As the saying goes, laymen are lively, while those who are in charge are literate.
Although the fight just now was only a moment, some warriors present saw some tricks, and they all swallowed their saliva, looking incredible.
Yu Laotie smiled bitterly in his heart. He wanted to speak for his senior just now, but now he thinks about how ridiculous it is.
However, seniors are still seniors.
People are cruel and their words are poisonous.
"Major, do you see anything?"
Ye Qingyu also felt that it was a bit unreal. The dignified half-step master was suddenly knocked away, and he was knocked away inexplicably.
"Uncle Ye, that man is definitely a master!" He Chongda said with a heavy face: "I just saw that man flick his finger gently."
"You said Wei Wentian was bounced away by that man?" Ye Qingyu was even more incredible.
"As long as the internal strength is strong, flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people. Even if I can barely pick leaves and hurt people, it is average, but its power is not enough to hurt people who practice martial arts. This master can bounce Wei Wentian away without borrowing any items, relying on his energy alone, and his strength cannot be guessed." He Chongda nodded.
You must know that he can do this because he constantly compresses his internal strength, and even Captain Sun and Captain Ma in the innate realm in the yamen cannot do it.
Ye Qingyu knew that He Chongda's strength was not his opponent, even the two captains in the Yamen were not his opponents. Even He Chongda could only control things and hurt people, and could only deal with ordinary people.
But the mysterious man just now could bounce Wei Wentian, a half-step master, without relying on anything. How strong is this strength!
The whole audience was silent.
"senior"
Wei Wentian fell into a mouthful of blood and climbed up from the ground with difficulty. He was about to speak, but his cultivation suddenly became unstable, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.
I just felt dizzy in my head and almost fell to the ground again.
"Master, Master!"
The disciples of Zhentian Martial Arts School came to their senses and hurried forward to support Wei Wentian.
"Don't help me!"
Wei Wentian suddenly shook off his disciple's hand, not to mention how depressed he was.
He never dreamed that one day he would kick the iron plate, and he didn't expect that someone would be so strong that he just broke his cultivation level casually.
"Senior, I have offended you so much. Please forgive me!"
Wei Wentian took a few steps forward with difficulty and bowed his fists.
"I just want to know where Leng Qiuniang is?" Niu Dali said in a plain voice.
Wei Wentian's face suddenly changed, and he looked at the disciple of Zhentian Martial Arts School behind him, "Where is your senior brother?"
Those disciples of Zhentian Martial Arts Hall looked flustered, one of them stammered and said: "The eldest brother said that spring night is worth a thousand gold"
Although the disciple did not say anything, everyone present knew what this disciple meant, but I was afraid that Mr. Wei would be entering the bridal chamber at this time.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, the entire banquet ground collapsed, and deep turtle cracks cracked.
A momentum that was countless times stronger than Wei Wentian before instantly spread throughout the Zhentian Martial Arts Hall, and even the people outside the Zhentian Martial Arts Hall could feel an invisible pressure.
Everyone's faces changed.
The pressure Wei Wentian was under was definitely the strongest for everyone here, because this pressure was directed at him. He immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and the half-step master's realm suddenly fell to the late stage of the innate stage!
"Leng Qiuniang has one less hair, and she will wash away the Tianwu Pavilion with blood!"
As a cold and pissing sound came out, everyone felt a chill in their hearts. After a moment, the powerful aura around suddenly dissipated, and everyone here seemed to be reborn, constantly gasping for breath.
But Wei Wentian wanted to die so much that he wanted to die.
It's over, with his son's character, I'm afraid he's doing big things at this moment.
He hurriedly looked at the disciple and roared: "Come on your senior brother to come over!"
"No, take me there!"
Niu Dali interrupted.
"Senior, please!"
Wei Wentian dared not say anything. He didn't know this person's strength before. Now he knows that even if he gives him a hundred lives, he wouldn't dare to mess with him.
The guests looked at each other silently, not knowing whether to go and see each other or run away quickly.
In fact, they were also afraid. Who knew if Leng Qiuniang was really given to her by Mr. Wei, would this senior wash away the original city when he got angry!
"Major, if you really start, you will be sure!"
Ye Qingyu's face was solemn. If this mysterious man really wanted to kill the Tianwu Hall, he would be blamed.
"Uncle Ye, stop kidding. With that person's strength, I'm afraid I'll die before I get close to you!" He Chongda still believed in his intuition. This mysterious man in black robe was definitely the most powerful person he had ever seen.
But at this moment, two men and women wrapped in thin quilts looked frightened and hurriedly ran over.
"Dad, what happened just now?"
Mr. Wei felt so depressed. The happiest thing in life was about to begin, but he forced himself to stop.
Wei Wentian didn't care about those, and glanced at the woman wrapped in a thin quilt. His slender legs, graceful figure, naked shoulders, and white and red skin showed a charming and tempting feeling.
But at this moment, Wei Wentian was not in the mood to appreciate it at all, and said in a deep voice: "Where is Leng Qiuniang?"
The woman wrapped in the quilt is not Leng Qiuniang, but the newly-entered fairy Qingqiu, the fairy who is Qingchun Tower.
Seeing so many people, Fairy Qingqiu still hid behind Mr. Wei in awe despite seeing countless men.
Mr. Wei did not notice that Wei Wentian's face was gloomy and ugly. He coughed dryly, "Dad, there are so many customers here, I'd better go back to change my clothes and tell you again!"
Wei Wentian shouted: "Speak quickly!"
Mr. Wei was startled and couldn't understand why his father suddenly became so serious. "I didn't even have the Leng Qiuniang, how did I know?"
When he heard this, a big rock in Wei Wentian's heart suddenly fell to the ground, which was so dangerous, at least it means that his son has not touched Leng Qiuniang yet.
The guests here also breathed a sigh of relief. Although they were not from Zhentian Martial Arts Hall, the senior also said that it was just a bloody warrior, but who could guarantee that the senior would be angry for Hongyan because of Leng Qiuniang's affairs and harvest them together.
Mr. Wei and Fairy Qingqiu were confused. Why did they feel that the people around them looked at them strangely? They seemed to be very pleased and admired. What the hell is this?
In fact, let alone they were relieved, Niu Dali also breathed silently.
Although he and Leng Qiuniang are not very familiar with each other, who asked his wife to be sisters and Leng Qiuniang, and Leng Qiuniang also saved his wife's life. With this, he still wanted to save Leng Qiuniang.
"Master, it's not good!"
Suddenly, a maid ran over in a hurry.
"Didn't I ask you to serve Leng Qiuniang? Why did you run over?" Mr. Wei looked at the maid running over and said.
"Young master, Leng Qiuniang committed suicide by hanging herself!" The maid said gasping.
Everyone's heart that had just relaxed was suddenly in their throats.
Chapter completed!