Huayuan's trip was undoubtedly successful. When Mr. Wu came into the car with dozens of spiritual medicines like a cabbage and roared away, the fools left behind were still caring.
A head of a noble family who seemed to be in his seventies and eighty years prayed devoutly and muttered: "Good man, a good man like Master Wu is never seen in a thousand years. He is simply a living Bodhisattva!"
"That's right, by the way, Lao Fang, did Lord Wu say when did you give us the innate pill?"
"What do you mean! Do you dare to doubt Grandmaster Wu?"
The old man was angry. The living Bodhisattva said that he would send elixirs for at most a month. Do you still dare to doubt it?
People's root hairs are thicker than you, and they will even be greedy for your big radish.
"No, Lao Fang, don't talk nonsense."
The person who had just spoken had his face turned green. Didn't he see the dozens of pairs of green eyes next to him? No matter how brave he is, he dare not doubt the strong master.
So Mr. Wu didn't spend a penny, so he casually left a few words and took away the treasures of hundreds of families in Longxi.
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When Wu Liang set out on his way back, Liu Wuchen, who left first, was on the phone.
That's right, it's during the call. Old antiques don't mean they won't follow the trend. Old Liu is holding the latest fashionable phone in his hand and is shouting loudly.
"Old ghost, I've had enough! You are under great pressure and I don't care about my teeth. My teeth have been abolished. Now that bastard is still wholesale of innate pills. Do you care about it if you care!"
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"What? You don't believe it! You ***, can I joke with you about this? That guy is so powerful that he beat me down with one punch."
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"Yes, I'm shameless! Old ghost, if you come, we will join forces to secretly attack him. If he can't kill him, he will have to knock him off. What, you say I'll take revenge on my own, I..."
"Hey, hey, you actually dare to hang up my phone!"
Liu Wuchen was so angry that he glared at Qin Bangguo who was holding his smile beside him, and said in anger: "What are you looking at! You can wait. If that bastard really sells the innate pill in Longxi, all his years of efforts in Shenwu will be wasted.
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"Old Liu, it's not that serious. I know that Wu Liang is strong, but the innate pill is not a cabbage. Even if he keeps refining it, he will reach the top of dozens of pills, and it has not reached the point where he can affect the general trend.
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Qin Bangguo disagreed. Dozens of innate pills, even if there are ten people who can break through, it is considered luck.
So what? More than a dozen innate first-level warriors are powerful in the local area, but if they really face the divine martial arts, he can easily destroy them, let alone the master.
The quantity is not as good as the quality. Yes, if there are too many ants, it will be a sign of death, but there are thousands of ants. Can Wu Liang cause so many innate warriors?
"Hmph! If you don't remember your surname for a long time, even if you don't have the innate pill, just Wu Liang can break the current balance!" Liu Wuchen's eyes were gloomy and he said coldly: "I thought he was really a hermit, but now it seems that this person is not willing to be **
ah."
"Let's go back to Kyoto! The old ghost in Zhenlongtang has been very restless recently. I'll clean him up first!"
Liu Wuchen no longer thought about Wu Liang. This person would not leave Longxi for a while. Now he would be better off going back to clean up the old ghost in Zhenlongtang. Old Liu was holding back his anger in Longxi and had nowhere to vent his anger.
...
"Huang San, why didn't you see your wife?"
Wu Liang in the car lazily fiddled with the spiritual medicine he had obtained and asked Huang San strangely.
The third master who was driving suddenly froze when he heard this, and he smiled dryly with a sad face: "The son of our family is anxious and likes to go around. He went to Kyoto a few days ago."
"Oh, I'm back to my parents' home. I won't really divorce you, right?"
Wu Liang's gossip is very hot, and Huang Sandu hasn't been home for half a year. It's not that his wife can't hold it in.
"Ahem, yes, why are you kidding? She doesn't dare to borrow her courage. She really went to Kyoto for a trip, and I didn't lie to you."
The third master was guilty of saying this, and subconsciously glanced around. After a while, he realized that he was in the car, and the woman was in Kyoto thousands of miles away.
However, after this glance, the third master suddenly widened his eyes and screamed in an awe.
"What's the ghost called?"
Wu Liang scolded angrily, "Your wife is not here, that's a big deal."
"Master, little yellow-haired!"
"Um?"
Huang San didn't say that Wu Liang also saw it. I don't know when a black Mercedes-Benz caught up in parallel in the lane, and the open window revealed the yellow head with the sign.
The little yellow-haired looked proud and stretched out his claws and knocked on Wu Liang's car window. Those who didn't know thought this person was visiting...
"Brother, we're meeting again!"
"You can't get rid of me this time. You are going to Tianshen Mountain. How about we go together?"
As soon as Wu Liang opened the car door, the little yellow-haired roared twice, his smug look speechless.
Wu Liang didn't care why this guy knew that he had returned to Tianshen Mountain. Last time he and Huang San drove all the way to the foot of the mountain. As long as this guy's head was still running, he could guess it.
After the little yellow-haired roared, he seemed not satisfied and continued to shout: "Brother, let that fat man drive slowly, the wind is very strong, and his voice is hoarse."
"Your grandpa, little yellow-haired, believe it or not, the third master killed you!"
The third master who was driving was immediately angry. Your grandfather dared to scold the third master. He was impatient to live, right?
Wu Liang didn't say much, and closed the car window and almost broke the yellow hair's paws that stretched over.
After blocking the little yellow-haired laughter, Wu Liang saw that Huang San was still angry, and couldn't help but laugh: "What are you calculating about with such a playboy? If you don't mess with you, just kill him directly."
Mr. Wu said it easily, but Huang San looked very ill-faced. This man is much more cruel than me.
The third master just wanted to beat him up, and Mr. Wu was exaggerating and was about to destroy the whole family.
"By the way, isn't your wife from the Kyoto family? Don't you know this guy?"
"I don't know you, sir, do you think this guy is a child of a noble family?"
Huang San was a little curious. He had been to Kyoto several times, but he would go back in a hurry every time and didn't know much about the Kyoto circle.
But he still knows most of the children of ordinary families, and he has never seen this little yellow-haired person before.
"Well, did you see it? The guy who drove the car is a second-level warrior. It seems that the innate is indeed a street product. Any driver you meet is a congenital warrior."
Wu Liang felt that he was misled by these fools from the Huang family. He originally felt that there were still very few innate warriors.
But recently he has encountered no less than ten warriors in the middle and late stages of the innate stage. Now even the driver is innate. Isn’t this a big deal or something?
Wu Liang didn't care, but Huang Sanyi frowned when he heard it.
Innate is innate, and anyway he goes, he is a strong man. Wu Liang has seen many innate people because he has met none of the ordinary people.
The Kyoto Moto family is a top family.
The first force in China is the Shenwu District.
The Wu family in Luoyang, the Liu family in Kyoto, the Huang family in Longxi, and the Sun family are all aristocratic families that are terrifying.
Even if the Longxi family is not strong enough, they are still local tycoons. They are not born with cabbage, but Wu Liang's circle of social interactions.
Now that this little yellow hair actually makes the innate strong man a driver, it is not that it is worthless innately, but that this little yellow hair has an extraordinary origin and is a truly top family.
Although Huang San didn't know the little yellow-haired man, he had already guessed in his heart. He couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard Wu Liang's words: "Master, even if the Kyoto family is stronger than Longxi, they are not a street product in nature. This little yellow-haired man is probably a few of Kyoto.
The direct descendants of top families would not be able to help others drive with the pride of innate power.”
"Oh, the top Kyoto family? I have always forgotten to ask you, does this family also have a level division?"
In the past, I heard the Wu family say that the Huang family was a third-rate family in Luoyang. Wu Liang didn't care at that time. Now, when he heard others talk about these things one after another, Wu Liang was a little curious.
"Well, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, there are naturally classes."
The third master pulled the article a little and saw Wu Liang staring at him with contempt, then he smiled and said, "The aristocratic family has levels, but under normal circumstances these things cannot be done accurately. After all, not every strong man likes to show up in public, and it is a bit powerful.
Those who have been in seclusion for decades have not appeared, so these things are just for reference."
Next, Huang San briefly explained the basis for dividing the levels of aristocratic families and power.
All aristocratic sects without innate warriors are classified as third-rate forces, the talents of those with early innate strong men are classified as second-rate, and the forces of those with middle-level innate strong men are classified as first-rate.
As for top forces, it not only requires strong people in the late stage, but also strong people on the human list.
The human list includes 30 people with the strongest innate combat power, and the weakest in the list are also the seventh-level innate powerhouses, and the top ten are even the top innate powerhouses of the ninth-level innate powerhouses.
Yuan Ming Hong Neng ranked 13th in the list, which shows that the old man's strength is even higher than that of some innate eighth-level strong men, otherwise the fall of Yuan Ming Hong would not have such a big impact.
After listening to Huang San's explanation, Wu Liang said suspiciously: "Where is the Divine Martial Arts, where are those masters and powerful people?"
"Master, there are tens of thousands of Chinese warriors, only a few masters. Before you entered the world, I have never seen a master, even a strong man in the late stage of the innate stage."
"These powerful dragons are not seen, and their power divisions do not include them. These masters can beat a top-level force by one person. They stand tall and are no longer something we can achieve."
As he said that, Huang San seemed to remember something, hesitated for a while before he was uncertain: "It was a rumor that there were any masters in the Shenwu Department. I only realized that it was true since I followed the master. Now it seems that the masters are not true.
He is so pure and has few desires. Since there are strong masters in the Shenwu District, the major families that stand together with Shenwu District should also have masters."
"Isn't Shenwu the world's number one? Is there any force that can be compared with them?"
Wu Liang was puzzled that there were two great masters in the Shenwu District, and there were only seven great masters in China. Could it be that those guys were unwilling to jump out?
"Yes! Not only are there but more than one, the Demon City Town Longtang, Yangcheng Linhai Society, Qingcheng Hu family, Beim Hong family, and Shenwu Department are known as the five peak forces."
Speaking of the five major forces, Huang San raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "If these families had not occupied the ruins and occupied the good things there, our small forces would not have lived so miserably." (To be continued.)