Chapter 2600 Son of Prime Minister Lin

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When Xia Yetian heard that they were from the Military Academy, he quickly said: "Our car is still useful, please exchange it for another one." He could tell at a glance that these people were formal students of the Military Academy, so he didn't want to provoke them.

The man's face sank and he said, "Don't you understand? I said I'd commandeer your car, and everyone should get out of the car!"

Ye Ningbing frowned slightly and said, "Students, what qualifications do you have to requisition vehicles?"

The man was furious and stretched out his hand to open the car door. Since Ye Ningbing was sitting inside, he reached out to pull Wu Bei first. However, as soon as his hand touched Wu Bei, his arm went numb, and then his whole body was bounced half a meter away like an electric shock.

"What's going on?" Several other people gathered around and stared at Wu Bei with unkind eyes.

Wu Bei said calmly: "I can't lend you the car, so you can go."

One of them was a man of cultivation, so he raised his foot and kicked Wu Bei in the car. This kick was done with all his strength. If he were an ordinary person, he would definitely be kicked to death.

Wu Bei raised his eyebrows and struck out with a palm in the air.

"puff!"

There was a clear palm print on the chest of the person who committed the attack, and a piece of clothing on his back was torn. He groaned, vomited blood and sat on the ground.

Everyone was shocked, and one person shouted: "How dare you attack us!"

Ye Ningbing got off the car from the other side and said coldly: "Do you know who you are attacking?"

A male student with a square face said solemnly: "Whoever hits someone from Daxia Military Academy must pay the price!"

Ye Ning smiled coldly: "Seventeen people went to the treasury today. Do you know about this?"

The square-faced student was stunned and said, "Of course I know about an inspection trip by Shinkyo University."

Ye Ningbing: "His name is Wu Bei, and he is one of them."

These people looked at each other, and this person sneered: "Shouldn't those seventeen people study the treasures in the treasury? Has he given up?"

"It's not about giving up, but it's about understanding the Supreme Bell in advance." Ye Ningbing glanced at these people and found that their faces were all expressions.

changed.

She continued: "Wu Bei is now the registered disciple of Taishang Hunyuan Dao Zun. You are too brave to fight against him!"

These people were trembling with fear and looked a little at a loss.

The man sitting on the ground gritted his teeth and said, "Don't fool us. It's been so many years and no one has even scratched the surface!"

Ye Ningbing: "He is an elite disciple of Lianshan Sect, how can he be compared to trash like you?"

Knowing Wu Bei's true identity, these people's hearts sank. A few clever ones immediately put on smiling faces, bowed and said to Wu Bei: "Master Wu, we are blind, don't be angry."

Wu Bei's attention was not on this matter. Instead, he was staring at the clothes of several people. Their clothes were all stained with blood.

"Did you just hit someone?" he asked.

These people suddenly panicked, and one person said, "We just had a fight."

Wu Bei noticed that these people looked unnatural, so he continued to ask: "Who did you hit?"

Several people became even more panicked, and the man said: "Master Wu, what happened today was our fault. When we get to the military academy, we will definitely come and apologize in person."

Wu Bei sneered: "I'm asking you, who did you hit?"

At this moment, another group of people rushed over from behind, led by a middle-aged man. Seeing the coming people, the faces of these people changed drastically, and they turned around to escape, but were controlled by an invisible force.

Unable to move.

"Master Wu, let us go, please!" they shouted in panic.

Wu Bei ignored him and waited until those people caught up. The middle-aged man glanced at the scene and asked, "Are you in the same group?"

Wu Bei: "We are not the same group. We just had a conflict. Who are you?"

The middle-aged man pointed at these people from the military academy and said sternly: "These blind things have injured Prime Minister Lin's son!"

In the Daxia Dynasty, there were five prime ministers. Prime Minister Lin was named Lin Duan. He ranked third among the five prime ministers and had great power.

Wu Bei: "I asked why these people looked so frightened. It turned out to be the young master who had beaten Prime Minister Lin."

The middle-aged man asked: "What is the name of this young master?"

Wu Beidao: "Disciple of Lianshan Sect, Wu Bei."

Middle-aged man: "The manager of the prime minister's office, Hu Wei. Thank you Mr. Wu for leaving these people for me."

Wu Bei: "Easy to say."

Hu Wei waved his hand, and the master behind him controlled the group of people from the military academy.

At this time, someone hurried over and said with a cry: "Boss Hu, it's not good, the young master is going to die!" This man was crying not because he was worried about Prime Minister Lin's young master, but because after the death, their lives would be in danger!

Manager Hu was shocked and said: "Please call a famous doctor to save me!" .??.??

Wu Bei said at this time: "Manager Hu, I know a little bit about medical skills, maybe I can help."

Wu Bei is a disciple of the Lianshan Sect. Manager Hu nodded when he heard this and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Wu. Please hurry up!"

In this way, a group of people followed to a large entertainment center. On the third floor of a song and dance hall, there was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old lying on the ground with a piece of clothing under his head. He was no longer breathing. Someone had been stabbed on the back of his head.

There were marks from the blow, a lot of blood flowed, and the clothes were stained.

There were many people standing around the young man, all of them looking pale and at a loss.

Manager Hu hurriedly walked over. He was so panicked that he tripped over the chair, but he got up and rushed to the young man's side. After trying to breathe, he turned around and asked Wu Bei with red eyes: "Master Wu, can my young master be saved?"

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Wu Bei stepped forward, took a look, and said, "It was a heavy blow to the back of the head, which caused respiratory problems."

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br> After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pressed a few times on the young man's head, then took out a golden needle and performed acupuncture on him. Within a quarter of an hour after the needle was inserted, the young man resumed breathing and slowly opened his eyes.

Manager Hu and others breathed a sigh of relief and quickly asked: "Sir, how do you feel?"

The young man exhaled and said, "I feel weak all over. Hu Wei, where is the person who hit me?"

Hu Wei quickly said: "Don't worry, Master, the person has been arrested. By the way, this is Master Wu, he saved you."

The young man sat up and nodded to Wu Bei: "Thank you."

Wu Bei: "You're welcome."

Hu Wei helped the young man up. The latter was still a little wobbly when walking. He sat on a chair and after a while said: "Bring those who beat me over."

After a while, the people from the Daxia Military Academy were brought to the young man. Seeing that the young man was fine, these people breathed a sigh of relief.

"In Shenjing, the only people who dare to hit me are you. Tell me how you want to die!"

One of them said loudly: "Master Lin, we are all students of the Daxia Military Academy. What happened today is our fault. Please, for the sake of the academy, please forgive us and let us go!"

Mr. Lin sneered: "Do you think it's possible to let you go?"

Manager Hu was also furious and said coldly: "Bring them all to the Prime Minister's Mansion and beat them to death!"

Mr. Lin was the son of Prime Minister Lin, and these people almost beat him to death. This was already a serious crime. According to the laws of Daxia, he could be beaten to death on the spot.

Several people suddenly screamed, and one of them suddenly hugged Wu Bei's leg and shouted: "Master Wu, for the sake of us all being classmates, please save us once!"

Wu Bei looked expressionless and said, "You are doing things regardless of the consequences and you deserve to suffer this disaster."

Mr. Lin looked at Wu Bei and said with a smile: "It turns out that Mr. Wu is also from the Military Academy."


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