765: C765 Foot

C765 Foot

Wu Yijian became a cultivator. The bodyguards of the Wu family were all more excited than Wu Yijian.

It was as if they could already see their family's eldest young master, Wu Fei, effortlessly killing that damnable little bastard with a single sword strike.

Wu Yijian had a proud expression, and the arrogance in his eyes was about to materialize.

In China, there were very few cultivators.

He was not even thirty years old and had already become a cultivator.

In the future, his future would be limitless!

Recently, because he became a cultivator, he was received by the Rivers and Seas Military Region's Grand Scholar.

When the military region's Grand Scholar received Wu Yijian, he praised that Wu Jianjian could be promoted to a general in less than three years.

Upon hearing this, Wu Yijian was so excited that he did not sleep for three days and three nights!

Three years from now, if he did become a general.

In that case, he would be able to do whatever he wanted in Jiangzhong City.

Even the number one leader of Jianghai Province, Xiao Wenchang, had to be polite when he saw him.

"Uncle Wu, do you still think I'm not Lin Fei's match?" Wu Yijian asked with a smile.

As far as Wu Yijian was concerned, Lin Fei was only a member of Nanjiang City.

The possibility of a cultivator appearing in a small South River City was much lower than the probability of him winning a five-hundred-fifty grand prize.

Not only was Wu YiTian a cultivator, his fighting technique had already reached perfection.

If he wanted to crush a trivial figure from Nanjiang City, wouldn't that be as easy as flipping his palm?

Wu YiTian guessed that after Uncle Wu found out that he was a cultivator, he would definitely agree to go to Nanjiang City and get revenge on Lin Fei.

However, Uncle Wu said in a low voice, "Eldest Young Master, even if you are a cultivator, you still cannot defeat Lin Fei."

Wu Junyi was truly shocked by Uncle Wu's words.

Wu Jian was like a wooden block as he stared at Uncle Wu, unable to say a single word.

As a cultivator, Wu Yijian was stupefied by Uncle Wu's words.

One could imagine how shocked the bodyguards in the bodyguard room were.

Their mouths were wide open as they held their breaths. Their faces were filled with the expression of having seen a ghost, and their hearts were unable to calm down for a long time.

After a long time.

Wu Jian finally came back to his senses. He stared at Uncle Wu and said with a smile, "Uncle Wu, were you scared by that brat Lin Fei?"

Uncle Wu nodded his head and said, "I was indeed scared by Lin Fei. Lin Fei is like a demonic god, I couldn't even withstand a single move from him."

Wu Yijian's expression turned serious.

According to what Uncle Wu said, Lin Fei could also be a cultivator.

However, when he thought about it, the grave expression on Wu Yijian's face quickly disappeared.

He felt that it was very possible that Lin Fei was also an early stage Refinement Stage cultivator.1

However, he had served in the Ash Leopard commandos for many years, and his killing techniques were plentiful.

If he were to meet Lin Fei, there was a high chance that Lin Fei would lose.

"Uncle Wu, it is because you have never seen my abilities that you are sure that I am not a match for Lin Fei." Wu Jian smiled strangely.

As soon as he finished.

He lifted his foot and stomped on the ground.

Boom!

A half-meter deep hole appeared on the ground beneath Wu Yijian's feet.

The dust and wind blew everywhere. For a moment, the eyes of the surrounding bodyguards were clouded.

One minute later.

Only then did the dust dissipate, and the surrounding bodyguards could clearly see that a half meter deep pit had appeared under their young master's feet.

This scene stunned them all!

Cultivators. Sure enough, they were martial cultivators.

With just a casual kick, he was able to create a deep pit.

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