Chapter 1042 If you have the guts, follow me into the village
Wu Bei: "Can you take me to see your fifth uncle?"
The boy with a flat head sneered: "It's okay to meet my fifth uncle, but you have to beat me first."
Wu Bei: "I usually don't spank children unless the other party asks. Are you sure you want to spank children?"
The boy with a flat head suddenly turned into a blurry shadow and struck Wu Bei three times with three punches and four kicks.
"boom!"
Without even looking, Wu Bei stretched out his hand and hit the boy with a flat head on the shoulder. He screamed and flew several meters away. This time, he still showed mercy, otherwise the boy would have been dead.
The red-faced boy was taken aback and shouted: "Brother Big Dog, this guy has such strong palm power!"
The boy with the flat head rubbed his shoulders and stared at Wu Bei fiercely, seemingly unconvinced.
Wu Bei said calmly: "Let you adults come out, you are too good."
At this time, a man who looked like an old farmer, smoking dry cigarettes, wearing black cloth clothes, and looking as rustic as possible walked over slowly, glanced at Wu Bei, and said: "City people, you shouldn't be here.
Here. It’s still too late to leave now.”
Wu Bei: "My girlfriend is in your village, let her out."
The old farmer shook his head: "After all, they are young people. They think that with the cultivation of an immortal, they can go wild in my village."
He turned around and shouted: "Knife, you sent him away!"
A man in a blue vest came out. He was in his early twenties. He had a bald head and bronze skin. He was playing with a bone-cutting knife in his left hand.
The bone-cutting knife turned into a blurry shadow in his hand, with an astonishing murderous intent.
"call out!"
The man suddenly flicked his arm, and a wisp of sword light struck him, fast and fierce.
As soon as Wu Bei raised his hand, the sword energy exploded before it even touched his palm.
Daozi was surprised. The sword energy he emitted could kill the supernatural immortal, but it couldn't hurt him?
Wu Bei said coldly: "How dare you come out to show off your skills?"
After saying that, he punched in the air and hit the knife with force. The knife shouted loudly and moved the knife forward, trying to block the punch.
A shadow of a fist hit the knife firmly, and a "boom" sound was heard. The ground trembled slightly, and the knife retreated for more than ten steps in a row, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood.
His arms kept shaking, and small cracks began to appear on the bones of his arms and shoulder joints. The pain made his hands tremble and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"boom!"
Wu Bei punched three more times, and the knife was startled. The old farmer stood in front of him, folded his hands, and punched three times slowly but really quickly, receiving Wu Bei's three punches.
"Bang bang bang!"
There were shocking fluctuations in the air. Every time the old farmer received a punch, he took three steps back. After receiving three punches, his face turned blood red.
Wu Bei looked at him and said: "Don't hold on too hard, it will damage your internal organs."
The old farmer then opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood. He looked up at Wu Bei and said, "I didn't expect that there are such masters of immortality as you in the world."
Wu Bei said coldly: "Let him go, or I will crush this ghost village!"
The old farmer sneered: "Plain the Ming Village? Do you know the roots of our Ming Village?"
Wu Bei: "What's the use of having the legs of a dead person?"
The old farmer turned sideways and said, "If you have the courage, follow me into the village!"
Wu Bei released the human skin Yanyang and said secretly: "Go to the immortal world and ask Long Qingjin to come out and help me."
Yan Yang was startled and said: "Shangxian, is there a powerful person here?"
Wu Bei: "Yeah, and there's more than one. We need to be quick."
"Yes!" The human skin flew into the air.
Letting Yan Yang leave, Wu Bei strode into the village.
Before, he was at the entrance of the village, but when he entered the village, he felt an unpredictable force that was omnipresent and enveloped him. Fortunately, although this force was strong, it did not affect him.
The old farmer walked in front and led Wu Bei into an old house in the village. The door of the house was wide open, and a group of half-grown men and young men were practicing boxing inside.
Seeing that the old farmer had brought an outsider in, everyone in the courtyard stopped and looked at Wu Bei curiously. In their impression, no stranger had entered the village for many years.
At the door of the house, an old man sat on the bluestone with clear eyes. He glanced at Wu Bei and said: "In the past three hundred years, no monk has dared to break into our village. You are the first."
Wu Bei cupped his fists and said, "My girlfriend is here. I want to take her away. Please make it easier."
The old man smiled "haha" and said: "Are you talking about the new wife? She has been promised to Lao Wu by the clan leader. Lao Wu likes this woman very much and plans to let her give birth to ten cubs."
Wu Bei narrowed his eyes: "I can see that you guys have a lot of background. But my woman is here, and I have to take her away no matter what."
The old man snorted coldly: "You don't have a soft tone. If you want to take people away, you can. Defeat Lao Wu first!"
A man walked out of the room. He was in his forties and had the aura of a dragon. As soon as he came out, Wu Bei felt a sense of oppression.
He glanced at the young man. This man's cultivation level should be in the spiritual transformation realm, but his aura was far more terrifying than that in the spiritual transformation realm! And what made him terrifying was his martial arts cultivation.
Everyone present is a martial arts cultivator. Especially the old man in front of me is a Martial Immortal Lord!
The man known as Lao Wu stood in front of Wu Bei. He held his head high and said coldly: "I'm attracted to that woman. Get out now or I won't kill you!"
Wu Bei asked coldly: "You didn't touch her, did you?"
Lao Wu smiled "hehe": "I'm not willing to touch her yet, but soon, I will kill her tonight!"
"boom!"
There was no reason to argue, so Wu Bei punched out without hesitation, using the Meteor Fist.
"Boom boom boom!"
A terrifying aura filled the entire courtyard, and everyone around him was blown away by the air current.
The face of Lao Wu changed. He looked confident at first, but the next second, he looked shocked.
Before, Wu Bei only punched three times at the entrance of the village, but now, he punched hundreds in an instant, and every punch hit Lao Wu. Lao Wu took all the first ten punches, but he struggled with the eleventh punch.
By the thirtieth punch, his defense was broken by the force of the punch, and he flew backwards, smashing all the houses behind him.
Stones and wood fell along with the dust, burying Lao Wu inside.
The old man stood up slowly. He looked at Wu Bei in surprise and said, "So you are also a martial artist!"
Wu Bei: "Man, can I take him away?"
The old man sneered: "You injured someone from the underworld, so you can only die here. Naturally, you can't take the person with you."
Wu Bei sighed: "I don't want to kill anyone."
The old man said calmly: "You are indeed very strong. But it's useless."
He stood up slowly, and a powerful and terrifying martial arts will came over him.
Wu Bei frowned, the sword soul vibrated, and tried his best to fight against the opponent's martial arts will.
The old man's clothes moved automatically without wind. He struck out with a palm, and a dark palm mark appeared on Wu Bei's chest. He groaned and flew back a hundred meters, smashing the courtyard wall with his back.
Backing up, he took out the killing gourd, and the simple human face appeared, targeting the old man.
He said coldly: "Kill him!"
At the same time, he took out all the talismans in his hand and took away five hundred of them from the gourd. Then the gourd shook and a ray of killing light flew towards the old man.