"You actually asked who I am? You don't know me? "

Hearing Wu Xiaohua's words, Fang Wujie's brows twitched as he said in a displeased tone.

"I know you, damn you, today you …"

Wu Xiaohua said coldly while staring at Fang Wujie.

He had not expected that there would be someone who would dare to interfere with his business in broad daylight.

Who was he?

He was the most outstanding inner disciple of the Myriad God School and possessed an extremely high status. Even the young masters of some aristocratic families would have to be polite to him.

"I am the one who is loved by all in the world, who has blossomed after seeing flowers blossoming, who has experienced an explosion in the workshop, who possesses both talent and beauty. I am the number one thief in the world, Fang Wujie, who has gathered together with grace and beauty, a person who has caused thousands of young ladies to shed tears."

However, before Wu Xiaohua could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a series of fluent introductions from Fang Wujie.

"Fang Wujie? I've never heard of it! "

A cold light flashed in Wu Xiaohua's eyes. He looked at Fang Wujie as if he was looking at an idiot, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Brat, I don't care who you are today. If you don't kneel down and admit your mistake, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Heh heh... I would actually like to see how heartless you are! "

Fang Wujie sneered.

"Brother Wu, the auction is about to begin, we …"

Zhang Wenwen hugged Wu Xiaohua's arm and said tenderly.

However, before Zhang Wenwen could finish her words, Fang Wujie had already taken a step forward. Zhang Wenwen's vision blurred and her body became cold, as if something had passed by her body.

When Fang Wujie's figure reappeared, a pair of black thong and a half hollow undergarment appeared in his hands.

He waved the thong and underwear in his hand as he teased, "You're really a b * tch, wearing such coquettish clothes inside …"

"Ahh …"

Hearing Fang Wujie's words and looking at the thong and underwear in his hands, Zhang Wenwen's expression changed. She let out an ear-piercing scream and quickly reached out her hand to cover her crotch to prevent herself from losing everything …

"Haha …"

Looking at Zhang Wenwen's funny reaction, looking at the thong in Fang Wujie's hand, and hearing his teasing words, the surrounding people couldn't help but laugh out loud …

As for Ye Xuan, Li Chunyang, and Mad Demon Lin Feng, the three of them looked at Fang Wujie with helpless expressions as they bitterly laughed.

This guy was really fast, as expected of the man who was determined to be the number one god in the world. Even they didn't see clearly how Fang Wujie stole Zhang Wenwen's underwear.

"You damned bastard. I will count to three. If you do not kneel down and admit your mistake, I will skin you alive today!"

Seeing his horse being toyed with in public, Wu Xiaohua's expression turned ugly, and his venomous words came out of his mouth.

"Big Sis, your things!"

However, Fang Wujie did not care about what Wu Xiaohua said. Instead, he turned around and strode towards the mother and son pair, passing the ancient jade he had taken from Zhang Wenwen's neck to them.

"Little bastard, you're looking for …"

Upon seeing this, Wu Xiaohua was thoroughly infuriated, and his furious voice echoed throughout the hall.

"So much nonsense!"

However, before Wu Xiaohua could finish his words, a cold light flashed across Fang Wujie's eyes. He took a step forward, and a strong wind began to surge beneath his feet. He then shot towards Wu Xiaohua like a flash of lightning.

Before Wu Xiaohua could react, he appeared in front of him and punched him in the chest.


"Puchi …"

A dull thumping sound was heard as Wu Xiaohua spat out a mouthful of black blood, and his whole body was sent flying like a cannonball, flying far away, raising a cloud of dust up into the sky.

"Damn it, you …"

Wu Xiaohua stood up with difficulty, the qi in his body burst out, the aura of a Mastery of the Spirit Travelling Profound Realm Martial Saint burst out without reservation, pointing at Fang Wugou with his finger...


Upon seeing this, a sneer surfaced on Fang Wujie's face. He waved the belt that he had unknowingly retrieved in his hand and whistled.

"Swish …"

Wu Xiaohua, who was originally furious, suddenly felt a chill on his lower body.

He looked down and found that his pants had loosened and fallen off, revealing his hairy thighs and sexy white underwear.

There was a banana on the top of his underwear. It was written with the words "I really want to eat banana". Wu Xiaohua looked extremely comical.

"Haha …"

The crowd couldn't help but laugh out loud as they looked at Wu Xiaohua.

"I will kill you!"

Wu Xiaohua pulled up his pants, his eyes flashing. He then rushed towards Fang Wujie with an angry roar.

"Foshan Shadowless Feet!"

However, Wu Xiaohua was met with Fang Wujie's endless shadows.

"Bang, bang, bang …"

A series of dull thuds sounded out, and people only saw Wu Xiaohua being continuously kicked back by Fang Wujie's whip kick.

"Crack …" "Bam bam bam!"

When Fang Wujie's final kick landed, the sound of bones breaking came out. Blood sprayed out from Wu Xiaohua's mouth, along with some broken organs. He landed heavily beside Zhang Wenwen like a dead dog, raising a cloud of dust.

When the dust finally settled, Wu Xiaohua's body was revealed to the crowd. Everyone was stunned.

Wu Xiaohua looked as if he was struck by lightning. His hair stood erect, and his whole body was charred black. His face and body were covered with footprints. It could be said that he had been struck by lightning for a long time.

"This... Big Brother Wu, wake up … "Big brother Wu …"

Looking at Wu Xiaohua, Zhang Wenwen was stunned. She quickly squatted down and shook his body, calling his name.

"Cough cough …"

Under Zhang Wenwen's violent shaking, Wu Xiaohua coughed twice and finally woke up.

"Brother Wu, how are you? Brother Wu! "

Zhang Wenwen quickly helped Wu Xiaohua up, and words of concern came out of her mouth.

"Cough cough …" "Damned brat, you dare to treat me like this? Do you know who I am?"

Wu Xiaohua raised his head with difficulty, staring at Fang Wujie with a pair of ice-cold eyes, his eyes full of undisguised hatred, as he spoke in a hoarse voice.

"I don't care who you are!" Fang Wujie proudly replied.

"I am a member of the Myriad God School. If you injure me, our sect will never forgive you!"

Wu Xiaohua said resentfully.

"I've never heard of the Wanxiang Divine Sect!" However, from this name, it should be a trash sect. "

Fang Wujie's brows twitched as he lightly said.

"You dare to say that my Myriad God School is an unranked trash sect? Brat …" "You have guts!"

However, just as Fang Wujie finished his sentence, his ice-cold voice rang out.


As the cold voice sounded out, a huge palm burning with flames descended from the sky. Carrying an unparalleled might and a cold killing intent, it charged towards Fang Wujie like a bolt of lightning to suppress him.

Before its palm could land, the terrifying wind pressure that it carried had attacked, causing the hard ground to begin to collapse.

"Be careful!"

This sudden turn of events caused the expressions of Ye Xuan, Crazy Devil Lin Feng, and the others to change as they coldly spoke.

At this moment, Fang Wujie's expression turned extremely ugly as he moved to the side like a bolt of lightning.


In the next moment, a muffled collision sound rang out, and a huge handprint landed on the ground, causing dust to fill the air.

When the dust scattered, a two meter long palm appeared on the plaza, causing the surrounding people to involuntarily suck in a breath of cold air.

"Phew …" Mom. I was so scared that I was about to die. Luckily, this young master's Myriad God Steps was not boasted! Just which shameless bastard dares to sneak an attack me? "

Fang Wujie's figure appeared at the side. He looked at the gigantic palm print on the ground, slapping his chest and looking as if he was still afraid. Angry words came from his mouth.

"You're dodging pretty fast!"

"Rustle, rustle, rustle …"

With the icy cold voice sounding out once more, the surrounding people automatically opened up a path. An extremely handsome young man with a large amount of imposing aura, with an unfathomable depth, and an extraordinary power slowly walked over.

A fierce aura spread out from their bodies, causing the surrounding people to be shocked. They all went silent and subconsciously retreated a few steps. They were all frightened by their imposing manner.

On the other hand, words came out of their mouths, "What a group of strong people! Every single one of them is at least at the level of a Void Star Realm martial king! "

"Which faction do they belong to?"

"Brother, you don't even know them? Do you know who walked at the very front? He is the young master of the Wanxiang Divine Sect, Yun Feiyang! "

"Then you mean to say that they are from the Myriad God School?"

"That Wu Xiaohua is an inner disciple of the Myriad God School. That little rascal offended Wu Xiaohua. Now that Yunfei is here, I'm afraid he's going to suffer a lot!"

Looking at the cloud that was approaching with a large amount of experts, Fang Wujie frowned as a tinge of seriousness flashed across his eyes.

Even the gazes of Ye Xuan, Mad Demon, and Lin Feng turned extremely cold, and their expressions gradually became unsightly.

With the arrival of Cloudsoar, the atmosphere at the scene had undoubtedly become extremely tense.

Yun Fei's cold eyes swept across the crowd, and when he saw Wu Xiaohua's pitiful state, his eyes glinted with a cold light as he clenched his fists so tightly that 'ka ka ka' sounds could be heard.

"Little... Little Hua greets the Young Lord, and... Young Master, please seek justice for me! "

Wu Xiaohua's face revealed a pained expression as he watched Yunfei approach with a large group of experts. His hoarse voice came out of his mouth.

"Young Master Yun, you have to be the judge for both of us. Look at how bullied we are!"

Zhang Wenwen also ran up to Yunfei at this moment and quickly wrapped her arms around his and cried.

Seeing Zhang Wenwen holding her hand, Cloudsoar frowned, causing Zhang Wenwen to quickly let go of his arm and respectfully retreat to the side.

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

After that, he stretched out his hand and patted Wu Xiaohua's shoulder, who was in a miserable state.

As Yun Feifei's words fell, he turned his head and directed his gaze towards Fang Wujie. His eyes flickered with a cold light as he spoke those heartless words.

"Kid, did you injure him?"

"Yes, that's me!"

Faced with Yun Fei's questioning, Fang Wujie raised his chin and replied coldly.

"Shred him alive in public!"

Yun Feiyang said with an ice-cold expression.


As his words fell, two Void Star Realm martial king experts immediately walked out from behind him, carrying a strong killing intent as they charged straight towards Fang Wujie.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan's brows twitched. Bringing Mad Demon Lin Feng and Li Chunyang with him, he walked out of the crowd to stand in front of Fang Wujie, and spoke with an indifferent tone.

"Yunfei, your skin is itchy and you want to get beaten up, right?"