"Being favored by Mr. Ze is a blessing you have earned in eight lifetimes!"
"The assets of Mr. Ze's family exceed tens of billions. As long as you serve Mr. Ze well, the money will naturally be yours. What else are you dissatisfied with..."
"Shut up!" Ren Huiru responded coldly: "If you like money so much, then introduce your own sister to him!"
"Smelly Sanba, you really didn't drink the toast and you were fined with it!" the man shouted angrily.
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Ren Huiru. When he came up to him, he raised his hand and slapped Ren Huiru on the face.
"This little brother, why are you so impulsive? A gentleman talks but doesn't do anything. If you have something to say, talk it over." Old Man Wang reached out and grabbed the man's wrist.
"Huh?!" The man's pupils shrank slightly.
He felt as if his wrist was clamped by a large iron pliers, making it difficult to move at all, and at the same time he felt a sharp pain.
"You damn old man, let me go!" the man took a deep breath and shouted loudly.
"Young Master, since Xiaoru doesn't want to be friends with you, why do you force yourself to make things difficult for you?" After Old Man Wang let go of the man, he looked at the young master and said.
"Take your people back and don't bother Xiaoru again."
"You are a charlatan, you like to meddle in other people's business, I'll show you right away what it means to be a dog with a mouse!" Young Master raised his hand and waved: "Go ahead, kill this old immortal first!"
"Got it!" Except for the old man, everyone else rushed towards Old Man Wang at the same time.
"Grandpa Wang, be careful!" Ren Huiru shouted in shock.
"Hey, I've told you so well, why don't you listen to my advice?" Old Man Wang sighed, took a few steps forward, and raised his hand to greet him.
The two sides started fighting immediately. Although the skills displayed by Old Man Wang were several levels higher than those of his opponent, he did not seem to be relaxed and he received many punches.
Fortunately, this didn't seem to be a big deal to him.
Five minutes later, all the more than ten men on the other side were beaten to the ground by Old Man Wang, lying on the ground howling in pain.
"A bunch of trash!" Seeing this scene, Young Master frowned and then looked at Old Man Wang.
"I didn't see it. You are a skilled stickman, but if you think you can protect that little bitch with just your three-legged cat skills, then you are too naive!"
After finishing his words, he turned to look at the old man behind him: "Mr. Ma, do it to me and cripple his arms to see if he still dares to meddle in his own business!"
"Got it!" The old man nodded and stood up from behind the young master.
call!
Then, after taking a few steps toward Old Man Wang, he casually raised his hand and swept out with a palm.
He had already checked out the opponent's skills, and it was just that the general's first-time cultivation was a whole level lower than his, so naturally he didn't take it seriously.
Bang!
The next moment, Old Man Wang was thrown straight away. After falling to the ground, he did some somersaults and stopped, looking slightly embarrassed.
"Grandpa Wang!!!" Ren Huiru exclaimed and ran over quickly.
Other villagers also gathered around with worried expressions.
"I'm fine, old man. Don't worry, everyone." Old Man Wang smiled, stood up, and then dusted off his Taoist robe.
"Haha, you're quite able to withstand a beating! Are you really fine?" the old man surnamed Ma sneered.
"In that case, let me see how long you can hold on!"
After finishing speaking, his aura rose to the extreme, and his cultivation at the God of War realm was undoubtedly revealed.
Immediately afterwards, he used all his strength to blast out with a palm, creating a burst of wind.
Judging from his posture, he is preparing to kill the opponent with one palm!
