Wanfu.

The high walls and red doors, large pillars and wide rooms, and the large plaques hanging at the door are inlaid with gold and silver, which is also very majestic.

Li Bufu and Prefect Ling said goodbye first, and then came with a group of Wan family disciples. He had learned on the way that there were eight disciples in Wan Zhenshan, the "Five Cloud Hand": the eldest disciple Lu Kun, the second disciple Zhou Qi, the third disciple Wan Gui, the fourth disciple Sun Jun, the fifth disciple Bu Yuan, the sixth disciple Wu Kan, the seventh disciple Feng Tan, and the eighth disciple Shen Cheng.

Among them, Wan Gui is also Wan Zhenshan’s precious son.

Li Bufu came to the door of Wan's house. Wan Gui walked in first and informed his father, while Zhou Qi stayed outside the door with Li Bufu.

"My master Wan Zhenshan is famous in Jingzhou and is also the largest family in Jiangling City, hehe!"

Zhou Qi was introducing Li Bufu to his master.

Li Bufu said, "I wonder which sect you come from?"

In the martial arts world, the views of the world are particularly obvious. If the heroes walking in the world do not have a well-known gang sect, it will be difficult to get along.

Speaking of this, Zhou Qi looked a little proud and said, "We are from the disciple of Mr. Mei Niansheng, a famous figure in Xiangxi, 'Iron Gu Mo E'. My master is originally the eldest disciple of his master!"

Li Bufu heard the name "Mei Niansheng" again, and was a little surprised, nodded and said no more.

And in the door, a middle-aged man had already stepped out at this time.

"Master, look, this is the hero who killed three disciples of the Blood Sword Sect!"

This middle-aged man was born burly, dressed in gorgeous clothes, slender fingers, and his hands looked very powerful, which was exactly Wan Zhenshan.

When Zhou Qi saw his master, he threw all his previous attitude of showing off his might and hurried over to greet him.

Wan Zhenshan had a very majestic expression and asked at him: "You went out last night and met this young man?"

When Li Bufu looked at him, he was also watching Li Bufu, and couldn't help but secretly shocked.

It was just because Li Bufu was much younger than his disciples, and it really shocked him that such a young boy could kill three disciples of the Blood Sword Sect in a row.

With his martial arts, it is also at its limit to being able to cope with a victorious truth, and it is absolutely impossible to kill the three monks.

Li Bufu said: "I have seen Mr. Wan Zhenshan for a long time and heard of his honorable name. It is a great blessing to see him today."

He was just polite, but it made Wan Zhenshan feel a little unhappy.

In Wan Zhenshan's view, Li Bufu was only sixteen years old, but he was only a young junior who was many years later. He should only come to "visit" him, but should not give him a greeting in such a "peer-oriented" tone.

Zhou Qi was sharp-eyed and saw Wan Zhenshan a little dissatisfied. He immediately said, "Master, I didn't return overnight last night. I was worried about my master. When I saw this hero who lived up to his plan, I cut off the three monks of the Blood Knife Sect, which really moved my disciples!"

He said this in order to prevent Wan Zhenshan from underestimating Li Bufu.

Wan Zhenshan was even more unhappy when he heard the word "slight trick". He felt that his disciples were praising others in front of him. Isn't this a time to uplift others, and it is equivalent to belittle his own family?

Zhou Qi was still unaware of his master's inner changes, so he boasted vigorously that Li Bufu pretended to be a member of the Blood Knife Sect, sneaked into the ruined temple, killed evil monks, and other deeds.

During this period, he was not sure about it, but he added a lot of things to the point of being ignorant, and said it in a sensible way.

——People often have this mentality. If his friend does something earth-shaking, he will either brag about it or belittle it to others in every way.

Although the two methods are completely opposite, their goals are completely the same - they raise themselves in front of others.

Zhou Qi wanted to show off in front of his brothers and even his master!

Zhou Qi spitted everywhere, but Wan Zhenshan heard the word "using trick", so he smiled and went forward and said to Li Bufu: "I really admire the young man so heroic!"

He grabbed Li Bufu's wrist and pretended to be intimate, but secretly used internal strength, making Li Bufu feel very uncomfortable.

Immediately, Wan Zhenshan forced Li Bufu to walk into Wan Mansion.

He walked very fast. If Li Bufu followed him out of control, he would be dragged away, which was very ugly. If he didn't walk with him, he would probably get hurt.

For a moment, Li Bufu's thoughts changed rapidly, cursed Wan Zhenshan secretly, took a few steps, and said, "Old Master Wan, Mora, I will go back to the prefect to report, I can't keep it today!"

When Wan Zhenshan heard the word "prefect" and was slightly shocked.

Li Bufuzheng took advantage of his stunning moment and quickly pulled out the knife with his other hand, put it to his hand, and said, "Old Master Wan, this knife is the sword of the three monks of the Blood Knife Sect. Look, is this knife still fast?"

He placed the knife at Wan Zhenshan's hand, and the blade was shining, as if he could cut Wan Zhenshan's hand at any time.

Wan Zhenshan with a smile on his face and retracted his hand and said, "This knife is good, why not lend it to me to take a look!"

He gently brushed his sleeves and reached out to catch them, but he used his palm technique.

This palm technique is floating and hidden in the cotton. At first, the weather is not focused on it, but it is only when it comes to Li Bufu's sword that it shows its power.

"Old Master Wan wants to see it. There will be more opportunities in the future, so why bother to do this for a while?"

Li Bufu remained silent and suddenly patted Wan Zhenshan's shoulder, but it happened to hit Jianjing point on his right shoulder.

This move "surround Wei and save Zhao" forced Wan Zhenshan to stop and said meaningfully: "Hahahaha, it makes sense! I have the 'Five Cloud Hand', and I will use one move today, and it will be too late to use another four moves in the future!"

Others didn't understand what he meant, but Li Bufu understood that this meant to warn him not to think about bullying him.

Li Bufu Ben had no such intention and felt a little funny: "Hey! Yes, when I heard Mr. Wan talk about Wuyunshou, I remembered that I should go out to buy some pork belly. The prefect promoted me to be a guard, so I should always give me some gifts."

He compared "Wuyun Hand" with "Wuhua Pork", intentionally or unintentionally mocked Wan Zhenshan, but left without looking back.

It was very embarrassing to leave only one Zhou Qi, and I couldn't hold it up even if I could say a word.

"Why don't you hurry in?!"

Wan Zhenshan said coldly, then walked into the door.

Wan Gui and other disciples followed in, and Zhou Qi also went in shame, but he never understood why the master suddenly became so angry.

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yamen.

Li Bufu really came back with three pounds of pork. The officers and soldiers at the door recognized him, so they invited him in.

Prefect Ling leaned down in front of the desk table, drawing with a pen, as if he was reviewing official documents. When he saw Li Bufu came, he immediately closed the official documents and inserted them into a stack of books.

"Have Li Shaoxia visited Wan Zhenshan? He is quite famous in the martial arts world in Jingzhou. It is time for you to visit him when you are here."

Li Bufu smiled and said, "The interview is still secondary, mainly because he bought you a gift."

When the prefect Ling saw that it was three pounds of pork, he couldn't figure out what Li Bufu was going to come.

"Is it poisonous?"

He thought about it and felt something was wrong.

For some reason, Prefect Ling was always very suspicious. Li Bufu stretched out his hand, but he never dared to answer.
Chapter completed!