Wu Shuai nodded quickly: "Yes, senior brother Wen, I will rely on you to support me from now on!"
He poured wine for the man, who drank it in one gulp and said, "You told me before that your uncle's cousin was very arrogant and even beat you?"
Speaking of Wu Bei, Wu Shuai suddenly had a look of hatred on his face and said: "Yes. He is very arrogant. He thinks he can do some martial arts and has some money, so he will suppress our family. Senior brother, he will come over soon. I
Let him see what a true master is!"
The young man's name was Wen Naliang. He smiled "Hehe" and said: "It's a small matter. If he comes later, senior brother will support you. How he hit you in the first place, you will hit him back ten times." ??
Wu Shuai was overjoyed: "Thank you so much, senior brother!"
At this time, many prominent figures from the Wu family in the village came to Wu Qiang's yard one after another. They were invited by Wu Qiang to witness the glory of his son Wu Shuai becoming a disciple of the Xian family.
Moment! He has completely looked down on Wu Bei now. What's so great about a little broke boy? Can he compare with the Xian family?
At this time, Wu Qiang stood in the yard, his heart full of pride and high spirits, and he felt that every neighbor looked at him with envy and reverence. He enthusiastically took out a pack of 200 yuan cigarettes and gave them to everyone.
At this time, a car stopped outside, the driver opened the door, and Wu Bei and his parents got out of the car.
Seeing Wu Bei, the eyes of the villagers brightened up. Several middle-aged people immediately came over and greeted Wu Daxing warmly.
As ordinary people, our understanding is very simple. Whoever is rich or powerful is worthy of making friends and getting closer to him. Wu Daxing's reputation has long been spread in the village and even the surrounding areas, and he manages the largest taxi company.
, earning hundreds of millions or even billions a year! Such a big boss is much more reliable than any disciple of the Xian family. After all, is the Xian family richer than Wu Daxing?
Wu Daxing smiled and greeted everyone, and Wu Bei followed behind. He didn't recognize any of these people, so he could only nod his head and shout whatever Wu Daxing asked him to shout.
Uncle, uncle, and grandpa called out, and they finally entered the yard.
At this moment, the sun has not yet set, and the sunlight shines on Wu Qiang's face. He looks very unhappy. He is the protagonist today. What qualifications does Wu Daxing have to enjoy the respect of everyone? Does he deserve it?
"Ahem!"
He coughed heavily, pretending that he had just seen Wu Daxing at this moment, and walked over with his head held high: "Brother is here, please sit outside first. There are distinguished guests inside, and you and Wu Bei's status is not suitable to accompany the guests."
Wu Bei saw that there were many neighbors in the yard, and three tables were set up. Many people were sitting at the tables. There were many fruits, snacks, cigarettes and tea on the tables.
Wu Beidao said: "Second uncle, this banquet is quite large. Do you want to call the whole village over to have a feast?"
Wu Qiang said: "Wu Bei, you probably don't know yet. Wu Shuai is now a descendant of the Xian family, and these neighbors, relatives and friends are here to congratulate him."
Wu Bei was a little surprised. He knew that Wu Shuai had no qualifications. Even if he reluctantly practiced, he would just be a handyman with no future.
"Really? Congratulations," he said.
Seeing that Wu Bei's reaction was not strong at all, just plain, Wu Qiang was very disappointed. No, shouldn't this kid be very surprised and envious? Why didn't he react at all? Could it be that he didn't understand the status of an immortal cultivator?
Just as he was about to explain it to Wu Bei, his aunt's car also arrived, and she, her uncle, and her cousin Zhang Bin arrived.
Zhang Bin glanced left and right, greeted Wu Daxing, walked up to Wu Bei with a smile, and said, "Brother Bei, what's going on, such a big battle?"
Wu Bei: "Wu Shuai has joined the sect. This is a celebration."
Zhang Bin was stunned for a moment: "What is a sect?"
Wu Qiang snorted: "Xiao Bin, you are still ignorant and incompetent. The sect is the inheritance of the Immortal Family, and it is full of immortals. The immortals can fly through the clouds, ride on the mist, turn stones into gold, and are omnipotent."
Zhang Bin said "Oh". He really didn't know much about this and wasn't interested in knowing about it. He immediately asked Wu Bei: "Brother Bei, there is a game that is very popular recently. Have you played it?"
"Really? What kind of game." The two had a common topic and immediately went to the side to chat.
Wu Qiang was helpless. He wanted to pretend, but others couldn't feel his pleasure, which made it difficult!
Wu Qiang did not allow the two families to sit in the house, so he and his aunt had to sit outside. His aunt also brought many gifts, but Wu Qiang didn't even look at them. He just casually pointed to the open space next to him and said: "
Leave it there."
As the son-in-law of the Wu family, Zhang Baosong looked a little embarrassed at the moment and sat alone in the corner smoking a cigarette. His aunt quickly went over to persuade him.
After chatting with Zhang Bin for a while, Wu Bei learned that he was not working yet, but now had a girlfriend and was already living in his house. The two of them played games every day, and when they felt good, they would go to the store to help out.
Wu Bei didn't think there was anything wrong with Zhang Bin's approach. After all, with his help, his aunt's store business was very prosperous, so Zhang Bin was naturally not short of money. What's more, his father also transferred money to Zhang Bin every now and then, and even
I gave him two houses and two luxury cars. For example, the car parked outside is worth more than 1.8 million. ??
At this time, Wu Shuai in the room also heard Wu Bei's movements. He deliberately did not come out. After waiting for a while, he got up and walked out.
Standing at the door, he said to Wu Bei, who was chatting with Zhang Bin: "Wu Bei!"
Wu Bei looked up and saw Wu Shuai. He asked angrily: "If you fart, let it go."
Wu Shuai was furious: "How dare you
By talking to me like this, do you know my current identity?"
Wu Bei asked funnyly: "Then what is your identity?"
Wu Shuai said proudly: "Disciple of the Blood Knife Sect!"
Blood Knife Sect? Wu Bei had no impression of it, so he asked: "I've never heard of it. Which fairy world is the Blood Knife Sect in, and what level of sect is it?"
"You know something." At this time, another person walked out of the room, with the head of a deer and the eyes of a rat. It was Wen Naliang, a true disciple of the Blood Knife Sect.
Wu Bei has the Nine Palaces Tianji Diagram. Outsiders cannot see his cultivation level. At a glance, they will only think that he is an ordinary person with no cultivation level.
Wen Naliang said: "The Blood Knife Sect is a second-grade sect!"
Wu Bei: "I thought it was a great sect, but it turned out to be a small second-grade sect. I guessed right, you should be a handyman disciple, right?"
Wu Shuai was so angry that his stomach ached: "What nonsense are you talking about? I am not a handyman disciple, I am a registered disciple!"
Wu Bei nodded: "It turns out that he is a registered disciple, that is, he is just a registered disciple. It is difficult to even get the resources of the sect, let alone practice. I said Wu Shuai, you will not let this person in front of you deceive you.
Alright?"
Wu Shuai's heart skipped a beat. Indeed, for the sake of his status as a registered disciple, he had given Wen Nai a lot of benefits and even gave him a treasure he had obtained many years ago!
Hearing what Wu Bei said, Wen Naliang's face darkened and he said: "Ignorant mortal, what do you know! How dare you talk nonsense here and stir up trouble!"
He was very angry and pointed at Wu Bei. A shadow appeared on the ground and went towards the soles of Wu Bei's feet.
This is one of the secret techniques, called Cruciatus. It can turn the secret power into a thorn that penetrates the soles of the feet and reaches the heart, thereby killing the enemy.
Seeing that the other party was going to kill someone, Wu Bei's eyes turned cold and he said calmly: "If you are looking for death, then I will help you!"