The city wall was full of people, looking up at it and talking, amused by Master Fu.
Fu Mang also looked at Master Fu's appearance and could not help but look at him like a fool as he repeated that silly action over and over again.
"Oh, a few days ago, Master Fu who was so arrogant and walked with the wind, was so arrogant that he didn't expect to be like a fool today."
"I heard that when he went to attack Baguio Palace, he was wiped out of his group, so he is crazy, right?"
"I think it's clear that his opponents are deliberately humiliating him, isn't the Pill God Pavilion behind him? I'll see where the Pill God Pavilion's old face will go this time."
"The Pill God Pavilion has been in the limelight recently, and when one of its men is humiliated like this, the Pill God Pavilion is bound to suffer losses, it seems that someone is displeased with the Pill God Pavilion."
A group of people were talking, but all scoffed at Master Fu on the city wall.
"Now, do you understand why I let him down? He's not a tiger, he's just a clown... It's easy to kill someone, it's hard to kill their heart!" Han Qianqian smiled faintly.
Although Fu Mang had been imprisoned, he was not stupid and understood Han Qianqian's meaning.
If he did this, it was tantamount to hanging Mount Zenith on the wall of shame, allowing people to spit on and laugh at it, while the Pill God Pavilion, which was behind Mount Zenith, was naturally disgraced.
The Pill God Pavilion had just taken on a strong group of people, and yet they were humiliated in such a way, which was tantamount to destroying their own prestige!
And the Mystics' Alliance, who started it all, would also gain notoriety!
This is a great game!
"However, if this happens, the Pill God Pavilion will definitely retaliate with all its forces, which will be very dangerous for us." Fu Mang worried.
"Do you think I would go head to head with him? I'm not going to give him that chance. We'll leave for Immortal Spirit Island the day after tomorrow, so they'll have nowhere to vent their anger." Han Qianqian laughed easily. Moreover, for Han Qianqian, he still had a very important killing move, the Eight Desolate Worlds.
In a real crisis, he could use it. It was just that there were too many people at the moment for it to be appropriate to go in there.
"Why don't you go tomorrow?"
"If we leave tomorrow, the outside world will think that we are afraid of them. If we stay for a day, we can announce to everyone here tomorrow that the people from the Pill God Pavilion don't dare to come. Han Qianqian said.
Fu Mang was stunned, not because he couldn't react, but because he was surprised by Han Qianqian's move.
If Han Qianqian's script was followed, the Pill God Pavilion would have no place to vent its anger, and it would be so depressed that it would not be able to recover its face and would be humiliated again!
If you're not in the right frame of mind, you could be blown up on the spot.
"However, this is a wonderful move, the core problem is, are you sure that the people from the Pill God Pavilion, will not kill over tomorrow?" Fu Mang said.
Although Han Qianqian's plan was perfect, it had a fatal flaw. Once the Pill God Pavilion came over tomorrow, all of his plans would be ruined, and at the same time, if Han Qianqian did not prepare for the battle in advance and dealt with it hastily, his losses would only be even heavier by then, and he would even be in a desperate situation.
This is where the danger of a dangerous move lies, one thought becomes a god, one thought becomes a devil.
"I won't." Han Qianqian smiled confidently.
"Why?"
"What is the most important thing for the Pill God Pavilion today? It's to establish prestige, and what is the purpose of establishing prestige? To attract talent! Although Wang Juzhi is already a true god, if he wants to sit firmly in this chair, he will definitely need talents to help him, so going around to collect people and spreading his prestige is the most important thing he can do at the moment, but doing so will make his people very scattered."
"We gave him such a scene this time, not only did we fail but we also had to humiliate him, he is bound to get annoyed and find his way back, so this battle can only be won but not lost for him, and to do so will inevitably require elites to be present." Han Qianqian said.
Fu Mang understood: "So, to form a large number of elites, it will take time for the current Pill God Pavilion."
"That's right." Han Qianqian nodded affirmatively.
Although this would make Wang Juzhi hate himself even more, and he would screw himself to death once he seized the opportunity, this wasn't a problem at all for Han Qianqian.
Wang Jiuzhi knew of his existence and would not let himself go anyway, so it made no difference at all.
"Holy shit, Han Qianqian, Han Qianqian, it's a good thing I'm not your enemy, you're so good at fighting, so fucking forget it, you're so fucking good at calculations, if I were to be your opponent, I'd be abused to death by you even if I couldn't beat you, and I'd be mentally broken and mentally blown up by you even if I could beat you. You're not even human, you're a pervert, you're a pervert." Fu Mang said with a shuddering heart.
To be an opponent with such a person, Fu Mang really pinched a sweat for the opposite person.
If he was brave and fierce, it would be a nightmare for anyone if he was also scheming.
However, this was a good thing for Fu Mang, because with such a person as his teammate, he could almost win.
Back in the restaurant, after exchanging a few pleasantries with the crowd, Han Qianqian dragged Su Yingxia back to her room.
"What goodies are you sending me? So secretive." Being dragged back to her room by Han Qianqian, Su Yingxia gave a helpless yet sweet smile.