Lu Chengwen flew into a rage. "Huo Wenxi! I'm warning you—if you've got a problem, come at me! Don't bully my sworn brother!"
Huo Wenxi blinked. "Oh? Him? He's your sworn brother?"
Long Aotian was furious inside!
Lu Chengwen was too damn vicious!
And Huo Wenxi was too damn stupid!
Lu Chengwen had deliberately said they were close, so Huo Wenxi definitely wouldn't let him leave easily.
And Huo Wenxi... You brought a bunch of Upper Four Gates? Every one of the three people in this room was Heavenly Four Gates—two advanced-stage, one peak-stage. Beating your men would be like child's play!
They were dealing with the Ghost Four Gates right now, and you brought a bunch of Upper Four Gates... Wasn't that basically serving yourselves up on a platter?
Long Aotian said, "Brother Wenxi, I actually have a pretty good relationship with your younger brother, Wendong..."
Smack! Huo Wenxi slapped Long Aotian hard across the face. "Lu Chengwen, I hit your sworn brother. What are you going to do about it?"
Lu Chengwen shot to his feet. "Huo Wenxi! Don't go too far! Try hitting him again, motherfucker!"
Long Aotian hurriedly said, "Brother, don't let him provoke you. This actually has nothing to do with me..."
Smack! Huo Wenxi slapped Long Aotian again and glared at Lu Chengwen. "I hit him! So what!?"
Lu Chengwen slammed his hand on the table. "Hit him again, motherfucker! Go on, try it!"
Long Aotian rubbed his face. "No, you can just fall out with him directly..."
Smack! Huo Wenxi slapped Long Aotian once more. "What now!? What can you do!?"
Lu Chengwen grabbed a teacup and smashed it on the floor. "Hit him again! Go on, hit him again!"
Long Aotian was about to explode. He pointed at Lu Chengwen. "Lu Chengwen,