Abandoned Master's Cultivation

"Bam."

The last Man In Black who rushed over was slapped by Jiang Wuchen.

When the crater around them crashed into one area, 17 to 18 men laid on the ground in disorder. To Jiang Wuchen, dealing with this group of people was not a difficult task.

On the road of the Martial Cultivation, they were not even considered the most basic warriors, not to mention that Jiang Wuchen's strength was even stronger than the warriors, he could be considered a master!

On the opposite side, Brother Yao's legs were trembling, his forehead and nose were sweating hot sweat, and his eyes were filled with fear. Jiang Wuchen was able to fight, and from the first time they met, he had already felt it, but he did not know that he was actually able to fight.

"Where is this bro from?" Isn't that too awesome? "

"Did you take your medicine?" "He's so good at fighting."

Those who did not think much of Jiang Wuchen earlier all revealed looks of surprise and admiration.

A bunch of ordinary people. This person is a Martial Cultivation, at least at the Martial Master realm. Ordinary people fighting him is tantamount to seeking death." "The middle-aged man opened the steel wine bottle in his hand, took a big gulp, his eyes burning with passion," "It's been a while since I've seen such a young Martial Cultivation, it looks like he's practising Azure Dragon Art …

The surrounding people turned their heads to look at this middle-aged man who was reeking of alcohol, and then moved to the side.

The strong were respected, regardless of whether it was ancient or modern, those with strong fists were often treated with even more respect.

"Brother Ling, this guy …" "What's his name?" A friend behind Yang Ling whispered in surprise.

Yang Ling shook his head, "I don't know."

"Damn, isn't he from your school?"

When Yang Ling saw Young Master Zheng beside him, he immediately pulled him over, "Wen Xi, Young Master Zheng, cough cough, this brother …" "I've never seen him before. Is he from our school?"

"Of course, my brother." Young Master Zheng was so excited that his blood was surging, he spoke with his tongue and saliva was splattering everywhere, his voice was buzzing, very simple and honest.

"What's his name?"

"Call me Brother Chen!" The Young Master Zheng laughed.

Stepping on the broken glass beneath his feet, Jiang Wuchen walked forward. Viper who was in front of him took two steps back, looking a little scared.

I thought that I had settled the grudge between you and I. I didn't expect you to have such a strong desire for revenge, and actually bring people here to cause trouble for me. You know, in the past twenty years, you are the first person who dared to bring people to cause trouble for me!

Not a single cent less, otherwise, I'll break your leg now! If someone does not offend me, then I will not offend them. If anyone offends me, then I will definitely become a criminal! " Jiang Wuchen's gaze was like a blade, causing Brother Yao's four limbs to go weak.

At this moment, over a hundred people in the bar were watching this good show. If they were to admit their mistake, it would take less than three days for the entire bar street to know about it.

If not... Did he really break my leg? I don't believe it, and I don't accept it.

"Fuck you, you dare to threaten me?" Break my leg, right? Come! I will stand here and let you knock on it! " The Brother Yao roared loudly, using this to increase his own imposing manner.

At this moment, several black clothed security guards from Hell Bar ran over, led by a woman who looked to be 28 or 29 years old, with distinct contours. Her eyes were especially bright, with short hair dyed in the color of grandma's grey, and her wrist was also covered in a black Rolex Black Water Ghost.

"Damn, the Ghost Sister is here!"

"Why is she here today?"

"Who knows."

"Who is the Ghost Sister?"

"Damn, I don't even know that, he's one of the owners of Hell's Bar, the Brother Yao is the type of person who is in charge of a charge, he's the real boss."

When this group of people arrived, Brother Yao and Jiang Wuchen were immediately surrounded. Looking at the people lying on the ground, Ghost Sister had an expression of surprise and joy on his face.

"Hey, who's the one that made you fight here? All the broken things, you have to pay three times the compensation. Otherwise, not a single one of you can leave." Behind Ghost Sister, a man with a knife scar on his face shouted. His voice was hoarse and ugly, full of the scent of martial arts.

When Brother Yao saw him, he immediately pointed at Jiang Wuchen and shouted: "Ghost Sister, it's all this guy's fault!"

Ghost Sister did not say anything, the knife-scarred man behind him said loudly: "Damn, no matter who it is, if they damage anything, they will pay for it."

He took the initiative to extend his hands, his fingers slender and snow-white, and his hands looked much better looking than his face. Her nails were trimmed very neatly, and it could be seen that she was a person who paid close attention to the details of life, "Even if you don't act like a fierce dragon, you should still get to know each other, Gan Rong! They all call me Ghost Sister, and I have the final say in this pub. "

She did not hit the smiling person. This woman had left a good impression on Jiang Wuchen, he could see the sincerity in her eyes.

"Brother, you're quite skilled. It's been a while since I've seen such an awesome person." The Ghost Sister laughed.

Someone came over from the side and said, "Ghost Sister, you destroyed quite a few things, and there are also dozens of bottles of Chivas. These are all things that you like, and the total is over 80,000 yuan …"

Ghost Sister gently waved his hand, he looked at Jiang Wuchen in appreciation, "Let's go upstairs to talk?"

"About what?"

"Hehe, brother, it can't be that you don't know the rules, right? Destroying my 80,000 RMB worth of liquor, you want to just leave like that? "You don't have to do this." Ghost Sister laughed and took out a Haichuan brand cigarette. It was a cheap cigarette with a high tar content.

There were usually only two kinds of people who smoked. The first one was working at the construction site and didn't want to spend money to buy good cigarettes.

The other type was the people on the street.

"Alright." Jiang Wuchen nodded.

Brother Yao rubbed his fist and laughed: Ghost Sister, this matter is his. It has nothing to do with me. As he spoke, he turned and walked out.

Ghost Sister did not stop her. The knife-scarred man behind her wanted to speak, but he was stopped by her.

"Hmph, why are you acting so f * cking awesome, and you even took off my legs. Your sister …" Brother Yao was feeling proud.

Jiang Wuchen suddenly stomped the ground.

Bang!

On the ground, a piece of glass the size of a thumb flew up as Jiang Wuchen slapped it with his palm.

Swoosh.

The glass fragments flew out, and with a "pfft" sound, it pierced through Brother Yao's right thigh and shot out a stream of blood.

Ah!

Brother Yao screamed as he fell to the ground, holding onto his thigh and screaming in pain, "Ahhh, my leg …"

The crowd cried out in alarm, and even the dispirited middle-aged man had a look of shock on his face.

"Bazi, send me to the hospital." Ghost Sister took a deep breath, "Ah Yao is a member of Liu. He was injured here, so it's hard to say."

"Yes." The knife-scarred man immediately left.

After that, the Ghost Sister turned his gaze to Jiang Wuchen, and the admiration in his eyes grew even stronger.