Clan Leader, the Aura Recovery Is Finally Here

Chapter 3

After trying for a few months, Li Qi made money that ordinary people could not imagine.

At this time, he was stimulated by these comments in his heart, and instantly he lost that trace of respect for Gu Wu.

In Li Qi’s mind, he is also considered to be the person who majored in professional fighting skills, and he is also a physical force from his prime of life. Ordinary people are not his opponents at all, and after defeating the so-called Master Ma, he has a lot of confidence.

There is no sense of fear for these martial arts that have survived for hundreds of years.

Li Qi ignored Wang Ye’s obstacles, but tried to break into this Wudang Sect’s only way to the mountain gate.

When Wang Ye saw this situation, of course he couldn’t allow it in his heart, and immediately stepped forward to stop it.

After all, Li Qi has cultivated fighting skills for many years, so how can he be afraid of a young hairy boy.

With a backhand elbow, Wang Ye suddenly showed pain on his face, the pupils of his eyes dilated, and he knelt on the stone steps in pain while holding his abdomen.

This scene also suddenly made Li Qi’s live broadcast room lively.

The opportunity to comment will never come back.

“That’s it? That’s it? Is this the strength of Wudang Mountain disciples? It’s really scary.”

“Tsk tsk, I had a good impression of Wudang Sect, but now they are all gone. As expected, boxing is the strongest, and Gu Wu is all rubbish.”

“Can you not say that? Gu Wu is to strengthen the body, what age is this, do you still need to cultivate killing skills?”

“Wash, just wash hard, the anchor has done a good job, let’s give you a round of refreshing!”

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Li Qi thanked the large wave of gifts, and he was happy, ignoring Wang Ye, who was half kneeling and clutching his abdomen.

Li Qi held a cell phone while chatting, and walked towards the main hall of Wudang Sect’s Supreme Harmony Hall.

Wang Ye’s face was painful, and he was a bit at a loss. He had cultivated Tai Chi for more than a year, and he didn’t have the slightest backhand power in the face of professional fighters.

I regretted joining Wudang Sect a little bit, but Wang Ye instinctively resisted his injured abdomen, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the phone number of his master.

A very old mountain rocking song sounded from the pocket of Zhao Huantu’s trousers.

Zhao Huantu looked confused, but he took out his own old man phone and looked at the familiar number, which was the phone number of Wang Ye, his latest disciple.

Zhao Huantu smiled and said, “Hey, what’s wrong with Xiao Wangye? Did you see us celebrating the birthday of the patriarch? You are a little anxious looking down at the gate of the mountain.”

“Don’t worry, wait for the teacher to change you, let you come up to congratulate your grandpa.”

Wang Yeqiang endured the pain and trot towards the Hall of Supreme Harmony, panting and anxiously said, “Master, don’t laugh at the disciple anymore. Someone has broken into the gate.”

“That person should be a fighting Practitioner, he is very strong, he is useless, he was defeated by a single blow.”

Just as Wang Ye said this, Zhao Huantu’s face became cold.

Among a generation of disciples, it is said that the best temper is Huantu, but in fact, it is also him who is the worst.

At the age of more than sixties, he was like a young man. Once he touched his inverse scales, the anger couldn’t be taken away.

Zhao Huantu suppressed his anger, gritted his teeth and said, “Don’t worry about Xiao Wangye, come to the Hall of Supreme Harmony first, and hum, how long has it been since Wudang has been through the gate of the mountain.”

“I want to see how good this guy really is, dare to kick me at the gate of Wudang Mountain.”

Zhao Huantu thinks about this matter, let’s talk to own master Zhang Changsheng first.

Zhang Changsheng looked at the glowing soil with a bad look in front of him, and wondered, “What’s wrong with the glowing soil? Just now, I was still happy, how come my face is as black as carbon now?”

Zhao Huantu walked into Zhang Changsheng and whispered, “Master, Xiao Wangye just said that someone injured him and kicked us at the gate of Wudang Mountain.”

As soon as Zhao Huantu said this, Zhang Changsheng’s eyes were cold and calm and said, “It’s not a problem, let that guy come, but I want to see what is so powerful about this modern Fist Technique.”

Regarding this matter, although Zhang Changsheng was a little surprised, but he did not attach much importance to this matter.

It’s just that my disciple was injured, so I can’t just let it go.

Zhao Huantu, who is familiar with the character of the patriarch, can be regarded as knowing Zhang Changsheng’s character very well.

Zhao Huantu said with a look of guilt, “Master, this time I didn’t manage this matter properly, so that you are so old that someone will bother you at the important time of your 100th birthday.”

Zhang Changsheng saw Zhao Huantu say this, and shook his head with a smile and said, “Huantu is impermanent in the world, but things are man-made. If there is a problem, we can solve this problem.”

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Li Qi panted slightly, looking at the entrance of the Palace of Supreme Harmony Gate in front of him, his heart became more and more excited.

He wants to defeat this so-called Wudang Sect here and let own’s popularity reach a new level.

As soon as he thought of this, Li Qi had already foreseen that he would soon make a lot of money and be famous. .