At this moment, the entire VIP room was silent. Hair loss can be smelled.

Even the people outside the door stopped talking, and all quietly watched everything in front of them.

About ten minutes later, Wang Renwu came.

Wang Renwu is forty-nine years old this year, and he has been mixed in the martial arts world before.

Because his strength could not be improved, he couldn't get along in the martial arts world, so he ran away to the world.

In big cities, Wang Renwu's strength is still a cut behind that of other martial arts cultivators.

couldn't become someone else's guest, so he chose to come to a prefecture-level city like Nanjiang City.

In the Zhou family, Wang Renwu was regarded as a guest of honor, and he wanted the wind to be windy and rainy.

Therefore, Wang Renwu also helped the Zhou family get rid of some commercial competitors, making the Zhou family one of the five major families in Nanjiang City.

Seeing Zhou Wenhao's appearance, Wang Renwu was furious.

Qiao Yu did this, it was no longer a question of whether to give him face or not, but to rub his face on the ground.

He couldn't stand this kind of thing.

"Look for death!"

Wang Renwu only said two words, but each word was full of resentment.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that Wang Renwu was like a meteor, with a "whoosh" sound, and slapped his palm towards Qiao Yu.

He was ready to abolish Qiao Yu, so that Qiao Yu could not survive and die.

Seeing Wang Renwu make a move, Qiao Yu couldn't help but squint his eyes.

He found that Wang Renwu, like himself, was a mid-star rank martial artist, and both of them were in the third stage of the mid-star rank

However, Qiao Yu found that Wang Renwu's cultivation was 108,000 miles different from his own.

Wang Renwu's cultivation method is the lowest level of the world's exercises, the Stone Broken Palm, while what he cultivates is the Saint-Venerable-level Nine Turning Tiangang Technique.

Qiao Yu sat on the sofa and slapped his palm very casually.

With a "bang", the two really slapped each other.

Wang Renwu took three steps back in succession, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

Qiao Yu sat on the sofa as steady as Mount Tai and looked at Wang Renwu coldly.

"Heaven-level exercises!"

Wang Renwu couldn't help but muttered to himself while looking at Qiao Yu in disbelief.

At present, there are five types of exercises in the world, which are star-level exercises, moon-level exercises, yang-level exercises, status-level exercises, and heaven-level exercises.

Among them, the heaven-level exercises are the highest, and only the four major martial arts cultivation sects in the martial arts cultivation realm, such as the Qinglong, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird, and the Xuanwu, have it.

And these four major martial arts cultivation sects are Taishan Beidou in the martial arts cultivation world.

Damn! This kid can't be a disciple of the four major martial arts sects! If that's the case, then it's troublesome.

Cold sweat ran down Wang Renwu's forehead.

Not to mention the four major martial arts cultivation sects, even the third-rate sect disciples in the martial arts cultivation world, Wang Renwu did not dare to provoke them.

Because he is a casual cultivator, he has no foundation and no background.

In fact, the exercises used by Qiao Yu were much higher than the heaven-level exercises, and this was a saint-level exercise.

Heaven-level exercises are like chickens and dogs in front of saint-level exercises.

Seeing that Wang Renwu was slapped by Qiao Yu and vomited blood, the people around him were extremely surprised.

They originally thought that Qiao Yu would be disabled, but who would have thought that this would be the result.

Among them, the most surprised was Zhou Wenhao.

In the past, Wang Renwu made a move, and he won all battles, but today he was beaten by Qiao Yu and vomited blood.

From this, it can be seen that Qiao Yu's strength is much higher than Wang Renwu's.

"Master Qiao, it turns out that you are also a martial arts cultivator, it is really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, and the family doesn't know the family anymore!"

Wang Renwu forcibly squeezed out a smile and immediately knelt down to lick Qiao Yu.

Hearing Wang Renwu's words, everyone was in an uproar.

Everyone used to think that martial arts cultivators were high above and were great heroes admired by everyone, but now they found that martial arts cultivators are not iron-clad, they are also cartilaginous animals who bully the soft and fear the hard.

Just now, Wang Renwu was still showing off his martial arts, and he wanted to fight and kill, but now after finding out that he was not Qiao Yu's opponent, he immediately stepped forward and knelt down to lick.

At this moment, Zhou Wenhao was also stunned.

He didn't expect Wang Renwu to be more cowardly than him.

"Master Qiao, I'm really sorry, I don't know ...... you"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's okay for your Zhou family to reconcile with me, first, let the head of the Zhou family come to apologize to me in person, and second, break Zhou Wenhao's legs!"

Since Wang Renwu was willing to reconcile, Qiao Yu didn't bother to bother with him anymore.

However, the Zhou family must agree to the conditions he proposed.

"This ......"

For the first condition, Wang Renwu felt that if he lobbied Zhou Qing, Zhou Qing should be able to agree.

But on the second condition, he didn't dare to agree.

Zhou Wenhao is Zhou Qing's son, and no one is willing to break his son's legs.

Others felt that Qiao Yu was a little whimsical.

What a ridiculous thing it was to let Zhou Qing break his son's legs.

Zhou Wenhao felt even more so, his father hurt him the most, how could he break his legs.

Seeing Wang Renwu's embarrassed face, Qiao Yu sneered: "Since you can't be the master, then let me get out of the way!"

"Master Qiao, wait a minute, I'll call our family master right away, delay you for three minutes at most, okay?"

"Okay! I'll just wait for you for three minutes!"

Qiao Yu waved his hand and sat on the sofa with his eyes closed.

Wang Renwu took his mobile phone and left.

Two minutes later, he returned.

"Master Qiao, our family master has agreed, he will come immediately, please wait!"

Wang Renwu's words once again caused an uproar among everyone.

"Is Zhou Qing crazy? Qiao Yu is going to break his son's leg!"

"Could it be that there is really a more terrifying existence standing behind Qiao Yu, so the Zhou family accepted Qiao Yu's conditions in humiliation?"

"This is likely to be Zhou Qing's delaying tactic, maybe Zhou Qing has brought more powerful masters!"

“......”

Qiao Yu heard everyone's discussion clearly.

For this is Zhou Qing's delaying strategy, Qiao Yu thinks it is also possible.

He didn't care, though.

A few minutes later, Zhou Qing came with a few people.

After seeing his father, Zhou Wenhao immediately hugged his thigh: "Dad, you're finally here, you have to make decisions for me!"

Zhou Qing ignored Zhou Wenhao, first bowed to Qiao Yu, and then greeted Qiao Yu respectfully: "Master Qiao, I'm sorry, I've kept you waiting!"

Qiao Yu waved his hand impatiently, not giving Zhou Qing any face: "Mr. Zhou, we don't know each other at all, you don't need to be polite with me! I don't have time to waste with you, you hurry up!"

"Master Qiao, can we take a step to speak?"

"If you want me to spare your son, it's okay, but your whole family will be buried with you!"

Hearing Qiao Yu's words, Zhou Qing's face changed greatly.

When Wang Renwu called him just now, he roughly told him about Qiao Yu's identity.

Zhou Qing knew in his heart that their Zhou family couldn't afford to provoke the giant behind Qiao Yu at all, and even those martial arts cultivators in the capital couldn't afford to mess with it.

The only thing he could do now was sacrifice his son's legs.

"Okay!

Zhou Qing sighed helplessly, glanced at his son distressedly, and then gave Wang Renwu a look.

"Wen Hao, I'm sorry!"

Wang Renwu walked in front of Zhou Wenhao and said helplessly.