Beast God of War

Chapter 1112 Doubt, Counterattack

Regarding this, Weng Ting replied in anticipation: "Grandpa, something happened in the middle. A genius left suddenly. Because time was a bit tight, I didn't have time to invite another genius."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the old man's family looked at each other in blank dismay.

The next moment, in vain, a young man in black wearing a bamboo hat strode out.

He sneered at Weng Ting and said repeatedly: "Weng Ting, did you not invite anyone? Is your status in Dongba Branch not as high as you said in the communication?"

The man's voice was extremely sharp, and he was not polite at all. He questioned Weng Ting again and again.

Sikong Jing and the others were slightly taken aback when they heard the words, and looked over subconsciously.

After the young man finished speaking, he slowly took off his bamboo hat, revealing a young and handsome face.

He looked at Weng Ting, full of provocation and dissatisfaction.

Before Weng Ting came back to her senses, the old man in the bamboo hat with the corner of her mouth curled up said to the young man: "Awu, stop talking nonsense, Ting'er grew up with you, how could she talk nonsense? "

The meaning is exactly that Weng Ting will definitely not exaggerate her status in Dongba branch.

As soon as the words fell, the man called A Wu shook his head and replied: "Grandpa, people will change. Weng Ting stayed outside for several years and didn't come back. Who knows what it's like now?"

"Of course, it's also possible that she reported the good news but not the bad news. After all, she wants to make the Patriarch's uncle and our old man's family happy."

Following Ah Wu's words, the eyes of the old man's family suddenly lost their excitement just now, but hesitated.

They felt that what the grandparents said was not unreasonable.

Although Weng Ting is a fifth-rank fighter, there are as many local geniuses as dogs in the Dongba branch. Weng Ting always said in the summons that she belongs to the highest rank among the younger generation of the Dongba branch, but is this really the case?
It is said that Weng Ting is quite famous in Shaking Chaos City, but these are just hearsay.

But this time, the old man in the bamboo hat no longer scolded the young man A Wu, but looked at Weng Ting with a sly smile.

"Ting'er, Ah Wu has such a straightforward personality since she was a child, don't be offended..."

"What exactly happened among you? How could a talented foreign aid suddenly leave? This is not a trivial matter. You also know that our competitors also have five foreign aid spots."

Although the old man in the bamboo hat was very polite and loving, he couldn't hide the hostility in his eyes at all.

But Weng Yinke didn't find anything about it...

Even he nodded and asked, "A Ting, what the Great Elder said makes sense. Without a talented foreign aid, you will be much weaker. Can you see if you can invite that foreign aid back?"

Don't look at the small five foreign aids, but except for Sikong Jing, all of them are fifth-rank fighters.

Although the old man's family is a low-level force of the imperial rank, each generation can produce at most one fifth-rank combat body.

Even, there is often no fifth-rank combat body...

That is to say, Weng Ting and the five foreign aids are equivalent to the main force of this soul-hunting battle, and they are the key to victory.

One less impact is huge.

And the old man in the bamboo hat who spoke was also the great elder of the old man's family, named Weng Yindu.

Ah Wu is called Weng Wu, he is the grandson of the Great Elder... and also the second genius of the old Weng family after Weng Ting.

Weng Ting glanced at Weng Yindu indifferently after hearing the words, and then explained to Weng Yinke: "Grandpa, I threw away that foreign aid with my own hands, so it is impossible to call it back."

When the voice fell, everyone in the old man's family looked at each other, and it turned out that Weng Ting personally refused.

The next moment, Weng Wu stepped out again: "Weng Ting, although I don't know what happened, but in any case, are you too disregarding the overall situation? The battle of seizing spirits is too important to us. Throw it away?"

Many people nodded, Weng Ting should focus on the overall situation.

But Weng Ting ignored Weng Wu, and looked at Weng Yinke again and said, "Grandpa, I just want to report something to you, it's about the old spirit...someone, bring the old spirit up for me. "

As soon as the words fell, when the audience was in a daze, several servants carried an old man from the Shensuo boat to the ground.

The old man, of course, is Lao Ling, the housekeeper of Old Man Lingzhuang.

Before everyone could react, Weng Ting yelled again: "Throw the old spirit down for me, don't be too polite to him..."

When several servants heard this, they immediately threw the old spirit in their hands in front of Weng Yinke and the others.

All of a sudden, the old spirit yelled "Ouch", and he woke up from a coma.

And all the members of the old man's family stared at the old spirit with wide eyes at the same time, and saw that his limbs were pierced severely with crossbow arrows, and there was a crossbow arrow on his shoulder, looking extremely miserable.

At this time, Weng Yinke and Weng Yindu pounced on him almost at the same time, and took a few glances.

Then Weng Yindu raised his head and shouted with cold eyes: "Weng Ting, what's going on? Why did the old spirit become like this?"

Weng Ting finally looked back at Weng Yindu for the first time, and replied with a cold expression: "Of course I made him like this with my own hands. This kind of old dog who doesn't listen to his master should be treated like this."

The voice fell, and the audience stayed for a while.

Then Weng Ting suddenly flashed a white light in her hand, and a spiritual weapon appeared in her hand, and said coldly: "Elder Elder, this is the spiritual weapon you lent to the old spirit, and now it has returned to its original owner."

Saying so, he threw the spirit weapon back to Weng Yindu, and then looked at her grandfather Weng Yinke again.

"Grandpa, the matter about the old spirit is originally a matter of our family, and should not be said in front of foreign aid friends, but since the Great Elder likes to ask non-stop in front of outsiders..."

"I don't even have the slightest respect and welcoming attitude towards our important guests, so I can only speak publicly."

Following Weng Ting's words, Weng Yindu's expression became slightly stiff, while Weng Wu's eyes shone coldly.

Behind Weng Ting, Sikong Jing smiled indifferently... He admired Weng Ting's style of conduct.

Obviously, Weng Yindu, the Great Elder, and his grandson Weng Wu, are trying to suppress Weng Ting's aura, questioning and even provoking Weng Ting in various ways.

It must be an internal dispute in the old man's family or something.

And Weng Ting was not polite, and directly threw out the old spirit to fight back.

Obviously, the old man Yindu lent the old spirit's spiritual weapon, and the old spirit must be on the side of the great elder... To openly throw out the punished old spirit is to slap the elder in the face .

As for Weng Ting's grandfather, Weng Yinke, he doesn't seem to be very good at handling housework.

Of course, Sikong Jing is not very clear about the specifics, but he is only Weng Ting's guest now, just watching.

At this moment, Weng Yinke hurriedly asked, "Ting'er, what's going on?"

Weng Ting replied slowly: "Because the old spirit was very rude to the foreign aid I invited, and even wanted to hurt people."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at the old spirit. How dare this old guy is so bold?
At this moment, the old spirit was trembling with pain all over his body, but he still said loudly: "Weng Ting, don't you look at what you invited, it's just a non-combat piece of garbage, why can't you blast him for the sake of the family?"

(End of this chapter)