Hong Ling's body was actually not dirty. She was a master of Qi realm, and her skin was as jade-like and unstained by dust. However, she still listened to Wu Bei and took a shower first.
While Hong Ling was taking a bath, he called Li Guanglong and said, "Please ask the Gong family to come to the hotel to meet me."
Li Guanglong: "Brother, aren't you going to Gong's house?"
Wu Bei: "I feel more at ease when I choose a place myself."
"Okay, I'll notify them right away!"
After receiving the call from the Gong family, Gong Lei snorted: "This Wu Bei is really too much!"
In the hall, in addition to the Gong family, there was also a young man. He was tall and wearing a golden sword, sitting in the middle with his head held high and an arrogant look on his face.
Hearing Gong Lei's words, he raised his eyebrows: "Uncle Gong, what happened?"
Gong Lei sighed and said: "Master Zhang, something happened at our Gong family stall. We offended a martial arts master, who was known as the number one young master in the province and didn't take anyone seriously. Once, he
When he flirted with a girl on the street, Qi Bing said something to him, and he beat Qi Bing up and killed several bodyguards of my Gong family."
"That's not all, he also wants our Gong family to compensate him 100 million! He also asked Qi Bing to kneel down in front of him and kowtow to apologize. Don't you think this is insulting?"
"That's unreasonable!" The young man slapped the person on the table. He was Zhang Zixiong, the son of provincial master Zhang Hanshui.
"You don't have to be afraid. Now that I know about this matter, I can't ignore it! Where is that person? I'll go and meet him!" Zhang Zixiong said immediately.
Gong Qibing's eyes lit up and he said: "Master Zhang, that man is at the hotel and is waiting for us to give him money."
Zhang Zixiong sneered: "I want to see if he, the number one young master in the province, has three heads and six arms!"
Wu Bei waited for more than an hour when someone knocked on the door. He opened the door and saw a group of people standing outside, led by a tall young man.
The man stared at him coldly and asked, "Are you Wu Bei?"
Wu Bei said calmly: "It's me, who are you?"
The one who spoke was Zhang Zixiong, who sneered: "You are very courageous, how dare you come to the provincial capital to act wild!"
Wu Bei's face darkened, the Gong family was indeed dishonest!
He immediately said in a deep voice: "You have wasted the only opportunity for reconciliation!"
Zhang Zixiong sneered: "Reconciliation? You think too much, I am here to teach you a lesson. Do you know who I am?"
Wu Bei: "No matter who you are, you can get out!"
"Presumptuous!" Zhang Zixiong stepped in and punched Wu Bei.
Wu Bei's face was as cold as ice. He waved his hand and hit several of Zhang Zixiong's large acupoints with his fingers. The latter was only a master of strength. He immediately groaned, raised his head and fell down.
Gong Qibing immediately supported him and called: "Master Zhang, are you okay?"
Then he raised his head and stared at Wu Bei coldly: "Do you know who he is?"
Wu Bei frowned: "Isn't he a member of the Gong family?"
Gong Qibing smiled "Hehe": "His name is Zhang Zixiong, and he is the son of Zhang Hanshui, a lay master of Dazen Temple."
Zhang Hanshui, the provincial master second only to Zhou Fosheng? Wu Bei was a little surprised, feeling that he had fallen into the opponent's trap, but he did not panic, but stared at Gong Qibing: "You actually plotted against me, do you know the consequences of doing this?
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Gong Qibing sneered: "The consequence is that you are dead!"
At this moment, several criminals rushed in. They glanced at Zhang Zixiong on the ground and asked, "Did you beat him?"
Wu Bei sneered, the Gong family was so shameless that they actually used the power of the government. He said lightly: "It's me."
These people immediately handcuffed him and said, "You intentionally hurt others, come with us!"
Wu Bei said to Gangzi and Hong Ling behind him: "Hong Ling, wait for me here. Gangzi, call Li Guanglong."
Gangzi said quickly: "Okay boss."
Hong Ling nodded slightly and gently took away the hand on the hilt of the sword. If Wu Bei hadn't said this, she would have already taken action.
Wu Bei was taken away, and Zhang Zixiong was also carried away.
Zhang Zixiong couldn't move. He was carried to the car. A middle-aged man came over to check and said to Gong Qibing: "The injury is very serious. I'm afraid my skills will be ruined."
Gong Qibing sneered: "Now there's something good to watch!"
Wu Bei was put into a car and taken to the provincial capital's criminal arrest brigade soon after.
A man wearing leather boots came over, glanced at Wu Bei, and asked, "Did you hit Zhang Zixiong?"
Wu Bei: "He attacked me first."
The man had a stubble and was in his thirties. He grinned and gave Wu Bei a thumbs up: "You have the guts!"
Then he said: "Lock him up first."
Wu Bei was imprisoned in a separate room. The room was very large. There were no chairs, only a stone table, and it was about one hundred square meters.
He simply sat down and meditated to practice his Qi.
Li Guanglong got the news soon. He was shocked and angry. After thinking about it, he called the Criminal Investigation Brigade. As a local gangster in the provincial capital, he always had some connections.
The man who answered the phone was the man in leather boots. He said, "Master Long, do you have any advice?"
Li Guanglong smiled and said: "Team Zhao, I heard that you just arrested a man named Wu Bei?"
The name of Brigade Zhao is Zhao Jianxing. He is the captain of the Criminal Apprehension Brigade and has some friendship with Li Guanglong. He said: "There is such a person, but he beat Zhang Zixiong's son and the injury was quite serious. Do you think, even if I let him go?"
If he leaves, will he be able to leave the provincial capital alive?"
Li Guanglong said: "This is a frame-up designed by the Gong family."
Zhao Jianxing: "Whether it was framed or not is not important. What is important is that Zhang Zixiong was injured, and the Gong family said he might be crippled."
Li Guanglong's heart sank and he said, "What do the Gong family want?"
Zhao Jianxing said calmly: "They have informed Zhang Hanshui that he should be arriving soon. Whether your friend is dead or alive depends on his luck."
Li Guanglong had a sudden thought, hung up the phone, and immediately drove to the criminal arrest brigade.
At this time, Wu Bei, who was meditating, opened his eyes because a middle-aged man walked in and closed the door behind him.
This man was less than fifty years old, and he was dressed in rustic clothes, like an old farmer. His hands were covered with calluses, he was wearing yellow rubber shoes, and he had a cigarette pouch at his waist.
After coming in, he sat next to Wu Bei, lit a cigarette first, and then said: "You are a master of Qi at such a young age, which is rare."
Wu Bei: "Thank you. Are you a person sent by the Gong family?"
"My name is Zhang Hanshui." He said, "The man you injured is called Zhang Zixiong. He is my son."
Wu Bei was silent. It seemed that I had come to avenge my son.
After a while, he said: "I didn't expect that the great master Zhang Hanshui would be dressed like this."
Zhang Hanshui took a puff of cigarette: "I was planting rice in the field when I heard that something had happened to Zixiong. Zixiong had poor qualifications and a poor brain, but he was not a bad person.
His meaning is obvious, if you hurt my son, you are a bad person.
Wu Bei asked him: "Have you seen the injury?"
Zhang Hanshui said coldly: "Of course I have seen it, I was seriously injured."
Wu Bei said calmly: "It looks serious, but it's not serious at all. He just fell into my trap. I can solve it."
Zhang Hanshui was moved: "Can you explain it? So his cultivation will not be ruined?"
"Of course not." Wu Beidao said, "The Gong family wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife, and deliberately caused a conflict between me and Mr. Ling in order to profit from it. I felt something was wrong at the time, so I acted very measuredly and gave Mr. Ling a fake
Get hurt."
Zhang Hanshui suddenly stood up and held his hands to Wu Bei: "Please cure my son, Zhang Hanshui is very grateful!"
Wu Bei: "Of course, I don't want to offend you, a great expert, so let them bring people over."
This chapter has been completed!