The Resurgence of Urban Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 3 Master Jia, fake master?

"Do not……"

When Yin Shiyin heard this request, she instinctively wanted to refuse, but she took the words back.

Li Fubai was not in a hurry, he casually picked up another bottle of wine and poured it down. The time dragged on, and when Yin Shiyin was in a dilemma, a strange voice sounded from the door.

"Hey, my silly sister, who ran out to drink with men in the middle of the night, you are shameless, and I am shameless as an older brother, really..."

A young man with a greasy face walked into the bar with flimsy footsteps, followed by a thin man with a scarred face, Yin Shiyin frowned secretly: "Yin Ziyang, what are you doing here?"

Yin Ziyang didn't seem to see Yin Shiyin's dissatisfaction with him, so he said to himself: "I've heard about what happened tonight, I can recruit talents for my family, but there are more liars than fools these days, you girl What does everyone know?"

After saying that, he looked at Li Fubai contemptuously, and shook his head disdainfully: "If you knock down a few trash, you are a master? Hehe, with this little skill, it's okay to be a watchdog for my Yin family, but let it out to bite people."

Yin Shiyin gritted her teeth secretly. Intrigues are unavoidable in rich families. Unexpectedly, this bastard brother also put eyeliner beside her. He slapped the table with his little hand angrily and scolded: "You don't need to take care of my affairs, Yin Ziyang, be your rich young master. You are not welcome here!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's not good to talk to big brother like this. Come on, let me introduce you to a real master." Yin Ziyang pointed at the scarred face behind him with a proud face and said: "This is Jia Lei, Master Jia. Negotiations are no joke, the safety of the family can only be guaranteed with Master Jia in charge, just that little boy you found, hehe..."

Li Fubai found himself lying on the ground with a gun. Qingcheng is a place along the coast. I didn't expect that there are many bastards who bite people. Did I provoke you?I didn't intend to get involved in the Yin family's turmoil, so it's better to leave early, in case this biting bastard gets sick, it would be disgusting to be infected.

"Ahem, what, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first."

"Stop, beat my Yin family's bodyguard, and want to leave without leaving anything?"

Yin Ziyang had a winner's smile on his face, but Li Fubai's disdain made him take it as a confession.There are many disputes in the big family, and the older generation of the Yin family prefers Yin Shiyin. This time, he finally got to know Jia Lei, a strange person, and he will not let go of the opportunity to turn the situation around!

"Master Jia, I would like to trouble you to work hard so that my ignorant sister can see what a real master is."

"Haha, that's easy to say, boy, if you learn civil and martial arts, you can be as good as the emperor's family. You'd better go home and practice after you have small arms and legs."

Jia Lei grinned, and he could defeat the five bodyguards of Yin's family with one finger. The real kung fu is not juggling jokes on the Internet.

It has been 30 years since he started practicing Neijiaquan at the age of six. This time, Yin Ziyang came to ask for it, and he was very satisfied with the price he offered. His colleagues are enemies, and he has made a deal!

The body shook, and the originally shriveled body suddenly filled up instantly, the muscles were knotted, and the clothes were windless and automatic.

"Boy, I won't bully you. If you can block my punch without vomiting blood, you will win."

Jia Lei grinned grinningly and started to strike, a huge fist slammed into Li Fubai's face, the wind gusts, just the blowing wind made the wine bottles on the table jingle, which shows how powerful it is.

"Be careful..." Yin Shiyin exclaimed anxiously, but her lips were blocked by the strong wind. She knew Jia Lei, and the famous Master Jia along the coast was said to have the power to tear tigers and leopards apart. Kung fu everyone!

"Learn literary and martial arts, goods are for the emperor's family; emperors don't need it, sell it for the family; knowledge of the family is not needed, and the hero is righteous. This is not bad, but your understanding is wrong."

"Certainly!"

The next moment, Jia Lei was stunned, Li Fubai just calmly stretched out his long, slender finger with white skin as tender as suet, and with a light touch, he stopped the imposing iron fist in front of him.

The force of his punch is enough to kill a cow, but when he hit this heel finger, it was like hitting a cotton pile.

"How, how is it possible?"

"Nothing is impossible, I can't see it through, it's because you are too weak." Faced with the continuous clamor tonight, Li Fubai felt that he was being too kind, and said coldly: "I am proficient in martial arts, but don't use it to fight for justice. You have learned a lot about the ability to rely on people's power, and it would be a disaster to keep this skill for you, so I will take it away from you for the time being, and from today on, you will kneel on the street begging for food for a hundred days, and wait until you really understand what suffering in the world is."

Li Fubai was really angry this time, the Li family's Tianyan secret code was enlightened from martial arts, and those who practice martial arts can be regarded as half of his peers.

Martial arts practitioners must pay attention to martial arts ethics. If this punch hits an ordinary person, it will definitely kill or injure him. There are rules in every line of business. He doesn't bother to care about ordinary people's arrogance, but moths in the industry will naturally have to teach them a lesson.

After Li Fu finished speaking, he snorted coldly, and Jia Lei's eyeballs protruded, and immediately fell to his knees trembling all over.

"Zong, Grandmaster, you are a master of martial arts!" Jia Lei felt weak all over his body, as weak as recovering from a serious illness. He has practiced martial arts for more than [-] years, and his knowledge is not short. , only the legendary martial arts master.

"Within a hundred days, even while begging for food, don't forget to do good deeds every day. If you slack off one day, you will be ready to be disabled for the rest of your life. Get out!" Li Fubai neither admitted nor refused. Jia Lei called him a martial arts master. Walking in the secular world, it is easier to accept the name of a martial arts master than a cultivator.

Li Fubai is also kind-hearted. It is not easy for monks or warriors these days. As long as Jia Lei abides by his rules, he will be safe and sound. Even after a hundred days, if he has honed his mind, he will improve his cultivation in the future. One floor is not difficult.

"Yes, I'll get out now."

Jia Lei actually got out, he didn't even dare to lift his head, in their business, strength is the only truth, they offended the master, even if he was killed, no one dared to reason with him.Although Li Fubai looks young, in his heart, he has become a rejuvenated old monster. If he can save his life, it is considered a high incense, and dignity is really not important.

Since then, there has been a beggar with a scarred face on the streets of Qingcheng. He waits at the intersection of the road nervously every day. Fired for a while.

"Jia, Master Jia, you haven't refunded the money yet!"

Everything happened too fast, and Yin Ziyang's small body, which had been hollowed out by wine, didn't even realize it. He didn't realize it until Jia Lei walked out of the gate.

He stomped his teeth and mouth, and before he could finish venting, he shuddered all over, and when he turned around, he saw Li Fubai's dark eyes.

The extreme of fear is anger, Yin Ziyang glared and roared: "I, I...I warn you, I am from the Yin family, if you dare to beat me, you will die!"

"Hehe, don't worry, I think it's dirty to beat you, but I can send you a little kind reminder, drink plenty of water, drink hot water, it's good for your health."

Li Fubai smiled playfully. It seems that Yin Ziyang has offended quite a few people. Just now he felt strange that even if he was under 30 years old, even if he was drained by wine, he would not be so weak. A chronic poison.

According to this state, it will happen in a short time. At that time, the kidneys will fail at a rapid rate. Take your time.

"Miss Yin, thank you for the wine you invited. My conditions remain the same, and you have left the phone number. Just call me when you figure it out. Let's go."

Li Fubai waved his hands and left gracefully, looking at his retreating back, Yin Shiyin wanted to keep him, but tonight it was a mess caused by Brother Fool, I really didn't know what to say.

"Not enough successes, more than failures. I will tell Dad the truth about what happened tonight." Yin Shiyin scolded Yin Ziyang, who was no longer pale after a cold face. She can be trained by the Yin family as a successor. Not worse than those old guys at home.

"I still underestimated you. What is a martial arts master? Why do you want Qiqi?" Yin Shiyin bit her cherry lips and pondered. Defeating her bodyguards and defeating the famous Jia Lei with one finger are completely different concepts. , this kind of character is worth her time trying to figure out...

After coming out of the bar, Li Fubai found a very luxurious silver car parked on the side of the road, and there was a gentleman standing beside him, bowing respectfully to him.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the Yin family is really rich, this car should be quite expensive."

Pedestrians on the bar street all looked sideways at the car, Li Fubai didn't understand this, and yawned at the hazy moonlight, it was getting late, it was time to sleep and talk.

People in the world spread rumors that the strength of immortal cultivators is obtained by staying up all night. In fact, this is pure nonsense. At least Li Fubai is a cultivator with a healthy lifestyle. If he wants to become stronger, he can only go to bed early and get up early and shave his head It's kingly way...