Hu Daxiong nodded and stood up to leave. He would do whatever they said.
Hu Daxiong also knew that he was not smart enough to pull off such conspiracies, so he simply became a tool man.
After leaving Mr. Wei's yard, Hu Daxiong came out from the other side, then put on an angry look and winked at the few people following him.
Then he kicked the door of Mr. Wei's yard and shouted in a thunderous voice: "Mr. Wei, Big Bear has something to ask you clearly today!"
"You target me everywhere, and even let your people provoke you. Why are my people, Hu Daxiong's, inferior to others?"
The people behind him also shouted: "Please come out and talk to Mr. Wei."
"Mr. Wei, we respect your position here, but you can't be disrespectful because you are an elder!"
"Brother, don't talk nonsense to him. You must teach him a lesson this time! We are not easy to bully!"
...
When Baochuntang came over, he happened to see Hu Daxiong and a bunch of people scolding him happily in front of Mr. Wei's yard.
Mr. Wei did not come forward. Several of the disciples who often followed him were blushing and thick-necked with anger, but they held onto their weapons tightly and could not move. The veins on their foreheads were beating violently.
Looking at the two sides yelling and scolding, Bao Chun Tang's downcast face showed a smile. He walked a few steps quickly and put on a face that didn't know what to do. He looked at Hu Daxiong but couldn't say a word.
"Chuntang, you're here." Hu Daxiong slapped him hard several times, making his face turn pale, and he resisted from lying on the ground.
Hu Daxiong is a master of both physical skills and spiritual energy, and Bao Chun Tang’s cultivation is only innate, so how can he stop the power of his body?
It was not photographed directly in the soil, which is already pretty good.
"Brother." Bao Chuntang gritted his teeth and persisted. He felt that the bones in his shoulders had cracked, and the pain made his face turn pale for a while.
"Chuntang, are you okay?" Hu Daxiong stared at him with concern, and suddenly pulled his shoulder forward.
Bao Chuntang clearly felt that his bones were being pulled out of joint by Hu Daxiong, and he spun around like a top for several times before he could stabilize his body.
Before he could react, Bao Chun Tang felt his dislocated arm being pulled hard by him.
"Look, this is the witness!" Hu Daxiong waved his fist and his eyes were red with anger: "How did my brother get beaten by you?"
"Before, Mr. Wei kept saying that we were as close as one family, but now he is playing dirty tricks behind his back. It's really disgusting!"
"You are talking nonsense. I think this person was injured by you just to throw dirty water on us!"
"We can't do something so disgusting!"
...
The scolding between the two sides escalated, and someone shouted loudly. Baochuntang felt a huge force coming from behind, and he rushed over.
By chance, he collided directly with the sword in Disciple Wei's hand, and he was unprepared and stabbed all over.
"You..." Bao Chuntang looked back at Hu Daxiong. He was the only one behind him, and there was no one else but him.
"Why..." He stared straight at Hu Daxiong, making a "ho ho ho" sound in his throat, but couldn't say a word.
With a "bump" sound, he fell to the ground and dust flew up, sounding the horn for the battle between the two sides.