Chapter 65: Hostility
Eldest Sun Wuji nodded.
He was born noble, and he was not unfamiliar with these martial arts realms, and even among his family, there were many martial arts masters.
It's just that he has been weak since he was a child, and he is addicted to beauty, and he has no foundation in martial arts at all, so he has no martial arts.
And the old man in front of him, named Sun Chenggang, once defected from the famous Bloody Hand Gate on the rivers and lakes, and has been at large abroad for more than 20 years.
The Bloody Hand Gate once sent many good hands to hunt him down, but they were all counter-killed.
Later, Sun Chenggang hid overseas, and this matter had to be resolved.
Martial arts realm, bright energy, dark energy, internal strength, congenital, the first three realms are all acquired, and they are still mortals, but once they break through the innate realm, they can be called non-human monsters.
Invulnerable, acting like ghosts, tearing tigers and leopards alive, roaring like thunder, is not a problem at all.
In ancient times, those fierce generals who could kill a few in and out of the enemy army, and could be called ten thousand enemies, were at least innate.
Of course, by now, martial arts has declined, and even if you search all over China, I am afraid that there are not a few great masters of the innate realm.
However, there are still some masters such as bright and dark energy.
It is said that the Southeast Military Region of China, the invincible soldier king who fought all over the army, is the strength of the peak of Ming Jin, and once single-handedly destroyed a drug den where hundreds of people gathered in the Golden Triangle area.
Sun Chenggang betrayed the Blood Hand Gate back then, and he already had the level of the middle stage of bright energy, and after so many years, it is very likely that he has broken through to the level of dark energy.
This kind of strength, even if it is the eldest grandson Wuji, must be taken seriously.
A mere driver, even if he really has so many hits, is definitely not Sun Chenggang's opponent.
Sun Chenggang put down the wine glass and continued: "Don't worry, when I see that kid, just one finger can make his blood retrograde and his internal organs shattered, just like this cup." ”
Everyone looked in the direction of his finger and was shocked.
I saw that the wine glass he had just used was full of cracks at some point.
Sun Chenggang leaned down lightly and blew a breath, and in an instant, the entire wine glass turned into fine powder and spread out.
This breath alone is not something that ordinary people can blow out.
Many people had changed their faces when they looked at his bloody hands again.
If such a pair of hands were on himself, wouldn't he be killed directly?
The two girls with hot bodies and scantily clad clothes were originally sitting on Sun Chenggang's laps in a charming manner, scratching their heads and making gestures, but at the moment they were even colder, and they didn't dare to come out.
After a full meal and wine.
Sun Chenggang took out a pair of white gloves, first carefully rubbed a layer of secret ointment on his hands, and then immediately put them on.
His kung fu is all in his hands, and he cherishes his hands the most on weekdays.
The group rushed towards the venue of tonight's charity gala.
The venue of this charity gala was set in one of the largest auction houses in Jinling City.
Charitable donations, mainly in the form of auctions.
Most of the goods on display at the auction are paintings and handicrafts made by children in the donated areas.
All proceeds from the auction will be donated.
I have to say that this format is very good, but unfortunately, many people have taken this party as an opportunity for hype.
When Ye Qingsoul arrived at the auction house with Lin Rushuang, the outside was already crowded.
There are even several familiar stars, from the moment they got off the bus, they brought a large group of their own teams, some were responsible for lighting, some were responsible for taking pictures, and some were responsible for laying out the red carpet......
The stars who were guarded by the stars, with dignified and decent smiles on their faces, seemed to be walking the red carpet, but they were actually putting on a pretentious style.
Finally, when I walked to the door of the auction house, I was denied entry because I didn't have an admission ticket, and a group of people retreated in dismay.
Ye Qingsoul and Lin Rushuang glanced at it a few times, then lost interest, took out the admission ticket, and the two walked into the auction house together.
Just a few steps away, a man in a black suit glanced over here, and stepped forward to stop Ye Qingsoul.
"I'm sorry, sir, but all security personnel are not allowed in. ”
"What kind of rule is this?" Ye Qingsoul raised his eyebrows and asked strangely.
The man in the suit looked contemptuous and said coldly: "The rules are the rules, everyone is treated equally, please cooperate." ”
"Hey, doesn't look like I'm here for a charity gala?"
Ye Qingsoul took out the admission ticket, shook a few glances in front of him, and said angrily: "What is this, do you see it?"
Seeing the admission ticket, the man in the suit suddenly changed his face, and hurriedly took it over to take a closer look.
After checking that there was no problem, he was immediately embarrassed, smiled at Ye Qingsoul, and quickly bowed and apologized.
"I'm sorry sir, I was reckless, please forgive me for my mistakes!"
Ye Qingsoul shook his head and pulled Lin Rushuang to continue walking inside.
Looking at his back, the man in the suit smiled more ugly than crying.
You rich people, each has more quirks than the other, obviously so rich, dressed like a security guard, can Lao Tzu not admit his mistakes!
"Fortunately, the person I met this time had a better temper, otherwise I would have been unlucky today......" The man in the suit thought silently.
At this moment, someone walked in again, and a warm smile quickly squeezed out of his face.
As a result, it was just a cleaning aunt who came in......
Walking through the corridor, soon, Ye Qingsoul and Lin Rushuang entered a hall.
The light is soft, the sound of the piano lingers like a clear spring, and many people have already arrived early and finished their seats.
On the stage, there were two hosts, a man and a woman, Ye Qingsoul took a closer look, and found that they were all familiar faces, often appearing on TV.
He and Lin Rushuang quickly found their seats and sat down.
After a while, people came in one after another.
Ye Qingsoul was carefully observing the surroundings, and suddenly, he vaguely felt a tingling pain in his back, as if someone was looking at him with some kind of unkind gaze.
This is one of his special abilities, and he senses the malice of others very clearly, and he dodged the sniper's attack that day, thanks to this ability.
He immediately looked in the direction from which the tingling sensation came, and suddenly saw an old man with short silver hair, looking at him coldly.
Ye Qingsoul frowned, and glared back not to be outdone.
The two looked at each other, and there seemed to be an invisible spark colliding in the air.
"Humph!"
After a moment, the old man snorted coldly and took the lead in withdrawing his gaze.
"Let you be rampant for a while, and when the time is ripe, I will teach you what it means to be high and thick!" Sun Chenggang thought disdainfully.
Originally, after listening to the description of Changsun Wuji and others, he was somewhat afraid of Ye Qingsoul in his heart, but this time, he was completely relieved.
This kid's breath is flat, and he doesn't have anything outstanding at all, it is estimated that at most he is born with divine power, and he can fight more than ordinary people.