Abandoned Master's Cultivation

"Dear audience, please calm down and listen to me." The bearded man raised his microphone and shouted, "I don't believe that Ba Tu will be defeated by the Ghost Genealogy in one move either."

The fully bearded man had just walked out of the octagonal cage, when Ba Tu fell down.

"I swear that in our Bluestone Arena, there will never be any shameless actions like fake fists. I myself also bet three hundred thousand Ba Tu s to win." As he spoke, he took out the note for three hundred thousand yuan.

The angry voices at the scene quieted down a lot.

"If there really is a fake fist, I am the first one to disagree, everyone do not panic, we can begin our investigation now, other than that, the most interesting battle has not even started, don't you guys look forward to Mi Xuan against Dao Ba?"

At this moment, a voice came through the bearded man's earphones. He nodded slightly, "Everyone, return to your seats. We will replay it immediately. Everyone, watch it."

As they spoke, Jiang Wuchen and Ba Tu's slow movements, especially Jiang Wuchen's finger attack, was displayed on the huge screen on top of the roof.

At the same time, a few medical personnel came up and carried Ba Tu away for inspection and treatment.

"Could it be that Ba Tu was defeated by that single finger attack?"

"Impossible, Ba Tu is so powerful that he looks like a brown bear. Compared to him, Ba Tu is even more of a dwarf … "How is that possible?"

"There must be a trick! Don't believe his words! This daddy has bet a hundred thousand yuan, I can't just let it go like this!"

One of the medical personnel came up to the stage and whispered a few words to the bearded man, who revealed a shocked expression, and then turned to look at Jiang Wuchen who was standing not far from them.

"Everyone, quiet down and listen to our medical staff." The bearded man passed the microphone to the man.

"Let me tell everyone something unfortunate. From today onwards, everyone will not be able to see Ba Tu's battle in the Bluestone Arena."

"What?"

"Ba Tu is dead?"

Only then did the audience completely quiet down and watch quietly.

"We just checked Ba Tu. Two of his ribs broke, but... The liver, spleen and even the heart all bled profusely, and died on the spot. "

Hiss!

A series of gasps could be heard at the scene.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it! I want to check it myself. " a crazy audience shouted.

"Sure, we will accept anyone who wishes to examine Ba Tu's body. If anyone wishes to see his corpse, it will be fine at any time!"

Immediately, a dozen spectators jumped down from their seats and followed the medical staff into the waiting room. Half a minute later, they came out one after the other, shock and fear written all over their faces.

"Ba Tu is really dead."

A few representatives of the audience spoke more than a thousand words. Everyone quieted down as the audience went silent.

Immediately following that, there was sudden applause.

With the appearance of the first round of applause, the second round, the third round …

The applause from the audience was thunderous, this was given to Jiang Wuchen on stage.

However, Jiang Wuchen was not happy at all. Instead, he felt a chill at the bottom of his heart. This group of callous spectators only cared about their own opinions and did not care about the lives of others.

The reason they instigated the rebellion was not because of Ba Tu's death but because they suffered losses.

The bearded man looked at Jiang Wuchen and nodded his head, then bowed and said, "Please forgive my earlier offense."

Jiang Wuchen didn't even look at him as he followed the door of the octagonal cage opening once more.

In the VIP lounge, Wang Luming pointed at Jiang Wuchen, "Who is this person? I'm going to treat him to a meal. "

"What?" The sweat on Liu's forehead immediately flowed down. Young Master Wang was the representative for Heavenly Alliance, he actually invited a fighter for a meal.

It was that girl who found me. What if that girl was hooked up with the Young Master Wang, would there be space for me?

"This person's cultivation is definitely not low. If we meet this kind of Martial Cultivation expert, we must not lose touch, Liu, you can arrange."

"Yes." Liu did not dare to resist, he could only agree to it temporarily as he thought of a countermeasure.

Seeing Jiang Wuchen walking over, Ghost Sister suddenly became agitated, "Bazi, does this mean that I have won a match?"

Bazi smiled faintly, "Eldest sister, don't worry. I will help you win the second sentence. The Hell's Bar will always be yours."

"Jess!" Hahaha, this is so damn satisfying, where's Liu? After the chaos just now, his mom hid. I really want to see if that old face of his will turn green or not. " Ghost Sister said excitedly.

Seeing Jiang Wuchen coming over, the Ghost Sister ran over excitedly and wrapped his arms around Jiang Wuchen's arms, the pair of peaks on his chest unreservedly touched Jiang Wuchen's arms.

It had been a long time since he had felt this kind of elasticity and softness.

At that moment, a slight disturbance appeared in Jiang Wuchen's indifferent heart.

"Bazi, do your best. I believe in you." With that, Ghost Sister carried Jiang Wuchen to the resting area, and then locked the door from the inside. Jiang Wuchen took off his mask and looked as calm as ever, as if this battle had never happened.

Ghost Sister took a deep breath, and bowed to Jiang Wuchen seriously, "Master, please forgive me for my reckless actions towards you." If Jiang Wuchen was a normal martial arts enthusiast, Ghost Sister would naturally not be this courteous to him. But Jiang Wuchen was no ordinary person, with one finger, he had killed five consecutive opponents or Ba Tu, and he had even shaken Ba Tu's internal organs until they were bleeding profusely.

Jiang Wuchen waved his hand, "Where is Residence Nine?"

Ghost Sister pursed his lips and thought for a moment as if he was thinking about something. Then, he said: "Actually, the previous owner of Hell's Bar is House 9."

"Hmm?"

This point, made Jiang Wuchen feel a little surprised.

"From how I defeated Ba Tu in one move, I can also tell that you are a legendary expert of the Martial Cultivation! I, Gan Jungrong, have respected the strong all my life. Master Jiang, for helping me this time, can be said to be my benefactor, and I don't dare to hide anything from you. Seven years ago, I came to the Haichuan and bought this bar with two friends.

In fact, when I bought the bar, it wasn't called House Nine, but a different name. I heard it later, it used to be very famous, it was called House Nine.

In the span of seven years, almost all the bars on the street have changed their names, some even their bosses have changed their names. There are indeed not many who still remember the name 'Nine House'. "

"So that's how it is."

"May I know the reason why Master Jiang is looking for the No.9 residence?" Ghost Sister asked.

Jiang Wuchen said: "Taking some things left behind by an old friend, what was the name of the original owner of the No.9 residence?"

"This... I think he's called Nie Yongqiang, he was rather famous in this generation in the past, and is about the same age as Liu, until now, he should be around fifty years old, but he died seven years ago, and seems to have been in a car accident. "

Jiang Wuchen did not say anything. Lao Nie's death was not a car accident, but because he was killed by his subordinate, Lee Fei.

Before he was killed by Lee Fei, he was poisoned. But the Lao Nie did not know who the person who poisoned him was, so from this, he determined that his death was caused by Lee Fei joining hands with another person.