"Hahaha, old nun, you won't be too lonely, you want to come to the nightclub to find a concubine, let me tell you, there are only young and beautiful girls in our nightclub, but no man will like you. The security guard teased her with a grin.

"Hmph! The dog can't spit out ivory! Let the old nun teach you a lesson, shameless man. ”

Unintentionally angry, he knocked the security guard of this nightclub out with one palm, and after landing, the security guard opened his mouth, and before he could say anything, he spit out a mouthful of blood first.

"Okay, you old nun, you dare to beat people here in my yard, brothers****!"

The other security guards were originally watching the excitement and ridiculing the old nun, but when they suddenly saw that the old nun was hurting people, where was she willing to do it, she immediately pulled out the electric baton on her body and waved it to greet the unintentional nun.

"I don't know what it is!"

And the heartless nun snorted coldly, and the palms of her hands were like flowers and butterflies, which made people dazzled, and those security guards could only see an afterimage, and they couldn't see the nun's movements at all.

When one of the security guards used an electric baton to hit the heartless nun, he noticed that the stick had missed, and then saw a crumpled palm fall on his face.

"Bang!", the security guard suddenly had gold stars in his eyes, screamed and flew out, and not long after, another security guard was unintentionally slapped away.

And the last security guard had an electric baton in his hand, and before he could rush up, he saw that all his brothers had fallen, and the unintentional nun looked back at him, and the security guard was so frightened that he immediately threw away the electric baton, raised his hands high, and made a gesture of surrender.

The people at the door were all frightened by the power of this old nun, where is this old nun, this is clearly a martial arts master, just look at the security guards lying on the ground crying dad and calling mother.

At this time, a Rolls-Royce stopped at the door of the nightclub, and a lean man wearing a Tang costume and cloth shoes got out of the car, and this man was Yan Ting, the owner of the nightclub.

"What's going on?"

There was a kind of momentum in this lean man's body that was not angry but powerful.

"Boss, this old nun is making trouble here and hurting his brothers, so angry. The surviving security guard immediately reported to the man.

The Wuxin nun turned around slowly, and when she saw this man, she exclaimed with a happy face: "Uncle Yan Ting, I am Wuxin." ”

"Are you Jingchen's eldest disciple Wuxin?" said the thin man in Tang costume's eyes lit up.

"Exactly, Uncle Yan Ting, it was the master who asked me to go down the mountain to find you. Wuxin saluted him and said.

"Good, good...... Unintentionally, come in and talk about it. Yan Ting said happily.

And the security guards who laughed at this old nun just now are all dumbfounded, and this old nun is here to find the boss, they offended her just now, this time it's over.

Sure enough, Yan Ting looked at them with a somewhat unkind face, and said in an unkind tone to the person who followed him: "Waste who doesn't have long eyes, let them go!"

"Yes, boss. ”

A man in his thirties who followed Yan Ting's side with an inch head responded.

And the people in the nightclub were a little curious when they saw their big boss come in with an old nun, but they didn't dare to talk much.

"Wuxin, your master asked you to come down the mountain to me, but what's the matter?" Yan Ting took Wuxin nun to his luxurious lounge and asked.

"Uncle Shi, the master asked me to come down the mountain to kill a person, this person is called Ye Wudao, but I am not familiar with Kyoto, so the master asked me to come to Uncle Shi for help. Wuxin said.

"This little thing, it's okay to have Uncle Shi help you, why do you have to break the vows as soon as you leave the family, you don't want to, it's rare for you to go down the mountain, just stay here and have a good time for a few days before going back." Yan Ting said.

"Yes, Uncle Shi. ”

Wuxin said respectfully.

............

Ye Wudao was worried about Song Yuhan's affairs in the past few days, and planned to go to Sichuan City to use magic to see if he could find Song Yuhan's whereabouts, but at this time, a group of people suddenly appeared in front of him and stopped him.

"Are you called Ye Wudao?" These people are Yan Ting's people.

"I am, what's the matter with you?" Ye Wudao glanced at these people, and it seemed that they were not good.

"You are Ye Wudao, just do it!"

After these people confirmed Ye Wudao's identity, they saw them take out sharp knives from their clothes one by one, and without saying any reason, they made a move on Ye Wudao, and all of them slashed at Ye Wudao's vital points.

Ye Wudao frowned suddenly, took a small step back, and instantly grabbed a dagger that stabbed at his heart by entering the white blade with his empty hand, and then picked him with his footsteps, and a bulletist hit him, and immediately catapulted this guy several meters away.

"Stop, do it to me again, I'm not polite to you!" Ye Wudao snorted coldly.

However, Ye Wudao's warning was exchanged for a more ferocious attack from these people, obviously they were not ordinary gangsters, but specially came to kill him.

Ye Wudao was also angry, he walked on the road for no reason, but he was attacked, and he was immediately no longer polite to these people, swept away a few guys with a ground leg, and then used his left hand to prop it on the ground, taking his body as the center point, like a spinning top, and continuously kicking his legs on these people's bodies.

These guys are not even ordinary martial artists, and they dare to come to Ye Wudao's trouble with this internal strength sevenfold heavenly martial artist, isn't this the birthday star hanging himself - is it a long life?

Ye Wudao kicked one by one, it seemed that it had been a long time, but in fact, it was just a blink of an eye, and all these people had fallen to the ground and couldn't get up, and their daggers and machetes were scattered all over the place.

With a snap, Ye Wudao stepped on a guy's stomach with one foot, pressing him with both hands, and Ye Wudao's light kick pressed on his body like a mountain.

"Who are you, why did you kill me, who asked you to come?" Ye Wudao interrogated them.

"Yes...... Be...... Boss Yan wants your life. "Where can this guy withstand Ye Wudao's torture, and he lasted less than three seconds, and then he told the person who instructed them.

"Boss Yan, which Boss Yan?"

Ye Wudao didn't seem to know anything about Boss Yan, but after Ye Wudao went down the mountain, there were a lot of people who were offended, and someone wanted to deal with him, Ye Wudao was not too surprised.

"Yes...... It is Yan Ting, the owner of the Sands Nightclub. This guy felt as if his internal organs were about to be crushed by Ye Wudao, and he didn't dare to be a hero, so he hurriedly replied.