Saint Blood Slaughtering the Heaven/C294 He Won't Forgive Anyone Who Gets the Upper Hand
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C294 He Won't Forgive Anyone Who Gets the Upper Hand

"You... you motherf * cker!" The middle-aged man clutched his chest, almost fainting from anger.

Duanmu Kuang's mouth was too poisonous and sharp, especially the last sentence that was useless. It made his blood flow in reverse when he heard it, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Was this because he was useless? It was obvious that this guy was too powerful, too extraordinary, and not human at all.

How could there be such a heaven-defying martial artist in this world? The middle-aged man howled in his heart. With a single breath on his chest, his depression could not be dispersed. Today, he had truly lost all of his face. His great reputation had been completely ruined by this youth.

"That's right. An earth-step martial artist's net worth is indeed rich. The harvests are much greater than I imagined." Duanmu Kuang said to himself. After examining the interspatial ring, the smile on his face became even wider.

In that hidden battle just now, he was undoubtedly the victor. He broke the middle-aged man's trap and caught the interspatial ring that the other party threw over. This was equivalent to giving the middle aged man a huge slap in the face, causing him to be in a good mood.

Of course, it was impossible for him to let it go so easily. Duanmu Kuang was a person who would definitely seek revenge for his kindness, and he was also someone who would seek revenge on the present world. He had to come quickly and never delay.

The middle-aged man wanted to embarrass him just now, so how could he let him have a good time? Many unpleasant words were spat out from his mouth, as if it was a matter of course.

"Wah... You are really rich. There are so many origin stone in your ring. I can't even count them."

"Eh? There are actually high grade ones. Not bad, not bad at all. Fortunately, these origin stone are all mine now. It's really hard for you to contribute to me for so many years. Hehe... "

"What are you looking at? What kind of expression is that? Are you still not convinced? If you have the ability, throw another ring over and try it. Let's see if Yours Truly can still catch it for you. "

"Don't... Don't spit out blood! Don't get angry! You're already so old, why are you still so angry?! You're actually spitting out blood just like me! "

Duanmu Kuang was teasing him. He was trying his best to suppress the other party, ruining the dignity of the middle-aged man.

Puff!

The middle-aged man's body trembled. That was because he was angry. In the end, he couldn't bear it any longer. A mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat.

He was truly angered to the point of bursting. Who would have such a foul mouth? He exposed the weakness of a person, and hit the sore spot with every move. The blood sprayed out like a spring opening, drenching his clothes and wetting the ground.

"Little bastard, you actually dare humiliate me like this! Today, I will definitely kill you!" The middle-aged man roared, his eyes scarlet red, completely going crazy from anger.

His clothes swelled up, and the Yuan Qi and Yuan Power in his body all boiled up. It was as if a huge wave was smashing against the shore, causing it to emit waves of rustling sounds. It surged and surged, creating loud rumbling sounds.

The entire area lost its color. The middle-aged man was wrapped in a brilliant light, and his killing intent soared into the sky. His anger was like a rainbow.

He wanted to attack and chop this hateful person into pieces with his palm.

"What? You can't bear it anymore? Return the Earth-rank expert? With such a disposition, no wonder you want to be someone's servant for the rest of your life... You're just a piece of trash."

Duanmu Kuang raised his head and showed no signs of fear. Facing the furious middle-aged man, he did not even frown. He looked down on the other party and shouted, "Come! If you want this idiot to die, just come at me."

He pushed Second Young Master out and covered his body. He was confident that with this hostage in his hand, the other party wouldn't dare to attack him.

At the same time, all the Yuan energy on Duanmu Kuang's body burst out, emitting a brilliant light.

The reason why he dared to ridicule the middle-aged man was because he controlled Second Young Master's life and death at this moment. Putting aside this small factor, he had no right to challenge the Earth-rank expert.

In terms of strategy, he could look down on the enemy, but in terms of tactics, he absolutely could not look down on the enemy. Although he was not fighting with someone right now, the principle behind it was the same.

In order to prevent the opponent from going crazy, he had to be careful when attacking him regardless of Second Young Master's life and death.

The middle-aged man's murderous aura rushed into the sky. His killing intent was piercingly cold. It was as if his entire body had been ignited. There was a raging flame burning on his body, but he stopped after two steps. He didn't dare to move forward.

This was because Second Young Master was his fatal injury. At this moment, he was in the control of someone else and was used as a shield to push him out. No matter how angry he was, he had to put his master's safety first.

However, although the middle-aged man stopped in his tracks, the anger in his heart didn't dissipate just like that. On the contrary, it was getting bigger and bigger. The flames in his eyes were clearly visible, like a savage beast that wanted to devour someone. That fury seemed to be able to burn a hole in the sky.

He stared at Duanmu Kuang and said word by word, "Good, very good! Kid, you have guts. I hope that you won't fall into my hands one day. Otherwise, I will make you suffer all the pain in the world and regret coming to this world."

Regarding this, Duanmu Kuang disdained it. There were many people who threatened him, but until now, the ones who were unlucky were those who had threatened him before. And he had always been fine.

"Of course I have the guts. Who in this world doesn't know that all the men of Duanmu family are great heroes?" His voice was loud and clear as he spoke.

Any verbal threats would be useless if they didn't land on him.

Furthermore, the fact proved that he had made the right bet. It was obvious that the other party valued Second Young Master very much. The dignified Earth-rank expert was so angry that it spat out blood after being insulted like this. However, because this hostage was being held hostage by him, he didn't even dare to fart.

It seemed like with this straw bag in his hand, it wasn't impossible for him to escape from this place safely.

"It's your Mistress who is truly disappointing. Marquis Fuxi's mansion is one of the four great dukes of my empire. I originally thought that the person who came from this family would be a peerless hero, but I never thought that this fellow would be so useless. Cowardly and cowardly, I haven't even started to make a move on my side. He was so scared that he almost peed his pants. "

Duanmu Kuang smiled brightly. However, it was a mocking and contemptuous smile. He disdained Second Young Master. At the same time, it was also a blow to the middle-aged man. The smile on his face contained a very strong meaning. It was undisguised.

He would not spare anyone when he had the power, and he wanted to completely trample on the dignity of the middle-aged man. He looked at the middle-aged man and continued, "As for taking revenge on me, I think you should save it. If the Mistress was already like this, the servants would not be any better. In my opinion, the Shangguan family has no good stuff at all. There is even less of a decent martial artist."

As soon as these words were spoken, the middle-aged man immediately fell silent, his face flushed red. Putting aside the fact that Second Young Master, the person involved in this matter, was so ashamed that he couldn't speak, even he felt extremely embarrassed, and his face burned.

Because, this was the truth. The middle-aged man knew very well what kind of trash Second Young Master was.

This master of his was simply a playboy who sat and waited for his death. He was as timid as a mouse. Now that this young man had spoken, he had ruthlessly humiliated him. No matter how many words he said, he didn't know how to refute it.

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