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Chapter 4 Blockbuster

ps: Thanks to the rewards of "Chao Pangu" and "Yu Linglingling"!

‘Who is from the Wudang Sect? Come today...why?’

Liu Zhengfeng was also full of questions when he learned that a Wudang disciple came.

In Cangzhou, Wudang Shaolin almost never participates in the world. Unless there is a big trouble, the talents in the world reconcile the contradictions with the prestige of the two and have always been in the world as a neutral person.

Even if the conflict between the Five Mountains Sword Sect and the Demon Sect (Sun and Moon Divine Sect) has reached its extreme, very few people from the two sects will take action.

Although he had sent invitations to both parties as usual, he didn't really think that both parties would send people to come.

"Are you sure you are a martial arts man?"

Although Mr. Liu San has always been very famous and kind to others, he has the temperament of a superior. When asked about his disciples, he naturally feels majestic.

"Yes, Master! We also saw this..."

Liu Zhengfeng's second disciple Mi Weiyi dared not negligently to light up the things in his hand. Just as Liu Zhengfeng's expression changed, he quickly walked out the door.

The jade pendant is not a good-looking jade, but the two words engraved on it are enough to make anyone respect him!

True martial arts!

At this time, the news had already reached the back, and several other geniuses began to discuss it.

Nothing like other juniors, they know how big the world is. In the eyes of juniors, the Wudang Shaolin, Wudang, which is already unattainable in the Southern Wulin, is actually just a branch.

And the jade pendant represents the symbol of Wudang Zhenzong, the core true teaching!

Today, there is only one leader and disciple of the leader in the Southern Wulin. This shows its representative significance.

Therefore, even if Liu Zhengfeng almost represents the status and identity of the head of Hengshan Sect, he had to go to the door to greet him.

...

Instead of being impatient, he looked at all the arrangements of the ancient birthday banquet at the door with great interest, which also made Zhao Wuyou feel very eye-opening.

Several guards behind him blocked the outsiders' advance and also showed Zhao Wuyou's unusual identity.

Although there were complaints, seeing that the disciples of Hengshan Sect were very reserved, and Mi Weiyi did not come out for a long time after entering, he knew that the Taoist priest who was dressed in luxury and extraordinary in appearance was unusual.

Although most of them could not see the depth of Zhao Wuyou's cultivation, the arrogant spirit he cultivated in the world still made these vicious old people know that he was not easy to provoke.

At this moment, a full of laughter came, and anyone who knew Master Liu San could hear it. This was the voice of the Hengshan Sect boss.

"I didn't expect that the Wudang Sect's high-level football team would arrive. My Liu family is so full of glory!"

Zhao Wuyou looked at the middle-aged man who was a little rich in appearance, and a trace of contempt and sympathy flashed in his eyes, but it was hidden very well.

He bowed slightly and chuckled.

"You are polite to Master Liu. I happened to pass by here. I heard that Master San had a golden basin hand washing ceremony on his birthday, so I wanted to see it..."

Hearing this, a hint of clarity flashed in Liu Zhengfeng's eyes. He was naturally not a fool to be able to strengthen Hengshan School. He would not believe all of this, but he would not listen to all of it as a lie. He naturally grasped the credibility of the layers himself.

At this moment, a guy in ragged clothes suddenly rushed out of the crowd, and he knocked down his head at Zhao Wuyou and Liu Zhengfeng, and could not stop it with their cultivation. For a moment, his head was covered with wounds, and blood was fuzzy.

"You are?!"

A trace of anger flashed in Liu Zhengfeng's eyes. He was about to speak, but Zhao Wuyou snatched it away.

"Stop! If there is anything, we can't figure it out if we just kowtow..."

Then he glanced around and saw that there were more and more people around him. Zhao Wuyou bowed to Liu Zhengfeng.

"The third master doesn't seem to be a place to talk about things. Can you borrow a spacious place in the mansion?"

For a moment, Liu Zhengfeng hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Ask for you!"

He raised his hand and felt a little uneasy, but he still invited Zhao Wuyou and his group into the house.

Asked the servant to bring the beggar who rushed out to change his clothes and then talk, Zhao Wuyou first saw the heads of a number of major sects in the house, and then came to the lobby.

In less than a moment, his servant had just come in with a clean beggar when he heard a word with a strong smell of Shuzhong.

"I'm Ge, you little kid dare to come here. Guabazi's will die for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a green shadow turned towards the clean, handsome and weak beggar. The strong wind whistled, and the profound palm power was faintly hidden, which made many of the leaders present look sideways.

However, before he could pass Zhao Wuyou, who was standing in the field, he felt an unparalleled force attacking from his palm.

I could only hear a burst of explosion in the air!

"Click!"

All the heads present were shocked and heard a powerful force force, and the air was directly punched out, and then the green shadow, which came quickly, returned faster!

"Bang bang bang!"

I don't know how many tables and chairs were broken, but the sudden Qingying felt that the bones of his left arm seemed to have been beaten into powder, and he couldn't use any soft and weak strength, but after he landed on the seat, he didn't even receive any extra recoil force.

The terrifying control of such a slight power is simply incredible.

Is he really not a master who has been famous for a long time, but just a disciple of the Wudang Sect?

However, this time the fight caused many of the sects present to silence, but Zhao Wuyou would not be so silent.

The Qingying's life was left at this time just to make his master famous.

"I have heard that the leader Yu of Qingcheng Sect was cruel and ruthless. Didn't I expect that he would kill someone if he was upset at first glance?"

It is just a big fist in the world. Otherwise, those present at Yu Canghai's murder of the Fuwei Escort Agency were not unaware of it, but they pretended to have never heard of it. They still regarded themselves as decent, because the Qingcheng School had a bigger fist?

But now it seems that the Qingcheng Sect’s fist is not as great as the Wudang disciple in front of him.

Although the beggar did not know the world before, but his family had been destroyed for so long, he had experienced some experience. Knowing that only Zhao Wuyou can trust now, he knelt down at that time.

"Please also, the masters of the Wudang Sect preside over justice for the boy!"

There was no need to ask, and he explained everything about Qingcheng Sect and Fuwei Escort Agency clearly, and even he did not hide it even if he didn't kill Yu Canghai's only son.

The boy named Lin Pingzhi had tears in his eyes, but his words were clear and his narrative was restrained, which made many of the leaders present unable to help but show a look of cherishing talent.

‘This is a good seedling...’

At the moment when Lin Pingzhi spoke, Yu Canghai, who had been silent, was named by Zhao Wuyou.

"Is there anything that Master Yu wants to add?"

His face was unhappy, and he placed his injured arm behind Yu Canghai and spoke coldly.

"The enemy killing in the world is like this, let alone the hatred of killing his son. Is there any problem with killing his whole family?"

At this moment, a thick roar came.

"What a revenge killer in the world. It seems that Master Yu doesn't take my Wu Ming law seriously!"

The closed door was opened, and a tall man slowly walked in. Before the Hengshan Sect could come forward to stop it, the disciples of the surrounding Hengshan Sect were knocked to the ground by a burst of energy.
Chapter completed!
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