Although Yu Hongtu disagreed, he was still afraid of his murderous father. He bowed and said, "Dad, in the Yu family, no one is allowed to be famous for martial arts. This is what you said when you defeated dozens of martial arts masters on Hong Kong Island. As a descendant of the martial arts school, my child always regarded this as a golden rule and did not dare to be surpassed."

Speaking of what Yu Pengcheng was most proud of in the past, his anger gradually decreased a little, "Hongzi, some rules should be separated and closed. If the visitor is a guest, he should be polite and provocative, which makes people feel that my Yu family has no upbringing, okay?"

Yu Hongtu nodded and said yes, but looking at Wei Ran's eyes, he still had bad intentions and seemed to want to provoke at any time.

Yu Pengcheng waved and said, "what master Mao said is no small matter. Let the younger generation play by themselves. Let's think about it in the long run."

Yu Dachu and a Xiu came to the martial arts training ground with Wei Ran. Yu Dachu apologized for his second brother. Even his eldest brother who didn't seem to practice martial arts came to apologize to him.

Wei yanben didn't take it to heart. He only went around Yu's house. At this time, Yu Pengcheng didn't ask his disciples to come to practice martial arts because he had something important to talk about. Instead, he repaired the hall for a few days.

The museum is very spacious. Wei Ran watched Yu Dachu and ah Xiu exchange views with their peers in the distance and was not interested in interfering.

But he saw that the young people in the mysterious side circle of Hong Kong were not very strong, including the so-called experts in the lobby, who were not real experts, and fell into doubt.

The strongest strength of these people is only the level of class a demon hunters 800 years ago. Most of them are not even as good as class B demon hunters.

The concentration of aura in this world has not decreased. It is reasonable that there should be no fewer strong people than 800 years ago in a society with a modern scientific foundation.

But the whole mysterious side seems to be declining day by day. What happened to lead to today's phenomenon?

While Wei Ran was meditating, Yu Hongtu suddenly appeared behind him and looked at Wei Ran with gloomy eyes.

Wei Ran glanced at him and was not interested in conflict with him. Their realm was too far apart. Wei Ran almost allowed him to sling each other with one hand. He thought it was ridiculous to be angry with such a young man.

Yu Hongtu felt that his provocation had not been responded to and was very dissatisfied. Yu Xuezhen, the eldest brother of the Yu family, is better at reading. Therefore, the direction of development is to be a justice of the peace, become a social celebrity and open up good relations with the upper class.

Therefore, he gave up practicing martial arts early, so the family martial arts are basically inherited by Yu Hongtu. He has extremely high talent and is aloof and cruel. Since his art became successful, he has beaten many opponents, including many senior experts, which has further developed his arrogant momentum.

Yu Dachu, the most popular third brother in his family, has always been unhappy with him. He often finds trouble with Yu Dachu on weekdays. After listening to the constant praise of the three younger brothers in the lobby, the man who was obviously smuggled from the mainland involuntarily raised a sense of dissatisfaction.

He is always proud of the martial arts of the Yu family. He can't see others saying that he has excellent martial arts in front of the Yu family. I will teach a lesson in this situation on weekdays. This time, because of my father, I can't find an excuse to do it. Naturally, I am angry.

But before it broke out, the discussion in the lobby was over. It seemed that the discussion was not happy. Mao Xiaofang was the first to kick out of the door with a gloomy face.

Yu Pengcheng, who was in the first seat, covered his face with tea, but he was also full of anger from the momentum.

"Ah Xiu, brother Wei, let's go. We don't work together in different ways!"

Yu Dachu hurriedly followed him out, but Yu Pengcheng shouted loudly. He said in the hall, "master Mao, I respect you as a true descendant and give you three thin noodles. However, you want all the demons and defenders present to listen to your arrangement. Hum, Yu has to say that you Mao Xiaofang is not enough in the Jianghu. "

Mao Xiaofang turned back and said angrily, "I Mao Xiaofang never wanted to fight for these false names. The blood clan evil has been announced in place. Since you are unwilling to help, I will call Maoshan disciples to sacrifice their lives and defend the Tao, and I will not delay you in striving for fame and wealth!"

Both of them gave a cold hum. Mao Xiaofang left Yu Dachu and walked out with his head held high. Wei Ran shook his head and could only keep up.

Along the way, Mao Xiaofang said, "what kind of famous and decent school? They call themselves the successors of Zen, lotus, esoteric and Shushan, but they can't do it one by one. They just want to compete for the leadership position. What if we fight? Can each one be as cruel and ruthless as Yu Pengcheng? It's ridiculous that you don't have to rely on your own skills for a living. "

Wei Ran probably knows what happened, but absolutely all the people present today, except Yu Pengcheng, are tujiwa dogs. Even if he meets Morton, nine times out of ten they are given for nothing.

Ah Xiu said weakly, "Dad, I don't seem to see Master Ma and sister Xiaoling."

"How could the people of Quanzhen Taoism join the mob? They are very lofty. How could Yu Pengcheng please. But fortunately, although these mobs are of no great use, they have a wide range of ways. They know the whereabouts of the first generation of vampires. Hum, we'll go to your master Ma now. Together, we will be able to subdue this western demon! "

Taking a taxi, the party came to the area where the "North horse" was located. Beima, named Ma Huanzhen, also took a female disciple named Ma Xiaoling, who coincided with a TV play.

Ma Huanzhen's life is not as good as Mao Xiaofang's. Mao Xiaofang's medical school can kill the rich and help the poor. Generally speaking, the surplus is good.

Ma really runs a Baixi shop, selling funeral supplies, paper money, paper people, paper houses and coffins.

There is a lot of competitive pressure in this business, so I actually run the business of a supernatural office in private. Relying on this to supplement my family, I can withstand Ma Xiaoling's crazy pursuit of high-grade cosmetics and fashionable dress.

After entering the house, the lighting effect of this funeral supplies store is really too poor. If you don't turn on lights during the day, you have to expect to have eyes that can see things like torches at night.

The horse is really half bald, dressed in loose white short sleeves, double smoke boxer bottoms, and a pair of flip flops under his feet. In his fifties, he is not old for practitioners, but he also has a temperament of prematurely aging.

At this time, he was sitting on a chair with a paper man woven in his hand. When he saw Mao Xiaofang and his party coming in, he didn't lift his head.

"No tea, no dessert, poor! Get some money, or go quickly! "

Wei Ran took a smoke from the corner of his mouth. Yu Pengcheng, the two people he saw in the mysterious side circle today, was domineering but lived a delicate life. The horse really lived a sloppy life and had a strange character.

At this time, the light in the room turned on, and a modern girl wearing the latest fashion short skirt and curly hair suddenly appeared. She said angrily: "master, master Mao and ah Xiu are acquaintances. How can you look thousands of miles away every time you see others? This is not the way to treat guests!"

Ma was really in pain and said, "Xiao Ling, do you know that the electricity bill has risen again recently? There are few dead people recently. Our business is terrible. The supernatural office hasn't opened for a long time.

Your master, I haven't eaten meat for a month! Let you take money to buy this dress and a pile of useless cosmetics. If you make up the dead as seriously as yourself, neither of our teachers nor disciples need to live like this! "