The opera singer was a man in his early fifties, wearing a bright red costume, with a few powders on his face and cyan eye shadow. His voice was as harsh as metal friction. At this time, he was strange
He laughed, stared straight at Wu Bei, and said, "Why, can you defeat my tricks?"
Wu Bei sneered: "It's just a phantom sound technique, a trivial trick, let me break it!"
I saw him shaking his energy, making a loud "ha" sound, and a strong shock wave hit the opera singer. The man's belly suddenly bulged, his eyes widened instantly, like a toad, and his skin suddenly changed.
It was as red as blood, and strange sounds like "hehe" kept coming out of his throat.
Wu Bei's face was expressionless and he said: "Your phantom sound technique is not good at all, but you dare to show it to your eyes?"
The singer's eyes began to drip blood, and then there was blood seeping out of his ears and nose. He knelt on the ground with a plop, his face full of fear, and said: "Impossible, I am the phantom sound
The technique is secret, how did you crack it?"
Wu Bei: "Answer my question first. Who are you? Why did you come to my door to cause trouble? Who instigated you?"
The opera singer smiled sadly: "If the mission fails, I will definitely die. You don't have to ask, I won't say anything!"
Wu Bei's heart moved, and he took action with lightning, tapping three fingers on him in an instant. The singer immediately stiffened, and a strange smile appeared on his face: "It's useless, I have already taken the poison, and it is difficult for gods to do so."
save!"
Wu Bei sneered: "Poisonous? If I tell you not to die, you can't die!" He took out the golden needle and stabbed thirty-six needles into the singer's body very quickly.
This needle, called the Maximum Potential Needle, can stimulate a person's full life potential. Even if he is poisoned, he can survive for a while without dying immediately.
After the acupuncture, the opera singer felt a powerful force burst out of his body. He had never felt so powerful as he did today. But sadly, his death was approaching.
Wu Bei put some medicinal powder between his nose and controlled his mind with a spell. After a while, the man's eyes were confused and he was completely hypnotized.
"What's your name? Who sent you here?" Wu Bei asked again.
The opera singer said: "I am Wen Chou, and I came here to test you on the orders of the young master."
Wu Bei knew that the Wen Chou this person was talking about was not a name, but a code name. This was a type of clown, and clowns were divided into Wen Chou and Wu Chou.
He continued to ask: "Who is your young master?"
"My young master is not a mortal." Wen Chou raised his head and glanced at Wu Bei, his pupils began to dilate, and the next second, he fell straight to the ground, dead!
"What a powerful poison!" Wu Bei frowned. He thought this man could last for two minutes, but he didn't know that he would die in less than half a minute.
On the day of moving, someone died in front of his house. This was a very unlucky thing. Wu Bei felt unhappy, so he immediately called someone to get rid of the body.
The neighbors watched the fun from a distance. They didn't know what happened, let alone that the opera singer was actually dead. Soon everyone became lively again, drinking tea, chatting and eating sunflower seeds.
Huang Ziqiang was still frightened. He stood on Wu Bei's side and asked in a low voice: "Boss, what happened just now? Why did I suddenly fall down?"
Wu Bei: "That man knows music and uses his voice to harm people. You have never seen him before, so he is easy to fall into."
Huang Ziqiang was surprised: "Can sound still hurt people?"
Wu Bei: "Of course. If it weren't for his lack of skill, you would have been dead just now."
Huang Ziqiang was sweating on his forehead and said: "Boss, please take the time to teach me music skills. This thing is too scary!"
Wu Bei said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will teach you things when you advance to Xiantian. Methods such as music can only be practiced after establishing the foundation."
Huang Ziqiang nodded and turned to greet the guests.
Soon after, the banquet started. Wu Bei toasted to his neighbors one by one. This was an uncle, and that was an uncle. Almost all of them were his elders. After going around, he drank at least a kilogram of wine.
The banquet ended at three o'clock in the afternoon. The neighbors went home, and the gangsters began to clear away the tables, chairs, dishes, and clean up.
Wu Bei was filled with worries. After thinking about it, he came to the top of the building.
Luo Changsheng was already sitting there drinking tea. He had arrived a long time ago, and because he didn't like meeting strangers, he hid on the roof to drink tea.
Wu Bei sat opposite Luo Changsheng and said, "Lao Luo, that man just said that his young master is not a mortal. What does this mean?"
Luo Changsheng said: "If you are not a mortal, then you are a person from the Earthly Immortal Realm."
Wu Bei was shocked: "People from the Earthly Immortal Realm?"
"What if not?" Luo Changsheng said calmly, "The higher your cultivation level and the more resources you control, the easier it is for you to attract their attention. These people are disgusting."
Wu Bei: "Have you ever dealt with people from the Earthly Immortal Realm?"
Luo Changsheng snorted: "Otherwise, why do you think I ran to Japan back then? I wasn't forced by them."
Wu Bei became interested. "You were forced to leave by people from the Earthly Immortal Realm. Tell me what happened."
Luo Changsheng seemed unwilling to mention this matter, but Wu Bei was now his boss. He was silent for a while before telling the story in detail.
At that time, Luo Changsheng was already at the peak of human immortality. He had a high status in the world. He was friends with the emperor at that time. He also controlled hundreds of millions of wealth through this, and was in the limelight for a while. But here.
At that time, a man who called himself "Mr. Yan" came to him and said he was willing to cooperate with him. What he meant by cooperation was to let Luo Changsheng do things for him. In return, he would provide pills to help Luo Changsheng go further and advance to the rank of
Earth Immortal.
The attraction of becoming an Earth Immortal was extremely huge, and Luo Changsheng agreed without hesitation, and he immediately obtained the elixir. With the help of the elixir, he was promoted to an Earth Immortal soon after.
In fact, he has good qualifications. Even if he doesn't have the elixir, he will break through sooner or later. But if he can break through early, no one is willing to wait.
After that, the longer he was in contact with Mr. Yan, the more unhappy he became. He gradually became his puppet and did a lot of things that went against his conscience, killing people, setting fires, killing people, etc.
What he did also made him famous in the world, and countless people hated him. Over time, he became a big devil.
Finally one day, Luo Changsheng decided to get rid of Master Yan's control, and he refused to carry out his orders.
Mr. Yan was furious and started to attack his friends and relatives. Some people were hurt or even died. Luo Changsheng was so angry that he seriously injured Mr. Yan.
Later, he took his family and prepared to flee. However, he was chased and killed by masters on the way, and no one in his family was spared. In the end, he was the only one who managed to escape into the sea.
Later, he was rescued by a fishing boat. After recovering from his injuries, he realized that Yanlong had no place for him to stay, so he simply fled to Japan, where he married and started a business.
After listening to Luo Changsheng's story, Wu Bei was very surprised: "Are people in the Earthly Immortal Realm so arrogant?"
Luo Changsheng sighed: "They are very proud. In their eyes, we are just mortals."
Wu Bei looked solemn and asked him: "Lao Luo, could the young master Wen Chou mentioned be from the Earthly Immortal Realm?"