The man in the moon-white gown said calmly: "I'll give you three more days to straighten out the atmosphere. That's enough, please step aside."
This group of people held their hands and filed away.
An old man walked in from the outside. Looking at his appearance, he turned out to be an innate master. He said respectfully: "Sir, there is an unknown phone call."
He held a retro phone in his hands and brought it to the man in a moon-white gown. The man's eyes lit up: "Could it be that Master is looking for me?"
He quickly picked up the receiver, and a young man's voice came from inside: "Is it the second senior brother?"
The man frowned: "Who are you? Why did you call this number?"
The person on the other end of the phone was naturally Wu Bei. He said: "Senior Brother, my name is Wu Bei, Master's new disciple. Before Master left, he gave me your and Senior Brother's business cards and said that if you need anything, please contact them.
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The elegant image of the man suddenly disappeared, and he shouted: "What did you say? You are my junior brother?"
Wu Bei: "Yes, senior brother. In addition to me, master also accepted a younger junior sister with a fairy bone physique."
The man rolled his eyes helplessly. He was already a very old man, but his master actually found him a junior brother!
However, he knew that this little junior brother would not be fake, because his number was specially reserved for the master and no one else would have it.
Clearing his throat, he said: "Junior brother, do you have anything to do with me?"
Wu Bei: "Senior brother, have you ever heard of the Shentian Sect?"
The man's expression changed slightly: "Junior brother, do you have any issues with the Shentian Sect?"
Wu Bei: "The other party's people kidnapped my sister and I killed one of their followers. The other party called me and asked me to go to Kumu Temple to receive her death at eight o'clock tonight."
The man sneered: "This Shentian Sect needs to be dealt with again! Don't be afraid, junior brother, I will go over for my brother's sake and help you settle this matter. By the way, I will also meet my junior brother and junior sister."
The man hung up the phone and suddenly looked sad. The old man next to him was startled. An adult has never shown such an expression. What happened?
He quickly asked: "Sir, what happened?"
The man sighed: "At my age, I'm really not good at getting along with young people."
After a pause, he said: "Get ready for the plane. I'm going to Mingyang County, Province K."
At East Lake No. 3, Wu Bei has been waiting for news from his second senior brother. He looked at the time. It was almost six o'clock. Will his senior brother come?
At this moment, an ordinary business car stopped at the door of East Lake Villa No. 3. The door opened, and a man wearing a moon-white gown got out of the car.
The man could not tell his age. He was holding a folding fan in his hand, his eyes were as bright as jade, and he had a chic temperament all over his body.
As soon as he heard the sound of the car, Wu Bei walked out. When he saw the man in the long gown, he was shocked. Energy as dense as mercury flowed in the man's body!
This kind of energy is undoubtedly extremely terrifying. They have a name called Human Immortal!
No need to guess, this person is the second senior brother. Wu Bei quickly bowed: "I have met the second senior brother!"
The man smiled slightly and crossed a distance of more than ten meters in one step. He helped Wu Bei up with both hands. He looked at Wu Bei with a smile on his face: "Junior brother, there is no need to be polite."
The two men were sizing each other up. Wu Bei was amazed at how the energy in his body was developed, while the man was curious about what was so special about Wu Bei that his master could accept him as his disciple.
The man said: "Junior brother, we are meeting for the first time. Let me introduce myself. My surname is Yang and my first name is Mubai."
Wu Bei smiled and said: "Senior brother, my name is Wu Bei."
After exchanging a few words, Wu Bei invited Yang Mubai to the living room.
Yang Mubai only brought one driver. The driver was an ordinary man smoking in the yard. Yang Mubai sat down casually and said, "Junior brother, when did Master come?"
Wu Bei told what happened in Yunjing, and Yang Mubai nodded: "My junior sister is actually an immortal. Such a genius only appears once in three hundred years. No wonder the master wants to accept her as his disciple."
Then he asked with a smile: "Junior brother, I guess you also have something extraordinary."
Wu Beidao: "I just know some medical skills and have been practicing Kung Fu for a few days."
Yang Mubai smiled and said: "Junior brother, you are too humble. A master in the divine realm cannot be trained randomly."
Wu Bei: "I did practice by myself before, without a master to teach me."
Yang Mubai was shocked. He knew that without the guidance of a master, cultivation was extremely difficult and dangerous. He immediately asked: "Really? Junior brother, how long have you been practicing?"
Wu Bei thought for a while: "It's been two years."
Yang Mubai's eyes widened: "What? Junior brother, you went from an ordinary person to a divine master in just two years?"
Wu Bei was startled: "Brother, is this very fast?"
The corner of Yang Mubai's mouth twitched. It took him a full nine years from enlightenment to entering the divine realm. Moreover, he only did it so quickly under the guidance of an expert like his master.
He finally understood why the master wanted to accept Wu Bei as his disciple. He was simply a monster!
He suddenly became happy. With this evil little junior brother in his life, life would be much more interesting.
"Junior brother, has master taught you kung fu?"
Wu Bei shook his head: "Master had something urgent, so he gave me a booklet before he even informed me."
As he said that, he took out the secret book of Zen Master Vajra. Yang Mubai flipped through it and said with a smile: "This is the most amazing Kung Fu in the Great Zen Temple. Have you practiced it?"
Wu Bei: "I have practiced blood coagulation finger, but I haven't practiced other things yet."
Yang Mubai's eyes lit up: "Oh? You have developed the blood coagulation finger. Hit me and let me see how powerful it is."
Wu Bei rubbed his nose: "Brother, isn't this bad?"
"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Yang Mubai said with a smile.
Wu Bei then raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and a mysterious shock force penetrated into his bones. For an instant, Yang Mubai's face flashed with a red light, and he raised his eyebrows: "Not bad! Junior brother's blood coagulation finger is powerful.
It's very strong, enough to kill innate masters."
Then he asked with a smile: "Junior brother, how long have you been practicing this blood coagulation finger?"
Wu Bei thought for a while: "A few hours, it's not easy to practice."
Yang Mubai's smile became even thicker and he said: "Junior brother, you are really a monster! Do you know how difficult it is to practice this blood coagulation finger? There are thousands of monks in the Great Zen Temple who have mastered the blood coagulation finger, no more than
Ten. Moreover, most of them had to practice for several months before they succeeded. But you only took a few hours!"
Wu Bei was stunned, wondering if it was so difficult?
Yang Mubai patted him on the shoulder: "I will stay for a few days. Master is not here, so I will teach you some skills."
Wu Bei was overjoyed: "Thank you, senior brother!"
Yang Mubai later asked about his conflict with the Shentian Sect. When he learned that the Shentian Sect had kidnapped Wu Bei's sister, he smiled coldly: "This Shentian Sect wants to die! Bullying us!"
Wu Bei: "The people from the Shentian Sect asked me to meet at Kumu Temple at eight o'clock tonight. I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to defeat them, so I asked my senior brother to take action."
Yang Mubai smiled and said: "Just go to your senior brother. Your business is our senior brother's business. We can't let anyone bully us."
He glanced at the time: "It's still early, I'll teach you a body-building technique for my brother!"
