The master of transcending immortals

Chapter 45
Wu Hui's body was always using the secret technique of concealment, which caused him to be able to sense other people's cultivation, but others could not sense his.

So when Wu Hui walked into the villa, most people ignored him, thinking that he was just a junior brought by a certain martial arts expert, and he was the kind who hadn't cultivated true energy.

Because they couldn't sense the existence of true energy from Wu Hui's body at all, which showed that Wu Hui was not yet a qualified warrior.

There are many young people in the villa, most of them are warriors with true energy, which makes Wu Hui look even more ordinary.

Even Duanmuzhan respected them, the experts in the martial arts world, so how could they pretend to be an ordinary junior?
Looking at Wu Hui's clothes again, he was dressed in denim, but he didn't even wear martial arts practice clothes, he really didn't understand the rules.

Those who noticed Wu Hui all looked sideways, making no secret of their contempt and dislike for him.

"Mr. Wu, let me report to the old man. You are not unfamiliar with the villa, so let's take a stroll first." Xiao Wu respectfully said to Wu Hui.

"Okay, you go, remember to drink more water." Wu Hui smiled wickedly.

"..."

After Xiao Wu left, Wu Hui ignored the disgusting gazes of the others, and wandered around on his own.

At this time, he saw two young people, to be precise, they were two familiar young people - Duanmu Yiyun and Xing Hongzhuo.

Duanmu Yiyun is the daughter of Duanmu Zhi, also the granddaughter of Duanmu Zhan, and she is also a cultivator of immortality, so it is reasonable to attend her grandfather's birthday banquet.

But how did Xing Hongzhuo come here?

Wu Hui was puzzled, and guessed in his heart: "Xing Hongzhuo, Huang, Gu, Shi, and Xing, could it be the Xing family in the capital?"

At this time, Wu Hui thought of the four great families of cultivating immortals that his mother had mentioned, and suddenly thought: "It can be seen that Duanmu Yiyun obviously hates Xing Hongzhuo, but he has been deliberately enduring it all the time. It turns out that it is because of this relationship."

"Why can't I feel the true energy in him?"

It was the first time Wu Hui felt this kind of confused emotion, and the reason was that he couldn't see the depth of Xing Hongzhuo.

Apart from the use of occult techniques, this only occurs when one person's realm is too much higher than the other's.

In order for Wu Hui not to sense the other party's true energy at all, the other party must at least have the alchemy cultivation level, but Xing Hongzhuo doesn't look like that at all.

"Could it be that he came with other members of the Xing family?"

While Wu Hui was thinking, Duanmu Yiyun walked towards him, and Xing Hongzhuo followed behind like a follower.

"Mr. Wu, you are here!"

Duanmu Yiyun ran over bouncingly and greeted Wu Hui.

Surrounded by people from the martial arts world, there was no need to help Wu Hui conceal his identity, so Duanmu Yiyun was very respectful when speaking, and directly called him "Mr."

She is wearing a red exercise suit today, capable and decent.

What is more eye-catching is the pair of big white rabbits on the chest, which stretch the looser exercise clothes tightly.

As soon as she started to run, the two big white rabbits jumped and jumped, making people dizzy, Wu Hui hurriedly looked away.

After Duanmu Yiyun came to him, Wu Hui said, "We are already acquaintances, so you don't have to be so polite when talking to me, just call me Wu Hui."

"How can I do that? Grandpa calls you Mister!"

Duanmu Yiyun has always admired the strong, and now when she talks to Wu Hui, it is not at all like the usual cold and hard style, but instead gives people a faint feeling of being coquettish.

Hearing that Xing Hongzhuo behind her was tickling in his heart, he became even more jealous of Wu Hui.

Wu Hui then explained to Duanmu Yiyun: "It doesn't matter, we are all young people, so we don't care about seniority."

"But..." Duanmu Yiyun was still hesitating.

"Don't worry, if you~ Grandpa blames me, let him come to me." Wu Hui guessed what Duanmu Yiyun was going to say, and directly dispelled her worries.

"Wu Xian...Wu Hui, actually, I really hope to discuss friendship with you as your peer, but grandpa has never allowed it. Now that I have your support, I can rest assured."

After finishing speaking, Duanmu Yiyun laughed softly.

She knew that her grandfather respected Wu Hui very much, and she would definitely not disobey Wu Hui's decision casually.

So, instead of listening to grandpa, it's better to listen to Wu Hui directly.

At this time, three other admirers of Duanmu Yiyun suddenly came over.

The three people's black exercise clothes were embroidered with the word "Hongmen" in blood red, indicating that they were disciples of the Hongmen.

Moreover, they were all warriors who had cultivated true qi, and they had long sensed that there was no trace of true qi in Wu Hui's body, and they were filled with disdain for him.

But he didn't expect Duanmu Yiyun to chat with Wu Hui, and it seemed that the chat was very speculative.

However, Duanmu Yiyun's attitude towards them was completely different. Driven by jealousy, the three of them decided to teach Wu Hui a lesson.

"Who is Mr. Wu?"

"Zhen Niu 13, dare to let Miss Duanmu call 'Sir' without blushing?"

"Hey! Why is this guy dressed like a hooligan?"

The three of you talked to each other, and they were going to give Wu Hui a bad blow first.

Seeing someone come to find fault with Wu Hui, Xing Hongzhuo was instantly happy.

"You..." Duanmu Yiyun was about to reprimand, but was stopped by Wu Hui.

"I am Mr. Wu, what can you do?" Wu Hui said nonchalantly.

"Fuck, how shameless you are, you dare to call yourself 'Mr.' without even cultivating your true energy?"

"Why do I feel nauseous?"

"I have seen shameless, I have never seen such shameless!"

……

The three of them didn't even look at Wu Hui, they just laughed at Wu Hui to themselves.

Wu Hui sneered, raised his foot like a side whip, with great force.

The three Hongmen disciples were standing together, and after the first one was kicked, the other two were directly sent flying.

The three of them fell into the flower bed of the villa, damaging many flowers and plants.

There was a lot of movement this time, which attracted everyone to look this way.

Duanmu Yiyun was also taken aback, but he heard Wu Hui's faint voice: "Try not to beep if you can."

The three Hongmen disciples got up with red faces, and rushed towards Wu Hui without saying a word.

"Boom!" With another kick, the three fell into the flower bed again, smashing another piece of flowers and plants.

"There will be no mercy again!" Wu Hui's voice faintly passed into the ears of the three.

The three of them looked at each other and could see the shock in each other's eyes.

But in front of so many warriors, they were kicked into the flower bed twice by Wu Hui, how could this kind of shame be endured?

At this time, they were already dazzled by the embarrassing anger, and they didn't even calm down to think about it: Wu Hui seemed to have no true energy, but why could he easily knock them down?
Just as the three of them rushed towards Wu Hui again, a loud shout exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

"stop!"

Wu Hui turned his head to look, and found a fat middle-aged man with short hair coming out of the crowd. The black practice uniform on his body also had the word "Hongmen" embroidered on it, but a silver border was embroidered on the collar. .

The three disciples were so frightened that they hurriedly retreated behind the middle-aged man.

"Trash!" The middle-aged man turned around and cursed at the three of them.

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(End of this chapter)