The matter of Wu Sansheng entrusting the Wu family to Wu Li did not cause much of a stir.
After all, Wu Sansheng was still there, and the Wu family was still under his control.
Moreover, the future of the Wu family still belonged to Wu Xie, the Little Third Master.
Wu Li was only managing the Wu family temporarily.
Therefore, the Wu family did not have any complaints.
At this moment, they were all preparing to head to the melon seed temple.
They had a lot of things to prepare.
Black donkey hooves, fire lighter, rope, Luoyang shovel, whirlwind shovel, and some other necessary items.
Of course, the Wu family was the fifth family among the nine sects, and their strength could not be ignored.
Therefore, apart from these things, they also brought some hardcore weapons.
For example, pistols, short-barreled shotguns, and so on.
With these things, it was basically impossible to take a train or plane.
They were afraid that Copper would surround them before they even got out of the station.
Therefore, Pan Zi had set up a route through all kinds of black cars.
However, it would take a few days.
It was already three days later when they arrived at the melon seed temple.
"I'm so tired. This is really not something a human can do.”
Wu Xie complained as soon as they arrived at the melon seed temple.
This time, apart from Wu Sansheng, Pan Zi, Wu Li, and Wu Xie, there was also a waiter from the Wu family, Da Kui.
This guy was also one of Wu Sansheng's right-hand men.
Because of his burly figure and great strength, he was chosen by Wu Sansheng.
"You can't take it anymore? You still want to fight with us? If you can't stand it, go back." Wu Sansheng cursed.
Wu Xie chuckled. He was just complaining.
It was impossible for him to go back.
If it wasn't easy to get Wu Sansheng to agree to bring him out to fight, how could he give up so easily?
"Third Master? What are we doing in this temple?"
Pan Zi found it strange that Wu Sansheng didn't look for a hotel or a tour guide, but went straight to the Guazi Temple.
"There's another person waiting for us here.”Wu Sansheng said.
"Who is it?" Wu Xie asked.”
"An expert introduced by a friend in the underworld.”
Wu Sansheng did not explain further.
The Guazi Temple was quite popular in the local area. There were many devotees, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as a sea of people.
Legend has it that in ancient times, a great general brought back a large amount of gold when he returned victorious.
However, when they encountered a war later, the general smelted the gold into gold grains that looked like melon seeds and sank them into the river to hide them.
He wanted to salvage it when he returned triumphantly.
In order to intimidate some of the villains, he built a temple by the river and worshipped his stone statue.
Because of his high prestige in the local area, no one dared to have any ideas about the gold.
Therefore, this temple was preserved.
Of course, this was only one of the versions, and it was also the most unconvincing version.
After all, in the face of greed, prestige was not worth mentioning.
Another theory was that this river had once flowed out a lot of golden sand.
The golden sand looked like melon seeds.
This caused the lives of the people on both sides of the river to improve.
In order to commemorate this, the people built this melon seed temple.
They thanked the heavens for bringing wealth to the people by the river.
Therefore, this melon seed temple had also become a temple for wealth, which was why the incense was so strong.
This version was relatively convincing.
This was because the profession of gold diggers had existed since ancient times.
After entering the temple, Wu Sansheng did not go to see his Jianghu friend.
"Go to the back of the mountain and look for someone. A man in a black sweater.”Wu Sansheng warned.
"Third Uncle, we don't even know each other. Can't you go with us?" Wu Xie asked.”
"I want to go to the temple to burn incense." Wu Sansheng said.
Wu Xie burst out laughing and said,""Third Uncle, you still believe in this?"
"Little Third Master, we're from the martial arts world, and we're in someone else's territory. If people find out, they'll definitely find trouble with us.
Therefore, Third Master wanted to form a relationship with the melon seed temple. Even if he was discovered, he could deal with it and not cause a conflict.”
Seeing that Wu Xie didn't understand, Pan Zi explained to him.
Wu Xie didn't know about this, but after hearing Pan Zi's words, he probably knew something.
"Brat, learn more. In our line of work, just because you have more people doesn't mean you're powerful.”
Wu Sansheng lectured Wu Xie.
Wu Sansheng then brought Da Kui into the Guazi Temple.
The three of them headed toward the back mountain that Wu Sansheng had mentioned.
He was looking for the man in the black hoodie.
It was just that the back mountain was very big, and it was not easy to find a person.
However, when they arrived at the tea shop at the back of the mountain.
He saw a man in a black sweater coming out of the tea shop.
This person was about 1.8 meters tall. His head was covered with a hoodie, making it impossible for everyone to see his face clearly.
However, his figure was very well-proportioned, especially his long legs.
If she was a woman, how eye-catching would she be?
After he walked in, everyone saw his appearance clearly. He was very handsome.
Her skin was extremely fair.
This white was different from Wu Xie's white.
He was like a person who had not seen the sun for many years, slightly pale.
Wu Li recognized the man as Zhang Qi Ling.
After all, he had read novels before.
"You're the person Third Master was talking about?”Pan Zi asked.
The man slowly raised his head and nodded without saying anything. This made Pan Zi frown.
Wasn't this guy too arrogant?
Why would Third Uncle find such a person to help?
Of course, they weren't afraid of mistaking him for someone else.
Although the weather was not very hot, it was definitely not cool either.
Everyone was wearing simple unlined garments.
However, this guy was wearing a sweater and didn't mind the heat. One look and one could tell that he wasn't a decent person.
"If you want to be with our Third Master, you have to see if you have the ability.”Pan Zi stared at the young man and said.
It wasn't that Pan Zi was looking for trouble.
After all, they were going to fight. They already had Wu Xie, a newbie, and they did not want to find another newbie.
Therefore, Pan Zi wanted to test the waters.
If he was a good fighter, he naturally had nothing to say.
But if he was a newbie, then sorry.
He could not let Third Master fall into an awkward situation.
Therefore, he could only be the black face.
If he was a good fighter, with Wu Xie and Wu Li around, he could just play the good cop.
If it was a newbie, then he could only retreat.
This was the rule.
With that thought in mind, Pan Zi had already reached out to grab the little brother's shoulder.
"Pan Zi, you are no match for him."
Wu Li knew what Pan Zi wanted to do and said helplessly.
Pan Zi chuckled and said,"You'll know once you try."”
As soon as he finished speaking, the shoulder that he was holding on to suddenly sank. His fingers buckled as if it was a thousand pounds heavy.
However, Pan Zi's hand felt like it was holding a sponge. He had nowhere to use his strength.
"You're quite capable." Pan Zi was shocked.
However, Pan Zi didn't stop. Instead, he kicked the little brother's lower body.
The little brother's body was as light as a swallow. He jumped away and dodged Pan Zi's attack.
Pan Zi didn't hold back. He pressed forward, his fists going straight for the little brother's chest.
This guy was using military fighting techniques.
Other than the initial probing, every move he made now was fatal.
After all, the combat techniques in the army were used for war.
Other than the grappling hand, the other moves were all aimed at killing or incapacitating the opponent.
However, as Pan Zi's fists came at him, the little brother unexpectedly raised one hand and blocked Pan Zi's fists.
However, Pan Zi's strength was not small, and it still made the little brother take a step back.
As he retreated, the young man's foot was already kicking at Pan Zi. It felt like he was borrowing strength to fight back.
This kick was not light, and it was also fast, causing Pan Zi to be sent flying.
"I told you, you're no match for him.”Wu Li said again.
Pan Zi was not someone who would admit defeat so easily. He suddenly pulled out the dagger hidden at his waist and went straight for the little brother.
He didn't expect this guy to have such a strong desire to win.
He didn't want to admit that he was inferior to his little brother.
Seeing Pan Zi move his blade, the young man slowly raised his head, a gleam of light flashing in his eyes.
A long leg had already kicked in the air, leaving only a shadow behind as it kicked Pan Zi's chest heavily.
Pan Zi was forced to take two or three steps back.
One hand had already grabbed the strip that was wrapped in black cloth behind him.
However, Wu Li grabbed the little brother's hand and held him down tightly.
No matter how strong the little brother was, he was actually unable to draw it out.
"It's just a spar. Why use your saber?”
Wu Li smiled and said casually.
The young man wanted to forcefully pull out the black cloth on his back, but Wu Li's hand transmitted a huge force, causing their hands to twitch up and down in the air.
The young man was unable to pull out the thing on his back and was held down by Wu Li.
The young man looked at Wu Li in surprise.
Pan Zi stopped attacking when he saw Wu Li making a move.
"No way! Brother, you're too much of a double standard. You didn't stop Pan Zi from using the knife, but he couldn't?”
Wu Xie couldn't stand it anymore and said speechlessly.
He could tell that Pan Zi was no match for this person. The long object on his back should be some kind of weapon.
Wu Li knew that Pan Zi was no match for this man, so she stopped him from using his weapon.
However, this was definitely a double standard.
Pan Zi could use a dagger, but this person was stopped by him before he could use his weapon.
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