Wu Bei nodded, then he looked at the frightened Li Wanlong and said, "Li Wanlong, what do you have to say now?"
Seeing that even his own backstage surrendered to the other party, Li Wanlong lost all hope. He sighed and said: "Whatever the leader orders, I, the Li family, will definitely abide by it!"
Wu Bei: "You are a believer in North America, I won't do anything to you. You can't suppress the Murong family again in the future, otherwise, you know the consequences."
Li Wanlong breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes! The Li family doesn't dare!
Wu Beidao: "Let him go."
Li Wanlong waved his hand quickly, and a young man, aged fourteen or fifteen, ran over from the side and threw himself into Murong Jiao's arms.
Murong Jiao patted his back and said, "Brother, it's okay. Don't be afraid."
Wu Bei said to Mo Houjun again: "Go back and tell Cardinal Yan that I look forward to meeting each other."
Mo Houjun hurriedly said: "I will definitely tell you this!"
After saying that, Wu Bei called everyone and drove away from the scene.
Seeing the car leaving, Li Wanlong said quickly: "Elder Mo, are you going to let the Murong family go like this?"
Mo Houjun sighed and said, "What if I don't give up? Do you dare to resist?"
Li Wanlong: "Didn't you say that the local Krishna Sect is not scary?"
Mo Houjun: "That was before! The new leader can communicate with Krishna at any time. If he is willing, he can send down demons and kill us all with just one thought! Don't talk about me. Even if we cardinals arrive, we must kneel down and kowtow.
!No, I must go back and report this immediately!"
After saying that, Mo Houjun disappeared, leaving Li Wanlong in a daze.
As the car was driving on the road, the young man asked: "Sister, why is Li Wanlong willing to let me go?"
Murong Jiao smiled and said, "You have to thank Brother Li for this."
The young man looked at Wu Bei: "Brother Li, was it you who saved me?"
Wu Bei saw that this young man was handsome and polite, so he smiled and said, "Yes. Your name is Anji, right?"
The young man said: "Yes, Brother Li, my nickname is Anji, and my elder name is Murongye."
Wu Bei: "The Li family didn't bully them, right?"
Murong Ye shook his head: "No, they just locked me up. Brother Li, you are so powerful. Even Li Wanlong is afraid of you. He is the most powerful person in the Lion City."
Shen Zhao: "How can he, a mere mortal, compare with my master?"
Murong Ye smiled and said: "Brother Li, so you are a practitioner?"
After all, he was born into a wealthy family and knows far more about the world than ordinary people.
Wu Bei: "Yes."
Murong Ye's eyes lit up: "Brother Li, do you think I can practice?"
Wu Bei glanced at him and said: "The qualifications are not bad, you can practice."
Murong Ye was overjoyed and said: "Brother Li, can you accept me as your disciple? I will definitely practice hard!"
Wu Bei smiled and said, "I'm very busy and don't have time to teach you."
After speaking, he looked at Shenzhao and said, "Old God, don't you have no disciples?"
Shenzhao was stunned: "Master, do you want me to accept him as my disciple?"
Wu Bei: "This kid has very good qualifications. It would be a pity if you don't accept him."
Shenzhao hesitated: "But Master, my breathing method is quite special and is only suitable for my own physique. I'm afraid..."
Wu Bei: "It doesn't matter, your breathing technique is ordinary. Later I will teach you a set of superior breathing techniques, and you, master and disciple, can practice together."
Shen Zhao was overjoyed: "Thank you, Master!"
Mengze became jealous and said: "Master, my breathing method is also inferior."
Wu Bei: "When will you win the North American branch, when will I teach you the best breathing techniques?"
Mengze's eyes lit up: "My subordinates must complete this matter as soon as possible!"
After returning home, Murong Ye reunited with his family. Murong Xiang and his wife were extremely grateful and thanked him repeatedly. Murong Ye officially worshiped Shenzhao as his teacher.
Mengze returned to Yama first, and Wu Bei taught Shenzhao a breathing method. Shenzhao's previous breathing method was only a lower method, which was thousands of miles behind his.
Shen Zhao was greatly surprised when he learned the superior breathing method. He practiced all night and gained huge rewards.
Wu Bei is in the yard, practicing his fist skills. Now that he is weak, it is a good time to practice his fist skills.
His fist intention has been perfected, and when the time is right, he will be able to fuse his martial will with his divine will to create a martial soul!
With the martial spirit, his strength will reach a higher level! After that, he will be able to create martial arts stunts, martial arts nirvana! Even martial arts supernatural powers!
Of course, the best time to condense the martial spirit is after he opens his divine orifice. When he opens his divine orifice, his spiritual thoughts will be stronger and sharper.
There was no words all night. By noon of the next day, there was feedback from the Li family, and all the suppression against the Murong family was lifted. In order to show their goodwill, the Li family even returned part of the fine given by the Lion City officials, which amounted to as much as
1.7 billion lion coins, worth about 1.3 billion US dollars.
In the afternoon, Wu Bei and Murong Jiao returned to Yama and the Li Manor. He took out the Pure One Immortal Cauldron and continued to study it.
At dusk, Lin Rou came to visit. Wu Bei was shocked when he saw her. Her face was pale and there was blood seeping out from under her clothes.
He asked: "Are you hurt?"
Lin Rou opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, shaking her head.
Wu Bei supported her and walked quickly to the small courtyard.
He asked Lin Rou to sit on the couch and began to heal her injuries with his true energy. After a few minutes, Lin Rou's condition improved, and she said, "Thank you! If you hadn't been here, I might have died in Yama."
Wu Bei frowned: "What's going on? Who hurt you?"
"It's the Ghost Dragon King! I went to kill him, but he was seriously injured."
Wu Bei was shocked. The Ghost Dragon King was the evil immortal of Siam. Even the Black Sky Sect was unwilling to provoke this person. Lin Rou was so bold that she actually dared to kill him!
"Do you have a grudge against the Ghost Dragon King?" he asked.
Lin Rou nodded: "He imprisoned my senior sister, I must rescue her!" she said.
Wu Bei: "Why is the Ghost Dragon King also a powerful person? Why did he imprison your senior sister?"
Lin Rou sighed: "Senior sister has a bad temper. She beat the Ghost Dragon King's disciple to death."
Wu Bei shook his head: "It's no wonder. This matter is very serious. It's best to let your master take action."
Lin Rou lowered her head: "Master is in a state of life and death and cannot come."
Wu Bei didn't want to mess with this kind of thing, so he didn't touch him. He just said, "I'll help you treat your injuries first."
Lin Rou's injuries were serious, but this was not a problem for him. He used a dagger to cut through the clothes on Lin Rou's abdomen, revealing a piece the size of a bowl.
I saw an iron nail inserted into her abdomen, and the blood that came out was black. The wound was located above the pubic bone, with some sparse grass, and below it was the most private part of a woman.
Lin Rou's pretty face turned red, she gritted her teeth and said, "Take good care of your injuries and don't think about anything else."
Wu Bei rolled his eyes: "Am I that kind of person?"
As he spoke, he pointed his finger, and the iron nails flew out. After that, he squeezed with both hands to squeeze out the poisonous blood. There was a kind of poison in the iron nails, which had caused the wound to rot.
He applied some medicinal powder, and then used his unique ability to help her heal the wound. After ten minutes, the wound stopped bleeding. He put away the tools and said, "It's okay. Recuperate. Someone will bring clothes in later."
When Wu Bei was about to leave, Lin Rou grabbed his arm and said, "Don't leave."
Wu Bei blinked: "What?"
Lin Judao: "Let me show you something."
She took out a translucent crystal skull from her bag, which was about the size of a fist and emitted a faint blue light. This chapter has been completed!