Wang Huaixing recognized Liu Yanqing and immediately shouted: "Manager Liu, he wants to kill me! Save me quickly!"
He was like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw at this moment.
Mo Shaogong clasped his fists towards Liu Yanqing, pointed at Mubei and said: "Manager Liu, you are here at the right time. Today I am hosting a banquet here to invite talented people in the city to talk about martial arts. I wanted to have friendly exchanges and promote common progress, but I didn't want him to
He is so barbaric that he gets into a fight if he disagrees, and he still asks Manager Liu to uphold justice!"
Liu Yanqing's identity was mysterious, and even his father did not dare to offend him at will. In front of Liu Yanqing, he did not dare to show off, and his etiquette was in place.
"Nonsense!" Mu Yiyi said angrily: "It was clearly Wang Huaixing who started the trouble, so my brother is not to blame at all!"
"With just words, he would start hurting others. Everyone saw this with their own eyes. Even now, he is still suppressing Wang Huaixing like this!"
Mo Shaogong said coldly.
"yes!"
"He is so domineering, he thinks he is like an emperor!"
“Very excessive!”
In the Xuanzi Pavilion, several other people spoke one after another, echoing Mo Shaogong's words.
Liu Yanqing glanced at the people in Xuanzi Pavilion, and his eyes fell on Mu Bei: "Let him go and destroy one of your arms, and I will let you leave."
Based on his experience, he could tell at a glance that what Mu Yiyi said must be true.
However, he knew the identities of these people. Mu Bei was just the adopted son of the Mu family and was not favored by the Mu family. He was far from being compared with Mo Shaogong and others. After weighing the pros and cons, he naturally attacked Mu Bei.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Mo Shaogong's mouth. He was just an adopted son, so what if he could fight? In front of his own identity, he was nothing!
Wang Huaixing said even more bitterly: "Why don't you let me go?! How dare you make trouble in front of Manager Liu..."
Click!
Mu Bei twisted his hand and broke Wang Huaixing's hand bones, causing Wang Huaixing to scream before he could finish his words.
The expressions of Mo Shaogong and others changed. They never expected that Mu Bei would dare to act like this when Manager Liu came!
Liu Yanqing narrowed his eyes slightly: "It seems that you really want to die." After saying this, he said to the military guards behind him: "Drag him down, chop him into pieces and feed them to the dogs."
Several military guards, covered in flesh and bones, walked towards Mubei with strong pressure.
"How dare you!"
Mu Yiyi stopped in front of Mu Bei. "Miss Mu, fists and feet have no eyes, you'd better change positions."
Liu Yanqing looked calm.
At the same time, Mu Bei said: "Yiyi, come behind me."
"Brother, they..."
"It doesn't matter."
Mubei Road.
Mu Yiyi was worried, but she listened to Mu Bei's words and stood obediently behind Mu Bei.
"Young man, you have some courage, but unfortunately you have chosen the wrong place."
Liu Yanqing put his hands behind his back and ordered several military guards to take action.
Several military guards felt oppressive and forced them towards Mu Bei.
Mu Beihun didn't care and looked at Liu Yanqing calmly: "If I were you, I wouldn't rush to take action at this time. Instead, I would go to Tianzi Pavilion first, ask the guests inside for instructions, and then say, Mu Bei is here."
Hearing this, Mo Shaogong and others couldn't help but sneer. Is Mu Bei crazy? He actually asked Manager Liu to ask the guests in Tianzi Pavilion for instructions on what to say [Mu Bei is here]. Who did he think he was?
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Unlike them, Liu Yanqing's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted to the several military guards who had already approached Mu Bei: "Stop!"
Today, a great big shot came to Tianzi Pavilion. Most people would never know about this, but Mu Bei seemed to know it!
In addition, Mu Bei hurt people so much in Tianfeng Tower and was not timid in the face of him. Could it be that he has something to do with the big shot in Tianzi Pavilion?
With this in mind, he didn't dare to mess around.
That big shot in Tianzi Pavilion cannot afford to offend even the people behind him. If Mu Bei is really related to that person and he hurts Mu Bei again, it will be tragic!
"You guys guard here!"
After giving instructions to several military guards, he left in a hurry.
…
Tianzi Pavilion......
A girl in a snow-white dress was drinking tea. An old man in a gray robe sat next to her, and a middle-aged man in a silver robe sat opposite her.
"Princess, Mr. Ning, Na Mubei is just the adopted son of the Mufu. His extraordinary medicinal skills are surprising, but why do you call him a martial artist who is unparalleled? My subordinates found out that Namu Bei has already lost all his meridians.
If everything is lost, how can such a person still have martial arts attainments?"
There was a bit of doubt between the middle-aged eyebrows.
Mr. Ning chuckled and said, "City Lord Mo, you can't just rely on what you hear in this world."
The middle-aged man is Mo Qianyuan, the lord of Puyun City. Hearing this, he was even more confused: "However, my subordinates have indeed checked carefully. Mubei's meridians are indeed broken and his cultivation is completely lost. There is no mistake."
ah!"
Even the girl in the white dress was a little puzzled and couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Ning, I have seen his medicinal skills with my own eyes, and they are indeed very powerful! But how did you see his martial arts skills?"
Ning Lao chuckled: "Princess Princess, after the young man performed the acupuncture on the old slave that day, he patted the old slave's abdomen with the back of his hand. Do you still remember?"
The girl nodded: "Of course I remember."
"That palm was very casual in the eyes of others, but its mystery was very visible to everyone. The power it contained instantly penetrated the old slave's body. Without hurting the old slave at all, it attracted all the energy around the old slave.
The blood boiled for a short time, and combined with the medicinal power of money grass and red blood core as well as the combing and guidance of silver needles, the poisonous blood in the old slave's body was quickly forced out. This kind of power control method is far behind even me."
Ning Lao sighed.
The girl was shocked: "You are far behind even Uncle Ning? How is that possible?!"
Ning Bo is her father's right-hand man, his cultivation has reached the Transparent Realm, he is a well-deserved martial arts master, and his ability to control strength is exquisite, but at this moment, he is said to be no better than a teenage boy in this regard!
"Mr. Ning, do you really mean what you say?"
Mo Qianyuan's face was full of disbelief.
"Of course." Mr. Ning nodded and looked at the girl with a solemn expression: "Princess, this young man named Mu Bei is definitely an ordinary person. His achievements are bound to be limitless and are definitely far above this old slave! Princess
You should try your best to be on good terms with him, it will be a good thing for you and your father! Even if you can't be on good terms with him, you must not be on bad terms with him, remember! Do you understand?"
"I know Uncle Ning!"
The girl in the white dress said seriously.
Ning Bo had experienced at least hundreds of bloody killings in his life as a soldier. He had sharp eyesight and had seen countless geniuses, but he had never given anyone such a high evaluation. Now that he mentioned this matter to her so seriously, how could she?
Do not listen?
"That's good."
Mr. Ning smiled.
Mo Qianyuan saw this and immediately made up his mind to build a good relationship with Mu Bei!
Just then, there was a slight knock on the door outside.
The girl glanced outside the pavilion and said, "Come in."
Liu Yanqing pushed the door open carefully and entered. He first saluted the girl, and then spoke respectfully: "Princess, there is a young man in Xuanzi Pavilion who asked me to bring a message... saying that Mu Bei is here."