Wu Bei smiled and said: "Looking at you like this, you are practicing leg skills, right?"
The middle-aged man snorted, stepped forward, then spun his body, whipped his right foot like a whip, and made a "whoosh" sound in the air.
"Snapped!"
This leg that could kick someone to death suddenly froze in mid-air because Wu Bei stopped it with two fingers.
"Crack!"
The middle-aged man kicked so hard that the whole leg bone was broken in three places. He groaned and jumped back on one foot. His face turned pale and he broke out in cold sweat.
Wu Bei shook his head: "Kung Fu is no good. You can find someone who can fight."
The bald man quickly asked the middle-aged man: "Master Zhang, are you okay?"
Master Zhang shook his head slightly, glanced at Wu Bei, and said word by word: "He is a top master, don't mess with him!" After saying that, he stopped saying a word.
The bald man also felt that the matter was difficult. He took a deep breath and said, "Friends, is this okay? You can continue singing and today's consumption will be free of charge."
This bald man had been through many things, big and small, and knew that if the stalemate continued, he might not get any benefits, so he immediately began to give in.
Wu Bei: "I want to stop now, do you think it's possible? If you don't tell me, is this some kind of Immortal Master's territory? Let him come to see me."
The bald man frowned: "Friend, don't push yourself too far. The Immortal Master has a distinguished status, so you can see him whenever you want?"
Wu Bei sneered: "What a noble status, but in front of me, he is just a reptile."
The bald man said angrily: "How dare you insult Master Xian!"
Wu Bei came over, slapped him in the face, and said: "Yes, I will insult him in person later, you'd better let him come here early."
The bald man was completely irritated. He roared and rushed forward with the people around him. But as you can imagine, Wu Bei knocked them all to the ground with just a few moves.
The bald head was beaten badly, several teeth were missing, and the circles under his eyes were black and blue. Finally, he called Master Xian.
There was a lot of movement here, and soon a woman in red came in with a group of people. Seeing so many of the Immortal Master's men lying on the ground, the woman in red was very surprised, and she asked: "What's going on?
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The bald man said: "Sister Hong, this person spoke rudely to Master Xian and even injured us!"
Sister Hong was not pretty, she was about thirty years old. There was a sinister look between her eyebrows. She looked at Wu Bei and said, "Little brother, are you sure you want to be an enemy of the Immortal Master?"
Wu Beiyi raised his eyebrows: "Who are you?"
Woman: "My friends all call me Sister Hong."
Wu Bei: "So it's you who wants to book the venue."
Sister Hong: "You are still young, I advise you to stop now, otherwise once the immortal master comes over, it will be too late for you to regret it."
Wu Bei sneered: "I am a very reasonable person, but if others are unreasonable, I will not be polite." Then he motioned for everyone to continue singing.
Sister Hong felt that Wu Bei was not giving her face, so her face became gloomy and she said, "What happened today is considered to be because of me. Let me know what you want."
Wu Bei: "I just want to meet that immortal master."
Sister Hong snorted coldly: "It's hard to persuade the damn devil with words. Since you want to die, then just do whatever you want." After saying that, she led the others to leave.
"Wait a minute." Wu Bei stopped her, "You also said that this happened because of you, how could you leave?"
Sister Hong said angrily: "You want to keep me?"
Wu Bei: "When that person comes, it won't be too late for you to leave."
Sister Hong: "No one can stop me!" After saying that, she continued walking back with the others.
However, the air at the door suddenly condensed, and a layer of mist appeared to seal the door. Sister Hong's subordinates walked to the door and were bounced away by a force. Why?
Neither can get out.
Then more people tried, but without exception they were all bounced away by a strong force. Sister Hong also tried, but failed several times in a row.
Some fear gradually appeared in her eyes, and she turned to look at Wu Bei: "Do you know the magic?"
Wu Bei said lightly: "To be precise, it is a secret method."
Sister Hong took a deep breath: "It turns out that my friend is a monk, and I was very offended just now."
She paused and then said: "What happened today was my fault. I shouldn't have covered the entire floor. Here, I apologize to you and hope you will calm down."
Her attitude softened, but Wu Bei's anger did not go away. He sneered twice and said: "How many groups of people have come to attack me in a row, and now you want me to stop with just an apology?"
Sister Hong sighed: "I rarely reserve rooms. The reason why I reserved the entire floor tonight is because an extremely important guest is coming."
Wu Bei: "Oh, what kind of distinguished guest?"
Sister Hong: "The other party is a monk in the immortal world, and a true disciple of a third-grade sect! With such an identity, do you think it is noble or not?"
Wu Bei "haha" sneered: "A third-grade sect, a true disciple, really shocked me."
Sister Hong: "That Mr. Wei likes to sing, so I booked this place. I didn't expect to bump into you."
Wu Bei: "It doesn't matter. Mr. Wei will arrive soon. Let him come over and sing a few songs. I'll see how he goes."
Sister Hong was shocked and asked Mr. Wei to sing. Is this person crazy?
At this time, there were footsteps at the door again, and a middle-aged man holding a snake-head crutch walked in. He was wearing a black robe with short hair and sharp eyes.
Entering the private room, he glanced at the scene and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on?"
The bald man quickly got up and briefly explained the cause and effect of the incident.
The crutch in the visitor's hand is heavy
He paused and said angrily: "You are so brave, you are tired of it!" While speaking, he stared at Wu Bei.
Wu Bei walked straight over and stood face to face. He asked coldly: "What kind of immortal master are you?"
The visitor's eyes widened: "It's me! Who gave you the courage to let your dog run wild in my place?"
"Snapped!"
Wu Bei raised his hand and slapped everyone. This slap shocked everyone. Sister Hong also opened her mouth wide and was extremely surprised. The bald head was also stunned, and her mind went blank.
After a moment, the immortal roared loudly and punched. He was quite strong and was an expert at the ninth level of Qi training. However, his strength was nothing compared to Wu Bei.
Wu Bei raised his hand and slapped the immortal master again, knocking the immortal master down directly, and said coldly: "With your strength, do you dare to fight with me?"
After receiving two slaps, Master Xian realized that he might have kicked an iron plate. He immediately said: "Friend, who are you?"
At this time, someone walked in and said coldly: "He is someone you can't afford to offend!"
Everyone looked around and saw Yan Lengshi walking in, followed by several followers.
Yan Lengshi is now a big boss in Zhongzhou, and his status is not even lower than Master Long. This "immortal master" obviously recognized him, and he quickly got up and bowed to greet him: "Master Yan, why are you here?"
Yan Lengshi ignored him, walked up to Wu Bei, and said respectfully: "Young Master."
Because there were many people and mixed opinions, Yan Lengshi called Wu Bei the Young Master at this time.
Wu Bei said "hmm" and said, "Why are you here?"
Yan Lengshi: "I have some equity in this site, so I got the news. I'm afraid that Yan Kai, who is short-sighted, will offend the young master."
Yan Kaizheng was the immortal master in front of him. When he heard this, he couldn't figure out what was going on. His face suddenly turned pale, and he quickly climbed up to Wu Bei and said in a trembling voice: "Master Wu, I didn't know it was you who arrived!"