Wu Bei: "Well, you go back first. I want to have a meal with Gu Qinglian tonight. If I have time, I will rush back tonight."
Yan Lengshi smiled and said: "If Master is interested in Miss Gu's family, it's best to take advantage of her first."
Wu Bei: "You don't have to worry about it."
After Yan Lengshi left, Wu Bei found a teahouse, ordered some snacks, drank tea and watched a drama. At around three o'clock in the afternoon, he received a call from Tao Cheng.
On the phone, Tao Cheng said: "Wu Bei, where are you?"
He felt that Tao Cheng's tone on the phone was urgent, so he said, "I'm in the provincial capital."
Tao Cheng: "Great. Where are you? I'll find you."
Wu Bei: "I'm in a teahouse. What happened? You seem to be very anxious."
Tao Cheng: "Let's talk about it after we meet. Give me your address."
Wu Bei gave Tao Cheng his address. He waited for about forty minutes, and Tao Cheng came in a hurry. He was wearing sunglasses and a hat, as if he deliberately didn't want others to notice him.
After coming in, he turned his face to the ground and whispered: "Why are you in the provincial capital too?"
Wu Bei: "I'm here to do something. What's wrong with you? You're so nervous."
Tao Cheng: "Don't mention it. Recently, I have a lot of powerful martial arts in my mind. I went to a martial arts gym to challenge them and won consecutive battles. Then an old man jumped out. He was as skinny as a monkey, but he was very powerful in kung fu.
He knocked me away in a few strokes. If I hadn't escaped quickly, I would have been beaten to death by him!"
Tao Cheng's cultivation has reached the tenth level of Qi Refining, and he is already quite strong. He was actually beaten painfully. It seems that the old man must be extremely strong!
He smiled and said: "You are already at the tenth level of Qi cultivation, so what are you afraid of? Just fight him."
Tao Cheng: "I have been wandering around the provincial capital for a long time, but every time I escape a certain distance, the old man will catch up with me, which is annoying to death."
Wu Bei: "Have you not made a breakthrough during this period?"
Tao Cheng: "No. I have two girlfriends and communicate with them every day. How can I have time to practice?"
Wu Beizhi rolled his eyes: "Then you deserve it."
Tao Cheng: "Wu Bei, you are the only person in the school who knows that I also practice spiritual practice. You have to help me."
Wu Bei picked up a melon seed and ate it, and said lazily: "It has nothing to do with me. You can deal with the trouble you caused yourself."
Tao Cheng was anxious: "Hey, for the sake of your classmates, can't you help me?"
Wu Bei: "Don't do this. There shouldn't be much difference in your strength. Otherwise, you would have been killed long ago. How can you still run away from me?"
Tao Cheng sighed: "I really can't beat him. That old man is dressed in steel and is a master of the secret realm!"
As soon as he said this, Wu Bei felt a powerful aura appear outside the teahouse. He quickly stood up and said, "Run away quickly, that person is coming!"
The two ran to the top of the building, jumped onto another building, and then ran together towards the park not far away.
In broad daylight, the two of them looked like ghosts, but no one noticed them. The park was very large, covering an area of dozens of acres. The weather was very hot at this time, and there were no people in the park.
When he came to a forest, Wu Bei stopped when he saw no one around him.
Tao Cheng was anxious: "Why don't you leave?"
Wu Bei: "How long do you want to escape? I'll help you fight off this old man, but from now on you have to be my little brother."
Tao Cheng blinked, then nodded vigorously: "No problem, you will be my big brother from now on!"
Wu Bei looked to one side, and within a few seconds, a gray shadow flew down. He was a skinny old man over 1.6 meters tall, about sixty years old, with long gray eyebrows, high cheekbones, and a white mouth.
Teeth and eyes turn yellow.
The old man grinned: "Little bastard, I didn't expect you to have helpers. Very good, I will beat you all to death to vent my anger on my disciples!"
Wu Bei looked at Tao Cheng: "You beat up all his disciples and grandchildren?"
Tao Cheng: "We only beat a dozen people, and some were seriously injured."
Wu Bei was speechless. He came to kick the club without saying a word, and even injured people. If they don't chase you, who will they chase?
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He coughed, stepped forward, clasped his fists, and said, "Senior, he is my younger brother. He did something wrong in what happened before. We apologize to you."
The old man's yellow eyes glared: "I've injured so many people, your company is useless!"
Wu Bei: "Senior, I know medical skills. If a few of your men are injured, I promise to cure them all. Is that okay?"
The old man thought: "Can you heal the injury?"
Wu Bei: "How many of us cultivators can't heal injuries? Besides, I'm still a doctor."
Hearing that Wu Bei was a doctor, the old man looked slightly calmer and asked, "Do you really know medical skills?"
Wu Bei: "Of course. Moreover, I can go back with my seniors to treat the injured now."
The old man was silent for a few seconds and said, "Okay. As long as you can cure the person, I won't hold you accountable!"
Wu Bei smiled and said, "Thank you!"
Afterwards, the two of them followed the old man and left. After leaving the park, they took a taxi and headed to Lianshan Martial Arts Hall.
Lianshan Martial Arts School is a century-old brand, and everyone in the industry knows that behind Lianshan Martial Arts School is actually a sect in the spiritual world, the Lianshan Sect.
Sitting in the car, Wu Bei smiled and said, "Senior, what do you call me?"
The old man said: "Zhou Qifu."
Wu Bei: "The seniors have advanced cultivation skills, and the juniors admire them."
The old man glanced at him: "You are full of energy and restrained, and you are stronger than this kid. Whose disciple are you?"
Wu Bei smiled and said: "My master is from the fairy world, but he never told me his identity, so I don't know."
Zhou Qifu: "Your medical skills were also taught by your master?"
Wu Bei: "Well, my teacher is a scholar of heaven and man, and he has taught me a lot."
Zhou Qifu suddenly slapped him with his palm, and Wu Bei didn't have time to think too much, and slapped him with his backhand. The two palms struck each other, and there was a muffled sound in the car, and then the taxi's tire burst, startling the driver.
Wu Bei stared at Zhou Qifu. The latter's face changed slightly and said: "What a strong internal force! Boy, are you also in the secret realm?"
Wu Bei smiled and said: "I just made a breakthrough."
Zhou Qifu took a deep breath and said, "Let's change cars."
However, before getting off the bus, he threw 5,000 yuan to the driver and asked him to change the tire.
The three of them took another taxi and finally arrived at Lianshan Martial Arts Hall.
The door of the martial arts hall was very lively, with many people coming in and out. When the old man came back, everyone stood respectfully at the door and lowered their heads.
"Old owner!" they said in unison.
Zhou Qifu responded and took Wu Bei and Tao Cheng to the place where the martial arts was performed. There were more than a dozen people lying on the ground, all seriously injured, and some were dying.
Zhou Qifu looked at his disciple, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and asked, "Can you cure him?"
Wu Bei smiled: "No problem."
He walked up to a middle-aged man who was holding his stomach and curled up. He reached out and patted his waist, and he lay straight. Then, he pressed the man a few times, and the severe pain disappeared.
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He asked Zhou Qifu to bring a set of golden needles and began the formal treatment. Within ten minutes, the injured man was much better. He could already stand up and walk, and could even perform Qigong exercises to heal himself.
Zhou Qifu had been watching from the side. Seeing that Wu Bei was really capable of healing injuries, he slowly loosened his fist.