C6830 You Can't Afford to Offend This Person
C6830 You Can't Afford to Offend This Person
As soon as he finished speaking, Bian Qianyuan, who was on the other end of the phone, was silent for five to six seconds, and then his voice suddenly turned cold.
"Murong Wushuang, do you know what you just said in front of me?!"
"Don't be naive. You have your grandfather, Murong Loongcheng, backing you up. I, Bian Qianyuan, am really afraid of your Murong Family!"
After hearing his second uncle's voice, which was clearly stronger and more domineering than before, Bian Jinsheng's heart also started to become more and more excited.
He thought to himself, as expected of my second uncle, he is so dignified!
Even when he was facing Murong Wushuang, he could still express the anger in his heart directly. This point was much, much better than him!
However, when faced with the sharp words of anger from Bian Qianyuan, Murong Wushuang did not show any signs of anger. He only said in a calm tone.
"Senior Bian, I hope you can understand one thing. This is not something that my or our Murong Family wants to deal with your Bian Family."
"However, your precious nephew, Bian Jinsheng, offended a big shot that your Bian Family cannot afford to offend!"
"It was also this great figure who ordered the entire Bian Family to lose all their wealth. The time limit is three days!"
"Hahahaha …"
Just as Murong Wushuang finished speaking, the other end of the receiver was filled with the loud laughter of Bian Qianyuan.
"What did you say? Have my entire Bian Family lose all their wealth? What kind of joke is this! "
"I, Bian Qianyuan, have been roaming the Jizhou for more than ten years. Who dares to make a move against my Bian Family?"
"I want to know what kind of great figure my disappointing nephew has provoked. His tone is actually so arrogant!"
Hearing Bian Qianyuan's arrogant words, the corner of Murong Wushuang's mouth rose, forming a ridiculing arc. He spat out three words indifferently from his mouth.
"Zhang Wutian!"
"What did you say?!"
After Murong Wushuang said the words 'Zhang Wutian', the tone on the other end of the phone had always maintained this kind of confidence, and Bian Qianyuan, who was filled with confidence, suddenly let out a cry of surprise. His voice was filled with shock and deep fear.
"What did you say?!"
"My nephew has offended Zhang Wutian?"
Immediately, the pupils of Bian Qianyuan, who was far away in the Stone Gate City, suddenly shrank, and his pupils shrank into a dangerous needle. The phone in his hand almost fell out of his hand and fell to the ground.
Even in his dreams, Bian Qianyuan never would have thought that the person his nephew had offended tonight would actually be Zhang Wutian!
If it was to ordinary people who did not know much about the world, the name Zhang Wutian might not have any special meaning behind it.
Perhaps there was no special meaning behind the words 'Zhang Wutian', but it was just a person's name. It was not worth mentioning at all.
However, to the Chinese Cultivation Realm and the entire International Cultivation Realm, the name Zhang Wutian was synonymous with a legendary figure in the world of cultivation!
"Senior Bian, now that I think about it, you should know what your family should do after hearing this news, right?"