Wanwan's behavior successfully aroused Song Qingshu's desire to protect her.
His voice became extremely gentle as he said affectionately,
"Wanwan, don't worry, I won't lose!
I'll definitely avenge you. Just watch quietly.”
As he said this, he straightened his body and tried his best to show his best side.
Just like those peacocks who tried their best to spread their tails to show off their abilities in order to find a mate.
" Ugh." However, his appearance almost made Wan Wan puke.
After all, half of Song Qingshu's face was swollen like a pig's head. It was not pretty at all.
In addition to this pretentious expression, it was really disgusting.
However, Wanwan wasn't an ordinary person. She suppressed her disgust and looked at Song Qingshu with admiration. She nodded.
"Yes, yes. Young Master Song, be careful. I'm waiting for your triumphant return.”
With that, she ran to the corner of the wall.
The fire had already been ignited. It was time to watch the show.
" Phew." Song Qingshu's spirits were lifted when he heard Wanwan's words. He let out a long breath and looked at Chen Fei with a solemn expression.
He was not in a hurry to attack because he knew that Chen Fei had killed a Grandmaster before. He was definitely not a match for him alone.
Therefore, after a moment of silence, he turned to look at the people from the WuTang Clan and asked in a deep voice,
"Brothers and sisters, our Wudang Sect puts morality first.
Now that someone is bullying the weak, what should we do?”
" Exterminate demons and protect the Dao!!!" Everyone from the WuTang Clan responded in unison.
At this moment, they were all looking at Chen Fei angrily.
They didn't understand why Chen Fei would attack a weak woman who didn't have the strength to even tie a chicken, but it didn't stop them from exterminating the evil and protecting the Dao!
"Hehe." Su Mu suddenly laughed when he saw this.
"This is really interesting.
One moment, I was the great benefactor of your WuTang Sect, and the next moment, I became a demon.
Ha, what a bunch of idiots!"
As he spoke, he raised his head and took a sip of wine. His drunken eyes looked at the crowd as he waved the wine gourd in his hand slightly.
"Idiots, aren't we supposed to eliminate the demons and protect the Dao? Come on!"
As he spoke, he stood there drunkenly and gripped the wine gourd tightly.
Among these Wudang Sect disciples, the one with the highest martial arts was Song Qingshu, who was at the mid-stage of the Connate Realm. He was not worthy of him drawing his sword!
"Clang!" Song Qingshu's lungs were about to explode from anger when he saw that Chen Fei was looking down on him. He drew the sword at his waist, pointed it at Chen Fei, and shouted,
"Senior brothers and sisters, there's no need to talk about rules with this demon. Let's attack together!”
After he finished speaking, he stomped his feet and used the Wudang Ladder to shoot toward Chen Fei like an arrow!
"Kill!" When the WuTang Sect members saw Song Qingshu attack, they immediately shouted in unison and used their best skills to charge at Chen Fei!
"Hmm?" Chen Fei stared at Song Qingshu with his drunken eyes, a little surprised.
Song Qingshu's sword tip was not aimed at his vital points.
In other words, Song Qingshu still had some rationality and didn't intend to take his life.
Thinking about it, it made sense. If Song Qingshu really killed Chen Fei, even if he had a legitimate reason, he would be severely punished later. He might even lose his life because of it.
"You're not stupid enough." Chen Fei sneered and moved his feet slightly.
In an instant, he left a trail of afterimages behind him and nimbly dodged Song Qingshu's sword.
Then, he turned around slightly and stood behind Song Qingshu.
He raised the wine gourd and slapped the other side of Song Qingshu's face that wasn't injured!
"Pa!"
"Ah!" Song Qingshu screamed and fell heavily against the wall. Even the sword in his hand fell to the ground.
"Senior Brother Song (Junior Brother)!" The Wudang Sect members exclaimed. Then, they looked at Chen Fei with hatred and added more strength to their feet.
In the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Chen Fei!
"Look at the fist (look at the palm, look at the sword, look at the claw)!”Then, they did not hesitate to use their special skills to attack Chen Fei.
Chen Fei did not even look at these people. He raised his head and drank his wine while taking light steps. His figure was like the wind, leisurely dodging their attacks.
"Hu! Whoosh! Phew!" They did not even touch the corner of Chen Fei's clothes. All kinds of moves hit the air, emitting waves of piercingly cold wind!
" Xiu." After toying with these people for a while, Chen Fei flashed to a slightly empty area.
"Burp!" After burping, he looked at the WuTang Sect members with his drunken eyes.
"Are you done fighting? It's my turn next!"
After he finished speaking, his figure flashed and he used an extremely fast speed to flash into the crowd of Wudang experts!
"Junior Brother Zhang! Be careful! He's behind you on your right!" A Wudang Sect disciple reminded his junior brother loudly when he saw Chen Fei.
However, his reminder was useless. That person could not react at all!
"Riding the sword and riding the wind, exterminate the demons in heaven and earth!”
"Peng!" After Chen Fei recited a poem, he used the wine gourd as a brick and smashed it fiercely on the right side of the Wudang Sect disciple's face!
"Ah!" This person immediately followed in Song Qingshu's footsteps. With a miserable cry, he flew backward!
"Peng! Peng!"
" Ahhh!!!" The person who had been sent flying had knocked into several fellow disciples, causing his tendons and bones to break!
"Good wine!" Chen Fei ignored them. He took a sip of wine and congratulated them loudly. Then, he turned around!
" Xiu " Everyone only felt their vision blur, and they saw that Chen Fei had already turned behind another person!
"With wine, I'm happy. Without wine, I'll be happy!”After reciting a poem, he raised his wine gourd and started slapping!
"Peng!"
"Drink the river, then swallow the sun and moon!”
"Peng!"
"A thousand cups of wine won't make me drunk, only I, the Liquor Sword Immortal!”
"Peng!"
Every time Chen Fei recited a poem, he would send a person flying.
And the person who was sent flying would hit two or three more people!
In just four lines of the poem, all the members of the WuTang Clan were lying on the ground and wailing in pain.
"Sigh, what a bunch of idiots." Chen Fei looked at the WuTang Sect members lying on the ground and shook his head.
Then, he leaned against the wall and asked Wanwan,"
"Little devil Wanwan, do you have any other tricks up your sleeve? I haven't had my fill yet."
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