God-level wealthy son-in-law

Huo Wuxing was terrified in an instant, he knew that if it fell into the hands of Wu Sheng, life would be worse than death.

It is said that the strength of the Four Great Dharma Kings of the previous generation is more terrifying than the other, almost sweeping half of the martial arts world, but these terrible guys were completely wiped out by Wu Sheng alone. His strength may not be enough for him to bite his teeth.

Originally, he just wanted to plot against him behind his back, but who would have thought of meeting him in real life?This is really bad luck for eight lifetimes, how dare he go so far as to provoke Wu Sheng?
"Get away, get away!" Huo Wuxing roared angrily, he didn't want to follow in the footsteps of Shui Wuxiang, he wanted to live.

However, how could Zhou Yi let him go so easily, and inexplicably blamed himself, he hadn't vented his anger yet: "Want to leave? Are you able to leave!"

"Tai Chi Yunshou!"

A palm immediately hit the fire invisible.

Huo Wuxing was already in chaos, and he couldn't figure out Zhou Yi's way at all. When he punched in, he felt that he was sluggish, and his strength was taken away. This turned out to be a unique technique of Tai Chi.

But he found out too late, Zhou Yi slapped out his palm, and hit Huo Wutang hard on the chin!

"Um...boom..."

Huo was blown away by this palm invisibly, almost biting off his tongue, tears of pain fell out, his mouth was broken, and blood flowed out unstoppably.

Before he could recover, a big hand grabbed his neck, grabbing him like a chicken.

"Oh...no...don't..." Huo Wuxing begged for mercy inarticulately, his face turned pale with fright.

"Hmph, your Black Lotus Sect is still a dog that can't change its food. It's sneaky and never does good things. It's not a good thing. This time, you dare to plot against me!"

"Although those four bastards also make me feel sick, but they still have strength. How did you guys become Dharma kings? It's really not as good as one generation after another. Could it be that your Black Lotus Sect is so young that you can't find someone to take over? Already?" the simple man snorted coldly.

The Four Great Dharma Kings back then were still able to fight him, but the two of them can get down in just two strokes.

"I'm sorry, I... we dare not, Master Wu Sheng, please forgive me, we were really just blinded by lard for a while, we shouldn't plot against you and deal with your apprentice."

"Actually, I haven't joined the Black Lotus Sect for long, and I'm not familiar with them." Huo Wutang cried out, begging for mercy.

Zhou Yi rolled his eyes, go ahead and lie to the ghost, if he succeeds in his plot, he may not know what will happen.

In other words, he didn't expect Wu Sheng to be here!

But at this time, the simple man raised his eyebrows, but said to Huo Wuxing indifferently: "You are wrong about one thing, he is not my apprentice, I think, but unfortunately he doesn't recognize him, otherwise I still have to listen to him. "

"Who told me to eat people with soft mouths and short hands!"

"What, what?" Huo Wuxing was dumbfounded, the dignified Martial Saint still listened to Zhou Yi's words?This, is there something wrong with his ears?Isn't he making an international joke? What qualifications does Zhou Yi have to make Wu Sheng obey his orders?
Zhou Yi on the side was dumbfounded, and gave the simple man an angry look. This guy is still on the line, and he still remembers the favors he gave him back then.

Speaking of it, he seemed to be grateful to the Black Lotus Sect. He remembered that something happened to the Martial Saint at that time. Although he was very powerful and a super master, he couldn't stand the siege of many people. It seemed that it was the Four Great Dharma Kings who murdered him.

And not only those four people, but also many unknown masters. I don't know what trouble Wu Sheng caused. The situation was very critical at that time, so he helped.

It is precisely because of this that the current Martial Saint, the legendary super master, owes him many favors one after another.

He wanted to pay it back, but it's a pity that Zhou Yi couldn't let him go so easily, and his Dragon Emperor's favor is not so easy to pay back, so Wu Sheng is actually right when he said so.

"You still have the nerve to say that it's a pleasure for you to take advantage of me. I won the game, but I won the honor for you." Zhou Yi scorned, with a sullen expression on his face.

Huo Wutang was stunned, and his jaw opened wide in a sluggish way. Is this world crazy?How dare he talk to Wu Sheng like that?Who is this guy?
The reason why they stared at Zhou Yi was because of the news from Heiyang. Later, Heiyang cut off the news, and they guessed that they must have been killed, so they did it themselves to get back the bronze jade, and all this happened.

But right now, a few words from the two made him refresh his world view. Zhou Yi seemed to be standing at the same height as Wu Sheng. What Wu Sheng said was absolutely true.

In fact, there is no need for the two of them to lie to him.

But in this world, is there really such a person?

The simple man, that is, Wu Sheng, showed a smile, and suddenly showed a trace of solemnity, and said solemnly: "If I am willing to accept you as a disciple, will you agree?"

"You think beautifully, I already have a master." Zhou Yi looked arrogant, but he couldn't let him take advantage of it.

Speaking of his master, he actually didn't know much, his only impression was that it was mysterious, and he didn't know who that old man was, let alone where he was now.

This medical skill and the mysterious formulas are all taught by him, and in terms of ability, it is estimated that he is definitely not inferior to a martial artist.

"Well, I knew you wouldn't agree. That's how you rejected me back then. Forget it. If you have this idea, please contact me anytime." Wu Sheng shrugged.

"He, he actually refused? More than once!" Huo Wuxing was stunned, oh my god, Martial Saint accepts disciples, how could someone refuse?It's so insane!
If he spreads the word, he will simply scold and waste everything, don't give me such a good opportunity!

Don't talk about being an apprentice, you just want me to serve tea and water for Wu Sheng, even if I wash my feet, I'm willing!

"Okay, let's not talk about this, let's talk about how did you appear here? Wait, so you watched the game, are you afraid that I will be beaten to death by that Wei Santong?" Zhou Yi suddenly stared at him with a strange expression. Wu Sheng.

"Uh...this!" Wu Sheng coughed dryly, and quickly changed the topic: "What's the matter, you disappeared for three years, so I naturally want to come and see you, but why did you get targeted by the Black Lotus? Come to the King of Dharma to deal with you."

Zhou Yi didn't hide it either, and when he mentioned the bronze jade, maybe Wu Sheng could know something. There was a deep hatred between him and the Black Lotus Sect that he didn't know about.

"Just for a piece of bronze jade?" Wu Sheng was suspicious, but he had heard about it, but he never cared about it.

Suddenly, with a solemn expression, he reminded: "Based on what I know about the Black Lotus Sect, they do things to achieve their goals by unscrupulous means, if you bring this piece of bronze jade, they will come to you sooner or later, so don't wear it. "

Wu Sheng's meaning is very simple, he is afraid that Zhou Yi will be targeted again, after all, the strength of the Black Lotus Sect is unfathomable, and there are so many masters, it is not good to leave trouble for him.

Of course, he can't wait to return the favor, if Zhou Yi needs it, he will definitely do it!
If you are not willing to throw it away, you can give it to him first, and you can take it back whenever you want it.

Regarding Wu Sheng, Zhou Yi believed very much. It is impossible to covet bronze jade. After thinking about it, he decided to wear it, and he still has another piece of bronze jade in his hand, which is in Zheng Tairan's hand. .

He'd have to figure out how to get that piece, get the two together, and he'd love to know what would happen!