Huang Ming couldn't help but feel stunned.
Could it be that this old man is also a cultivator? How can I meet a cultivator while collecting project funds?
Doesn’t it mean that the immortal cultivators in this world have always secluded themselves from the world and generally do not appear in the secular world?
Huang Ming was muttering in his heart that the old man was impatient.
"What? You don't want to say it or you don't dare to say it? It's okay not to say it. Since you hit someone, we'll hit him back."
After speaking, the old man nodded to Scarface.
Without saying a word, Scarface punched Huang Ming with a "swish".
"Snapped"
Scarface's fist was pinched by Huang Ming, just like the long-haired man yesterday.
But Scarface's fist was much harder than that of the long-haired man. Not only was it as hard as a rock, it was also very powerful.
Huang Ming had to secretly use the "Prison Suppressing Ming King Jue" to tightly squeeze Scarface's fist.
"Huh".
Scarface was a little surprised and wanted to break free, but no matter how hard he tried, his fist was still firmly held in Huang Ming's hand and he could not break free.
"Okay, that's enough, stop."
The old man stood up and his face became a little ugly.
Huang Ming hesitated for a moment, as long as he applied a little more force, Scarface's fist would be useless.
But the aura on the old man's body was strange. Huang Ming couldn't figure out the reality for a while, so he finally let go of his hand.
The old man raised his hand to Huang Ming.
"Young man, it seems this is a misunderstanding. Since you know how to break jade claws, let's drop this matter and we won't make any mistakes in the future."
After saying this, the old man put down his hand and planned to leave.
Huang Ming ducked sideways and blocked the two of them.
"Wait a minute, I'm afraid you have to explain things clearly."
Huang Ming was unhappy.
What's going on? Oh, you come and leave as soon as you say? What do you think we are?
The old man looked at Huang Ming.
"Little brother, I decided to let you go because I didn't want to make things worse."
"Don't look for trouble on your own. Let me tell you, even if your elders see me, you have to be polite."
"My elder?".
Huang Ming was confused again. These words of the old man made him more curious.
"What elders and juniors? Old man, you'd better speak clearly, otherwise I won't be done with you."
"Are you done with me? Just you? Haha, okay, okay, let's go over there and talk."
The old man smiled and pointed to a corner of the sales hall, where there was a relatively independent reception area.
Huang Ming immediately understood that the old man wanted to talk to him alone, and turned to look at Shen Hu and the others.
"You guys wait for me here, I'll go talk to this old man alone."
"Why talk? What if we can't reach an agreement and they want to take action again?".
Lao Su shouted.
"That's right, if there's anything to talk about, we'll call the police directly."
Shen Hu also disagreed.
A Bing didn't say anything. He frowned and looked at Huang Ming, not knowing what he was thinking.
"It's okay. Let's talk about it first. If we can't reach an agreement, we'll call the police."
"This? Well, be careful. If they dare to mess around, we will come together." Shen Hu nodded.
So Huang Ming followed the old man and Scarface to the reception area in the corner.
After sitting down, the old man stretched out his right hand and handed it to Huang Ming.
"Get to know me, I am Duan Yande of the Duan family of Dali. May I ask which family or sect you belong to?"
"Dali Duan family?".
Huang Ming was surprised again, what happened? Why did another Dali Duan family appear?
Is it possible that the Duan family is a practicing family just like the Wang family in the capital? But why haven't you heard of it?
Still confused, Huang Ming politely extended his right hand.
But as soon as the two of them held hands, Huang Ming realized something was wrong.
This section of Yande's hand was like an iron claw, squeezing his own hand until it hurt.
Huang Ming suddenly became a little angry. It turned out that he wanted to give me a blow.
Okay, then I will let you try the power of body refining. Immediately use the "Prison Suppressing King Ming Jue" and exert your strength.
"Uh, hiss..., that's enough, that's enough, let go, little friend, let go."
Duan Yande was pinched so hard by Huang Ming that he grinned, the muscles on his face began to twist, and beads of sweat immediately appeared on his forehead.
"What, no energy left?".
Huang Ming asked deliberately and then let go.
"I'm blind, I hope you can forgive me, little friend, uh, Your Excellency, you must be in the transformation stage, right? May I ask where you are from?"
Duan Yande was much more honest, with respect written all over his face.
Huang Ming didn't answer Duan Yande, he had already discovered it.
Although Duan Yande has a faint aura similar to the mana fluctuations of an immortal cultivator, he is not an immortal cultivator.
He felt that he should first find out who the other party was. If the other party didn't know about the immortal cultivator, then he would be asking for trouble if he told him.
"Don't worry about who I am, let's talk about you first. You said you are from the Duan family in Dali. What is the situation of the Duan family in Dali? Why are you here?"
Huang Ming asked back.
"This? Well, well, since you are a fellow-minded person, it doesn't hurt to tell you."
"I am one of the four elders of the Duan family, a martial arts family in Dali. I am currently in the late stage of Wenjing."
"As entrusted by others, I temporarily served as a martial arts instructor in the 36th Brigade of Shan State."
"By the way, this is the deputy commander of Shan State's 36th Brigade, Yan Dao."
After Duan Yande finished speaking, he pointed to the scarred face next to him.
Scarface didn't finish speaking, and nodded to Huang Ming expressionlessly.
"Rock knife?".
Huang Ming looked at Scarface and saw that this guy had indeed been stabbed.
"Well, then tell me, what is a martial arts family?".
Huang Ming was very curious.
"You don't know about the martial arts family? Then your kung fu..."
"Aren't you a martial artist? Then you, then you are...".
Duan Yande did not continue, but his face changed drastically, as if he had seen a ghost, and he was very nervous.
Huang Ming was also startled by Duan Yande's exaggerated expression, but when he heard what he said next, Huang Ming relaxed.
It seems that although this guy is not an immortal cultivator, but he knows about immortal cultivation, then things will be easier to handle.
"Since you have guessed it, I won't talk nonsense. You continue to talk, what is martial arts?".
"You, you are really..., but, I heard that you have been hiding from the world and rarely appear in the world. You, how can you appear here?".
Duan Yande guessed that Huang Ming was an immortal cultivator, but he still couldn't believe it.
"Do I need to report to you where I appear? What, you don't believe me?".
Huang Ming smiled, stretched out his right hand and made a fist. The whole fist was covered with grid-like golden patterns.
"You are really..., Duan Yande, a martial arts family in Dali, pays homage to the senior."
Duan Yande quickly stood up and bowed.
"Hey, don't say goodbye, please keep a low profile."
Huang Ming also stood up. Shen Hu and the others couldn't know about this.
"Yes, yes, I know I'm wrong. I know I'm wrong."
Duan Yande quickly sat back and began to sweat on his head.
Looking at Duan Yande's very nervous expression, Huang Ming looked very calm on the surface, but he was already happy in his heart.
No wonder Xiao Hua said that he could go out and show off after becoming an immortal cultivator in one day. This feeling is really good.
"Okay, tell me about the martial arts family."
Huang Ming continued to ask
"Oh, okay, okay."
Duan Yande's attitude changed drastically, and he immediately told Huang Ming about martial arts.
