Most of the bigwigs present knew the king's disciples.

The way is the Lin family's birthday dinner, the Liu family's birthday banquet, the inter-school exchange meeting, and the martial arts conference on the cruise ship.

But the Wang disciple they know is nothing more than an international-level dancer, a master of calligraphy and painting, a piano king, and a martial arts master.

Originally, I thought that the twenty-year-old martial arts master was amazing enough, and the value of the king disciple was infinitely higher.

Now there's an extra title of exorcist master?

With just these titles, which one is not an achievement that others can only achieve after more than ten years or even decades of hard work?

And Wang Tu is only twenty years old, and he has already done all this, above everyone!

Those who think they are excellent and have tens of millions of assets in their hands at a young age are ashamed of themselves in the face of the momentum of the king's disciples who are quiet but look down on the world.

I saw that all the bigwigs stood up, raised their wine glasses, and toasted to the king's disciples with great respect.

"I heard, you're looking for me again?" Wang Tu smiled and looked at Fang Ziming on the stage, only glanced at it, and then turned to salute everyone with the glass goblet in his hand.

Fang Ziming's teeth were trembling, and he looked at the big guys around him who were shouting at Wang Tu and asking him warmly.

Beside him, Li Mingyun, who had always been as cold and expressionless as a body, now showed a slight smile, clearly identifying with the identity of the king.

"Dad, how can this be?" Fang Ziming turned his head and asked for help with a face.

And the head of the Fang family had already turned shocked, and his hands trembled.

"Ziming, who have you offended?" said the head of the Fang family faintly angrily.

"I've investigated him, he can't be some kind of exorcism master!" Fang Ziming also roared.

The identity of a martial arts master is enough to compete with the Fang family, not to mention that he is still a master of exorcism?

"Ziming, you still have to figure out how to apologize to the exorcist master. Lee Jong-hae suggested.

And in his heart, he had secretly excluded the Fang family, and he would never let Li Mingyun marry Fang Ziming.

……

Wang Tu walked all the way back, and even the spotlight hit him, as if the theme of this banquet was no longer a marriage, but a feast for the exorcist master!

Until Wang Tu returned to Wang Yanran's table, he was already followed by bigwigs from all walks of life, among whom Tang Hao was at the forefront.

"An Qianqian, you are also here, by the way, let me tell you by the way, I just picked you up the female number one in a big movie, you have to play it well, don't lose the name of the exorcist master. Director Liu squeezed up from behind and lectured An Qianqian.

Although it is a lesson, everyone knows that Director Liu is tying up the king's disciples.

An Qianqian is now surprised and happy, originally thought that it was Zheng Yuantian who climbed the king's disciple, but her feelings were that Zheng Yuantian climbed the king's disciple!

It just so happened that she met this person through Wang Yanran, and with the line of Wang Tu, she struggled for at least 20 years!

And Chen Dantong had already curled himself up in the corner, for fear that the king would see him.

From a poor student with no background to today's martial arts masters and exorcist masters, Wang Tu has been slapping her in the face again and again.

Wei Ziming clenched his fists angrily, he had just made up his mind to catch up with the king disciple within five years, he jumped again, flew into the clouds, and became a target that he would never be able to catch up with in his life.

Chen Dantong decided not to hide anymore and raised his glass to the king.

"I said I was a master exorcist, do you believe it now?"

Before Chen Dantong could speak, Wang Tu took the lead, sneered, and said to Wang Yanran.

"You sit here for a while, and I'll go find someone to settle some things. “

Wang Yanran nodded cutely, to be honest, she hadn't reacted yet.

The king basically walked through the audience, and there were voices of bigwigs praising and stammering everywhere.

Wang Tu smiled faintly and walked up to the rostrum step by step.

"I heard you have a lot of opinions about me?" Wang Tu looked uninvited, and sat down in a VIP seat.

Fang Ziming lowered his head, not daring to look at the Wang disciple, but the Wang disciple was always as plain as a breeze, without the slightest threat.

"That's right! I just have an opinion about you. In the end, Fang Ziming still couldn't help the torment that seemed to be publicly executed.

"Aren't you some kind of martial arts realm grandmaster, some famous exorcism master?"

"Come on, I want you to be ruined, can you make me ruined?"

Fang Ziming roared like hysteria, which brought the lively atmosphere to an abrupt end, and the bosses who still loved to toast were quiet.

It wasn't until there was silence for half a minute that Wang Tu opened his mouth to break the atmosphere and said lightly.

"Okay. “

Suddenly, a small fire lotus appeared on Fang Ziming's knee out of thin air.

"Ziming, your legs!" the head of the Fang family exclaimed in shock.

Everyone also looked at it, and some young ladies and girls who were less timid suddenly screamed.

"What the hell is a trick, just such a little flame, and you want to scare my Ziming?"

Fang Ziming sneered and picked up the kettle on the table and splashed it on his lap.

But to his horror, the tea he poured not only did not extinguish the fire, but increased the flames of the flame as if it had been poured oil.

"Grass!" Fang Ziming took off his suit and slapped it on his legs, but the fire couldn't be suppressed at all, it became bigger and bigger, and gradually burned on Fang Ziming's waist.

"Dad, help me!" Fang Ziming turned around and asked for help in despair.

And the head of the Fang family is helpless at all, he has been in business all his life, how has he ever seen such a strange spell?

"Making a fire out of thin air, the method of the master of exorcism is far superior to ours. Some of the people in the spell world who had been invited by the Fang family were amazed.

They could control the fire, but without exception they needed yellow paper talismans, and the king's hand was already higher than they didn't know where it was.

"Master exorcism, I will kneel down for you, please spare my son!" Seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, the head of the Fang family was about to burn Fang Ziming to the ground, and his legs were weak, and he immediately knelt in front of the king.

"Yes, you don't have to be too desperate to be a human being, the exorcist master still spared Fang Ziming's life. Lee Jong-hae also persuaded him.

Wang Tu shook his head, looked at Li Zhonghai, and threw out another sentence that shocked everyone.

"Li Zhonghai, do you think that your Li family didn't fail me?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Li family in the audience stood up one after another, looking at Wang Tu in amazement.

"Master Exorcism, what do you mean by that?" said a Li family elder anxiously.

Wang Tu looked at him leisurely, and his icy eyes instantly strangled him, and he fell on the chair, and his whole body was like falling into an ice cellar.

How familiar this glance is!

It's like someone looking back at it half a year ago, it's exactly the same!

"Could it be that you are ......" Li Zhonghai also stood up in shock and pointed out.

"I'm not, but if your Li family insults the name of Wang Tu, you insult me!" Before the words were finished, Wang Tu's right hand was slightly curled and snapped his fingers.

I saw Li Zhonghai's legs suddenly twisted, and the whole person knelt down weakly.

"Master Li!"

Everyone in the Li family was about to jump up, but they were stopped by Li Zhonghai.

He spat blood from his mouth, and even though he was angry and hateful, he broke his teeth and swallowed it into his stomach.

"At the beginning, your Li family insulted me, bullied me, laughed at me, scolded me, and today I fulfill my promise and return it to your Li family with a hundredfold humiliation, do you accept it?"

Li Zhonghai swallowed the bitter blood and slammed his head to the ground.

"I'm convinced!"

As soon as Wang Tu turned around, his two fingers were like knives, and he hit everyone in the Li family, almost cutting a gap several meters long, and it was bottomless.

"You Li family, do you accept it?"

In the silent Li family, a young junior stepped out, held his head high, and shouted: "I don't accept it!"

Before the elders behind him could hold him, his legs twisted to the sides at a strange angle and fell to his knees.

"We obeyed! Our Li family obeyed!" The elders of the Li family took the lead in kneeling, for fear that the king would continue to hurt his Li family.

Li Mingyun sat on the side, not moving at all, she was not present at all when the king withdrew from the marriage that day, everything was manipulated by Li Zhonghai, so this had nothing to do with her at all.

From the current point of view, if the Li family had not insulted the royal disciple in a snobbish manner, they would now be firmly in the middle of the sea overlord, instead of succumbing to the small boundary of this far river.

In the audience, the king stood with his hands in his hands, how brilliant he was in the spotlight.

After today, there is no one in Zhonghai who does not know Wang Tu.

Suddenly, a figure burst out and rushed towards the king's disciples, his eyes were red, like an evil ghost, and he couldn't even burn the fire lotus.

"Wang Tu, you have to put me to death, today Lao Tzu will fight with you!"