The tiger went down the mountain, extremely fierce.

"No matter how fierce the cow is, it is a cow. Today, I will be a tiger who eats cows!"

Words disturb the breath, which is also a small skill in martial arts. Xiahou Gang used words to try to anger Qingxuan and reveal his flaws, but words would not cause Qingxuan to have any fluctuations. The ancient well was without waves and was as motionless as a mountain.

After Xiahou Gang knew this, he no longer wasted his time and took the initiative to attack, his hands formed claws, and his powerful tiger shapes.

As soon as Xiahou Gang arrived in front of Qingxuan, he was hit back by Qingxuan with a heavy punch. This stuffy fist was like a cannonball, which made Xiahou Gang feel like he was being hit by a buffalo. The accumulated tiger posture instantly disappeared, and the tiger turned into a sick tiger!

However, at this moment, most of the force was coming out of his back, and he smashed the desk behind him with one punch, and there were also the sound of thousands of pounds treading.

At this time, Xiahou Gang's head was buzzing, not only him, but people around him heard the sound of the bull stepping on it.

"The tiger goes down the mountain." Qing Xuan smiled and said, "Although the tiger eats cows, if it is an ordinary tiger, how can it eat the fairy cow?"

After Xiahou Gang recovered, he stared at the broken desk behind him.

He penetrated his back and shattered the table behind him.

"Impossible, this is impossible. Can humans really do this... My master can't do it either. You... are you a monster?"

The little brothers behind him are already scattered like birds and beasts, just kidding. Those who can beat hard desks across the mountain are not humans at all.

That's a monster, a monster.

No one wants to face it.

"Wang, Brother Qingxuan, he said you are a monster." Adan next to him was a little embarrassed.

Qingxuan was calm and said in a voice that only Adan could hear.

"I don't deny my monster body. Although I am walking on the road to becoming an immortal, I am also there. I am still transformed by the Qing Bull Demon."

At this time, Xiahou Gang finally recovered. Although most of the force of the punch just now was borne by the table and the wall, he was still quite difficult to resist after taking it.

After recovering from his senses, he staggered and stood up without running away.

Qingxuan exclaimed.

"Somewhat bold."

"You...what are you here to do." Xiahou Gang's forehead was sweating coldly, and he didn't know if it was hurt or scared.

Qingxuan said lightly: "Come and find the master of this rich and rich place."

Xiahou Gang's face changed. Isn't the master here his master? In other words, the guy who is so strong that he doesn't look like a human is coming to trouble his master.

"This is the only thing I won't say even if you kill me."

"He is in the office where he turns left on the fourth floor." Qingxuan looked at Xiahou Gang with a slightly admired look and said, "Although you are loyal, I know the specific location. Can you still stop me?"

"Of course, don't worry, I'm not here to take his life this time, otherwise I wouldn't have come in openly through the gate."

"You go up now, just inform him, and tell him that Yunmeng Guan Qingxuan came to see him and asked him what he still remembered when he was learning martial arts."

Qingxuan casually found a sofa and sat down. He lay on his side and saw that he had a lot of leisurely intentions.

Xiahou Gang looked at Qingxuan and hesitated a little. Qingxuan blocked the only exit and could not escape.

"The master has no place to escape..."

He didn't know whether the person in front of him came to seek revenge or why, so he told the master about this matter first.

After thinking about this, Xiahou Gang turned around and walked upstairs.

......

There was such a big noise downstairs, and the people above must be able to hear it. Some people thought it was a sweeping person, and they all looked sad, and even had cold sweats all over, fearing that they would be found unable to survive in the unit.

Fortunately, the foreman adapted to the situation and said that it should be someone from another family who would be disturbing the situation. If it were the police, there would be no such big disturbance. The younger brothers had long since surrendered.

They know how to survive in a gray area, that is, don’t be too stubborn, and should cooperate.

After Xiahou Gang went upstairs, he hurried to the boss's office. A middle-aged man sitting in a seat reading a book seemed to be in Taoist scriptures.

Xiahou Gang didn't understand this, and said hurriedly: "Master, something happened."

"I know." The middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses looked through the book without raising his head, and said lightly: "Is he a member of the Huang family? Come and ask for our place?"

"No, no, I'm a Taoist priest."

At this time, the middle-aged man's expression seemed to fluctuate, and his eyes changed slightly.

"Dao...sir, what is he here to do? Is it...Wang Hailie?"

When talking about Wang Hailie, the middle-aged man's face was full of fear, which surprised Xiahou Gang. This was the first time he saw his master as such fearful.

Even if the gang of the other party brought people to the door, he would not be afraid. He had always had no fluctuations in his expression. He would not have such an expression as he did now.

Wang Hailie... Xiahou Gang silently remembered this name.

However, the visitor was not named Wang Hailie, and Xiahou Gang also said.

"No, he is not the surname Wang."

"So that's it, who is the one who came?" The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, and even picked up the tea and drank it, which was shocked.

If it weren't for Wang Hailie, there should be no big problem...

"He said his name is Qingxuan."

"Qingxuan? Where is the Taoist priest?"

The middle-aged man was a little confused and tried to find the name in his memory, but there were no clues. He seemed to know a Taoist priest named Qingxuan.

"He said he was from Yunmeng Temple." Xiahou Gang seemed to be in lingering fear: "It's really scary this guy. His strength from the air could actually directly shatter the sofa behind me. At that time, I was thinking, can humans really do this to this extent? It's like a monster."

Xiahou Gang thought of Qing Xuan’s extraordinary temperament just now and was elegant and graceful, and added.

"It's like a god again."

Smack-

The cup in the middle-aged man's hand fell to the ground, and his eyes stared at Xiahou Gang tightly: "Wait a minute, what do you think...what does he look like?"

He stared at Xiahou Gang with his eyes, which made Xiahou Gang startled.

This reaction was even more excited than when I heard Wang Hailie just now.

"Like...the monster...the god?" Xiahou Gang was startled, but he honestly repeated the words just now: "He also asked me to ask you, but I remember the promise of learning martial arts in Wudang Mountain back then."

The middle-aged man collapsed on the chair, and he didn't know that the gold chain on his neck was stuck, he murmured.

"Here, finally... I'm still here. How I think it's just a dream, but it's still something that's really happening."

There is fear in words, but there is also a hint of relief.

Seeing that the middle-aged man had some epilepsy, Xiahou Gang couldn't help asking.

"Master Ye..."

"Master Ye..." The middle-aged man looked a little sad, and he stood up and said, "Ah, Master Ye, I have been Ye Weiping for so many years, but, actually my name."
Chapter completed!