Chapter 72: Qinglong Bang Mai!

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Wan Dong frowned, but did not expect that the old man's courage was quite big. Up to now, as long as he revealed Xu Yaoting's identity, he hasn't refused to give him face, but the old man seems to be different, and he didn't buy Xu Yaoting's account at all.
"Haha ... Master Xu, this is our Qinglong help Zuowei commanding Mr. Ma." Wu Mai also recovered calmly with his Mai on the side, smiling at Wan Dong with a smile.
Wan Dong couldn't help sneering, this Qinglong Gang really became a climate, if not by virtue of the Qinglong Gang's power, whether he is Wu Gen or linen, dare to talk to him like this?
As soon as he turned his head, Wu Genzheng smiled at him. Although it was respectful on the surface, it was clearly contemptuous in the depths of his eyes. Obviously, his only grandson, Dingshan King, was not taken seriously by others.
"What are you laughing at? Do you laugh?" Wandong's heart was still full of steam, and he touched the nail on the side of the linen. Seeing Wu Gen's annoying laugh, he slapped him directly.
Wu Gen's cultivation is inherently good, and has a real spirit of five levels, Wan Dong wants to slapp him, it is not an easy task. But Wu Gen was used to the arrogance of the Qinglong Gang, and at the very least, Master Xu's face turned up faster than turning over the book, and he didn't take precautions at all. The use of it becomes more and more comfortable, although the cultivation base is only equivalent to the true Qi double, but it can really fight, the true Qi quadruple warrior may not be his opponent. A few weights are willing to overlap, Wan Dong's slap is unbiased, and the fan is extremely fanciful on Wu Gen's face.
Wandong under the wrath of nature will naturally not control the power. This slap in the past is not only crunchy, but the strength is also amazing. Wu Gen, who was caught off guard, was directly turned around by Wan Dongfan's place, and then he swung back, staggering back with a dazed look.
Mai was obviously not expecting that Wan Dong would be so arrogant, raising his hand and beating, and did not give Qinglong a face, and there was a wave of anger when he looked neutral. He clapped the table and shouted, "Master Xu, the so-called beating dog depends on the owner. Is it too much for you to do this?"
Seeing that the linen was angry, Wan Dong felt relieved that the old man hadn't gotten home yet, but he only slapped Wu Gen and slapped him, he was anxious.
Mai was angry, but Wan Dong's expression relaxed, and he chuckled softly, with an arrogant expression: "It's over, what happens?"
"You ..." Compared to Wandong's behavior, this hanger Lang's indifferent look made him even more upset. After a long breath of breath, Maige temporarily suppressed his anger. Shen said, "Master Xu, do you want to bully my Qinglong Gang with the power of King Dingshan? If you spread it, Master Xu Maybe it does n’t matter, do n’t you care about the reputation of King Shan?

When Mai said this, Wan Dong's expression was more calm. When he saw that Mai stood up, the Taishi chair was empty, and he was rude. When he pulled it over, he sat down with a golden knife and twitched at the corner of his mouth.
"Do you mean to say, I beat the Qinglong gang, spread it, and will lose my grandfather's reputation?"
Mai Mai snorted softly and said, "It's not honourable to bully others, right?"
"Yao!" As soon as Mai's voice fell, Wan Dong shouted exaggeratedly, and looked at Mai Mai up, down, left, and right with an unbelievable look, and then said with a loud voice, "I didn't expect it, Qinglong Gang Even the people who know that it is not honourable to bully others. Old man, what do you think is so awkward to say from your mouth? "
Wan Dong said that the face of the linen became purple, and even the disciples of the Qinglong Gang beside him couldn't help but lower his head, his expression was extremely unnatural. Joke, if the Qinglong gang did not bully people, would it be such a big force today?
The sackcloth in anger, inadvertently speaking, puts himself in an awkward position, and he is not annoyed.
Wan Dong's face was sullen, and his voice was low and powerful. "The surname is Ma. Do you think that Xu Yaoting is a three-year-old child? Can you be bullied? Believe it or not, today I will clean up and spread the debris of your Qinglong gang. Going out, not only my grandfather ’s reputation will not be damaged, but countless people will applaud him. You do n’t and take photos of yourself. What is the Qinglong Gang? Master Ben will kowtow you to tea! "
After a bit of confrontation, the sackcloth completely lost its original temperament. At this time, standing in front of Wan Dong, it was like a student who did something wrong, straight