"Your butt doesn't hurt anymore?"
What the middle-aged man in white said made the onlookers hiding around him full of questions. What did he mean?
"Have you seen enough? Are you waiting for me to treat you to tea by staying here?"
Hearing the words of the middle-aged man in white, King Yu suddenly looked at the crowd of spectators around him, his voice was cold, and he directly ordered them to leave.
He didn't want more people to know about the "unbearable" past.
Even the Yu tribe members who were listening below were sealed by him to prevent them from hearing what they shouldn't hear.
"Uh... why are you suddenly chasing people away? We are just watching the most exciting part!"
"Yeah, who would chase people away at this time? What's the difference between leaving now and feeling like you are halfway through shitting and suddenly being cut off?"
"Your analogy is good, it is indeed the feeling!"
"Then shall we leave or not!?"
"You are not talking nonsense, of course... let's go! Do you want King Yu to invite you?!"
The people around wanted to stay and see the end, but they were afraid of angering King Yu, so they had no choice but to retreat.
"Is he the one you are talking about?" King Yu's demon body looked at King Yu with deep eyes and asked.
King Yu shook his head and motioned him not to speak.
He looked at the direction of the sky on his left hand, where the bronze sword flew out, and said, "Daoyou, please be careful with your words, the king cannot be insulted!"
The middle-aged man in white walked out from the depths of the sky, in white clothes, black hair, with his hands behind his back, a faint smile on his face, calm and confident.
"Why is this guy here!?" The master of Wude Hall muttered.
Seeing the young man in white, he felt a headache, and it seemed like he was hit by a club yesterday.
"Is this man Yun Fei's ancestor?" The Immortal King of Samsara looked at the middle-aged man in white, revealing a thoughtful look.
The middle-aged man in white looked at King Yu, "What did you say just now? What is something that cannot be insulted? Repeat it again, I didn't hear it clearly."
Hearing this, King Yu's breathing stagnated, and his fists clenched subconsciously, and even the hand holding the bronze sky spear was shaking.
The scene more than 80 years ago seemed to be still yesterday, which made him wonder how to respond to the middle-aged man in white.
Fight?
Or endure?
"Father!?"
Yu Tiangang and the purple-robed old man looked at King Yu and felt that he seemed to be a little bit wrong. With his personality, he should not choose to remain silent when being said that.
As for the Yu clan members other than the two, including the five ancient ancestors at the quasi-immortal king level, they didn't know what happened.
Their hearing was sealed by King Yu as early as when the middle-aged man in white appeared.
The demon body King Yu glanced at King Yu, and the demon body glowed with black light. He looked at the middle-aged man in white and was about to speak angrily, but was stopped by King Yu.
King Yu looked at the middle-aged man in white and said coldly: "Daoyou, this is the Yu clan, speak low-key, otherwise even with your cultivation, you can't leave here intact."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man in white raised a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth.
He was about to speak, but he suddenly heard King Yu's voice transmission in his ear: "Daoyou, please give me face, so many people are watching, can we sit down and talk later?"
"I really didn't know you were the one behind them."
After receiving the voice transmission, the middle-aged man in white shook his head and smiled, a little surprised. This King Yu really loves face. He said one thing in front of people and another behind them. He mainly loves face.
After thinking for a while, he said in cooperation: "With King Yu's strength, he is naturally qualified to say such things."
"But I still have the help of King Samsara and King Wu. Even if we can't defeat King Yu, it will be difficult for King Yu to defeat us, right?"
King Yu snorted coldly, "You underestimate me too much. I have been a powerful figure in the fairy world for many years and have countless means. In my territory, if you try your best, even if you and King Samsara join forces, you will never get any good results."
Speaking of this, he met the gaze of the middle-aged man in white, and the latter's eyes seemed to say: "That's enough."
So, King Yu changed the subject and said: "However, as fellow Taoist said, it is not good for anyone to continue to make trouble."
"I have a suggestion. How about we sit down and "fight"? Just a few of us!"
He deliberately emphasized "a few of us". Obviously, he didn't want others to see the next scene.
"Okay, let's have a "literary duel"!"
The middle-aged man in white nodded in agreement, raised his hand to recall the bronze sword, and said, "King Yu, pick a place?"
King Yu nodded, waved his hand to tear the space, flicked his fingers to cast a king's law, condensed a chaotic world, and he walked in first.
The demon body King Yu glanced at the middle-aged man in white and followed him in.
When Yu Tiangang and the purple-robed old man also wanted to follow in, King Yu's voice suddenly rang in their ears: "You two don't have to come in, I can handle them alone."
"Okay!" Yu Tiangang and the purple-robed old man nodded.
The two could see that after the second King Yu appeared,King Yu was very confident, maybe he was confident that he could beat the three of them alone!
Then the middle-aged man in white and the Immortal King of Samsara followed him in.
"King Wu, you are not even a giant king, so don't come in, just do what you should do!"
When the Lord of Wude Hall was about to follow the Immortal King of Samsara in, King Yu's words suddenly reached King Wu's ears.
"???"
"Why does this sound so familiar!?"
The Lord of Wude Hall recalled carefully and suddenly remembered that this was what Ao Kun said to him a few days ago.
The big-breasted girl is still here, doesn't he want to save face?
"Fuck, isn't it just a giant king? What's so great about it? I don't care about it!"
"You don't let me in, but I want to go in!"
The Lord of Wude Hall can lose face at any time, but when the Immortal King of Samsara is here, he must!
If he just left like this, wouldn't he be weak in momentum?
What if the Immortal King of Samsara says he is a thin dog in the future?
Thinking of this, he was about to break in.
"Don't come in, go play somewhere else." At this time, the words of the middle-aged man in white also reached his ears.
His footsteps suddenly stopped and his fists clenched.
What do you mean?
I just want to ask you what you mean?
"Go back, this is a battle between the kings. If you get involved, you may fall." The words of the Immortal King of Samsara came again.
Suddenly, the master of Wude Hall felt that his "young" mind was hit hard. Even the big-breasted girl didn't believe him. How could he live like this?
"Damn it! Aren't you all the kings? You are great, you are noble. I, Wude, am not even the king. I am not worthy of playing with you!"
"Humph, I don't even want to do hard labor!"
The master of Wude Hall turned his head, turned his body, and ran away angrily.
Go straight to the Creation Domain!
He is very angry now, and wants to overthrow several sects to calm his sorrowful mood!
"Why did he leave!?"
Yu Tiangang and the purple-robed old man had question marks on their heads, not understanding why the master of Wude Hall suddenly ran away, and it seemed that... he ran away in anger! ?
"Uncle, do you think my father can win? I have a feeling that the second father who appeared is stronger than the father in normal state!"
Yu Tiangang looked at the chaotic world deep in the void again.
The chaotic world was wrapped by the laws of King Yu, and he could not see the scene inside.
"Indeed, maybe this is the real body of my eldest brother!"
"I calculated that the middle-aged man in white and the reincarnation fairy king who appeared later should not be my eldest brother's opponent!" The purple-robed old man speculated.
"But they have been in for a while, why is the chaotic world so quiet?"
"Even if it is a literary fight, with the power of the king giant, the great way of heaven and earth will be sensed, and there will be strange phenomena in heaven and earth." Yu Tiangang said puzzledly.
"I don't know either..."
The purple-robed old man couldn't see what was happening inside the chaotic world, so he could only shake his head.
The chaotic world-
At this moment, the scene inside the chaotic world was completely different from what the outside world imagined.
The "literary fight" that the middle-aged man in white and King Yu talked about was also different from a normal literary fight.
At this moment, the middle-aged man in white, the Immortal King of Samsara, and the two Kings of Yu were sitting around a table.
There was tea on the table, and King Yu was holding a teapot and making tea for everyone.
"This is...!!"
Looking at the steaming teacup in front of her, the Immortal King of Samsara was stunned. How could this literary fight be different from what she imagined?
She glanced at King Yu, who was making tea for everyone with a calm face. How could this be the arrogant and extremely crazy King Yu?
Even the demon King Yu was stunned, looking at the tea-making King Yu, as if asking again, what are you doing?
The two subconsciously looked at the middle-aged man in white.
The middle-aged man in white was playing with a teacup, smiling confidently and calmly, as if he had expected it.
Seeing the two people looking over, the middle-aged man in white smiled faintly and said, "Basic operation, don't be stupid."