Chapter 827: Robbed and Still Have to Say Thank You? Wang Kun Is Dumbfounded!

"All yours?"

The excited expression on Wang Kun's face instantly froze, and he said with an ugly look:

"We're all from Great Xia, is there any need for this? We don't want much, just go by what was divided earlier."

"Just now you weren't treating me as someone from Great Xia." Xu Jingming's expression remained flat.

Hearing this, Wang Kun's face instantly turned livid, his aura faintly flaring, but Xu Jingming was simply too overwhelmingly powerful.

Even the eight Grandmasters from Bear Country and the European Union had fallen to his hands; the two of them, upper eighth-rank fighters from the Fierce Bear Wu Guan, probably couldn't withstand a single one of Xu Jingming's combat techniques!

"Fine, fine, fine. Xu Jingming, you're ruthless! Let's go!!"

Wang Kun understood there was no point in staying any longer. After dropping one unwilling line, he turned to leave with Yu Fu.

Crackle-pop—

Brilliant golden Lei Ting suddenly condensed, blocking their path of retreat.

"Xu Jingming, what do you mean by this?!"

Wang Kun and Yu Fu were both shocked and furious, demanding an answer.

"I never agreed to let you leave now."

The oppressive, reddish-gold dragon pupils fixed on them as Xu Jingming's deep, forceful voice rang out:

"Hand over all the exotic flowers and rare herbs on you."

"What? Even we have to hand them over?!"

Wang Kun leaped up as if his tail had been stepped on:

"We're all Great Xia teams! Not those foreigners from just now!"

"Because we're all from Great Xia, I don't want to make this too ugly."

The long spear in Xu Jingming's hands twirled, and the fierce pressure and undisguised threat made both Wang Kun and Yu Fu's faces change.

If they refused, this guy would really make a move!

"This guy..."

Wang Kun's expression shifted several times, but he simply couldn't think of a way out.

At this moment, Yu Fu beside him also said in a low, ugly voice:

"Old Wang, just hand it over. Otherwise, after taking a beating, the spatial rings will still get robbed.

Better to preserve our strength and keep looking for the next Hundred Flower Valley."

"Guess that's the only way."

Wang Kun silently sighed, took off his and Yu Fu's spatial rings, and handed them both over.

"Not bad. A wise man knows when to yield."

Xu Jingming nodded, transferred the contents of the two spatial rings into his own, then said with a smile:

"We're all from Great Xia, don't say I didn't look after you—I didn't take everything from your spatial rings."

Hearing this, Wang Kun felt a little pleased for a moment.

But when he got the spatial rings back and swept them with his spiritual sense—

He found that the originally packed ring spaces now only had a few bottles of healing-type pills left.

Damn! And this counts as looking after them?!

Wang Kun felt endless fury welling up in his chest.

In a fit of anger... he got angry for a moment...

Because he knew this wasn't a hot-blooded manga—anger wouldn't boost his combat power.

Wang Kun was very clear: the moment he dared to act, Xu Jingming would dare to beat him within an inch of his life.

The miserable state of those eight eighth-rank Grandmasters just now had already proven this.

"Old Yu, let's go."

Shaking his head, Wang Kun stopped overthinking and prepared to leave with Yu Fu.

But the next moment, the familiar golden Lei Ting appeared before his eyes again.

"Xu Jingming! What do you want now? We've already given you all our exotic flowers and rare herbs!" Wang Kun was furious.

"I left you a few bottles of pills—shouldn't you say thank you?

Our Great Xia eighth-rank Grandmasters can't all be this rude, can they?"

Xu Jingming raised his sword-shaped brows and said it as if it were the most natural thing.

At these words, both Wang Kun and Yu Fu were dumbfounded.

Good lord, all of this was originally ours.

Now we've been robbed, and we still need to say thank you to you?

What kind of logic is that?

Wang Kun and Yu Fu really wanted to drop some harsh words and just leave.

But on second thought, the strongest fighters in their Fierce Bear Wu Guan were only S-rank, mid eighth-rank.

In front of Xu Jingming, they really weren't enough.

Nowadays, the only ability users who could suppress Xu Jingming were probably those three S-rank, upper eighth-rank fighters.

And their Great Xia's S-rank Roland would absolutely not step forward for them and offend Xu Jingming.

Thinking of this, Wang Kun and Yu Fu exchanged a glance, each seeing compromise in the other's eyes.

They'd already backed down this far—if they got beaten up just for not saying thank you, that would be too much of a loss.

So the two no longer hesitated. After taking a deep breath, they said in unison: "Thank you, Hall Master Xu, for your kindness."

"Haha, Jingming, you're too devious."

Zhou Yu, who had been watching the whole thing from the side, could no longer hold back and burst out laughing with a snort.

Along with it, the full, ample curves wrapped in her tight battle suit began to quiver, looking extremely alluring.

With Zhou Yu's laughter, even someone with the thickest skin would not be able to keep a straight face.

Let alone Wang Kun and Yu Fu, whose statuses were already not low.

After thanking him, they hurriedly fled the scene as if escaping.

Their sprinting speed was extremely fast, reaching 0.5 times the speed of sound, and they quickly vanished from everyone's sight.

"They were the ones who wanted to mess with me first. I was just making a reasonable counterattack."

Xu Jingming replied noncommittally.

"Director Xu, I don't have to hand over my exotic flowers and herbs, do I?"

At this moment, Huang Yan, who had not spoken the whole time, said cautiously.

He was not a member of the Fierce Bear Wu Guan, but merely the clan head of an eighth-rank family in the Great Xia nation.

"No need, Clan Head Huang, you may leave on your own." Xu Jingming said casually.

If it were not Great Xia ability-users who already had a competitive relationship with Fierce Bear Wu Guan, he would not single them out specifically.

After all, he still had to return to Great Xia later, and it would not be good to offend too many eighth-rank grandmasters.

"Good, good, good. Then Director Xu, I'll be leaving first."

Huang Yan's face showed delight, and he hurriedly turned and left.

He was a smart man. Knowing that this patch of exotic flowers and herbs had no share for him at all, he naturally would not be so tacteless as to ask.

Although wasting too much time here and ending up with nothing was a bit of a loss,

compared to the people from Fierce Bear Wu Guan, he was far more fortunate...

"If those two from Fierce Bear Wu Guan hadn't treated you differently just now, would you still have taken their exotic flowers and herbs?"

As everyone departed, in the vast sea of exotic flowers and herbs, only Xu Jingming and Zhou Yu remained.

At this moment, Zhou Yu asked with some curiosity.

"I would."

Xu Jingming nodded. "Lei Ting Wu Guan and Fierce Bear Wu Guan are competitors. I won't give them any chance to beat us."

This was his promise to Instructor Ling and Instructor Su — this time, he would definitely make Lei Ting Wu Guan win.

"That really is domineering..."

Zhou Yu said softly, a strange glimmer faintly flickering in her beautiful eyes.

"This world has always been survival of the fittest. Beasts and humans are like this, and humans against humans are the same." Xu Jingming said noncommittally.

Strength is the cornerstone of everything. Otherwise, with 109 countries on Blue Star in total,

it wouldn't be the case that only the six countries where the strongest reside became the powers that control the United Nations.