Chapter 111 You Wumen are the rats, right?

For a moment, everyone in the venue was silent, no one dared to breathe loudly, only the arrogant roar of the black bear could be heard.

Amidst the roar of the black bear and Ouyang Tai's cold gaze, all the big guys were like frightened quails, hunching their necks and lowering their heads, not daring to make any rash move.

The one-eyed wolf's face was as gloomy as water, and his one eye was staring at the ground.

He regretted not giving Master Wu an amulet before.

But then I thought about it, the force with which Ouyang Tai knocked Master Wu and Mr. Qin away might not be much worse than the force of a car hitting him at a speed of 100 yards...

Even if Master Wu had worn the amulet before, I'm afraid it was just one more move and could not change the outcome.

Shan Jian also had a livid face and was extremely aggrieved. The Shan family was indeed no match for the Southwest Wumen, but the fact that the entire Jiangcheng was taken away by the Southwest Wumen in his hands still made him extremely uncomfortable.

On the ring, Ouyang Tai glanced at One-Eyed Wolf and Danjian. Seeing that the two of them did not dare to resist, he nodded with satisfaction and said lightly:

"Actually, our Southwest Witch Sect originally looked down upon you, a bigger place like Jiangcheng. Originally, you only had to hand over century-old medicine to our Wu Sect on a regular basis, and that's it."

"But, a few days ago, there was someone in your Jiang City who was so bold as to dare to steal the century-old medicine handed over to our witch sect!"

"This, you should die!"

"For those of you here, if you can catch me the guy who stole the Wumen medicinal materials, then that's all!"

"Otherwise, Jiangcheng will give me double the amount of century-old medicine from now on!"

"If you can't hand it over, then I'll use the heads of you big guys to pay for it!"

Ouyang Tai's voice made everyone's hearts tremble, and they finally understood why people from the Southwest Wushu came to Jiangcheng and got involved in the Ghost Festival gathering.

"I see, which damn guy stole the century-old medicine from the Southwest Wushu?"

"Damn it, this man robbed the Wumen of a century-old medicine, but let all of us bear the consequences. If I know who did it, I will definitely skin him!"

All the big guys started talking about it.

Only the one-eyed wolf's eyelids twitched uncontrollably a few times, thinking to himself: Mr. Ning has said many times before that he would help him find a century-old medicine... The person who stole the century-old medicine from the Wumen should be punished.

It can't be him, right?

Ouyang Tai, who was on the stage, heard everyone's voices, nodded slightly with satisfaction, and said: "Originally, I thought that the person who could steal my witch sect's century-old medicine should be a master, and should appear at this Ghost Festival meeting.

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"Unexpectedly, no matter who he is, he is just a mouse after all!"

"Is this mouse hiding in this place today?"

Ouyang Tai's eyes were as bright as a flash, and he scanned the entire place.

Everyone in the venue dared not show off their anger, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded from the last row:

"I didn't see that the century-old medicine has the name of your Southwest Wushu Sect written on it. If you say others are mice, I think your Wushu Sect yourself is the mouse. You have been hiding behind it and using various methods secretly.

Collecting medicinal materials from all over the world, what else is this if not the behavior of rats?"

Then, under the disbelief eyes of everyone, Ning Chen stood up.

Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Ning Chen.

"Brother Chen! What are you doing? Stop talking nonsense!" He Qing's pretty face turned pale with fright.

"Damn it! What are you crazy about? We are just here to watch the fun, don't talk nonsense and get us into trouble!"
Chapter completed!