Huang Qilang's eyes were dull and he said: "Meng Huifeng and his boss."
Wu Bei: "My boss? Meng Huifeng works for someone?"
Huang Qilang: "Yes. I have never met his boss, but I have been with Meng Huifeng for a long time, so I know something about it. This matter is probably the boss's instruction."
"Who is his boss?" Wu Bei asked.
"I don't know. My level is too low and my knowledge is limited." Huang Qilang answered honestly.
Wu Bei asked again: "How will Meng Huifeng deal with me?"
"I don't know. I'm only responsible for taking you to that place, and they will do the rest." Huang Qilang said.
Wu Bei frowned: "Do you know why they killed me?"
"I heard Meng Huifeng say that you want to be the martial arts overlord of Province K, which touches their interests."
"Where is Meng Huifeng?"
"In his residence." Huang Qilang said.
Wu Bei thought for a while and said, "Take me there."
Huang Qilang led the way, and the two soon arrived in front of a large house.
Huang Qilang knocked on the door, three long and three short.
The door opened and a young man came out. He rubbed his eyes and asked, "Master Huang, why are you here again?"
Huang Qilang: "Master Meng asked me to bring people to see him."
The young man invited the two of them in without doubting his presence.
At this time, Meng Huifeng was cleaning an ancient sword with pine patterns in the room. His skills originated from Wudang, and his best skill was swordsmanship, and this sword was given to him by his master.
Suddenly, a servant reported outside: "Master, Master Huang is here."
Meng Huifeng was stunned. Could it be that he failed to bring Wu Bei over? He responded, put down the ancient sword, and went to the living room to see Huang Qilang.
"Huang Qilang..."
When he arrived in the living room, he was stunned as soon as he opened his mouth, staring straight at Wu Bei who was standing in the living room.
"Wu Bei?" he said loudly, murderous intent surging in his eyes.
Wu Bei turned around and said calmly: "Meng Huifeng, I have heard your name for a long time. I thought you were just a small person practicing Qi, but I didn't expect you to be an innate master."
Meng Huifeng said coldly: "Grandmaster Wu, since you are here, you must already know everything."
"I know a little bit, but not completely. I just want to ask you, you and I have no grudges, so why did you set up a trap to harm me?"
Meng Huifeng sneered: "You are a dying man, so what if you find out? I advise you to just surrender now. I can keep your family safe."
"My family?" Wu Bei stared at him, his eyes turning serious.
Meng Huifeng said calmly: "As far as we know, you have hundreds of billions of assets. If you die, this wealth will be inherited by your family. They are ordinary people and can't use that much money. We will take most of it away."
wealth."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a strong murderous intention envelope him. This murderous intention seemed to be real, making Meng Huifeng feel frightened.
But he was not afraid and said: "Wu Bei, I know you are a great master. But it's useless. You are completely vulnerable to me!"
"Boom!"
Wu Bei suddenly moved. He stepped on the ghost steps and was in front of Meng Huifeng in an instant.
Meng Huifeng was taken aback. He roared and raised his hand to shoot out a black light. There was deep resentment in the black light, as well as the sound of ghosts crying.
Facing this astonishing palm, Wu Bei raised his palm to counterattack. There was a Buddha seal in his palm, which emitted a dazzling golden light. The black light was instantly wiped out by the Buddha seal, and then the palms of the two people faced each other firmly.
"boom!"
Meng Huifeng felt a powerful and domineering power rush into his body. His arms went numb, he was knocked away several meters, and half of his body was sore.
He was shocked and frightened, and shouted: "You actually broke my Seven Evil Palms? Impossible!"
Like a ghost, Wu Bei arrived in an instant and struck out with another palm.
Meng Huifeng had no choice but to fight with all his might.
"boom!"
With the second palm, he was sent flying more than ten meters, and his hands were shaking after landing.
"die!"
Wu Bei struck out the third palm with all his strength, using the Thunder Palm.
There was a thunder, and Meng Huifeng's body hit a pillar like a kite with a broken string, and then slowly slid to the ground. He kept vomiting blood and his face was as pale as paper.
Wu Bei came to him and said coldly: "Do you think you can kill me with your evil skills?"
Meng Huifeng's eyes widened and he asked: "What is that thing in your palm? Why can it break my 'Seven Evil Palms'?"
Wu Bei: "Answer my question first. Who is the person behind you and why do you want to harm me?"
Meng Huifeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Wu Bei, even if you defeat me, you are still destined to die and no one can save you~"
Wu Bei: "Really? But at this moment, I can make your life worse than death!"
After saying that, he slapped Meng Huifeng's shoulder heavily, and with a "click" sound, Meng Huifeng's shoulder was shattered by the blow and collapsed completely.
He screamed, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, almost fainting.
Wu Bei kicked him to the ground, stepped on one of his legs, and asked coldly: "Are you going to say it?"
Meng Huifeng stared at him bitterly and said: "Even if I say it, it can't change the outcome, because you have no idea how strong my master is..."
"Crack!"
He exerted force on his feet, and one of Meng Huifeng's calves was crushed into a fracture. He screamed again, and no longer dared to be strong, he shouted: "I said!"
Wu Bei stared at him: "You'd better tell the truth."
Meng Huifeng gritted his teeth and said: "It is the young master's intention to deal with you this time. The young master will soon set foot in the world and choose to take root in province k. But you control the martial arts in Yunding and dare to try to get involved in province k.
In the martial arts world, if you do this, the young master will not tolerate it, so he will naturally get rid of you."
Wu Bei frowned: "Who is the young master you are talking about?"
Meng Huifeng smiled "hehe": "If I tell you, you will regret asking me..."
"Crack!"
Meng Huifeng screamed again, because his other leg was also broken.
Wu Bei said calmly: "You talk too much, just answer my questions honestly."
Meng Huifeng was angry and angry, and said: "Okay, I say! My boss is an immortal family with a supreme inheritance!"
Immortal family? Wu Bei was startled: "What is that?"
Although Meng Huifeng was in pain, when he talked about his employer, his eyes actually shone and he said: "The Immortal Family refers to the continuous family that has existed since the time of the Immortal Kingdom!"
Hearing what he said, Wu Bei sneered: "From the age of the Immortal Kingdom to now? Then the Immortal Family you call is rubbish."
Meng Huifeng was furious: "How dare you call my employer rubbish? You are so bold..."
"puff!"
Wu Bei kicked him in the mouth and broke all his teeth. Meng Huifeng screamed and covered his mouth and stopped talking.
Wu Bei said calmly: "Let me tell you the reason. The earth's environment has changed, and the immortals who can walk have long since left, leaving only weak forces. Even if this kind of force is passed down to this day, it is nothing special."
Meng Huifeng wanted to speak again, but his mouth was already rotten and he couldn't say a word.
"You are so bold!"
At this moment, there was a roar outside the living room, and a young man in casual clothes walked in, followed by two middle-aged men. The young man was also innately cultivated, and the two people behind him were both human beings.
Cultivation!
This chapter has been completed!