Chapter 302: The Comer Is Not Good

If it is said that Ling Jiuqiu is the most dazzling star of the young generation, he is destined to have a brilliant future.

Then Wei Chijiang is already incomparably brilliant now, even if Ling Jiuqiu is so dazzling, there is only a certain hope of reaching the current height of Yu Chijiang in the future.

The two are not on the same level at all.

For ordinary people, Wei Chijiang's status is extremely respected.

Just when some passers-by looked at Wei Chi's Mansion with admiration on their faces, a team of more than a dozen people walked at the end of the road.

The people in it are all powerful and imposing, and they are not easy to mess with at first glance.

Soon, these dozen or so people walked straight to the gate of Wei Chi's Mansion and slowly walked up the stairs, causing the four guards to be highly vigilant.

One of them was chaos, obviously the guard shouted at the young man and asked:

"Who are you?"

The group did not pause until they had fully walked up the steps and stood not far from the gate.

"I'm Deng Zhaohui, the dean of the Yanlong Martial Arts Academy, and I'm here to find Yu Chijiang."

The first one was majestic and majestic, and under the nervous gaze of the guards, he said indifferently.

The other person beside him, with a handsome appearance, narrow eyes, and a chilling momentum, also said indifferently: "I am Leng Haokong, the head of the Bafang Martial Arts Arena, and I am here to find Deputy Gang Leader Wei Chi." ”

Behind them, there were ten more people standing, all of them with indifferent expressions, strong breaths, and most importantly, each of them with weapons.

The four guards were startled.

Even the most stupid people can see that this group of people is obviously not good, if the other party is just an ordinary person, they can be sent away casually.

But the two people who reported their homes in front of them.

One is the dean of the Yanlong Martial Arts Academy, and his strength and status are even higher than his own master.

The other is not as strong as the other, but backed by the Bafang Martial Arts Arena, a super-large force across the Luo'an Kingdom, in terms of status, it can be regarded as a figure at the top of Tongyuan City.

Now the two of them came straight to Wei Chi's Mansion together without paying their respects in advance, obviously not well.

The captain of the guard looked straight, stepped forward, bowed and said, "Two adults, please wait here for a while, and I will report to my master." ”

Deng Zhaohui's eyes narrowed, he didn't say anything, just stood proudly in place.

Mr. Leng didn't make any moves.

Regardless of status, strength and prestige, he is far inferior to Deng Zhaohui, this trip is naturally dominated by Deng Zhaohui, and he is only here to express the attitude of the Bafang Martial Arts Arena.

Neither of the two leaders spoke.

But the ten people behind them are not so kind, these people follow them just to do something that is inconvenient for the leader.

For example, at this time, it is not good for leaders to surrender their identities and show off their power in front of the other party's pawns, but they don't have to pay attention to these.

So, someone shouted in a deep voice: "Then hurry up and let your master come out to greet you, if the two adults are impatient, I will not give you good fruit to eat." ”

The young captain of the guard had an ugly face, but in front of Deng Zhaohui and the others, he could only nod humbly, and then ordered one of the guards to go in and report to Wei Chijiang.

……

Spacious training room.

Yu Chijiang was concentrating on cultivation, his whole body was full of breath, and his true qi was surging.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, followed by a mellow voice.

"Qiyu Gang Master, the guards guarding the gate urgently reported, saying that Deng Zhaohui, the dean of the Yanlong Martial Arts Academy, and the Leng Principal of the Bafang Martial Arts Arena came to the door together, and it seems that the person who came was not good."

Yu Chijiang frowned, but the aura in his body was not chaotic at all, and he slowly restrained it.

"Ah Fu, go and welcome them into the living room, you personally go over and entertain them first, and I will be there soon."

"Yes."

The voice outside the door replied.

The middle-aged man named Ah Fu did not dare to delay at all, and ran in the direction of the gate, and when he came to the gate not far away, he slowed down slightly and strode to the gate.

When he saw Deng Zhaohui and his party, he suddenly chuckled in his heart.

Originally, he thought that the guard's statement was a bit exaggerated, after all, Wei Chijiang, like the other party, was a big man at the top of Tongyuan City, and when there was occasional contact between each other, he would not tear his face under normal circumstances, even if some people who did not have a good relationship, they often maintained superficial harmony.

But now, when he saw the expressions and postures of Deng Zhaohui and his party, he immediately understood that the other party came today to find fault.

As Yu Chijiang's personal butler, Ah Fu had also seen Leng Haokong when he followed Yu Chijiang, so he could naturally recognize the other party at a glance.

And Deng Zhaohui, the dean of Yanlong Martial Arts Academy, although he only heard his name and did not see him, he was able to stand with Leng Haokong and let Leng Haokong take the initiative to stand half a step back, which was enough to prove his identity.

One is the head of the second-level branch of the Bafang Martial Arts Arena of the super-large force, and the other is the dean of the Yanlong Martial Arts Academy, one of the four major martial arts academies.

It seems that there is some trouble today!

Ah Fu's heart sank.

His face was silent, but he put on a warm smile, bowed to the two and said: "It turned out that two adults came to the door, and my master Wei Chi was cultivating, so he ordered me to come to greet the adults first, and asked the adults to come in with me." ”

"Lead the way!"

Deng Zhaohui said lightly.

Ah Fu didn't move, but glanced at the ten subordinates behind Deng Zhaohui, and said with some embarrassment: "By the way, after all, this is the private residence of the leader of the Wei Chi gang, please take off your weapons for the time being, and then follow me into the mansion." ”

Deng Zhaohui glanced at him indifferently: "What?" Are you still afraid that we will do it with Wei Chijiang? ”

Ah Fu smiled bitterly and waved his hand again and again: "Don't dare, don't dare, it's just ......"

"It's nothing, I came to visit in person, Wei Chijiang didn't come out to greet him in person, and he even dared to stop my subordinates, could it be that I haven't shown up for many years, and I don't even have this face?"

"My lord, my master has a rule......

As Ah Fu was speaking, a young man behind Deng Zhaohui suddenly rushed in front of him, pressed his palm on his chest like lightning, beat him to the point of spitting blood, and flew upside down more than ten meters away.

The four guards on the side immediately instinctively activated the martial spirit, but they hesitated and didn't dare to really do it.

The young man who shot didn't seem to see the four guards who were waiting for him, and shouted coldly:

"The words of the dean of my family, you are a servant, you dare to refute it three times and twice, the dean of my family is magnanimous, I can ignore your disrespect, but it does not mean that I can tolerate it, if you dare to disobey again, I will kill you directly!"

With that, he retreated into the crowd on his own.