"Damn it!"
"Fuck off!"
Xu Ying and Heavenly Sirius both put up their middle finger.
Bujie put his hands on his hips, swept his gaze around, and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, Lord Buddha here has passed twenty heavenly lightning strikes, more than any of you!
Who else among you can surpass me?
Who else?"
"Shit, this guy is too cocky, I can't take it anymore!"
"What's so great about twenty strikes, Brother Yang has passed twenty-seven, okay?"
"This damned thing, I must beat him up today!"
"Right, we must take him down!"
Everyone started rolling up their sleeves, laughing and cursing.
Bujie glanced at them with an irritating look and said, "What's the matter, you guys don't accept it?
Come on, those who don't accept it, step up and fight Lord Buddha!"
Xu Ying declared loudly, "Bujie, haven't you always wanted to defeat me? Then I'll join you in battle!"
Bujie laughed heartily, "Brother Xu, that's exactly what I intended!"
Before his voice fell!