With a bang, the white door of the ballroom slammed shut.

Someone locked it from the outside.

The gods from all walks of life who were eating looked at each other, and now the conflict is limited to two groups of people, and the door was locked before it made a big fuss, besides, the Tang family sent someone to speak, who can not give face, what does this mean?

Wang Fatzi was overjoyed when he saw this, if nothing else, there were many people on their side.

He didn't have the surname Wang originally, but after following Master Wang Tielin, he changed his surname to this surname. Even the surname is with others, can you still care if you are bullied?

On the other hand, the three sisters of the little beauty are secretly a little nervous. Everyone on the road knows that Wang Xiangshi has an excellent face, and he was made troubled by the dead fat man in public, and he basically couldn't get off the stage without an explanation.

If you start to do it later, the three of them can't help but be weak and can't count on it at all, that guy is single-handed, and the disadvantage is obvious!

"Uhh

Although Liu Tongyu was weak-hearted, he was very righteous and scolded Wang Fatzi in public.

No matter what, Ye Liuyan has a grudge against this guy, and it can't get rid of her.

"Scared?"

"And this kind of thing......"

"In our line of work, there is no guts, it is better to quit as soon as possible. ”

When many gods heard the words of the little beauty, they couldn't help but snicker, and some even poured cold water on them.

Now this business is not easy to do, and everyone likes to see that it can ruin the reputation of an opponent. Even if the great gods on the road like Wang Tielin and Xue Manzi can't cover it one day, they will also be dragged off the altar.

Wang Fatzi's face turned red, this stubble is indeed too embarrassing, the dignified Taoist priest was actually frightened by the ghost, and a few small apprentices also fell and scattered afterwards. If it weren't for Shizun Wang Tielin, it would be difficult for him to pick up this signboard in this city.

"Little fat man, you are indeed a little too tender, go back and study hard with your master for two years. Xue Manzi was full of silver hair, his white coat was open, he drank a few cups of Moutai, touched his stomach, and the wine was smoky, as if he was talking to himself.

is also a fat man, and he is about the same age, Xue Manzi obviously has a condescending attitude towards Wang Fatzi.

"I'm a young apprentice who has just started, and I haven't yet grasped the essence of the master, which makes you laugh. In the face of Lao Bangzi's ridicule, Wang Tielin cranked the folding fan in his hand, laughed and understated it, and then stared at Ye Liuyan with sharp eyes, "It's this little friend, who is sharp when he is just starting out, and he is too presumptuous to bully my disciples!"

As soon as the words fell, several men standing behind him glared angrily, and the smell of gunpowder suddenly became a little strong.

These people are not Wang Tielin's apprentices, they are all wrapped in turbans and wearing short cloth shirts, just like protégés of the martial arts hall in the old days. Kong Wu Zhuangding, who is known as Wang Daotong in reputation, is a group of thugs raised by Wang Tielin's side, pointing to where to fight.

Seeing that this scholar was about to move seriously, all the immortals present were silent and watched coldly.

Wang Tielin smiled contemptuously, he had been fighting with Xue Manzi and others for many years, and it was difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat. If you want to save face on this occasion, you have to start with this fledgling young man.

This line of work has always been cruel, it's okay not to see each other on weekdays, if you want to fight on the same stage, the seniors suppress the juniors, and the gods bully the little ghosts, which is commonplace.

And the final result is that the weak side is mostly embarrassed to leave the game.

At this time, even those sanctimonious gods and nuns and eminent monks just shook their heads and sighed, they couldn't touch themselves, and they definitely wouldn't interfere.

"Wang Tielin is going to be presumptuous, and he dares to be rude to the immortal master!"

Unexpectedly, before Ye Liuyan could attack, one person had already slapped the table angrily and stood up.

That person was Mao Ziling.

"......" All the gods were thundered by his sudden volcanic eruption.

The little beauty was so moved, that day in the local tyrant's house, this Maoshan descendant expressed incredible respect for classmate Ye, and now she hasn't woken up yet, it's really amazing!

"It is said that this Mao Ziling has practiced martial arts, and he has real kung fu!" Lin Xue's eyes lit up.

"Have you seen the zombie Dao Chief, the Mao Dao Elder in the movie, even if he doesn't cast spells, he can push one enemy to a hundred!" Lin Tianjiao was overjoyed.

The two sisters of the little beauty instantly gained confidence, because it is said that the authentic Maoshan art inheritors, in addition to those tricks, must practice martial arts, and all of them have explosive combat effectiveness.

Everyone thought that classmate Ye would definitely be grateful at this time, and then excitedly let Mao Ziling stand up for him.

"Get out of the way, don't stand there and block it!" However, Ye Liuyan actually raised his head and scolded coldly.

"Good ......" Mao Ziling's body trembled, and he subconsciously stepped back.

As a result, as soon as the words fell, Mao Ziling just gave up a position, and before everyone came back to their senses, Ye Liuyan raised his hand and waved in the air.

Bang!

As if the air was exploding, the group of strong men in cloth who were still clasping hands a second ago flew out far away and crashed into the wall behind them. Then, like geckos, they clung to the wall in a strange posture, until the wind stopped, and then they slid down the wall like a linen cloth on the glass.

The ballroom was silent.

The three sisters of the little beauty stared wide-eyed.

Wow!

Martial arts?

Is this still martial arts......

"This person's popularity is not weak!"

In the luxury suite upstairs, the two queens behind Tang Xiyue were slightly moved, and even the half-masked one in a black gauze cloak glanced at them.

The man was at an oblique angle to the target at the long table, at least 12 meters in a straight line, and the strong wind that could hold the person against the wall lasted for a few seconds!

Miss Tang's eyes were still cold, and she whispered, "It's okay." ”

"Your vision is too high, this little male god is really powerful!" is Zhao Xiaoman, a charming goblin, who laughs and praises stupidly, and looks very intoxicated.

"It seems that the long-awaited melee will not be staged, this person has suppressed all kinds of immortals. Feng Wu smiled stupidly, a little self-deprecating.

On the other side, cold sweat oozed from Mao Ziling's forehead, and the strong wind just now whistled past his ears.

He really didn't take the group of strong men raised by Wang Tielin in his eyes, but if he started to do it, it would take some effort, and it would be inevitable to make a few hundred moves.

This kind of gap is indeed not in the same plane anymore. What's more, in recent days, he has often gone into the mountains to collect qi according to the other party's method, and he really sensed a bit of the charm revealed in the strong wind just now......

Wang Tielin sat there with a stiff face, let alone saving face, he didn't even know how to end it.

He is a phase teacher, if he talks about martial arts, he is at most on the same level as Mao Ziling, and now he rushes up to compete with this person, and the chances of winning are not great.

And according to the logic in the movie, as long as he speaks again, he should be the one who sticks to the wall.

"Little friend, I have suffered a loss at your hands, but I am not wronged. This person is talented and reckless, and when he turns around, he should carefully consider whether he has officially accepted him into the house, alas...... "Wang Tielin is worthy of being an old Jianghu, and as soon as the words turned, he rounded this face."

Wang Fatzi wants to cry without tears, master, do you want to be so shameless? Let you help out, why do you use me as a shield!

Not far away, Uncle Lu Qi left the buttocks of the stool slightly, stiffened for a while, and then slowly sat back down.

Just when he saw Mao Ziling coming out, he also wanted to come out, but he was helping Master Wang.

Now in this situation, even the main owner is cowardly, isn't it stupid for him, a little old man, to stand up again?

And the old man remembered, this young man...... It was the same student who came out of the old building that night, and he later heard that everyone was safe and sound that night.

As soon as he thought of this, Uncle Lu Qi's whole body straightened goosebumps.

Everyone else was amazed by Ye's martial arts, but Xiao Lao'er thought of another more terrifying possibility.

"Guys, if you're well fed and drunk, it's time to get to work!"

At this time, the door suddenly opened, and a bewitching and mature woman stood at the door, greeting with a smile, and then threw a fragrant wink at Ye Liuyan's side.