Chapter 108 He is a martial arts master? I don't believe it!
As soon as Mr. Meng Wu finished speaking, everyone looked at him in disbelief.
what did he say?
He actually asked Meng Pingjiang to kneel down and apologize to Li Wenchan?
Isn't he crazy?
Meng Pingjiang's expression suddenly darkened, and he stared at Master Meng Wu with a pair of eyes like knives: "Fifth brother, what nonsense are you talking about? Did I usually scold you and make you hold a grudge?"
Among the children of Mr. Meng, the fifth Mr. Meng is undoubtedly the most incompetent. He eats, drinks, whores, gambles, and is full of the five vices, so he often scolds the fifth master Meng.
But no matter what.
They are all members of the Meng family, with the same blood flowing in their bodies.
He was inconsistent with the outside world and actually helped Li Wenchan?
"Fifth brother, fifth brother, you really disappoint me. It seems that you are hopeless. Even if we have some conflicts on weekdays, it is a family matter. Can't you tell the difference between what is minor and what is serious?"
Meng Pingjiang shook his head, with a tone of hatred that iron could not become steel.
"Meng Pingjiang, don't talk to me in this tone. I usually tolerate you when you scold me, but Mr. Li is far from someone you can offend!"
Meng Wuye said angrily that he was going crazy with anger, so he didn't even call him eldest brother.
He knows best how powerful Li Wenchan is.
"he?"
Meng Pingjiang couldn't help but reveal a contemptuous smile. Three years ago, Li Wenchan was just a high school student. Even if three years have passed, how much has he changed?
"If you want to say he's offended, I've already offended him. Three years ago, I slapped him twice with my own hands, but so what, can he come back?"
"What?"
Meng Wuye was stunned.
At this moment, he felt that all the blood in his body was flowing backwards, a huge fear arose from the bottom of his heart, and his whole body was cold.
No wonder!
No wonder Li Wenchan said before that Meng Pingjiang and he had some old grudges.
He thought it was some minor conflicts and there should be a way to resolve them by then.
But I didn't expect it to be two slaps!
If it were an ordinary person, just fight.
But is Li Wenchan an ordinary person?
He is a being who can take away life and death with just a thought!
What's more, you actually dare to bring up old matters again in front of Li Wenchan?
Aren't you going to expose people's scars?
"Uncle Meng, why do you want to ask Zen?"
At this time, an angry voice sounded. It was Wang Yuehan. She heard that her boyfriend had been beaten by Meng Pingjiang before. How could she still sit still?
A surge of anger rushed into her heart, causing her to stand up and face the imposing colonel without fear!
"Dad, what happened?"
Meng Zhiyuan also looked surprised. She didn't know these things. Li Wenchan had never told her.
But she did remember that one time when Li Wenchan was at school, his face was a little red and swollen. She asked what was going on at that time, but Li Wenchan told her in an understatement that he was allergic.
"Zhiyuan, don't blame me. I went to him once before and told him that dragons don't live with snakes. You two are not in the same family and will not be happy together. But this kid actually dared to contradict me and said that greatness begins
At the end of his life, a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, so I gave him a little lesson."
Meng Pingjiang snorted coldly, not feeling that he had done anything wrong back then, and said confidently, "I slapped him twice to make him wake up and realize the gap between him and you. How can my daughter be an ignorant person?"
Is this a poor boy worthy of the heaven and earth?"
"Dad, how could you do that!"
Even Meng Zhiyuan was angry.
Although she had broken up with Li Wenchan, this kind of thing was wrong no matter what.
She felt sorry for Li Wenchan.
At that time, I obviously suffered so much grievance, but I endured it silently, telling her good things but not bad things.
"Uncle Meng, you should apologize to Wen Chan!"
Wang Yuehan has always been gentle, but now her face is as cold as ice, and there is only anger in her pure eyes.
"Little girl, don't be too presumptuous. When will it be your turn to speak here?"
Meng Pingjiang stared at Wang Yuehan coldly.
"It's over, it's over, it's really over now."
Meng Wuye on the side looked pale.
Mr. Zheng, who came with him, was also frightened with terror at this time, and his face turned pale: "Master Jiang, the fifth master did not joke with you this time. You have really caused a huge disaster!"
"Mr. Zheng, what do you mean?"
Meng Pingjiang frowned and looked at Mr. Zheng dissatisfied.
This Mr. Zheng is a master of internal energy. He was originally invited by him and he has always treated him with great courtesy.
But some time ago, Mr. Zheng asked him to resign and then followed Master Meng Wu.
This incident made him quite dissatisfied.
"Master Jiang, you don't have to believe what Fifth Master says, but you should believe what I say, right?"
Mr. Zheng looked at Li Wenchan in awe and said word by word, "This Mr. Li is an extremely strong man at the pinnacle of martial arts. On the Jiangling cross-river cruise ship, he hit someone with just one punch.
A great master of Hongmen is dead!"
"Jianglinghao? Is it the underground boxing ring over there?"
Meng Pingjiang looked surprised, "I have indeed heard about it there. Is that Hongmen master more powerful than you, Mr. Zheng?"
He still admires Mr. Zheng's strength.
"That's of course. That Hongmen master has mastered the iron cloth shirt to great perfection. He is a strong man in horizontal training. In addition, he has practiced Shaolin's unique Arhat Fist. I can't even block a punch from him."
Mr. Zheng gave a bitter smile and said, "Even an ordinary martial arts master can deal with a few punches with the Hongmen master's Iron Cloth Shirt and Arhat Fist."
"Mr. Zheng, are you kidding?"
As soon as these words came out, Meng Pingjiang was finally moved.
The marriage contract he made to Meng Zhiyuan, Bu Qingyun's father, the Hongmen tycoon Bu Canghai, was a martial arts master, so he knew very well how powerful a martial arts master was.
When he first came across the sea and across the river, it also left an indelible memory for him.
If Li Wenchan can kill such a Hongmen master, doesn't it mean that he is a martial arts master?
"Isn't he a martial arts master?"
He looked at Li Wenchan in disbelief, completely unbelievable.
The boy who was weak and had no resistance in front of him rose to the top in one step and became a martial arts master that was rare in the world?
"What is a martial arts master?"
There were many people present, looking puzzled.
People who have not reached that level and have never been in contact with the martial arts circle have no idea what the word martial arts master means.
"Wen Chan is a martial arts master?"
Meng Zhiyuan on the side immediately covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes filled with color.
Her father told her that a master is like a dragon.
There are only a handful of masters in the entire country of China.
Among millions of people, not one can be born.
"This is impossible. How could he be a martial arts master at such a young age? When I met him three years ago, he didn't have any martial arts. After not seeing him for three years, he wanted to step into that one-in-a-million realm? All I know is,
The youngest martial arts master in our country is Xiao Tianhao, the God of War, but I have never heard of a figure like him."
Meng Pingjiang snorted coldly and said angrily, "Mr. Zheng, what benefits did fifth brother give you? Let you collude with him to lie to me!"