"Bang!"
A muffled noise went off — the tough guy got hurled back, with tons of blood splashing out of his mouth. The chest of his clothes went utterly smashed, revealing a bloody palm print; the print went deeply into his ribs. His entrails might have already broken into pieces.
Though tough guy already went breathless, his eyes remained wide open. The tragic and outrageous scene aroused uncontainable indignation in Wandong.
"Old dog! How dare you murder him!"
Wu Qiujun clapped his hands and sneered, "I already told you that this is the Tianbao Mansion. We're not subject to the administration of the Qingyun Empire. I can kill anyone as I wish here. Heh...Even including you!"
Wu Qiujun's shameless overbearing manner riled Wandong to the utmost. He struck his eyes wide open, broke into a step forward and let out a furious roar, arms resting on both hips.
"Good! Come and kill me! I won't even move a bit!"
Of course, Wu Qiujun was dying to put away Wandong.
However, he dared not — at least for the time being.
According to the Tiezhan Empire's invasion scheme, everything was yet to be settled. If he had killed Wandong on a whim on the critical juncture for the Tiezhan Empire, Xu Wenchuan would fly into a rage.
In that case, Xu Yaoting's death would inevitably cause a huge stir. It would certainly hinder the progress of the Tiezhan Empire's scheme; that was way too risky for Wu Qiujun to withstand.
On the other hand, Wu Qiujun craved The Wind-Riding Pithy Formula a lot. However, it still stayed with Xu Wenchuan. If he had killed Xu Yaoting right now, it would have been an absolute no-no for him to see it again in his life. In that case, a breakthrough in his martial cultivation would end up a delusion.
Hence, one could say Wandong did a fantastic blunder to drive Wu Qiujun up the wall.
Wu Qiujun put on a grim look and responded with a roar, "Don't...Don't tell me you think I don't have balls to kill you!"
As a matter of fact, Wu Qiujun deemed it a sound approach to intimidating Wandong. However, Wandong remained impervious to his vicious manner. Instead, the contempt in Wandong's facial expression even went stronger than before.
"You just don't have balls! Old dog, old bastard, you think you have what it takes to scare me?"
"I...I..."
Wu Qiujun turned livid with rage, lifting his palm in the air and shuddering ceaselessly.
"Come on! Old dog! I'm waiting for you! Come and kill me!"
Wandong broke into a stride forward with overwhelming momentum.
Wu Qiujun's murderous force vanished without a trace accordingly.
Although Duan Lengyan was reluctant to admit, she couldn't help but admire Wandong's striking courage and intelligence. She had never seen Wu Qiujun stuck in such an awful situation before.
Wu Qiujun suffered constant quivers out of anger, with his eyes swollen and red.
Duan Lengyan was afraid that her martial master might lose control and kill Wandong.
"Martial master, you're a prestigious big figure. You don't have to reason with an obtrusive junior. It's not worth it. If he insists on getting killed, he can, by all means, turn to anyone else. He shouldn't smear your reputation in this manner."