I Have A Martial Arts Panel Chapter 176: Conflict in the park

In Yunying City, the strong are like clouds, crouching tigers and hidden dragons.

To be able to unabashedly show domineering behavior in such a place can only show that the family behind Wu Qingfu is very powerful, and he is quite favored within the family.

"Brother Xu, I've spoiled you."

Wei Binglin's tone was apologetic.

"What's this about..."

Xu Ning waved his hand, not caring.

That Wu Qingfu's domineering wasn't deliberately targeting him, so Xu Ning didn't have any grudges in his heart.

However, although Xu Ning didn't feel anything, Wei Binglin himself felt a little uncomfortable.

He is also a clan disciple of one of the six clans in Yunying City, and the gap between him and Wu Qingfu is too great.

Whether it's family power or personal realm, Wei Binglin can't compare to Wu Qingfu.

"If I had one tenth of Brother Xu's talent, I wouldn't have been unknown in Yunying City..."

Wei Binglin sighed in his heart.

Then the three continued up the mountain.

The further up the mountain, the denser and more luxuriant the maple trees grow.

The leaves of the maple tree are as red as flames, and they are very beautiful.

"Huh?"

Walking, Wei Binglin suddenly let out a small yawn.

"What's wrong?"

Xu Ning and Wei Zicheng looked at Wei Binglin at the same time.

Wei Binglin responded: "On the way up the mountain, in addition to Wu Qingfu, I also saw several acquaintances of the sect, including both inner disciples and true disciples. It's just that they are not as public as Wu Qingfu before, all Quite low-key."

"Could it be that the disciples of the sect have some gatherings in Dianyuan Mountain today?"

Wei Zicheng asked a question.

She joined the Primordial Sect not long before she was taken captive to Jifengzhou, so she did not know many disciples in the sect. If Wei Binglin hadn't reminded her, Wei Zicheng would not have even noticed that the disciples of the Primordial Sect were rushing up the mountain.

"Possibly."

Wei Binglin nodded.

Xu Ning heard the words and had some expectations.

He really wanted to see the demeanor of the elite disciples of the Yuansheng Sect. After all, the former Xu Ning almost became one of them.

Another half an hour passed.

The three of Xu Ning slowly walked to the top of the mountain.

"Brother Xu, the garden I said will be here soon."

Wei Binglin leads the way.

Soon, at the top of Dianyuan Mountain, a stone wall fence appeared in front of several people.

Inside the stone wall, there are beautiful and strange flowers and leaves falling outside the wall.

A glance at it from a distance makes people feel the endless vitality, the long spring, and people unconsciously forget that it is already early autumn.

"Good view."

Xu Ning also sighed in admiration.

The three walked to the gate of the garden, ready to enter, but found a young man in uniform at the gate.

"It's an outer disciple of Yuansheng Sect."

Wei Binglin and Wei Zicheng recognized the identities of those people.

"Three, in this park today, there is a gathering of disciples of the Yuansheng Sect. If you are not a disciple of this sect, or have an invitation letter, please leave this place temporarily."

When the three of them approached, a disciple from the First Origin Sect stepped forward and said.

"I am an inner disciple of the Primordial Sect."

Wei Binglin and Wei Zicheng directly took out their waist cards.

"I have seen my brother."

After confirming the identities of Wei Binglin and Wei Zicheng, the outer disciple hurriedly saluted.

He could perceive that Wei Binglin and Wei Zicheng were only mortal warriors.

Being able to become inner disciples when they were mortal warriors can only mean that these two are members of the six major families in Yunying City.

"Please, Brother Xu."

Wei Binglin motioned to Xu Ning to advance.

"Please stay here..."

At this moment, the outer sect disciple stopped the three of them with a tangled expression: "Also ask this senior brother to show his waist badge or invitation letter."

Wei Binglin's expression changed when he heard the words, and he stared straight at the disciple: "We are both from the Wei family. We will bring a friend into the park together. Do we need an ID certificate?"

"This..."

The disciple looked embarrassed after hearing this.

Although he is an outer disciple of the Primordial Sect, he is really not enough to look at in the face of the Wei family's behemoth.

"Brother Xu, please."

Wei Binglin ignored the disciple, and together with Wei Zicheng, led Xu Ning into the garden.

The outer disciple struggled for a while, but finally didn't dare to stop him.

"The person who held this meeting today is really going too far."

Wei Binglin said: "This point of Yuanshan does not belong to anyone at all. They privately delimited the place and restricted outsiders from entering. This is too inappropriate."

Afterwards, Wei Binglin took Xu Ning around the garden while explaining some flowers and plants to Xu Ning.

Suddenly, the three of them turned a corner and bumped into several people head-on.

One of them was walking in front, looking twenty-six or seven years younger, wearing a brocade robe and a gold belt around his waist. Behind him, there were several young people, who were all looking forward to it.

Beside this person, there is also a middle-aged guard in black, with an ordinary face, but with a sharp color in his eyes.

"Wu Qingfu..."

Wei Binglin instantly recognized the identity of the other party.

He snorted coldly, despising the outer sect disciple who had previously blocked Xu Ning from entering.

The middle-aged guard beside Wu Qingfu was obviously not a disciple of the Primordial Sect, but he was still let in.

Obviously, the gatekeeper is also a role of bullying.

“Who are you?”

Wei Binglin and Wei Zicheng wanted to take Xu Ning around, but at the moment when they brushed shoulders, one person behind Wu Qingfu took the initiative to speak and questioned the three of them.

"This place has already been occupied by the disciples of the Primordial Sect. If you all sneak in, go out as soon as possible."

The man who was speaking was thin, with a feminine complexion and a sympathetic look in his eyes.

This person is one of Wu Qingfu's followers in the sect, named Yu Ziming.

Wei Binglin and Wei Zicheng have been away from the sect for a year, and they are relatively low-key. Yu Ziming saw that the two were relatively face-to-face.

Wei Binglin and Wei Zicheng frowned at the same time: "The disciples outside the door have been identified, do we still need to report to you?"

There was a hint of ill will in Wei Binglin's tone.

Wei Binglin was upset when he saw Wu Qingfu's domineering behavior.

Now his entourage dares to question himself, which makes Wei Binglin quite angry.

Yu Ziming is used to showing off with Wu Qingfu on weekdays. When Wei Binglin came back like this, he also took a step forward, with a threat in his tone: "If you don't show your ID, I will throw you all out."

Wu Qingfu frowned slightly when he saw Yu Ziming like this, as if he was very displeased with Yu Ziming's behavior, but in front of other people, Wu Qingfu didn't say anything to stop it.

I just plan to go back and find a chance to beat this Yu Ziming.

"Throw it out?"

Wei Binglin sneered and took a step forward to confront Yu Ziming.

Seeing this, Yu Ziming was also unceremonious. He even shot directly, pinching Wei Binglin's arm and making a gesture of grabbing.

Wei Binglin also reacted instantly.

The current Wei Binglin is already at the eighth level of mortal realm, and he has mastered a great success. Facing Yu Ziming, he is not false.

Soon, the two get into a fight.

Seeing this, Wu Qingfu looked impatient and gave the middle-aged guard beside him a look.

Seeing this, the middle-aged guard immediately understood what he meant.

He stood on the spot, his wrists trembled slightly, and a burst of infuriating energy hit Wei Binglin.

Just when the middle-aged guard felt that he could easily knock Wei Binglin down, he found that his true energy had vanished out of thin air.

"A martial artist from the Yuan Dynasty secretly attacked a martial artist from the mortal realm, so he wouldn't be afraid of being laughed at when he said it?"

At this moment, Xu Ning stepped forward, grabbed Yu Ziming's neck, and threw it at Wu Qingfu's feet.

At this time, Yu Ziming's head was dizzy, and he was thrown to the ground without seeing Xu Ning's shot.

"You..."

Yu Ziming was about to get up, but was suddenly kicked away by Wu Qingfu: "Isn't that shameful enough?"

"Senior Brother Wu..."

Yu Ziming was reprimanded by Wu Qingfu and consciously stood behind Wu Qingfu.

"Dare to ask your name."

At this time, Wu Qingfu looked at Xu Ning with some fear in his eyes.

Wu Qingfu is a martial artist in the virtual realm 1 recasting the body, and the middle-aged guard beside him is a martial artist in the primal realm of the third virtual realm.

Wu Qingfu noticed just now that after a burst of infuriating energy was ejected from his guard's fingertips, it was instantly dissipated, which surprised him.

He could perceive that Wei Binglin and Wei Zicheng were both mortal warriors, and the young man next to them must have shot.

He can easily dissolve the true qi of a martial master in the realm of form, and this person must be a master of the realm of qualitative change.

Only Wu Qingfu thought about it, but did not remember that there was such a young and powerful martial artist in Yunying City.

"I'm just a traveler temporarily living in Yunying City."

Xu Ning chuckled: "Since outsiders are not welcome here, then we should leave."

"Binglin, Zicheng, let's get out of here."

Xu Ning said actively.

"Good."

The two of them were also very unhappy in their hearts, and they responded.

"That's right."

Before leaving, Xu Ning suddenly turned his head and looked at the middle-aged guard who had attacked him earlier: "Next time, don't do the next thing that the mortal martial master shot, it's unethical."

The middle-aged guard met Xu Ning's gaze and wanted to refute it.

But for some reason, looking at Xu Ning's eyes, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of panic.

The three of Xu Ning left.

Pfft!

Just as the three of Xu Ning disappeared around the corner, the middle-aged guard suddenly spurted out blood.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing this, Wu Qingfu's expression changed.

"Before the man left ~IndoMTL.com~ a burst of infuriating energy was injected into my body..."

The middle-aged guard felt the disorder in his body and his face was pale: "His strength is at least the sixth level of the virtual realm!"

"Age?"

Wu Qingfu looked at the place where Xu Ning disappeared, his face uncertain.

"Where did such a young outsider belong to the Xingjing martial artist..."

Wu Qingfu frowned slightly, offending such a person for no reason, making him very upset.

"Shameful stuff!"

Wu Qingfu put his breath on Yu Ziming's body and kicked him down.

At this time, Yu Ziming also knew that he had caused trouble and did not dare to say a word.

"I won't participate in today's meeting, go back to my home."

Wu Qingfu is eager to go back now and let people inquire about Xu Ning's identity.