The master of transcending immortals

Chapter 14 Misunderstanding
"How could it be you?!"

This was Duanmu Bin's first reaction when he saw Wu Hui. He had been asking Duanmu Zhan who is today's distinguished guest.

Duanmuzhan ignored him, and got impatient with being asked, so he scolded him a few times.

Let him learn from his second brother, don't ask this and that all day long, don't you know when you see him?

Duanmuzhan didn't expect that he would come out like this again just after he had taught the unprogressive third son, and he couldn't help being furious.

"You bastard! Why are you talking to Brother Wu? Quickly call Mr. Wu."

To be honest, Duanmu Zhan's temper is really bad, he still looks like a young man at such an old age.

Rao had been cultivating true qi all these years, otherwise his body would have been unable to bear it.

Duan Mubin looked at his father wrongedly, his lips twitched twice, but he couldn't pronounce the word "Mr. Wu".

No one would feel comfortable with this matter. After all, Wu Hui was only a 17-year-old high school student, and he was still in Duanmu Bin's school. Duanmu Bin even scolded him at noon.

In a blink of an eye, he wanted to call Wu Hui "Sir". If Duan Muzhan called Wu Hui "brother" based on his seniority, then wouldn't he call Wu Hui "Uncle".

He really felt as if he had swallowed a plate of flies at the moment, feeling very uncomfortable.

Duanmu Shuo, on the other hand, was full of disdain. How could this brat in front of him be worthy of the word "Mr."?
Judging by his cute face in school uniform, he probably hasn't grown all his hair yet.

Duanmu Shuoli ignored Wu Hui and sat down with a plop.

And Wu Hui smiled, and sat down on the seat near the door, while Xiao Wu walked behind Duanmu Zhan and stood still without taking a seat.

Duanmuzhan was taken aback when he saw this: "Brother Wu, you have a noble status, that place is for juniors, you sit next to me."

After speaking, he pointed to the empty seat beside him.

Wu Hui waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's okay, I don't like those red tapes, so just sit here."

"Cut", this sound came from Duanmu Shuo.

He really couldn't understand Wu Hui, this kid was too good at pretending, and he didn't know what magic he had used to make the old man respect him so much.

If it wasn't for the old man's face, he would have beaten Wu Hui up now, and then thrown him out the door to vent his anger.

How could Wu Hui not feel Duanmu Shuo's hostility towards him? If he met such a person in the world of cultivating immortals, he wouldn't mind wasting a bit of true energy to make him shut up forever.

But this is on Earth, killing people is a little troublesome after all, and the other party is Duanmu Zhan's son, so he has to take into account the next transaction between the two.

"Tang'er, what do you mean? If you have anything to say, you might as well just say it."

Duanmu Zhan was also very dissatisfied with Duanmu Shuo's performance today, with a little anger in his voice.

In fact, Duanmu Shuo didn't want to make the old man angry, but today's situation was so special that he couldn't accept it for a while.

Hearing the old man's question at this moment, he could only say reluctantly:
"I don't mean anything, I just feel that Mr. Wu is a little younger and different from what I imagined."

"Then what do you mean, Mr. Wu should be like me, with white hair and wrinkled face?"

Duanmu Zhan's voice became louder and louder, obviously moved and really angry.

Originally, he wanted his two sons to have a good meal with Wu Hui, so as to shorten the relationship with Wu Hui, but he didn't expect to make it like this.

"Dad, don't be angry, I didn't mean that."

Duanmu Shuo tried to explain that he was most afraid of the old man getting angry, not because he was afraid of being scolded, but because the old man's body was no longer allowed.

"Then what do you mean, say...cough cough cough..."

Duanmu Zhan's eyes widened with anger, he coughed violently before he finished speaking, and his complexion became extremely bad.

Duanmu Shuo was startled when he saw this, and he stretched out his hand to pat the old man on the back, but was elbowed away by Duanmu Zhan.

Duanmubin kept his head down and dared not speak. This was the first time he entertained guests with the old man, but he was completely at a loss when he encountered such a situation.

Xiao Wu stepped forward and patted Duanmu Zhans back, Duanmu Zhanshun took a breath, and his complexion became a little normal.

"Brother Wu, I let you read a joke today, don't blame me."

Wu Hui didn't speak, but walked towards Duanmu Zhan with a serious expression.

Seeing this, Duanmu Shuo stood up and stopped Wu Hui. He didn't know what Wu Hui was going to do, but he definitely had no good intentions.

"If you want the old man to live two years longer, you'd better get out of the way."

Wu Hui's voice was so cold that it made people feel cold behind their backs.

Duanmu Shuo didn't have a good impression of Wu Hui, but now that he scolded him face to face, he suddenly became furious.

"Little Huangkou, you are confusing my old man. I haven't settled with you yet, yet you still dare to threaten me? See if I don't break your leg!"

As soon as the words finished, Duanmu Shuo yelled loudly and kicked Wu Hui's chest.

Duanmu Shuo is taller than Xiao Wu, and he is a bit burlier. He can do internal boxing, and he has practiced Duanmu Zhan's incomplete skills, so he already has a bit of true energy in his body.

He used all his strength with this kick, it seemed that he didn't want to let Wu Hui walk out of the hotel in one piece.

However, Wu Hui didn't dodge or dodge, instead, he went up to meet his attack. Under the surge of true energy in his body, a gust of wind spread from the surface of his body.

At this time, Duanmu Zhan fought back the discomfort in his body and rushed forward, trying to stop Duanmu Shuo, he shouted "No", but it was too late.

"Om", "twitter", "boom", and "crash", a total of four sounds came out.

The first "buzz" was the muffled sound when the strong wind from Wu Hui's body hit Duanmu Shuo's body, and then Duanmu Shuo flew straight past Duanmu Zhan.

The second sound of "chili-cha-cha" was the sound of Gangfeng knocking all the dishes on the table to the ground. Even Duanmu Bin, who had been sitting by the table, was not spared, and even the chair and the person fell to the ground. upside down.

The third "boom" was the sound of Duanmu Shuo's body smashing against the wall, causing the wall to sink two inches deep.

The fourth "crash" was the sound of the glass on the window next to it being shattered by the shock of the wall.

Duanmu Shuo struggled to get up from the ground, but felt a rush of blood in his chest, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of dark red blood.

Duanmuzhan saw that although his son was injured, he could still stand up on his own, presumably the injury was not serious.

Feeling at ease, he bowed slightly to Wu Hui and said, "Thank you, Brother Wu, for your mercy."

"Hold your breath and stop talking."

After Wu Hui uttered these eight words, he rushed to Duanmu Zhan in a flash, this time Duanmu Shuo didn't dare to stop him again.

I saw that his right hand raised two fingers together, condensed eighteen zhenqi into needles, aimed at Duanmu Zhan's heart and lungs, and pierced [-] points respectively.

The speed is extremely fast, bringing out afterimages.

The three people beside them were dazzled for a while.

Especially Duanmu Bin, he got up from the ground with his hands and feet, he was so excited that he forgot the pain, he had never seen such a scene.

Although Duanmubin knew that the old man and his second brother were practicing a special kind of qigong, he always felt that it was a bluffing qigong, and he never bothered to learn it.

He never expected to see Wu Hui and Duanmu Shuo fighting today, it was like a fairy tale blockbuster, it was extremely miraculous.

He has already decided in his heart that he must ask the old man to teach him that special exercise in the future.

(End of this chapter)