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Not only Wu Hongda, but also Jiang Xiuzhen and his party were shocked by the one-eyed old man.

They are all masters of martial arts, and their perception is particularly extraordinary. No matter what the situation is, nothing can be hidden from their ears and eyes.

However, they didn't notice the appearance of the one-eyed old man at all, which was really strange.

The most important thing is that in their eyes, the one-eyed old man has no aura fluctuations and looks ordinary, no different from an ordinary bad old man.

But the question is, can an ordinary bad old man catch Ng Hong-tat's arrow?

Obviously impossible!

There is only one possibility to make them unable to see the depth.

The one-eyed old man opposite was far more powerful than them!

"Who are you? How dare you interfere in Zhenwu Si's business!"

Wu Hongda frowned and shouted sternly.

Lu Chen was already difficult enough to deal with. Unexpectedly, a top powerhouse appeared now, which made it even worse.

"Is the Zhenwu Division very arrogant? I went in and out seven times that day, but I didn't see what you could do to me?"

The one-eyed old man picked his nose and said lazily

"presumptuous!"

Wu Hongda glared: "How come you are a crazy old man? After drinking some horse urine, you dare to talk so shamelessly here. I think you are tired of living!"

"Shameless talk?"

The one-eyed old man raised his eyebrows slightly, dug out a bunch of black boogers from his nostrils, and then flicked his finger at Wu Hongda.

"Whoosh!"

The boogers were shot out like bullets, crossing a hundred meters in an instant and hitting Wu Hongda directly.

"boom!"

Just heard a bang.

Wu Hong felt as if he had been hit by a train. He was ejected more than ten meters away and fell heavily to the ground.

For a moment, blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, and he screamed in agony.

"what?"

Seeing this scene, the whole place was in an uproar.

To become the leader of the Zhenwu Division, one must at least have the strength of a martial arts master.

However, the old man in front of him actually severely injured a martial arts master with a booger. Isn't it too exaggerated?

Where did this old monster come from? !

"You little bastard, even your director Feng Yangshu doesn't dare to talk to me like this. Who the hell do you think you are?" The one-eyed old man sneered.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Wu Hongda covered his chest and coughed violently, with incredible fear on his face: "You...who are you?"

A booger almost killed him. This strength is simply too abnormal.

The most important thing is that the other party is not afraid of the Zhenwu Division at all, and even dares to call the Secretary General by his name.

Obviously not a general person.

"Prick up your ears and listen carefully. I won't change my surname even if I'm going to do it. That's the case with Kuang Nansheng!" the one-eyed old man said, picking his nostrils.

"Kuan Nansheng?"

Wu Hongda was stunned at first, then his face changed drastically, he was extremely frightened, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you, you... Are you the great master who caused trouble in Yanjing back then - the drunkard?!"

Kuang Nansheng, nicknamed the Immortal of Wine.

Because he was addicted to alcohol, he was later called an alcoholic.

Ten years ago, an accident occurred in the Forbidden City of Yanjing.

That night, the entire Zhenwu Division came out in full force.

Director Feng Yangshu personally led the team and led a large number of martial arts masters to encircle and suppress several people who violated the prohibition.

And the drunkard is one of them.

They thought that this was a crushing battle and that they could easily complete the task.

However, after the actual confrontation, they realized that they were wrong, and very wrong.

In that battle, the Zhenwu Division suffered heavy losses. Director Feng Yangshu was seriously injured and the deputy director was killed on the spot.

All the major elders, major protectors, and major hall masters were all killed or injured.

This is the only failure of the Zhenwu Division since its establishment, and it has become a taboo that cannot be mentioned.

So after hearing the name of alcoholic, the nightmare memory of that night came to mind again.

So much so that his body began to tremble uncontrollably.