Seeing Mu Bai name the Chen Household of the Sword Sect outright and still dare to attack the two Dao Zun, Xi Yan and her grandmother both felt relieved. But when they saw him still coughing violently without pause, they could not help worrying again.
"Fine! You knew we were from the Sword Sect Chen Household and still dared to attack. I respect you for being a real man. Just you wait!"
"Get out!"
Fury burned in Mu Bai's heart. Unwilling to watch Chen Mu Fei disgrace himself here for another moment, he roared and swept his sleeve, flinging him and his two Dao Zun guards out through the roof.
"Have your elders come see me!"
Flung out by a sweep of Mu Bai's sleeve, Chen Mu Fei tumbled backward through the air for dozens of yards before landing on his backside. The two Dao Zun guards endured the agonizing pain throughout their bodies and hurried to help him up.
"Young master, this man is probably no ordinary person. Ding Yu and I may be no match for him."
"Yes, young master. He may well be a Yuan Zun patriarch."
"You two wine sacks and rice bags! After all the fine food and drink I give you, you turn out to be a pair of useless cowards when I actually need you!"
"Young master, I say we forget it. We have plenty of Soul Crystals. What kind of woman couldn't we find in a brothel? There would be more than enough for you and us brothers to enjoy."
"What sort of trash do they have in brothels? Are they worthy of me? What the hell do you know about the pleasure of playing with a respectable girl like this?"
"Yes, yes..."
Chen Mu Fei was accustomed to throwing his weight