Resurrection of Reiki: a Billionfold Talent

He said to the many warriors behind him: "Hurry up and drive this group of people to the side for me, hurry up, Master Wu Kun is about to come down, hurry up."

Following his order, the warriors behind him rushed out and immediately started to drive away, throwing all the people who were still snatching the broken gold, like screwing chickens, and throwing them aside.

"All stand for me." The martial master said with a dark face: "Usually, I can indulge you a little bit and let you pick up some things, but today you guys are good to me, and we will have a distinguished guest at the Dacheng Martial Arts Hall later. , don't make trouble at this time."

The martial master looked around, and there was nothing he could do about this group of people who were like nails.

These people either had children or parents. They used to be members of the Dacheng Martial Arts Academy, but they died in battle against the beasts in the wasteland.

It belongs to the family members of the meritorious officials. Many times, the Dacheng Martial Arts Academy turns a blind eye to their so-called shackles, but not today.

Chapter 3: Meet the Big Shots (7/[-])

He was really afraid of what kind of moth these groups would make, so he couldn't help but reminded again: "If anyone slaps a slap in the face today, don't blame me for being ruthless..."

Before he could finish speaking, he stopped abruptly.

Behind him, the sound of dense footsteps came from a distance.

A group of people full of terrifying blood and energy came slowly.

The leader is full of qi and blood, and is two meters tall.

Wearing a suit, it looks very bloated.

The three-striped medal in crystal color on the chest is extremely dazzling.

The moment this person appeared, the entire hall suddenly became quiet, countless pairs of eyes looked over, and then quickly lowered their heads, not daring to take a second glance.

Behind him, a full ten grandmasters with golden medals on their chests followed with cold and arrogant eyes.

He didn't walk in a hurry, a terrifying aura spread around him, and wherever he went, the warriors with low strength couldn't help showing uncomfortable expressions, as if the front sun was baking, very hot .

This is the result of the condensation of Qi and blood, which is transformed into pulp.

They walked through the crowds on both sides, came to the gate, stood there with their hands on their backs, and looked out arrogantly, as if they were waiting for something.

The man beside Jiang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, his whole body was tense, and he was sweating coldly all over his body, and his face was pale at the moment, as if he was salvaged from the water.

"Old man, why don't you look nervous at all?" The man saw Jiang Yuan's face as usual, as if he was not affected at all, and couldn't help but lower his voice and asked in surprise.

"What's there to be nervous about?" Jiang Yuan smiled and shook his head, without suppressing his voice, using his usual tone.

It immediately attracted the attention of the senior martial artist not far away.

He glared at Jiang Yuan, opened his mouth, and warned him to shut up.

The man beside Jiang Yuan hurriedly made a pleasing gesture to the other side and smiled flatteringly.

Then he pulled Jiang Yuan's sleeves and roared in a low voice: "You don't want to die, the voice is so loud, you must know that this is the Dacheng Martial Arts Hall, not your home."

After he finished speaking, he looked down at Jiang Yuan's empty hands, couldn't help sighing, took out some fluffy flakes from his pocket, and shoved it into Jiang Yuan's hands with a cold face.

"You are so old, these are for you, take them!"

Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment, looked at the floating Xu in his hand, looked at the other party with some differences, and lowered his voice: "Are you sure to give it to me, I just saw that you only picked up so much, and gave it all to me? What should you do? "

The man's face was a little unnatural, and he quickly said forcefully: "You are an old man, old eyes are dizzy, you were so confused just now, what can you see clearly, I still have more! I just gave you a small half."

Jiang Yuan smiled and couldn't help but nodded: "What's your name?"

The man snorted and said stubbornly, "What do you call my name."

Looking at the other party's arrogant appearance, Jiang Yuan shook his head with a smile, and looked at Wu Kun in the distance, knowing that the other party should have received news from Hong Zhen.

I specially waited for myself here, but I didn't expect to arrive one step earlier.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan put the floating Xu in his hand into his pocket and stepped out, ready to leave the crowd.

But as soon as he took a step, he was terrified by the man beside him, looked at him incredulously and said, "Old man, what are you doing, you really want to die! The owner of the museum Wu Kun is notoriously hot-tempered, he doesn't care. Are you an old man?"

Jiang Yuan smiled indifferently and said, "Then how do you know that they are not waiting for me?"

"Old man, are you out of your mind?" The man opened his eyes wide, grabbed his arm tightly, and said with a trembling voice: "You don't really have a problem with your brain, right?"

"Don't do anything stupid! It's okay if you're unlucky, don't implicate me! I'll make some money by picking up some rubbish to support a family."

Jiang Yuan was speechless for a while, and said in a low voice, "Let go first."

"Don't let it go..." The man looked like a rogue, grabbed Jiang Yuan's arm with both hands, and his face was the color of pig liver.

"You can't let it go." Jiang Yuan was even more speechless. He didn't expect to come a while earlier and encounter such a thing.

"I won't let go if I kill you." The man shook his head repeatedly, already marking Jiang Yuan as having lost his mind.

What the madman will do, who knows, this time is not a joke.

Even Wu Kun, a dignified high-level grandmaster, has to go downstairs, and the people he receives in person can be imagined, the status is noble and the status is lofty.

Even the owners of other martial arts halls do not necessarily have this kind of treatment, unless...

Sifang Township.

Thinking of this, the man's body couldn't help but tremble, his hands gripped tighter, his eyes looked at Jiang Yuan vigilantly, his whole body hung on him like a kangaroo.

"You don't let it start, right?" Jiang Yuan looked at the other party threateningly.