Chapter 11: Who I Care!
Walking out of the Tianling Group, Wu Lan walked on the street with a melancholy expression.
No wonder Song Tian and his wife desperately wanted to marry their daughter to themselves, it turned out that it was because of this.
"Pity the hearts of parents all over the world."
Wu Lan sighed, although he was an outcast and was adopted by his master in his early years, this did not prevent him from feeling family affection.
Master Li Fengyang and Su Qinghe's three senior sisters are all relatives worthy of his life.
"Stinky dick!"
Just when Wu Lan sighed, he only heard an angry shout from behind him, looked back, and found that it was Liu Tao who was pursuing Song Lingyun.
At this time, Liu Tao is no longer alone, and there are many strong men beside him who look like tigers with bears, five big and three thick.
"Yo Yo Yo, isn't this Young Master Liu, I haven't seen you for a few hours, why is it so pulled."
Staring at Liu Tao's slightly swollen face, Wu Lan couldn't help but sneer.
A few hours ago at Song Lingyun's house, he slapped Liu Tao with a casual hand, and now he still has a band-aid on his face.
After Liu Tao heard this, his unswollen face was inexplicably filled with pain.
"You stinky dick, don't you know how to order three-legged cat kung fu, what's the big deal!" Liu Tao said with a hideous face.
"Brother Feng, that's it!" Liu Tao pointed at Wu Lan and said to the big man on the side.
The big man named Brother Feng clasped his hands on his chest and looked at Wu Lan with a wide gaze: "Look at your appearance, you are also a martial artist." ”
Wu Lan not only did not have any panic, but shook his head with a smile, and said humbly: "A martial artist is not a warrior, he can only be regarded as a mountain man." ”
Brother Feng snorted coldly: "Young Master Liu spent money to let me teach you a lesson." ”
Wu Lan spread her hands and said, "There's no way, people like waste can't solve it by themselves, so they can only ask for help." ”
"Who do you say is trash!" Liu Tao's eyes widened angrily, and he just wanted to step forward to teach him a lesson, but when he thought of this dick, he almost disfigured himself with a slap, and his figure took a few steps back.
"Brother Feng, I have removed the three legs of this kid, and I want him to lie in bed for the rest of his life!"
"I'm sorry brother, take people's money and help people eliminate disasters." Although Brother Feng said this, there was no remorse on his face.
"Give it to me!" Brother Feng waved his hand, and the little brother behind him rushed up with all his brains.
Liu Tao smiled gloomily, as long as he beat this stinky dick to half of his body, then he would no longer be able to interfere in the matter between himself and Song Lingyun!
Song Lingyun can only be mine!
Aren't you her fiancé? I'm going to let you kneel in front of me and Song Lingyun and see how I play with her!
However, before Liu Tao could further fantasize, a wave of wailing came into his ears, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Wu Lan was still standing, while those little brothers fell to the ground and howled in pain.
"This ...... How is this possible! Liu Tao couldn't believe that there were more than 20 of these people, and the number alone was enough to crush them, but he didn't expect that Wu Lan would put down more than 20 people in just one face.
Brother Feng was also stunned when he saw this, he didn't expect this young man who looked weak to have such a strong strength.
Wu Lan shook her hand casually, looking very relaxed.
And this is indeed the case, fighting these shrimp soldiers and crab generals who are not even warriors, Wu Lan is useless with one ten-thousandth of his strength.
"Looks like I'm going to meet you in person!"
With that, Brother Feng stepped forward quickly, his fist pouring like rain, and hammered down on Wu Lan's body.
I thought that I could let Wu Lan lie down like this, but who knew that he was unharmed, but his fist was bloody!
At this time, Brother Feng, who had always been full of confidence, looked at Wu Lan with a shocked expression.
"Inside and out, you are a high-level martial artist?!"
Wu Lan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly understood.
Before, he didn't know the division of the realm of martial artists outside the mountain, but after listening to Su Qinghe's explanation, he understood.
At the beginning, the martial artists were divided into three levels: primary, middle, and high, and then there was the realm of the grandmaster.
And the internal strength and external release that Brother Feng said is the embodiment of the strength of a high-level martial artist.
However, it is obvious that Brother Feng is thinking too much, this is not the so-called internal strength and external release.
Rather, it is one of the four major seal techniques he practiced, the Golden Seal Technique, the Golden Body Mantra.
Holding the Golden Body Spell, even the guns and cannons will not hurt the slightest, let alone flesh and blood.
In front of the Golden Body Mantra, the so-called high-level martial artist's internal strength is simply a younger brother!
Even so, Brother Feng already regarded Wu Lan as a high-level martial artist.
At this time, his body trembled slightly, like a thorn in his back, and his back was already wet with sweat.
He is just a middle-level martial artist, and in front of a high-level martial artist, he is a fish on a knife board, at the mercy of others!
But as an ordinary person, Liu Tao didn't know that he was still instigating Brother Feng to teach Wu Lan a lesson.
"Come on, Brother Feng, let the stinky dick know how good you are!"
Brother Feng was furious when he heard this, and immediately slapped Liu Tao.
Liu Tao turned around in place, and suddenly his eyes were full of stars, I don't know why, and his other cheek happened to be symmetrical with the other cheek because he was slapped by Brother Feng like this.
Brother Feng hurriedly smiled and said, "I'm really sorry, this master, I was told by a traitor, so I had bad thoughts about my lord!" ”
Joke, there is a high-level martial artist on the other side, and he is a beginner-level martial artist who goes up to give people experience!
Wu Lan stepped forward slowly, and said as she walked, "Do you think I will let you go?" ”
No matter how Brother Feng said it, he was also a person who had seen the world, and he just said this out of respect for a high-level martial artist.
"Don't be too arrogant, I'm Lei Ye's person!" Brother Feng warned.
At this time, Wu Lan quietly came to Brother Feng at some point, and grinned: "I don't care who you are!" ”