Published: February 26, 2025
The third young man was Bo Hu, the eldest son of Bo Xu's fourth uncle, who was also Bo Xu's cousin.
The last young man was someone whose presence commanded attention, adding to the impressive lineup of youths.
Finally, there was Bo Ying, the only son of Bo Xu's fifth uncle, also his cousin.
These four young men and one woman were all exceptionally talented and were the most likely candidates to become divine generals.
On ordinary days, the five looked down on Bo Xu the most.
Therefore, at this moment, Bo Xu couldn't be bothered to spare them a glance.
“Cousin, this is where you went wrong. When you see your older cousin, how can you just walk away without greeting him?”
As the sharp voice rang out, Bo Ren waved his folding fan and blocked Bo Xu's path.
“Exactly,” chimed in Bo Ying, who was only an eighth rank celestial god, stepping in front of Bo Xu, crossing his arms and putting on a smug expression. “What, is it because you are a ninth rank celestial god and I am just an eighth rank celestial god that you look down on me?”
“Look down on you?” Bo Xu laughed. “Cousin, I never said that.”
“Of course you wouldn't dare to say that,” Bo Ying replied with a grin. “I remember many years ago, when I was still a fourth rank celestial god and you had already reached eighth rank.
“At that time, I thought you were quite impressive. In the end, I knocked you down with just one hand in three breaths, hahahaha! It's really funny to think back on that!”
Humiliation, pure humiliation!
Bo Xu's face turned ashen immediately.
At this moment, Bo Ying looked at Shen Subing, Dantai Xian'er, and the other women, swallowing hard and salivating. “Cousin, who are they?”
As Bo Ying inquired, Bo Hu, Bo Long, and Bo Ren also gazed at the women, their eyes revealing astonishment as they thought, what beautiful women!
“What does it matter to you?” Bo Xu snapped impatiently as he turned to Tan Yun. “Let’s go.”
Bo Ying stepped in front of Gongsun Ruoxi, grinning. “Little beauty, may I ask what your name is?”
Gongsun Ruoxi shot Bo Ying a frosty glare and ignored him.
“I’m asking you a question, are you mute?” Bo Ying glared at Gongsun Ruoxi, raising his voice.
Tan Yun's figure flashed and he appeared in front of Gongsun Ruoxi, disregarding Bo Ying. “She is my wife. My wife hasn't provoked you, so why are you shouting?”
Hearing this, Bo Ying was stunned, as if he couldn't believe his ears. This one-star divine soldier, this mere ant, actually referred to him as “shouting”!
Isn't this calling him an animal?
Suddenly, Bo Ying's expression turned cold. “Kid, do you have a death wish? Don't you know who I am? How dare you insult me!”
Just as Tan Yun was about to speak, Bo Xu suddenly shouted, “What my brother said is correct, don’t make a scene here!”
“Also, they are my people; don't go looking for trouble!”
Upon hearing this, Bo Ying said coldly, “Alright, Bo Xu, you still dare to shout at me? It seems I have to teach you a lesson for sixth uncle today!”
As he spoke, Bo Ying raised his palm!
After hearing this, for some reason, Bo Xu suddenly felt unafraid of the other. He sneered, “Come on, hit me! If you don't hit me, you're a coward!”
“Bo Xu, you’re asking for trouble. It looks like I really have to teach you a lesson for sixth uncle!” Bo Ying said in a low voice as he swung his palm toward Bo Xu's face.
Just as Tan Yun was about to intervene, Bo Xu transmitted his voice, “Dear brother, you are not his match. Don't act; someone will take care of him!”
Confused, Tan Yun suddenly saw a middle-aged man appear out of nowhere, pulling Bo Xu behind him with one hand and swiftly slapping Bo Ying across the face!
“Pfft!”
Bo Ying spat out a mouthful of blood, sent flying a hundred feet, and crashed to the ground!
Furious, Bo Ying got up and cursed, “Who the hell dares to hit me…”
“Gah!”
Bo Ying seemed to be suddenly grasped by the throat, his curses abruptly halting as he faced the middle-aged man and respectfully said, “Nephew greets sixth uncle.”