Hanging Ghost panted with rage. "You, you..."
Wen Xingtian said, "Fuck your mother!"
Hanging Ghost said, "..."
Wen Xingtian said, "Fuck your mother! Hahahahaha... You dumb fuck, watching your own brother die just like that, not even daring to come fight when someone curses you to your face!"
Hanging Ghost was so furious his lungs nearly swelled up.
But right now, he truly did not dare go over.
Obviously, Hidden Dragon High Martial had a full twenty or so people over there, a powerful, well-manned force that could be called the strongest group present. Many of them had cultivation no lower than his own, and even those who fell a little short were not far behind.
If he went over, he would suffer an utterly inhuman gang beating!
Not to mention that Ye Changqing was among them.
Well, calling it a gang beating was putting it mildly. They would surround and kill him, wiping him out in one stroke without any trouble!
How could Hanging Ghost dare go over?
But across from him, Wen Xingtian's mouth was simply too vicious!
Chapter 266: Like Student, Like Master
Hearing Wen Xingtian's endless stream of filthy abuse, Hanging Ghost was so furious his guts nearly snapped, but he ultimately dared make no further move. He could only open his mouth and trade curses with Wen Xingtian, all manner of foul language pouring out like a mighty river, surging on without end.
Wen Xingtian, on the other hand, stopped spewing obscenities. He pointed at him and roared with laughter. "Everyone, come take a look! Who brought a phone? Hurry up and record him! Oh my, his third sworn brother is about to die, and look how excited Hanging Ghost is... He's been cursing all this time without repeating himself once. What kind of