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Chapter 4655: 6.0407 Don't Forget Your Uncle (Monthly Ticket Bonus Chapter)

And why, when they couldn't defeat Qiao Mu, could they immediately act pitiful and beg for forgiveness?

It was as if, the moment they said "please forgive me," she was expected to be instantly magnanimous and forgive them with a halo of圣光普照.

Are these people out of their minds?

Is this the proper attitude for negotiation?

Clearly, they hadn't taken her seriously at all initially.

It was only when they discovered that the enemy's strength far exceeded their imagination that they were forced to soften their stance.

Even so, their pleading attitude still carried an air of condescension, as if having to beg her was some great injustice.

"We begged you, and you still refuse to release them and reconcile with us, that's just too much!"

A bunch of idiots with scrambled brains.

"Confiscate their supplies and throw them into the sea. Let them fend for themselves," Qiao Mu coldly snorted, issuing an order.

"What about this flying spiritual artifact?" Qi Xuanxuan pointed to the flying spiritual artifact on the beach.

"Smash it!" It was a pile of junk; she'd be embarrassed to even give it away.

"Alright!" The little fatty cheered, carrying his double-headed hammer and charging forward.

Smashing the spiritual artifact cabin felt amazing. With one swing of the hammer, it made a crashing sound.

The hundred or so young people who had been cowering behind the spiritual artifact cabin quickly stepped forward to block him. "You, what are you doing?"

"Scram!" The little fatty smashed his hammer at the feet of one of the young men. "In the future, stay properly tucked away in your shells and don't go looking for trouble. Otherwise, we'll beat you every time we see you!"

Being young and hot-blooded, how could they endure such humiliation?

A group of young members of Wangchuan Duoshi immediately clamored, taking out their weapons from their识渊 (spiritual consciousness), and angrily shouted, "W-we are not afraid of you, are we? You! You dare to lay a hand on us. My dad..."

"My grandpa won't let you get away with this."

The little fatty chuckled, smashing his hammer into the back of the constantly shouting young man, sending him sprawling onto the spiritual artifact cabin with a shrill cry.

"You guys are really funny," Jiang Shaoxin shook his head speechlessly and walked over to the little fatty. "If you can't win, you call your dad and grandpa?"

He silently took out a divine artifact from his识渊, and said blandly, "Do you want to voluntarily hand over your supplies? Or should we beat you half to death and then search your inner world?"

Mata burst into laughter, shaking his head repeatedly while cradling his arms. "You guys are really a bunch of unweaned babies! How about we let you send a message home first?"

"Call grandpa, call daddy, call mommy, call grandma, call your aunt, whatever you want! Just come!"

Mata roared with laughter, "Let's see. How many aunts, uncles, and distant relatives can Wangchuan Duoshi gather?"

Qi Xuanxuan twitched the corner of her mouth, a playful expression on her face. "Don't forget to call your elder uncle!"

Everyone: ...

The young people of Wangchuan Duoshi were probably about to explode from rage, provoked by the members of the Sky-Shattering Star Battle Team's back-and-forth taunts.

The twenty-seven or twenty-eight-year-old young man who was first pushed out to negotiate earlier, his lips trembling, stammered, "Y-you, you are going too far!"

"Who's bullying you?" Mata smiled at him. "Aren't we giving you a chance to go home and call your grandpa and grandma?"