When the two came to the hall, they saw Tang Mingyu and Tang Minghui fighting, with the latter being pushed to the ground by Tang Mingyu. Some of the others started a fight, some called others, and the scene was chaotic.
Wu Bei was speechless for a while. After all, he was from a wealthy family, so why did he get into it?
At this moment, he saw Yang Zhenzhu glance at an aura master, and the man immediately came over and said loudly: "Stop fighting, don't make the old man angry." With that, he reached out to pull Tang Minghui.
Wu Bei narrowed his eyes. He found that this man's hands were full of zhenqi, and he was obviously trying to secretly attack Tang Minghui. He immediately flicked his finger, and a wisp of wind hit the man's wrist, and the man said "ah".
He quickly backed away, raised his head, and looked at Wu Bei in surprise.
Wu Bei said coldly: "Do it in front of me? You are very courageous!"
The other party said angrily: "What are you doing?"
Wu Bei punched in the air, and a golden fist hit the man's chest. There was a muffled sound, and a fist mark appeared on the man's back! When he opened his mouth, there was a mouthful of blood, and he fell to the ground exhausted.
After knocking this man down, Wu Bei reached out and lifted Tang Mingyu up. As soon as Tang Mingyu was lifted by him, his whole body became weak. He exclaimed: "Let me go!"
Wu Bei threw him away, then helped Tang Minghui up, frowned and asked: "Uncle Tang, what's going on?"
Tang Minghui was trembling with anger, pointing at Tang Mingyu and saying: "This bastard, he actually used Zi Yi to threaten me!"
"Oh?" Wu Bei raised his eyebrows, "How did he threaten?"
Tang Minghui: "He said that if I dared to compete with him for control of the Tang Group, Ziyi and her mother would not survive more than three days!"
Tang Mingyu looked grim: "You said this yourself, I didn't say it."
Tang Minghui said angrily: "Tang Mingyu, just admit that you are a man! I tell you, if you dare to touch my family, I will fight you to the death!"
"Fight with me? Are you worthy?" Tang Mingyu sneered. He looked at Tang Minghui as if he were looking at a dead person.
Tang Ziyi's beautiful eyes flashed with cold light: "Uncle, do you have to be so awesome?"
Tang Mingyu glanced at her sinisterly, then his eyes fell on Wu Bei and said: "Master Wu, this is my Tang family's business, I hope you won't interfere."
"Really? What if I insist on asking?" Wu Bei said lightly.
Tang Mingyu laughed "haha": "Some time ago, I made a friend. He is the eldest son of the Guwu family and a master of the divine realm! I wonder who is stronger between that eldest son and you, Grandmaster Wu?"
Wu Bei frowned: "Are you threatening me?"
"I dare not." Tang Mingyu said lightly, "But I believe that Grandmaster Wu is a smart man."
Tang Ziyi suddenly had a premonition of something, and her face changed: "Uncle, grandpa is still alive, are you going to kill us all?"
Tang Mingyu said angrily: "You forced me! Isn't it better to be an honest vassal? If you have to fight with me, can you fight?"
Tang Ziyi walked quickly into the house. When she saw her grandfather, she saw that his face was livid, and he seemed angry, helpless, and worried.
"Grandpa." She called, coming over.
"Get out." The old man suddenly glared at her fiercely, as if he wanted to eat someone.
Tang Ziyi was surprised: "Grandpa, you..."
"Get out!" He emphasized his tone.
Tang Ziyi's eyes turned red. This was the first time her grandfather had been mean to her since she was a child. She stamped her feet and rushed out.
Wu Bei stood at the door. He took a look inside and found nothing wrong with the old man. Then why did his temperament change so much?
His mind moved and he said to Tang Ziyi: "Follow me." At the same time, he called Tang Minghui.
After walking out of the house and arriving at a secluded place, he asked: "Uncle Tang, what happened when we left for a while?"
Tang Minghui frowned and recalled, and said: "Before you came back, Tang Mingyu and my dad were alone for a few minutes. When he came out, he seemed to be a different person. He suddenly became tough on me and threatened me. I
I couldn't get angry, so I attacked him."
Wu Bei's eyes flashed: "You mean, after being alone with Tang Mingyu for a while, the old man's temperament changed?"
Tang Minghui nodded: "It should be. Is this related to Tang Mingyu?"
Wu Bei thought for a moment and said, "I'm not sure yet. Let's do this. I'll see the old man again later to see if I can ask anything."
Tang Ziyi sighed softly: "This is the only way."
There is a small building in Yunding Villa, where Tang Minghui and his family live. When they returned to the small building, Tang Ziyi made tea for Wu Bei, looking sad.
Wu Bei comforted her: "Don't worry too much. If Tang Mingyu dares to attack you, I won't stand idly by."
Tang Ziyi looked at Wu Bei gratefully: "Brother, I really don't know how to thank you."
Wu Bei: "We are friends, you're welcome."
Tang Minghui was in a daze at the moment, seeming to be recalling something. Suddenly, he said to Wu Bei: "Wu Bei, I remember something."
"Oh, tell me." Wu Bei said.
Tang Minghui sorted out his thoughts and said: "About half a year ago, my dad drank too much and said some inexplicable words to me. I didn't take it to heart at the time and thought he was just talking drunken words."
Wu Bei was curious: "Oh, what did he say?"
Tang Minghui said: "He said that the reason why our Tang family was able to rise was because we received the guidance of an expert. That expert was a god-like figure, who came and went with boundless power."
"The master stayed by his father's side for half a year. In that half year, our Tang family rose rapidly, laying the foundation for future glory. However, the master left a message when he left. He said that one day
, he will send a person to the Tang family. That person will exercise his will, and my dad must listen to him, otherwise the family will be destroyed!"
Speaking of this, he looked at Wu Bei: "Wu Bei, do you think this is true? My dad suddenly changed his temperament because that person has appeared?"
Wu Bei also found it incredible that the glory of the Tang family actually came from the advice of an expert?
After thinking for a while, he said, "Maybe that's just drunk talk."
Tang Minghui sighed: "Tang Mingyu and I started fighting just now, but my dad didn't stop us. This is so strange!"
At this moment, the housekeeper hurried over and said, "Mr. Wu, our master has invited you."
Tang Ziyi was a little surprised. She asked: "Grandpa, is he feeling unwell?"
"I feel a little uncomfortable, so I invite Mr. Wu to come over," the housekeeper said.
Wu Bei got up and left with the housekeeper.
Still arriving at the building, Tang Mingyu and others were gone, and the hall was very quiet. The housekeeper sent him to the ward, and he went out and closed the door.
Mr. Tang was sitting on a chair with a complicated look on his face. When he saw Wu Beilai, he stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Please accept Tang Shilu's thanks for saving my life."
Wu Bei quickly helped him up: "Mr. Tang, there is no need to be polite. I am Zi Yi's friend, so I should save you."
Tang Shilu asked Wu Bei to sit down and said, "Mr. Wu, I heard from the housekeeper that you are a master of the divine realm?"
This bullshit had already been blown out, and Wu Bei couldn't deny it, so he said: "I guess so."
Tang Shilu's eyes widened: "No wonder Mr. Tang's medical skills are so good. Tang admires him!"
He paused, as if hesitating on how to speak. After a while, he continued to ask: "Mr. Wu, I want to ask you something. Are there any gods in this world?"
