Listening to Weng Yun's tone as if he knew everything, Wu Xiayuan and Yuan Lang's pupils contracted for a while.

Horror in my heart!

This person who has practiced ancient martial arts will not have the ability to predict the future, right?

"If you don't agree, then I'll go. ”

The two of them never answered, Weng Yun stood up and prepared to leave.

"Elder Weng, wait a minute!" finally found out about a person who knew Gu Wu, how could Wu Xiajiao let him go so easily?

A million is a million!

In order to take revenge on Ye Wuwu, what is the amount of money?

"This is my bank card, please transfer the money in first!"

Before the transaction started, he asked others to transfer the money in first, and I don't know why this Weng Yun is so confident.

"Is it really fake?, why do I think it's a little unreliable?" Yuan Lang said in a low voice in Wu Xia's ear. Expressed a little skeptical.

Indeed, because Weng Yun's attitude is too strong, both of them feel a little unreliable. But the hatred for Ye Wuwu is still not relieved, and there is no other way but to treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

"Okay, Weng Lao. Wait a minute!" Wu Xiaxuan opened the mobile banking and entered the Weng Yun bank card account number.

After a while, Weng Yun's mobile phone rang with a text message prompt tone, and he glanced at it before sitting back in the care chair.

"What do you want to know?"

Since the money has been paid, it must be that the more detailed the question, the better.

"That old Weng, can you tell us something about 'Gu Wu'?"

Weng Lao took out a thermos cup, blew away the hot air coming out, and after taking a sip, he continued to hold the cup in his hand, rolled his eyes upward, and asked suspiciously, "What are you asking about Gu Wu for?"

"The money is all for you, you just need to introduce it. What do you care what we want to do?" Didn't you say that you would give you money? Why is this attitude still the same? Yuan Lang suddenly couldn't hold his breath, and his tone was a little rushed.

Wu Xia didn't want to spend the money, and offended people, and then casually said something that was not true and sent himself away.

As soon as Yuan Lang's words fell, he immediately reached out and pressed Yuan Lang, who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Weng Lao, we're just curious!"

"Hmm!" Weng Yun closed the lid of the cup and twisted it twice before he said out loud: "Gu Wu, as the name suggests. A martial art passed down from ancient times!"

This leisurely and leisurely appearance, half a point does not have the appearance of a Chinese medicine doctor who saves lives and helps the wounded!

"Those martial arts actions on TV, and some of the bridges, are actually not groundless. Some of them are even closer to Gu Wu, although those forms of expression are exaggerated, but they are all better on this basis! It is not impossible for you to regard those masters on TV as Gu Wu. ”

"Anyway, it's just a person who has learned ancient martial arts, and more than a dozen ordinary people can't get close. Do you understand that?"

"Is it so powerful?" Yuan Lang felt incredible.

"Is it possible to destroy an entire venue with the energy of one person alone?" Wu asked tentatively.

"Hmph.." Weng Yun snorted meaningfully twice, reopened the teacup, and while blowing the hot air, he said leisurely: "You are talking about the matter of Kaihao Hotel, right?"

was guessed again, and Wu Xia no longer spared anything.

"Elder Weng also knows about that matter?"

"The people who have been involved in this matter have basically kept their mouths shut, and few people know about it. I'm the only one who knows a little bit about it. After all, several people with internal injuries came to me for the medicine. Weng Yun was a little proud, as if this sentence had raised his identity a lot.

"Do you know the person who made the move?" Yuan Lang was always more anxious than Wu Xiajiao, and when he heard that Weng Yun actually knew about this, he couldn't wait to ask out loud at the moment.

This time, Wu Xiajiao did not continue to reach out and continue to suppress Yuan Lang, because this was the same question he wanted to ask.

Looking at the anxious expressions of the two, Weng Yun began to wonder what the real intention of the two of them was in asking these questions.

Although some of the information about Gu Wu was an unfamiliar word in the Xia Kingdom, it was not to the point of being very hidden. With their strength, as long as they ask a few more people, there will always be someone who knows.

Besides, when I said that I wanted one million at the beginning, I said it casually, but I didn't expect the two of them to really agree, and they didn't even have a short time to think.

Through analysis, he doesn't think that these two people are just curious.

"Elder Weng?" Wu Xiajiao watched Weng Yun fall into a state of contemplation, and reminded him loudly.

"It's okay!" Weng Yun seemed to have made a decision.

"I really didn't dare to say it. Two days ago, when several of my friends came to me to get medicine, they all confessed thousands and thousands of confessions, and told me not to spread the word about this matter. But don't worry, since I promised you, then I will definitely not break my word. ”

After talking about his hardships, Weng Yun still didn't tell what he knew for the first time, but asked Wu Xia and Yuan Lang a question again.

"But you have to answer me first, and ask me what all this is about, and if there is a threat to my friends, I'd rather not make this million. ”

Wu Xiajiao and Yuan Lang glanced at each other, but they didn't expect it to be so difficult to know some things.

The two hesitated for a while, thinking that Weng Lao should not be in the same group as Ye Wuwu. If it were a gang, his injured friends wouldn't have come to him for medicine. Thinking of this, the two became honest with each other.

"Don't hide it, Weng Lao. We actually have a grudge against the person who shot it. Look at us the way we are, it's all caused by him. We want to know these things to study how to get revenge on him!"

Wu Xiajiao continued to say politely: "I'm really sorry to make Weng Lao embarrassed!"

After spending the money and putting his attitude so low, Wu Xia is really for Ye Wuwu, he can endure anything!

"Hahaha.." Weng Yun suddenly burst out laughing, as if he had heard something about Coke.

"Just you, and you want to get revenge on him?"

"It's nothing else, just my friend who was injured at his hands, if he fights you, he will kill you every minute. You still want to take revenge on the attacker?"

"I... ！”

This ridicule was so obvious that Yuan Lang was furious, and he stood up without holding back, and he was quite ready to fight.

Fortunately, Wu Xia recovered relatively well during this time, and he caught Yuan Lang in one hand.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect to hurt your pride. It's all because I didn't pay attention to the way I spoke. When Weng Yun saw Yuan Lang's attitude, he knew that his words did not take into account the feelings of these two people and hurt their self-esteem, so he changed his attitude.

The smile on his face still hadn't faded much, but in the tone of his voice, the taste of mockery was not so great.

"But, really, there's really no need for you to think about revenge. My friend didn't tell me who actually hurt them. But I look at their injuries, at least they are all people at the level of the Lord to cause them such heavy damage!"

It was another new term, and Wu and Yuan were puzzled.

"What do you mean by your lord?"

"Oh, Lord, this is a recognition of the strength of some powerful people in the ancient martial arts world. ”

Maybe he felt that Wu and Yuan still didn't understand well, so in order to persuade them not to have any more thoughts of revenge, he introduced it in an easy-to-understand way: "Just like the games you often play, the game side basically has to play some qualifying matches and formulate some levels. For example: bronze, platinum, gold. As for the Venerable Lord, in the ancient martial arts world, it is equivalent to the gold level in the game. Platinum, which is weaker than him, corresponds to the door master level. As in the game, there are fewer people at the lord level and more people at the door master level. ”

"However, just because I say they are more does not mean that they are weak. If you fight alone, you can basically sweep all kinds of martial arts competitions on the market. ”

"It's so powerful, he's just a good person, and now it's not a society that fights alone!" Yuan Lang was unconvinced, holding his breath, and had to come to the bar.

Weng Yun smiled slightly, and a look of disdain appeared on his face again.

"Do you think it's as simple as that, who can train to the level of a sect master, which one is not inheriting the family? Do you think these families don't have any inheritance in the world?"

"Have you heard of Fuxiang Pawnshop?"

"Have you heard of the Chosen Club?"

"These are just two of them, and there are several other companies that you are familiar with, and they all have the shadow of the ancient martial arts family behind them. ”

"Anyway, with your Wu family and Yuan family combined, it's not enough for them to watch!"

can say it so confidently, obviously Weng Yun also has a certain understanding of the Wu and Yuan families!

This is not over, Weng Yun's last sentence took the mocking tone to the extreme.

"This is still the master of the door, let alone the lord, don't even think about it. ”

Although the words were rude, they made sense.

Even if Wu Xiajiao and Yuan Lang are holding their breath, what can they do?

"Then is there anyone stronger than the Lord?" Wu Xia's cunning was manifested at this time. Now that the facts are in front of us, what's the use of being angry? It is better to seize the time to learn more about Gu Wu and his party.

"Yes, yes. After Weng Yun belittled the two of them for a while, he felt that he had just said that he was interested, and after hearing Wu Xiajie's very curious question, he took another sip of tea and explained: "However, there are very few such people, even I have only heard of it, and I have never seen it." I guess that it may only exist in ancient times, and with the loss of inherited things, and the breakage, I am afraid that it will be difficult for this kind of person to come out of this society now. ”

"What level is this kind of person?" Wu Xiajian asked.

"Sect Master, it's equivalent to the masonry level in the game!"

"Tear...."

But hearing the title of this level, Wu and Yuan both gasped.

"Doesn't that mean that the Venerable Lord is already an invincible existence in Kyoto?" Yuan Lang was not convinced, and even Wu Xiajian had a gloomy face.

"Invincible is not enough, if the three major families can make a move, they should be able to subdue him!"