With the sound.
Everyone in the box looked around.
Standing at the door was a man in black attire, about 20 years old, burly, with calluses on his hands, exuding an uncomfortable aura.
"Senior Brother Wu?"
Zheng Ping's expression changed, and he said in shock and fear: "Brother, you...why are you in Donghai City?"
"Don't mention it. I don't know what illness the old man had, and he suddenly brought us to Donghai City to find someone. Fortunately, I have sharp ears. I heard someone calling your name when I passed by this box, otherwise I would have missed it."
"That's a coincidence, senior brother, is there anything I can do to help?"
Zheng Ping smiled reluctantly.
Obviously, he doesn't like this Senior Brother Wu.
Ignoring Ye Fan who was drinking tea calmly, Wu Ming's eyes fell on Ye Lin, Zhang Meng and Song Qingqing, with surprise flashing in his eyes.
Ye Lin has a beautiful face, slim and pure.
Zhang Meng has a childish baby face, a particularly hot figure, and bulging breasts. Song Qingqing is petite and cute, making people very protective.
Wu Ming licked his lips: "No need to help, please introduce these beauties to me first. The women in the Jiangnan area are indeed beautiful."
Said.
He sat down in Zheng Ping's seat very familiarly.
Zheng Ping looked ugly, but he didn't dare to have an attack. He could only ask the waiter to add another chair and introduced:
"Senior Brother Wu, they are my classmates. Ye Lin, Zhang Meng, and Song Qingqing. This is Taoist Master Ye, Ye Lin's brother."
"Hahaha, Zheng Ping, you are so handsome. You are having dinner with three beauties. I haven't eaten either, so let's share a table together."
Wu Ming laughed and said, "Hurry up and ask the waiter to serve the food, I'm starving to death."
Zhang Meng pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Zheng Ping, who is he? He is so rude and sat down all of a sudden."
Wu Ming looked arrogant: "Zheng Ping, tell this beauty who I am."
"...Wu Ming, the young master of the Wu family in the northwest."
Zheng Ping whispered: "The boxing method I learned is Wu Family Boxing. The Wu family is a martial arts family. There is a seventh-level martial arts sect in the family, who is the grandfather of senior brother Wu."
"oh."
Zhang Meng ignored him.
She had no idea about martial arts families, and she didn't know much about the levels of warriors. In her mind, it was just like Taekwondo, Judo or something like that.
Not seeing the expected reaction, Wu Ming frowned and said, "My grandfather is a seventh-grade martial arts sect, and he left an everlasting name on Xuanjian Mountain!"
Zhang Meng rolled her eyes: "So what, please leave, we are going to eat!"
Wu Ming was furious.
In the northwest, which woman would dare to speak to him like this?
He reached out and slapped him.
Zheng Ping's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly stood up and stood in front of Zhang Meng.
"boom!"
The huge force flew Zheng Ping three meters away, and he hit the wall hard. He opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood. He was only happy in his heart.
Fortunately, I blocked it for Zhang Meng, otherwise this slap could kill Zhang Meng.
Ye Lin was anxious: "Why are you hitting people?"
Zheng Ping got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a pale face: "Brother Wu, they are all ordinary people. Master said that you cannot kill ordinary people."
"Zheng Ping, have you forgotten what dignity and inferiority are? Are you worthy of teaching me a lesson?"
Wu Ming poured a cup of tea by himself and said condescendingly: "That bitch dares to disrespect me, she is disrespecting my grandfather! My grandfather is a seventh-grade martial arts sect, so what if I kill her? If you don't accept it, then Report me to the Martial Arts Association."
Zheng Ping's expression was bitter.
This sounds harsh, but... it is indeed true.
Compared with martial arts masters who possess various magical powers, the lives of ordinary people are as cheap as ants.
killed.
It won't make much of a wave.
No one would risk offending the master to seek justice for ordinary people.
Because martial arts masters are comparable to humanoid nuclear bombs and have extremely important strategic value, any country will do their best to win over them.
"Let's go quickly, call the police..."
Ye Lin reacted the fastest, pulling Song Qingqing and the frightened Zhang Meng to leave.
"Walk?"
Wu Ming said with a smile: "If you walk out of this box door, I will kill Zheng Ping's whole family. If you don't believe it, try it."
Ye Lin and the three girls stopped in their tracks and glared angrily.
Zheng Ping's eyes were about to burst: "Senior brother, what do you mean?"
Wu Ming looked surprised: "Zheng Ping, Zheng Ping, they don't understand me, and you don't understand me either?"
Zheng Ping gritted his teeth.
He knew that Wu Ming was most likely motivated by sex and had dirty thoughts about Ye Lin, Zhang Meng, Song Qingqing and the others.
In the northwest, Wu Ming, who relied on the Wu family, bullied men, dominated women, and was lawless. He ruined many wealthy daughters who studied martial arts in the Wu family. He was a notorious beast.
But by accident.
Those wealthy families who spent a lot of money to send their daughters to the Wu family could only swallow their anger and even laugh in apology.
Just because the Wu family has a seventh-grade martial artist who cannot be offended!
"Zheng Ping, what should I do?"
Zhang Meng felt uneasy and her voice sounded a little crying.
Zheng Ping stood in front of the three women, gritted his teeth and said: "I hurt you. You run away, I will cut off the queen!"
"oh?"
Wu Ming licked his lips and said, "Zheng Ping, is there a girl you like among these three women? I like to win people's love the most."
"Have you said enough?"
Ye Fan put down the tea cup and looked at Wu Ming calmly.
Wu Ming was stunned at first, and then laughed out loud: "You are... Ye Lin's brother, right? Don't worry, your sister is the most beautiful, and I will love her well."
Ye Fan said softly: "Linlin, you and your classmates go out first. I have something to say to Mr. Wu."
Ye Lin hesitated a little and left the box with her two roommates.
As for Zheng Ping not leaving, he couldn't let Ye Fan face Wu Ming, a fifth-level warrior, alone.
Wu Ming sneered and said: "So what if they leave, I have ten thousand ways to make them come back obediently!"
"I just don't want to stain their eyes."
Ye Fan said calmly: "Kneel down."
Who do you think you are.
Do you dare to make me kneel down?
Wu Ming showed disdain and reached out to make a fist to make this ignorant man pay the price, but he found that his body was completely out of control.
An unimaginable and strange force controlled the body to stand up.
Then.
He fell to his knees with a pop!
"W-what did you do to me?"
Wu Ming's pupils shrank crazily, and his voice was filled with deep fear.
"You said you like my sister very much. Coincidentally, I also like your tongue, as well as your eyes, nose, ears, mouth..."
With Ye Fan's understatement.
Zheng Ping saw a scene that he could never forget in his life.
The eldest son of the Wu family, who is highly respected in the northwest, actually pulled out his tongue, gouged out his eyes, pinched off his nose, tore off his ears and tore his mouth...
pain.
Soul-tearing pain!
But Wu Ming couldn't make a sound. He didn't want to harm himself, but his body was completely out of control.
At this moment, Wu Ming had no facial features, and his face was dripping with blood, like a ghost that had died tragically. But Wu Ming was still alive, living in great pain.
This horrific scene.
Zheng Ping's brain was unable to think and went blank.
Zheng Ping couldn't understand why Taoist Ye just said a few words casually and Wu Ming started to harm himself.
But he knows.
The sky is falling!
Zheng Ping trembled and said: "Taoist Master Ye, I, I, I...I will contact my dad right away and look for...find a ship to escape overseas."
"Why run away."
Ye Fan asked lightly.
Zheng Ping's voice was full of despair: "There is a martial arts master in the Wu family. He will kill us. Taoist priest Ye, you may not know the terror of a master. A third-level warrior has unpredictable means. He is no longer a human being, but a god." !”
In martial arts.
The Grandmaster is as high as a god.
A punch can break a mountain, a finger can cut off a river, and a single thought can kill thousands of people. Even Chinese officials must be polite and treat them as guests.
Just because of Wu Tianxiong, the little-known Wu family suddenly became the top wealthy family in the northwest. In just a few years, they acquired a terrifying wealth that ordinary families could not acquire in hundreds of years.
It can be said that one person has achieved enlightenment and ascended to heaven!
"It's just a grandmaster, just kill him."
"..."
Zheng Ping's head buzzed.
What a treasonous thing to say.
But why does it sound so satisfying! ?
