The little security guard looks like a dog looking down on people, which is really disgusting.

Wu Gan didn't have time to talk nonsense with this kind of person, so he immediately planned to slap him and smash him and eat.

This kind of guy with eyes above the top is a lesson.

However, before Wu Qian could make a move, the attitude of the little security guard suddenly changed one hundred and eighty degrees.

"Oh, you're back, old man. With a flattering smile on his face, the little security guard ran past Wu Gan and ran behind Wu Gan.

Wu Qian was not interested in knowing who the owner of the dog was, so he walked towards the community.

It's just that he had just walked a few steps when the little security guard's shouting and scolding sounded behind him: "Stop, boy, who allowed you to go in?"

Wu Qian pretended not to hear it and continued to walk forward.

A gust of wind came from behind.

Wu Qian didn't hesitate, turned around and slapped him.

Syllable!

The knot hit the little security guard's cheek firmly, and a red five-finger print immediately appeared.

"Oh, kill someone, kill someone...", the little security guard covered his face and rolled on the ground and shouted.

Wu Gan looked down at him like an ant, and snorted coldly: "If you dare to mess around, I will never spare you!"

As soon as his voice fell, a pleasant female voice sounded, followed by anger.

"What's going on?At such a young age, why are you so ruthless?!"

Wu Qian looked at the person who came and found that the person who spoke was a woman who was 1.7 meters tall, had a capable temperament, and was extremely heroic.

This woman's temperament is somewhat similar to Tong Yao, but she is not as cold as Tong Yao.

The woman was pushing a wheelchair, and on the wheelchair sat an old man with gray hair.

Behind him were two men as strong as oxen, almost identical in appearance, except that one of them had a long scar on his right eye, which spread all the way into his hair.

When Wu Qian was observing these people, these people were also observing him.

The little security guard heard that someone was speaking for him, so he got up from the ground and hid behind the four of them, stretched out his hand to point at Wu Gan, and shouted: "This kid is pretending to be the owner, and he wants to get in, and he doesn't know what bad things he plans to do.

"Shut up!"

Wu Qian snorted coldly and said, "If you are verbose, I will smash your mouth." ”

"In front of me, you try one!"

"Xiangxiang, we just came, before the matter is clear, we must not have preconceived ideas and take things out of context. ”

The woman's words were interrupted by an old man in a wheelchair.

When the voice fell, the old man stretched out his hand to turn the wheelchair and moved closer to Wu Gan, and then said with a smile: "Young man, my name is Su Yanlong, this is my granddaughter Xiangxiang, and the other two are my beloved disciples, the one with a scar on his face is called Meng Tan, and the other is called Meng Fang." I don't know what you call it, young man?"

"Qianwu. Wu Gan replied expressionlessly.

"Qian Wu?" said the woman who was called Xiangxiang sneered, "It's a fake name when you hear it." ”

When Wu Qian heard this, he didn't pay attention to her, but glanced at the old man in the wheelchair lightly, and said casually: "Each other." ”

When the old man heard this, his face turned obviously red.

Xiangxiang was angry and said: "Stinky boy, no big or small, how can you talk to your elders?"

Wu Gan shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "He's your grandfather, not my grandfather, I don't think there's anything wrong with my attitude towards him." ”

"Mess around!"

Xiangxiang gritted his teeth and said, "Today, I will teach you a good lesson for your parents, what kind of attitude you should have when talking to your elders!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Meng Tan stepped forward, blocked in front of her, and said, "Sister Xiang, you don't need to do it, I'll come!"

Meng Fang then said: "Brother, to deal with this kind of little minion, let me come." ”

Wu Qian looked at them shouting like this, and said impatiently: "Don't fight, if you really want to fight with me, the three of you should go together." ”

"What did you say?!"

"Don't be ashamed!"

"Looking for a fight!"

All three shouted almost at the same time.

Wu Qian sneered: "Don't be so excited, I'm just telling the truth." ”

"Tell me the truth?"

The old man, who had not been silent all this time, finally spoke again, "Young man, listen to what you mean, do you mean that you have the ability to beat the three of them one by one?"

"Why? Isn't it?" Wu Gan asked rhetorically.

"Hahaha..."

The old man laughed and said, "Young man, it's not that I don't think well of you, it's just that when we meet for the first time, do you know what strength the three of them are? How can you dare to make a big deal of nonsense and fight three enemies with one enemy? Old man, I'll tell you the truth, and I'm not afraid that you don't like to listen to it. ”

When Wu Gan heard this, he also retorted unceremoniously: "I don't know the strength of the three of them, but how do you know my strength? I will tell you the truth, and I am not afraid that you will not like to hear it, your current behavior, in my eyes, is no different from relying on the old and selling the old." ”

"You..."

"Grandpa, what nonsense are you talking about with this stinky boy, just let me teach him a hard lesson, so that he can remember it for a long time in the future, don't always be ignorant and naïve!"

Saying that, Xiangxiang was about to do it.

The old man hurriedly said: "Slow, I teach you martial arts, not to let you bully the weak." ”

After speaking, he sighed, stared at Wu Gan as if he hated iron and steel, and said: "Young man, although you are rude to me, I will still repay my grievances with virtue, this is the mind and bearing that a man should have. I hope you will remember what I taught you today..."

"Long-winded, grinding, grinding, and endless!"

Wu Gan interrupted the old man's words and said, "I feel at ease in my heart, and the rules and regulations of the world you said have no binding force on me for a long time. I don't believe in good, I don't believe in evil, I only believe in myself!"

"A good one has a great heart! A good one doesn't believe in righteousness, doesn't believe in evil, only believes in himself!"

The old man said excitedly, "Boy, no matter what happens later, in short, you little friend, I have made up my mind." ”

After speaking, he stretched out his finger, pointed in one direction, turned his head and said, "Mengtan, stand here and use that dagger on your body to pierce that iron door!"

The iron gate is twenty or thirty meters away, and at least a finger thick when you look at it, even if someone stands in front of the door to exert force, I am afraid it will be difficult to pierce a dagger into the iron gate, let alone a distance of twenty or thirty meters.

However, Montan is confident that he can!

He glanced at Wu Gan proudly, and then reached out and pulled out a dagger from his waist.

"Boy, look at it!"

As the sound fell, Montan's waistline pressed down sharply, and his shoulders drove his entire upper body to lie back quickly, and at the same time, the right hand holding the dagger stretched back.

At this time, he was like a spring that was vigorously squeezed and deformed, and all the rebound force was concentrated on his right hand.

He held this position for five seconds, as if he was accumulating strength.

In the next second, he finally moved.

Sou!

As his back straightened, his right arm suddenly flung forward, and the dagger came out of his hand, like a cannonball, and bombarded towards the iron gate!

Poof!

A screeching cutting sound was heard.

The dagger pierced the iron door and was buried in its entirety, leaving only the hilt exposed.

"Hahaha..."

The old man in the wheelchair laughed proudly, and at the same time did not forget to praise his beloved disciple, "Mengtan, your skills have improved again." ”

Meng Tan said modestly: "It's all teachers, you teach well." ”

At this time, Xiang Xiang looked at Wu Qian and said, "How about it, look dumbfounded, kid? Let me tell you, if this dagger is stabbed on you, it will be enough to kill you on the spot!"

"Xiangxiang!

The old man said, "A real warrior is by no means a bully..."

"Hypocrisy. Wu Gan blurted out two words, interrupting the old man's words.

Xiangxiang was about to get angry again, but saw Wu Gan suddenly bend down and reach out to pick up a fallen leaf on the ground.

Xiangxiang frowned, not knowing which one the kid in front of him was going to sing.

Meng Tan and Meng Fang looked at each other, equally puzzled.

The old man in the wheelchair asked curiously, "Boy, what are you picking up a fallen leaf for?"

Wu Gan didn't even look at him, and said casually: "Don't you want to compete, then I will fulfill you." ”

When the sound fell, Wu Qian raised his right hand, and between his index and middle fingers was the fallen leaf he had picked up from the ground.

I didn't see how he exerted his strength, but with a flick of his wrist, the fallen leaf detached from his fingers, and flew towards the iron gate as if it had wings.

Laugh at!

The fallen leaves first landed on the dagger that had been pierced into the iron door.

Then, something strange happened.

The fallen leaves were cut in half by the dagger inserted in the iron door, and then the whole leaf passed through the iron door and landed behind the door.

Quiet.

Needle drops can be heard.

The old man, Xiangxiang, Meng Tan, and Meng Fang were all stunned when they looked at the scene in front of them.

As for the little security guard who provoked the incident before, there was only fear in his eyes when he looked at Wu Gan at this time, his legs kept trembling, and he couldn't escape the scene if he wanted to.

"It's... How is this possible... It's just a fallen leaf, how can it be so powerful..."Montan couldn't believe that what he had just seen could be true.

"Brother, I... Didn't I just get dazzled..."Meng Fang also found it incredulous.

On the contrary, Xiangxiang was the first to come back to his senses, glanced at Wu Gan with fear, and asked in a low voice, "Grandpa, how did he do it?"

The old man exclaimed in a deep voice: "Flying Leaf Sharpening Iron, this is a method that can only be used by the Great Grandmaster of Imperial Qi!"

"Grand Grandmaster of Imperial Qi, how come I've never heard of such a name?" Xiang Xiang couldn't help but ask.

The old man replied, "Of course you haven't heard of it. There is a saying in the world of martial artists, called 'the grandmaster cannot be bullied', entering the Tao, knowing the subtlety, and becoming a great success are the three realms of the grandmaster. In the eyes of the grandmaster, human life is as worthless as mustard, and if you kill it, you will kill it, and the law will not punish a powerful grandmaster. And the Great Grandmaster is the existence above the Grandmaster, a legendary figure!"