Abandoned Master's Cultivation

The second floor of Hell Bar had a transparent window with a reflective film on the outside. From the inside, one could see the outside, but not the inside.

There were only three people in the room: Jiang Wuchen, Ghost Sister, and Bazi.

Bazi was the most trusted person in the Ghost Sister. He was born into the martial world and had never studied there.

He was not from the Eastern Plains Province, and had come from the south. He had once acted arrogantly and arrogantly in the Haichuan, and in the end, he behaved himself and followed beside Ghost Sister.

"You are a person of Qi Prefecture." Ghost Sister's face had an indifferent smile, his eyes seemed to be able to see through Jiang Wuchen, holding the whiskey bottle, his thumb gently caressing the surface of the bottle, and then pouring into the two cups in front of him.

"Try it. I brought the Hundred Year Altar from Scotland with me for 30 years. I don't usually want to drink limited edition wine." Ghost Sister placed the bottle down, and picked up the thick and transparent glass, placing it in front of Jiang Wuchen.

Jiang Wuchen picked up the wine cup, smelled it for a bit, and then put it down.

Ghost Sister was startled, his brows wrinkled, "Not drinking?"

Jiang Wuchen shook his head and said: "I came here with a friend and he is still waiting for me below. The beer seems to suit me more."

"Hehe, Bazi, bring him two bottles of imported black beer."

Bazi glanced at Jiang Wuchen provokingly, and then turned and opened a wine cabinet behind him, and took out two jars of German beer.

"You're welcome, I destroyed your things, what do you want? Just say it directly. " Jiang Wuchen said indifferently.

"It's only eighty thousand yuan. To me, it's just the money for a night of drinking. I can see that you're pretty skilled. You can't just fight. Use eighty thousand yuan as your entrance fee to help me fight a match."

Jiang Wuchen shook his head and immediately rejected, "No."

Bang.

Ghost Sister put down his wine cup, a flash of anger passed through his eyes, and Bazi said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, you refuse a toast to me, and will not eat a forfeit. Ghost Sister will discuss this with you properly, when I discuss this with you later, I will not be so amiable."

"I won't." Jiang Wuchen said again in his ice-cold voice.

"You said you don't want to fight? Was his rejection too quick? You broke Ah Yao's leg here today. Do you know how many benefits are involved in this?

It's possible that today is the day you changed your mind and offended the entire Haichuan Bar Street! Do you know how many tigers lie on this street that is less than three kilometers, and how many dragons are hidden here?

And how many fierce dragons have crossed the river in the past, all of them lost here! " The Ghost Sister's calm voice revealed a hint of cold killing intent, "Perhaps your troubles have only just begun, you can fight ten people, can you fight a hundred people? Can it stop a thousand people? "

"Threatening me?" A flash of indifference passed through Jiang Wuchen's eyes, but he still didn't seem to be moved by it.

"A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. Young people have the drive. I really like it, but …" Remember, there are some people that you cannot afford to offend. If you offend them, you will pay the price! You broke Ah Yao's legs right here, so it means you broke the rules here. You broke the rules, and no one protected you. It was hard to say. Perhaps he would be thrown into the East Sea tomorrow, or perhaps he would be chopped into minced meat and fed to the sharks!

Help me fight a match, and I will guarantee your safety. Also, I will also give you a reward of five hundred thousand. " Ghost Sister lit up a Dragon River brand cigarette and puffed out a mouthful of smoke forcefully, aiming straight at Jiang Wuchen.

The smoke was pungent and pungent, giving people a sense of flirtation and contempt.

Jiang Wuchen frowned slightly. So this was what it felt like to be sprayed with smoke. Remembering back then, he had sprayed out smoke at who knows how many people, even causing people to swallow their cigarette butts that hadn't been extinguished …

At this time, Bazi picked up a phone, then went over to Ghost Sister's ear and said a few words.

Ghost Sister smiled faintly, "You … Looking for the No.9 residence? "

Jiang Wuchen was startled, there were not more than five people who knew of this news, other than the Young Master Zheng, there were only a few women, he did not expect this news to spread so quickly.

"A big tongue is shouting below, who knows, he's going to trade an 'X' for the number nine residence!" Ghost Sister laughed and said.

Jiang Wuchen suddenly realised and gently shook his head. Through the glass, he could see that the party below had returned to normal, there were still a lot of people.

"You know?" Jiang Wuchen asked.

The Ghost Sister laughed, "That's right, I know."

"Where is it?"

The Ghost Sister smiled but did not say a word, his smile was very wide, his meaning was clear, why should I tell you? Why?

"Fine, I'll help you fight a match. You don't need to pay me. Tell me, where is the residence number nine?"

"You are a smart person, why are you asking such a stupid question? We'll talk about it after the fight! " The Ghost Sister laughed, "Come over on Sunday night and take you to the scene."

Jiang Wuchen stared coldly at Ghost Sister, "What I hate the most in my life is being used and deceived by others. If you dare lie to me, even if it's a woman, I'll still beat you up!"

"How dare you!" Bazi shouted loudly, "You do not know your place!" He suddenly rushed over and threw a punch at Jiang Wuchen.

His strength was not weak, his speed was very fast, his body carried the wind, the sharp wind from his fists blew at Jiang Wuchen's hair.

He struck out with his fist and brought the wind along with it! It was already comparable to a normal fighter's imagination.

But compared to Jiang Wuchen, there was still quite a large difference.

In the time it took for a spark to fly, Jiang Wuchen's body twisted, his crotch extended, and a standard side kick flew out. Bazi's speed was already extremely fast.

However, Jiang Wuchen was even faster than him, his movements were clean and nimble, and the timing of his kick was perfect. When Bazi fully unleashed the power of his punch, there was no longer any chance of recovery, and his kick just came out.

"What?" Bazi was shocked, three words flashed past his mind, it was too fast.

In the next second, his body flew out and smashed into the glass wine cabinet behind him, causing the glass outside to immediately explode into pieces, causing Bazi's over one hundred and sixty kilograms of body to sink into the wine cabinet, causing a large amount of wine to overturn and fall onto the ground.

With regards to this sudden turn of events, Ghost Sister was shocked. She knew Bazi's temper and wanted to ask about the things he was not used to.

He never thought that Jiang Wuchen would strike so heavily, to attack as soon as he said it.

"I'm giving you what I said just now. There's always someone stronger than you, there's always someone stronger!" Jiang Wuchen looked at Ghost Sister coldly, and then his gaze landed on the whiskey on the table, "Do you know why I am not drinking?"

"Why?" Ghost Sister had not recovered from the shock.

"Wine …" "It's fake." With that, Jiang Wuchen pushed open the door and walked out. Watching him leave, Ghost Sister immediately felt the pressure on his body relax.

Bazi came out from a pile of glass scraps mixed with wine, his eyes filled with fear, "This guy … "Too awesome."