Then, he discovered the body on the ground, and his expression changed: "What's going on?"
Zhu Qingyan quickly explained the matter and said: "If it hadn't been for Brother Wu, both of us would have died, and grandpa would have been killed by him."
Zhu Yuanshan's face was as dark as water, and he said: "I will handle this matter, and you all should leave it alone."
Then he handed over to Wu Beiyi: "Mr. Wu, Qingyan will be left in your care for the time being. You will leave tonight. When everything is resolved, I will notify her to go home."
From Zhu Yuanshan's expression and tone, Wu Bei knew that the matter was serious, but he couldn't ask more questions than an outsider, so he said: "Okay, let's leave now."
Zhu Qingyan was extremely worried: "Grandpa, is something wrong? I won't leave, I want to stay."
Zhu Yuanshan smiled and said: "It's okay, I'm afraid that you will be in danger if the killer comes again. Don't worry, grandpa is now a master of Qi realm. What kind of killer can kill me? Come on, I will inform you as soon as there is news.
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Seeing Zhu Yuanshan's insistence, Zhu Qingyan was not able to disobey, so she drove a car and left the villa with Wu Bei.
The Zhu family is relatively wealthy. The car Zhu Qingyan drives is an imported S5 worth hundreds of thousands, which can accelerate from 100 kilometers to 100 kilometers in just over four seconds. The car is royal blue and very sporty.
Wu Bei has been a car fan since he was a child. He used to have a domestic car at home and sold it after his father passed away. Seeing such a good car, he couldn't help but feel itchy and asked Zhu Qingyan to sit in the passenger seat while he drove.
As soon as the car gets on the road and the accelerator is stepped on, there is a strong push-back feeling. The car has a strong crawling feeling, giving people a strong sense of confidence when turning.
As he drove, he said, "Let's stay at my house tonight."
Last time Tang Ziyi stayed at his house, her mother prepared a guest room just for her to stay in.
Zhu Qingyan nodded lightly: "Excuse me, I just happen to be tutoring Xiaomei in her homework."
Wu Bei couldn't help but ask: "Don't you have a job?"
Zhu Qingyan smiled and said: "I am now a freelancer. In addition to practicing martial arts, I also like painting in my spare time. I am planning to hold my own art exhibition next year."
Wu Bei secretly lamented that the life of rich people is different. If he were this age, he would definitely be thinking about how to find a job and make money.
The car drove to Wu's house and stopped under the old locust tree. In front of the locust tree, there were incense burners. It seemed that many people were lighting incense to the old locust tree today. He couldn't help but laugh.
Zhang Li was sitting under the locust tree, chatting with the neighbors. When they saw Wu Bei and Zhu Qingyan coming back, the neighbors praised her: "Xiao Bei is promising. Your girlfriend is so beautiful, why don't you introduce her to us?"
Wu Bei quickly said: "Aunt Li, she is my friend, not my girlfriend. You guys can talk. I'm going home."
Zhu Qingyan blushed and hurriedly entered the courtyard with Wu Bei.
It was getting late, so Wu Bei first gave his mother acupuncture, and after she rested, he went to massage Wu Mei's head until midnight.
Zhu Qingyan had already rested, so he came to the old locust tree and prepared to practice meditation for a while. This meditation is a technique of breathing in and out, and is usually performed against the trees.
Half of Wu Bei’s old locust tree grows in the wall. It is said to have been planted by Wu Bei’s grandfather. It is over a hundred years old and has lush branches and leaves. Whenever it blooms, the fragrance of the locust tree can float several miles away.
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Wu Bei faced the locust tree, raised his palms to his chest, stood still, and breathed rhythmically. At this time, his mind was calm and he had no thoughts.
After practicing for about half an hour, something suddenly moved in his mind. There was a woman in the sea of consciousness. Her appearance could not be seen clearly. She was wearing a simple and elegant green dress.
The woman bowed to him and said, "Thank you young master for opening up your spiritual consciousness and attracting incense to the slave family."
Wu Bei was stunned for a moment: "Open spiritual consciousness? Who are you?"
Woman: "The slave family is the spiritual consciousness of this locust tree."
Although Wu Bei was surprised, he was not afraid. There was a similar record in the Xuanhuang Jue of Heaven and Earth. As time went by, vegetation had the chance to transform into elves. There was nothing surprising about it.
"Are you the locust tree spiritual consciousness? Do you have a problem with me?" he asked.
Woman: "The slave family thanks the young master for preventing outsiders from harming me, and also promotes that I am a locust tree fairy and has received a lot of incense. It is because of these incense that I have officially gathered my spiritual consciousness."
Wu Bei: "You mean, it was the incense of these people that helped you?"
"Yes, young master, the slave family will be the guardian spirits of the Wu family in the future. If the young master has any needs, just go to the tree and speak, and the slave family will do its best."
After saying that, her image disappeared, and Wu Bei immediately opened his eyes. He looked at the old locust tree and found that there was a hazy white light on the surface of the locust tree, which was something close to aura. This locust tree
The tree is indeed different from before!
He came to the locust tree, patted the tree trunk, and said, "I didn't expect you to be able to produce spiritual consciousness. Yes, practice well and protect my Wu family."
In the second half of the night, Wu Bei went back to his room to open up the secondary meridians, and took a nap until dawn.
He was awakened by a knock on the door. There was a loud knock on the door, and someone shouted at the same time: "Open the door, open the door quickly!"
He quickly changed his clothes and hurried to the courtyard. At this time, Zhang Li had already opened the door, and a group of uniformed guards rushed in.
"Is this Wu Bei's home?"
Zhang Li's heart thumped, and she said, "Yes, are you looking for Xiaobei?"
One of the guards sneered: "Wu Bei has committed a crime, let him come out."
Wu Bei said calmly: "What did I do?"
The officer didn't say anything. He waved his hand and said, "Hand on!"
Wu Bei took a step back and said with a smile: "Give me five minutes and I'll make two phone calls."
He knew that someone might be messing with him.
The catcher said coldly: "I'll give you three minutes."
Wu Bei nodded, and the first call he made was to Tang Ziyi. The Tang family was one of the four famous families, and they were in need of him, so they would definitely help him.
On the second call, he made a call to a man named Li Guanglong, who was known as "Master Long" in the world. Li Guanglong had come to the prison to see a doctor. He was very arrogant at first, but Li Shengguo found that he was as well-behaved as a grandson.
However, when Wu Bei cured the old problem of Master Long, he immediately looked at Wu Bei in a new light, called him "little brother", and said that if he encounters any trouble in Province K in the future, just ask him for help.
After receiving the call, both parties immediately said they would find out the situation as soon as possible.
Just after the call was finished, Zhu Qingyan also came out. She asked: "Brother Wu, what's going on?"
Wu Bei: "Qingyan, someone must have done something to me. Let your father check it out."
Zhu Qingyan nodded: "Brother Wu, don't worry!"
Afterwards, Wu Bei was put into a car, which honked its horn and drove away.
Sitting in the car, Wu Bei suddenly felt something was wrong. Although these guards were wearing uniforms, their eyes were wrong and they were full of anger. They didn't look like people from the public servants. Could they be fake?
Thinking of this possibility, he breathed a sigh of relief. As long as no one from the government was messing with him, he had nothing to fear.
"Which institute are you from?" Wu Bei asked at this time.
One person said coldly: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. You will know when we get there!"
The car drove for a while and entered a deserted road. Not long after, it drove into a factory. This huge factory had stopped production, there was no one around, and it was very quiet.
The car stopped and someone pushed Wu Bei out of the car. Directly opposite was a wide factory building, inside which sat a man who looked haggard, as if he hadn't slept for three days. It was Song Hongbin.
When Wu Bei saw Song Hongbin, he knew what was going on. The spell he cast took effect!
"Song Hongbin, it's you!" He stared at his enemy and said word by word.
Song Hongbin stared at Wu Bei: "You little bastard! You said that day that you would curse me and make me suffer nightmares forever. Life would be worse than death. Did I remember correctly?"
Wu Bei grinned: "Yes, I cursed you! What, you have a bad conscience and really started to have nightmares?"
Song Hongbin stood up suddenly and shouted: "Hit me until you die!"
This group of fake arrests immediately wanted to hold Wu Bei down. How could Wu Bei let them get close? As soon as he pulled his hand away, he broke the handcuffs and danced his arms. The four people who were close to him were knocked away several meters.
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As soon as the four people landed, they all spat out blood and could not move. The remaining people were shocked and backed away as if they had seen a ghost.
Song Hongbin was also shocked. Why is this kid so powerful?
As soon as Wu Bei broke his hand, the handcuffs were broken and he threw them on the ground like garbage. Then he slowly walked towards Song Hongbin. When he took a step, Song Hongbin took a step back.
But at this moment, a person walked out from behind him. This person was about thirty years old, with a bald head, nearly 1.9 meters tall, and his arms were thicker than human thighs. His whole body seemed to be filled with explosive power.