Chapter 877: 877
Seventh Master Xiao could only smile bitterly; he knew that Ye Wubo wouldn't believe him . But he insisted on saying, "Ye Wubo, speak with your true heart, am I the kind of person who's afraid of trouble? Even if we were really enemies, how would I be afraid of you?"
Seventh Master Xiao continued sincerely, "If all these things were really done by me, why should I explain them to you? Wouldn't it be more direct to fight with you? Brother Ye, you must believe my painstaking efforts . "
Ye Wubo laughed, and said admiringly, "Seventh Master Xiao, I really admire you! How does your mouth grow? I feel really strange . When your upper lip touches your lower lip, white becomes black; when your lower lip touches your upper lip, black becomes white again…"
Ye Wubo continued, "Seventh Master Xiao, why are you still practicing sword since you already have such a mouth? Damn it, if you have any enemy, you shall directly stick your tongue out at him! Even a Supreme Martial Artist can't be your opponent… With this mouth and this thick skin of yours… you will be peerless in the Nine Heavens!"
Seventh Master Xiao's face was as black as the bottom of a pot . He said indignantly, "You don't believe me?"
Ye Wubo said, "Don't talk all these shit in front of me! I shall only ask you one question . Where did your injuries come from? Don't say that you fought a battle with someone else or the like . Why aren't your two men injured? You've been injured so badly, but your two men are in such perfect pieces . "
Seventh Master Xiao said angrily, "That person only lay hands on me, and we fought for a very short time… I was defeated once we started fighting! They had no time to react at all! Why don't you believe me?"
Ye Wubo said smilingly, "I heard that you're not quite comfortable in speaking . Looks like your tongue is hurt . What happened to your tongue?"
Seventh Master Xiao's face flushed and he said angrily, "It's pierced by the sword of that person! Why! You don't believe?"
Ye Wubo's face looked strange . "Can I understand it this way: Just now, there's someone who came and fought a battle with you . Your two men had no time to react and you suffered from serious injuries . Within one move, he caused hundreds of scratches on your body with his sword, but you didn't die . Then, he stuck his sword into your mouth and gently cut your tongue . After this person left, we came… right?"
Seventh Master Xiao nodded, "That's right! You said absolutely…"
Ye Wubo's face changed and he laughed out loud!
The three people behind him also started laughing derisively . Even the elder with the goatee, who was carried on another person, also couldn't help but laugh sarcastically .
"What a remarkable speech!" Ye Wubo laughed as he gasped for breath, "Seventh Master Xiao, speaking of eloquence, fabricating tales, making lies and talking nonsense on the spot, you deserve to be called number one in any one of the above aspects!"
Seventh Master Xiao's face turned cold . He said, "Ye Wubo, don't think that I'm afraid of you . I've already done whatever I could do and my conscience is clear! When the truth reveals itself in the future, I'm afraid you will have no place to hide your shame!"
"Do whatever you could do, your conscience is clear… Hahaha…" Ye Wubo was convulsed with laughter . Finally, his face changed to become cold and evil, and he shouted, "Seventh Master Xiao, f**k your mother! F**k your ancestors! You're a despicable and shameless bastard! You're a dirty and obscene rascal! You're an unscrupulous son-of-a-b*tch! You're heartless… F**k you off! You actually treated me like a fool, and you still think fooling me for 18 years isn't enough . Now, you actually fabricated such a big lie in front of me…"
What a great scolding! From Seventh Master Xiao's ancestors to his descendants, as well as all his female relatives, Ye Wubo had cursed almost all of them at once .
Seventh Master Xiao couldn't suppress his anger any further . His face became extremely terrifying and flaming red, and his breath became very heavy . "Ye Wubo! You're a son-of-a-bitch! Your mouth is full of dung! Do you think I'm afraid of you? Did I fool you for 18 years? I f**k off your ancestors! Do you think you're a virgin? How will I be interested to fool you for 18 years? Pooh! If you want to have a battle, then let's have one! Who says I can't kill the thirteenth master of the Ye clan?"
Both of them were filled with rage . Ye Wubo waved his hands, saying, "Let's go! Kill him! Kill this bastard here at all costs! I'll bear all the consequences!"
Seventh Master Xiao's sword pointed out, and he roared, "Kill all these bastards from the Ye clan for me! Don't worry, I'll bear all the consequences! I f**k off his grandmother…"
By now, both sides were already fueling with anger . With a roar and a scream, they started fighting .
Yunshan and Yunhai joined forces to fight against the three experts from the Ye clan . Their weapons clanged against one another as they fought fiercely . The daggers were all directed towards their opponents' fatal body parts, while the swords couldn't wait to behead their opponents!
Ye Wubo and Seventh Master Xiao directly started a battle with each other! They gnashed their teeth as they poured out all their grievances on their opponents-all their killer moves were thrown out one after another, and vulgarities streamed out of their mouths continuously!
They were fighting and cursing each other at full steam!
Not for long, all the ancestors of the Ye clan and the Xiao clan were cited and cursed several times .
The strengths of the duo were actually about the same . Although the cultivation of Seventh Master Xiao was two stages lower than that of Ye Wubo, he was a Sovereign of swords . If both sides were in perfect body conditions, after the battle, the result would be either that both sides were defeated and suffered serious injuries, or one died while the other one badly injured .
But Ye Wubo had fought one round with the sword spirit . With injuries on his body, 30% of his strength was lost .
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