A man in black stood up and took off his sunglasses, which still had tags on his legs.
He coldly said, "What kind of person is this arrogant? I'll go take a look."
The two people beside him also stood up. "Senior Brother, should we go?"
The man called Senior Martial Brother said, "Just a few ordinary people. It's enough for me to go."
Brother Jin stood up and expressed his gratitude, "It's great that you are willing to help. As long as you can protect this small business of mine, we can discuss about anything else."
The black clothed man followed Brother Jin towards Wu Yu's private room.
Wu Yu had beaten the third brother and the fifth brother to such a state that the Brother Jin's subordinates in the room felt like bursting at the seams.
Wu Yu could not find the Brother Jin, and shouted towards his subordinates: "Where's your boss? Call him out! These two people want to fool me, I don't know how! "
Finally, someone couldn't hold it in anymore and shouted, "Don't go overboard."
Wu Yu laughed coldly, "I am bullying you. Today, I will not only bully you, but I will tear your bones apart too."
"Whose bones are you tearing apart?"
A deep voice sounded from outside the door as Brother Jin walked in accompanied by a man in a suit.
It was the senior in private room one.
Brother Jin had a bitter and vengeful expression as he pointed at Wu Yu and said: "You have to avenge us! "It's this brat. He wants to take my face, and he dares to hit my people."
"I've never seen such a cruel person."
The black-clothed Senior Martial Brother looked at the Third and Fifth Brothers on the ground, then looked at Wu Yu, his eyes glinting with a cold light. "In the past, a person like you would not be able to live past the first year."
Wu Yu swept his gaze across Brother Jin's face and saw that he had completely changed. His previous kind attitude had already disappeared, and he now had the look of a fearless merchant.
He finally understood that the Brother Jin was acting on purpose and had called for help.
Was this black-clothed senior brother really that powerful?
What kind of plans did the Brother Jin, such a shrewd person, have?
Brother Jin's idea was very simple, it was to lure Wu Yu and the three men in black to kill each other.
Brother Jin had watched the surveillance footage of Wu Yu causing a huge ruckus for some time already. He was now even more sure that Wu Yu was not an ordinary person as a blurry memory appeared in his mind.
When he was young, he had once heard his family's old man say that there was a type of person that cultivated blood circulation energy in this world. They would gather the Yin Yang Qi of Heaven and Earth, and then enter the mental state.
Once one entered this realm, it would no longer be within the logic of an ordinary person.
The ancestors of the Brother Jin had studied the way of cultivation before, but they only touched upon a threshold, which gradually became lost later on.
Brother Jin had always thought that it was a legend. However, when he saw Wu Yu blocking the bullet-like crystal with an invisible force field, he had no choice but to believe it.
The only thing that puzzled him was that since Wu Yu was so capable, he was definitely no ordinary person. Why did he have to go against a little nightclub owner like her?
Those who cultivated mental state were all highly placed, experts who hid their strength.
This was the first time he saw someone leading a group of lackeys to steal territory.
Brother Jin was worried for a few days, afraid that Wu Yu would come and find trouble with him again.
The Brother Jin was angry and relieved. The other party had beaten him up, and when he had the time, he would come over and beat him up.
There were still a lot of things that had kept him alive for a long time. A few days ago, there were another three men in black. Although they were wearing suits, they looked like they were from the countryside.
He had never seen anything before, and everything was fresh. The labels on his clothes and sunglasses weren't cut, either.
However, even these three people were experts in cultivation.
Among them, the black-clothed senior brother explained to the Brother Jin that they had been cultivating on the mountain for a long time and had just left the mountain not long ago.
When Brother Jin saw that the few of them were experts, he of course offered them up.
However, after a day, these few people once again made a request for the Brother Jin to pay for the cultivation of the temple.
Brother Jin agreed, but in his heart he was unsatisfied.
Although the three of them said that they were looking for life under the Brother Jin, they came here to treat themselves as their living ancestors, and they also shouted at the Brother Jin.
Brother Jin knew that it would be difficult to send them off, but he suddenly thought of an idea. Wu Yu was actually a cultivation expert, he might as well instigate the two groups of people to make a move.
So he sent people to the Jade Society's territory, but at that time, Wu Dong was still locked up in the prison, so Wu Yu naturally could not appear.
This delay took a few more days, and Brother Jin was almost angered senseless by the three living ancestors.
Today, it was like the blessing of a Bodhisattva. Wu Yu had finally appeared.
Wu Yu sensed the dangerous odor coming off the black-clothed Senior Brother's body. He took two steps back and narrowed his eyes as he looked at the black-clothed Senior Brother. "Who's not wearing pants? It leaked out you."
The black-clothed Senior Brother unbuttoned his shirt and handed it to the person next to him. "You guys go down first. Don't splash your bodies with blood later."
Brother Jin called for the third brother and the fifth brother, and they all retreated to the outside of the room.
The black-clothed senior brother turned his head. "My master said that the people at the foot of the mountain were rude and unreasonable. I didn't expect them to be so unreasonable."
He spoke in a muffled voice, like an old peasant who was talking while he worked in the country.
Wu Yu narrowed her eyes as she looked at him, not daring to underestimate this man in front of her.
The two of them looked at each other in the narrow room as they walked in circles.
After walking a few laps, the black-clothed senior brother suddenly lowered his crotch and took a horse stance, thrusting a palm straight at Wu Yu.
This movement looked extremely clumsy in the eyes of Da Zhuang and Zhao Chuanxi, who would take a horse stance when fighting?
But Wu Yu didn't dare to be negligent. He drew a circle with his right foot and used the tip of his elbow to press against the black-clothed senior brother's palm.
The moment the two touched, the black-clothed senior brother's eyes widened. He did not expect Wu Yu to use the same method to fight him.
This palm strike of his seemed clumsy, but it was actually an extremely ingenious technique. The blood circulation energy had penetrated the palm, and with a palm strike, it was able to split a mountain.
He only used thirty percent of his strength, afraid that he would cripple Wu Yu with one palm. However, he did not expect that Wu Yu would not dodge or evade, but instead used his elbow to block his palm.
He staggered and gritted his teeth as he stood still. He was lucky enough to fight Wu Yu with all his strength.
After half a minute, his face was covered in sweat.
Da Zhuang propped himself up, wanting to smash the wine bottle on the table onto the black-clothed Senior Brother, but Wu Yu shook his head and said: "Don't mind your own business, obediently sit on the sofa."
The black-clothed Senior Martial Brother's expression became even more unsightly. He used all of his strength to hope that he could suppress his opponent. Who knew that Wu Yu was unperturbed and calm.
He was secretly anxious, "Master even said that we are capable. How can a little hoodlum have such great abilities when we are at the foot of the mountain?"
What should he do?
If I lose, how would I have the face to see my two junior apprentice-brothers?
Wu Yu had actually not even used two layers of strength when he had been blocking the black-clothed senior brother's palm.
He was just wasting his Senior Brother's strength, while calculating his own plans in his head.
The path of cultivation had been around for a long time. Naturally, there were a lot of cultivators in the outside world. However, there were only a few who actually encountered it.
This senior brother in black in front of him hadn't even reached the mental state yet, he was only at the sixth or seventh level of Supreme Yin Energy.
It was such a waste of a talent to be a thug for the Brother Jin. It would be better to take him in as his own subordinate.
Wu Yu was moved by her love for this talent, but still continued to smile as she fought against him.