Wu Bei strode in. He first asked Li Yundou to sit down, and then stood next to him.
Huang Shang saw that Wu Bei was not sitting down, so he could only stand. He raised his hands and asked: "Miracle Doctor Wu, you just said that I will have a disaster within three years. I wonder what disaster it is?"
Wu Bei sneered: "You know what you are asking. When you refine your mind in the Holy Realm, you probably use trickery. On the surface, you are a Martial Saint, but in fact, there is an extremely powerful demonic thought under your Sacred Heart. You yourself also know that this demonic thought
Once you can't suppress it, it can come back to bite you in as fast as one year or as slow as three years. By then, you Huang Shang will be an evil heretic."
Huang Shang broke into a cold sweat. He could vaguely feel his situation. Only when Wu Bei said this did he realize the seriousness of the matter.
He bowed deeply: "Please, Doctor Wu, save me!"
Wu Bei asked back: "Why should I save you?"
Huang Shang smiled bitterly: "If Dr. Wu is willing to take action, Mr. Huang will definitely thank you very much!"
Wu Bei: "Your demonic thoughts are too strong and I can't do anything about it. Please hire someone else. By the way, doesn't your Viper Gang have a Yundong Medical King? You can try to find him."
Shan Yiren was at the side. He had just recovered and was slapped by Wu Bei. He was horrified and said, "Wu Shenyi, Huang Kai can't do anything."
Wu Bei stared at this Shan Yiren and said: "You, the majestic King of Martial Arts, actually engage in drug trafficking. Be careful, don't let me catch you!"
Shan Yiren was stunned: "Trafficking drugs? I'm afraid Doctor Wu may have misunderstood. We in the Viper Gang never deal with drugs."
Wu Bei sneered: "Really? It seems that you, the leader, don't understand your subordinates."
Shan Yiren looked ugly and said: "I will definitely investigate this matter!"
Huang Shang sighed lightly and said, "Maybe this is what my fate is."
Wu Bei: "I came here for another thing. Someone injured Li Hongtao. Li Hongtao is just an ordinary person, but someone actually injured him with an iron palm. I really want to meet this great master!"
Huang Shang frowned and said: "Doctor Wu, the person who took action was one of my subordinates. He didn't mean to hurt anyone."
Wu Bei sneered: "Isn't it intentional? Then can I accidentally hurt your Huang family?"
Huang Shang had asked for help before, but now that he knew that Wu Bei could do nothing about his situation, he was no longer polite. He said lightly: "Doctor Wu is threatening me?"
Wu Bei smiled and said, "You can understand it that way."
Huang Shang laughed and said, "You are so young and promising. I suddenly want to have a fight with you."
Wu Bei said calmly: "Two moves? Yes! But if you lose, you will have to obey the Li family's orders from now on!"
Huang Shang's eyes were fierce: "So what if you lose?"
Wu Bei said calmly: "I lost, of course it's up to you to do whatever you want."
Huang Shang: "I have no interest in dealing with you. If you lose, the Li family will hand over half of the profits!"
Li Yundou said calmly: "Okay."
Huang Shang and Wu Bei came to the courtyard. Shan Yiren looked nervous. He had just exchanged palms with Wu Bei. He knew how powerful this person was. But Li Yundou's face was as calm as ever, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Huang Shang and Ding Buba stood in front of the rockery. Wu Bei stood opposite, seven or eight meters apart.
Wu Beidao: "There can't be any tricks when condensing fist intention."
Huang Shang said calmly: "No matter what, I already have the fist intention."
Wu Bei sneered: "You also call this Fist Intent?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he let out a domineering fist.
Huang Shang's expression changed: "I heard that there is a great master of martial arts in the north. Is he talking about you?"
Wu Bei: "There are not many people in the world who can unite their fist spirit."
Huang Shang: "No wonder you dare to challenge me! However, I am a Martial Saint. It is impossible for you to defeat me!"
Wu Beidao: "The Martial Saint trains the heart, but what you train is the devil. So strictly speaking, you are not a Martial Saint, just a stronger Martial God."
Huang Shang crossed his palms and said, "You will know right away whether he is a true martial saint or not!"
The two men suddenly moved, throwing dozens of punches and kicks in an instant. Two afterimages shook at the scene, and a sound like thunder could be heard in the air.
Each of Wu Bei's strikes contained tens of thousands of kilograms of divine power, and combined with his fist intention, he suppressed Huang Shang to death. Every move of Huang Shang was expected by him, and he could always seize the opportunity.
No one could clearly see the movements of the two people. After a few seconds, the figures suddenly separated. Wu Beimian did not change his expression, while Huang Shang's sleeves were shattered and his palms were trembling slightly.
"Have you mastered your fist skills?" he asked, his eyelids lowered.
Wu Bei: "That's right."
Huang Shang sighed softly: "I lost!"
Shan Yiren was taken aback and immediately said: "Brother, you clearly have no winner or loser!"
Huang Shang shook his head: "Just now, Divine Doctor Wu had a chance to seriously injure me, but he didn't."
He saluted Wu Bei: "Thank you for showing mercy!"
Wu Beidao: "If you lose, you must abide by the agreement."
Huang Shang said seriously: "From now on, I, Huang Shang, will be the pawn of the Li family. I will do whatever Dr. Wu and Mr. Li ask me to do."
Li Yundou smiled slightly and said: "Mr. Huang, you are serious. In the future, we will help each other and achieve success."
Wu Bei was not as polite as Li Yundou, and said: "Huang Shang, please help my grandpa properly, maybe I will find a way to treat you."
Huang Shang was shocked: "Doctor Wu, can I still be saved?"
Wu Bei said calmly: "Of course there is help."
Huang Shang understood immediately that Wu Bei was not unable to save him before, but was unwilling to save him. He took a deep breath and said: "Please rest assured, Doctor Wu, my life from now on will belong to Mr. Li!"
Wu Bei glanced at Shan Yiren: "You'd better clean up the Viper Gang, or I'll clean up you!"
Shan Yiren looked ugly, clenched his fists and did not dare to respond.
Wu Bei stood up and said, "Grandpa, let's go back."
After getting into the car, Li Yundou breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Xiao Bei, grandpa was very nervous just now. Are you injured?"
Wu Bei couldn't help but be happy: "Grandpa, I didn't see that you were nervous."
Li Yundou stretched out his hands: "That's because I have good concentration, but actually I feel very panicked and my palms are all sweaty."
Wu Bei took a look and saw that there was still sweat on Li Yundou's palms.
He said: "Grandpa, if I wasn't sure about subduing Huang Shang, I wouldn't have come with you."
Li Yundou asked curiously: "Xiao Bei, Huang Shang is the Martial Saint, and you are the Martial King. Why can't he defeat you?"
Wu Bei said with a smile: "I have great skills in boxing, and my foundation is stronger than his, so of course he is no match for me. Not to mention he is a half-assed Martial Saint, even if I face a real Martial Saint, I can still defeat him!"
Li Yundou was greatly pleased and said with a smile: "Okay. My grandson is a great master, so he won't be afraid of being bullied in the future!"
At this time, a gray figure appeared in the back seat. It was Ying.
"Master, the young master is very powerful and will definitely grow into a martial arts supreme in the future." Ying said, he deeply understood how terrifying Wu Bei was.
When Wu Bei saw Ying, he took out a soul crystal and threw it to him, saying, "This soul crystal should be helpful to you."
Holding the soul stone, the pure innate soul power made Ying tremble with excitement. He shouted: "Good thing! Young Master, this is too precious, Ying cannot accept it."
Wu Bei waved his hand: "Take it, I still have a lot of these things. You focus on improving your cultivation and protecting my grandfather."
"Yes! Please rest assured, young master!" Shadow said.