Wan Yu happened to be sitting in the courtyard, playing with the three-meter-long 80-pound saber that he had brought back from Old Wan.
The hilt was 1.3 meters long, and the rest was the blade.
Moreover, Old Wan had also cut open his blade.
A long saber forged with modern technology could be said to be extremely hard.
Wan Yu stood in the courtyard, holding the hilt of the long saber with both hands. The long saber was more than two meters away.
The tree broke into pieces, and the tip of the blade slashed a large hole in the cement ground.
He was very strong, and the 80-pound broadsword in his hand was as light as an ordinary person holding a kitchen knife.
It was at this moment that the roar of a car came from outside the door.
Wan Yu looked outside and saw a convoy of cars parked at his door.
"Tsk!"
It could be seen how powerful Wan Yu was!
He opened the door and walked out.
At the same time, the car door opened, and men in black suits got out of the car one by one.
Wan Yu raised his eyebrows. Only one kind of person would have the aura of these people, and that was the people of the underworld.
The group of people did not put Wan Yu in their eyes at all and gathered in front of one of the cars.
A man opened the car door and a man in his forties got out.
The man looked very fat. His face was full of flesh, and there were faint knife marks on his face, making him look abnormally ferocious.
He was wearing an oversized suit, and a large tattoo was exposed on his chest.
Wan Yu just stood at the door and watched this group of people act cool in front of him without saying a word.
After the man got out of the car, he looked around and nodded in satisfaction.
"You must be Little Brother Wan Yu? It was really a young hero. He had created such a great reputation at such a young age!”After the man praised him, he introduced himself,"I'm Zhao Ma. If others call me Godfather Ma, you can call me that too.”
However, Wan Yu just looked at him with a calm expression. He didn't even care about Godfather Ma.
As time passed, Zhao Ma's eyes flashed with a dangerous light.
However, Wan Yu only raised his eyebrows and said,"What's the matter?"
Such an attitude made Zhao Ma angry. However, he had been in a high position for a long time and had long practiced the ability to be calm.
However, his underlings did not have the ability to do so.
This was not giving them face!
Someone stood out on the spot and pointed at Wan Yu angrily."Little brat, is this how you talk to Godfather Ma? Do you believe I'll make you lie dead today?”
Zhao Ma didn't stop him. He just smiled and watched everything.
When he came, he had naturally investigated Wan Yu's background. He naturally did not believe the news that Jiang Hu Xing boasted that he could fight 100 people alone.
He saw with his own eyes that Wan Yu was just a relatively strong body. He fought a hundred of them alone?
"Kacha!"
In the next moment, the sound of bones cracking could be heard. The arm that was extended out directly turned into a fried dough twist!
"Wait!" Zhao Ma's voice sounded faintly, and those irritable underlings instantly stopped moving.
From this, it could be seen how high Zhao Ma's prestige was in their hearts.
Zhao Ma's expression darkened as his fat body approached Wan Yu.
A pair of slaps came less than ten centimeters away from Wan Yu. He opened his mouth and revealed his big yellow teeth.
"Kid, you're really arrogant. You think you're so amazing just because you created a name in Fog City recently? Do you know who I am?"
Wan Yu took a step back and frowned.
Just as Zhao Ma wanted to admit his mistake, Wan Yu said,""Don't come near me, I have bad breath!"
"F * ck!" Zhao Ma cursed and took a few steps back. "Teach him a lesson!"
The lackeys behind him immediately raised their heads and slashed at Wan Yu.
They were not worried about the consequences of killing someone. It was obvious how arrogant these people were.
However, Wan Yu only felt that it was very boring. He thought that the biggest black head in Fog City would take out a gun to threaten him.
He didn't even have the interest to get the machete. Wan Yu only dodged a few times.
With a crackling sound, all the people who rushed up were beaten to the ground. Everyone's right hand that was holding a knife was twisted into a fried dough twist by Wan Yu.
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