The long-haired man said calmly: "You can also smoke here." As he said that, he handed over a pack of cigarettes.
Wu Bei discovered that the man's hand holding the cigarette case was holding the cigarette case with two fingers, and his five fingers were in an attack posture. If he reached out to take the cigarette case, he would most likely be caught by the opponent.
However, he was a very talented person and was brave. He reached out and took the cigarette case over and said with a smile: "Thank you."
The long-haired man was stunned. When Wu Bei took the cigarette box, he actually couldn't find the opportunity to take action. In other words, Wu Bei didn't reveal any flaws!
The next second, his expression became solemn and he said: "I didn't expect that you are still a master!"
Wu Bei looked around and said, "Friends, we are all fellow martial artists. Let's go to the front to talk?"
The long-haired man was the top killer in Southeast Asia. Although he was wary in his heart, he did not take Wu Bei seriously, so he said, "Okay, let's go and talk."
He walked in front, and Wu Bei pulled Li Hongtao behind. After turning around a vine wall, the three of them avoided everyone's sight.
Wu Bei let go of Li Hongtao, who was still numb and stood there unable to move. He could only stare at Wu Bei.
He took out a cigarette, and the long-haired man immediately took out a lighter and gave him a fire. Wu Bei smiled, came closer, and lit the cigarette.
One bite, two bites.
When he took the second puff, the cigarette was lit, and the flame from the lighter suddenly exploded and burned towards his eyebrows.
Most people would be frightened when encountering this kind of situation, and then dodge back. But Wu Bei didn't even blink, letting the fire burn onto his face.
However, the flames were separated a few centimeters from his skin and could not burn him at all.
At the same time as the flames spurted out, the long-haired man opened his mouth and spit out a poisonous needle. This poisonous needle hit Wu Bei's Adam's apple. It was hidden behind the flames. If Wu Bei dodged the flames, he would not be able to detect the existence of the poisonous needle.
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However, the poisonous needle suddenly stopped halfway through its flight. Then it turned around and struck the long-haired man with lightning.
The long-haired man was startled and stepped back. But as soon as he took a step back, Wu Bei took action. One foot flicked like a dragon's tail, and it instantly hit his lower body.
"Crack!"
The man's knees were broken and the bones were exposed. He opened his mouth to scream, but Wu Bei's hand hit his Adam's apple. There was another crisp sound, and his Adam's apple and cervical vertebrae were completely shattered!
The long-haired man fell to the ground instantly, his face turned sallow, and his eyes were filled with fear.
Wu Bei kicked him in the head, causing him to be completely disabled, and then pulled Li Hongtao to continue walking forward.
Just as they walked around the vine wall, a young man with dark skin and two short sticks came towards him. The short sticks were made of fine steel and had a sharp end that could kill his opponent.
The young man walked faster and faster, and started to gallop behind him.
Wu Bei threw Li Hongtao away and faced him.
As soon as the two sides met, the young man's vision suddenly went dark, as if he had fallen into an abyss. When he came to his senses, Wu Bei's fist had already hit his chest.
"boom!"
This master of using a short stick was killed by Wu Bei with one punch before he could make a move. After he landed on the ground, his internal organs were all shattered into mud, and he died on the spot!
As soon as he killed the opponent, Wu Bei suddenly turned around and narrowed his eyes slightly.
At some unknown time, a young man strangled Li Hongtao's neck with his left hand and aimed his gun at Wu Bei with his right hand.
The man said coldly: "Come here slowly, or I will strangle him to death!"
This man has extremely high cultivation, and if he exerts even a little force, Li Hongtao's neck will be broken.
Wu Bei raised his hands and slowly approached the other person. The distance between the two kept shortening, twenty meters, ten meters, five meters.
"thumping!"
The other party finally fired, and the bullet hit Wu Bei's heart, causing him to fall to the ground. The man was worried and fired a few more shots. Every time the shot hit his body, blood spattered out. It was indeed a beating.
Seeing that Wu Bei was motionless, he snorted coldly, then let go of Li Hongtao and walked towards Wu Bei.
Li Hongtao's whole body was cold, and his eyes were full of shock and fear. Li Xuanbei is dead? What should I do? Will Grandpa blame himself?
He originally thought he hated Wu Bei, but when he saw Wu Bei being beaten to death, he felt uncomfortable. The strong emotion made him suddenly able to move. He suddenly shouted and punched the young man.
The young man sneered and slapped him to the ground. But the next second, his eyes suddenly widened and he fell to the ground unwillingly, bleeding from all seven holes.
At some point, Wu Bei, armed with a gun, stood behind the young man. He asked Li Hongtao, whose face was swollen like a pig's head: "Are you okay?"
Li Hongtao stood up and asked in surprise: "Are you not dead?"
Wu Bei had a little luck, and the bullets that penetrated his skin fell out of the wound one after another. At the same time, the wound recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and stopped bleeding in a few seconds.
"A pistol can't kill anyone." As he said that, he picked up the cigarette butt from the ground, took a puff, and said, "Let's go."
Li Hongtao followed him obediently. He was not stupid. He knew something was wrong and asked, "Why do these people want to kill us?"
Wu Bei: "It's not clear yet. I got information that the Guo family wants to plot against you. They don't allow you to leave, maybe it has something to do with it."
Li Hongtao: "Where are we going now?"
"Of course we should leave this ghost place." Wu Bei said.
After saying that, he suddenly picked up Li Hongtao and sent him outside.
Li Hongtao suddenly jumped into the air, climbed over two vine walls, and then landed lightly on the ground.
He was stunned. Why didn't he get hurt from the fall at a height of more than ten meters?
Then, he heard two screams, and within two seconds, Wu Bei fell from the sky and pulled him forward.
At this moment, Li Hongtao felt that Wu Bei was extremely cool. He asked in a low voice: "Brother, did you kill another one just now?"
"Two." Wu Bei threw the cigarette butt on the ground, "You will leave first later, remember to contact Huang Xiang."
Li Hongtao was stunned: "You won't leave?"
Wu Bei: "I will cut off the queen."
With that said, the two came to the exit of the manor. Wu Bei asked Li Hongtao to go out, while he stood guard at the door.
Li Hongtao knew that he would be useless if he stayed, so he might as well leave so as not to distract Wu Bei.
He escaped a few hundred meters, immediately took out his cell phone, and shouted: "Huang Xiang, come here as fast as you can, my brother is being chased, he is in danger now!"
When Huang Xiang heard the news, his scalp went numb. He asked a few brief questions and immediately called to summon people. At the same time, he also called Zhang Xiling and Mengze.
These two people are now the young master's people. The young master is in danger and it is necessary to inform them!
But he said that Wu Bei was guarding the gate, and within a few seconds, two masters came quickly. They were a man and a woman, the man was in his early fifties, and the woman was in her forties. Judging from their clothes, they were both masters of Xilan Cult.
The woman covered her face and said: "You are very strong. But this is our home court. You should surrender quickly to avoid an ugly death."
Wu Bei didn't want to confront these people, but he had to delay for at least twenty minutes. Only in this way could Li Hongtao leave safely.
"If you ask me to surrender, are you two qualified enough?" Wu Bei said calmly.
The man snorted coldly: "If you don't eat the toast, then you will die!"
He suddenly took out a scripture from his pocket and tore off a page.
"boom!"
This page of paper suddenly burned, and he mouthed a series of short and fast curses.