In just a few hours, the news of the Beggar's Sect Master being killed spread rapidly.
Those who were well-informed had long discovered Zhang Wei's traces.，It was the most famous restaurant in Luoyang, and also Zhang Wei's current residence.
He broke into Beggar's Sect, killed the current Sect Leader, secretly entered Shaolin, and locked the temple in seclusion.
Zhang Wei, who had done these two big things in a row, had undoubtedly caught the attention of some people.
However, with such a glorious battle record, no ordinary person would dare to disturb him. After all, Zhang Wei was now infamous for his ferocity. It was as if a demon had descended into the world.
These few days? Although there were more and more martial arts experts in the restaurant, very few people dared to disturb Zhang Wei's normal life. They would usually observe in secret or discuss things in secret after avoiding Zhang Wei's gaze.
On the second floor of Cyclamen Inn, Zhang Wei was sitting by the window, quietly drinking tea while looking at the scenery outside the window.
If one ignored his rough appearance and big beard, perhaps people would really think that he was a handsome young master.
However, Zhang Wei did not care about what others thought of him. When he was bored, he would drink tea and wait for others. If he was quiet and active, he would practice martial arts or cultivate internal energy. His life was also leisurely.
This was the benefit of absolute strength. At least some annoying flies would not dare to approach you.
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"This one is Murong Fu. Greetings, Senior!”Just as Zhang Wei was sighing that there were no annoying flies, he suddenly heard the buzzing of flies in his ears.
"Hmm? Where did that annoying fly sound come from? How annoying!" Zhang Wei did not turn his head. He continued to hold his teacup in one hand as he watched the pedestrians coming and going outside the window.
"No, no. It's not that the flies are annoying, but that the dog poop is too smelly and attracts the flies.”At this moment, a series of laughter rang out, followed by the rough voice of a man.
Hearing this, Zhang Wei frowned and instantly became unhappy.
He actually dared to beat around the bush and scold him? It seemed that he was deliberately courting death!
Only then did Zhang Wei turn his head and look at the person who spoke.
He saw a handsome and elegant young master wearing a green robe. He held a folding fan in his right hand and a Han jade ring on his left hand. He was looking at him with a smile.
Zhang Wei's gaze swept past this person, and he saw a skinny and ugly middle-aged man. This person was very tall and wore a gray robe. He had a stubborn expression on his face and was staring at Zhang Wei provocatively.
Needless to say, this person was one of Murong Fu's four retainers, and his mouth was full of sh * t.
"Die!" Zhang Wei didn't say much. He used his finger flick technique and threw the teacup in his hand at Bao Butong.
When Murong Fu saw that Zhang Wei's gaze was not right, he immediately shouted warily,"Be careful!"
The cup of water was like a cannonball, pushing away layers of air and directly blasting towards Bao Butong's head.
Murong Fu waved his folding fan and used his family's martial art, Shifting Stars!
Unfortunately, the current Murong Fu was far inferior to the experts of the older generation in both strength and eyesight.
Moreover, even the older generation of experts in the martial arts world would definitely not be able to react in time when faced with Zhang Wei's sudden attack, let alone a small Murong Fu.
Bao Butong looked at the incoming cup with a panicked expression. This attack was too fast! He couldn't react at all, and he couldn't dodge it at all!
"Bang!"
The cup shattered and Bao Butong's headless body fell to the ground.
At that moment, Bao Butong's brain was like an exploding watermelon. The sauce mixed with the tea splashed everywhere, scaring countless diners. Their faces turned pale, but their legs were weak and they didn't dare to dodge.
"The consequence of having a foul mouth!" Zhang Wei picked up a teacup from the table and calmly poured himself a cup of tea. After taking a sip, he spoke indifferently.
Murong Fu's face was pale and his lips were trembling. He admitted that he was frightened.
Ever since he entered the martial world, he had begun his journey of killing people. In the past ten years, he had killed at least hundreds of people. However, now, he was afraid.
He had never felt that he was so close to death, and he had never thought that he, who had always been carefree and fearless, would be treated like this.
What he did not expect the most was that Zhang Wei's strength was actually so tyrannical, and his temper was also so violent!
He actually killed someone without saying a word. Moreover, he directly blew up his subordinate's head in front of him!
? Although he was prepared to be rejected and neglected when he came to greet him this time, he did not expect that the other party would actually kill him at the slightest disagreement.
Murong Fu suddenly had a feeling that this was no longer the Jianghu he was familiar with.
"Murong Fu, right?" Zhang Wei raised the corner of his eyes and asked indifferently.
"Yes…Yes, Senior. This junior is Murong Fu.”Murong Fu no longer dared to put on the airs of a young master. The person in front of him was obviously much stronger than him. Moreover, his temper was abnormally violent. It was the kind of temper that would kill someone if he did not agree. Murong Fu did not dare to be impudent at all.
Ah, I'm still at least 400 more words away from the recommendation spot, but the requirement is 80,000 words. My word count is close to 75,000 now. I'm close to hope, but it's driving me into despair step by step. Ah!!
good night ~
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