The Wudang Junior Master

Tianjin at night is bright with neon lights.

After work, people stroll along the luxurious streets and commercial plazas, eat snacks and enjoy their leisure time.

Guyi Street is not very famous to outsiders, but locals can basically know it by asking.

This street has a history of several hundred years and was once very prosperous. Although it is not as prosperous as other commercial streets today, it still retains its own unique flavor, attracting many tourists.

Not far from Guyi Street, there is a bar. It is called a bar but there is no sign. From the outside, you can't tell what it is.

And this hidden bar is not visited by ordinary people.

This is a gathering place for all people, and the guests are basically all the strangers in the world.

Wine, women, money and power, everything is available here. As long as you have the capital, you can indulge yourself in the bar.

Quan Xing has no rules to begin with, so places where people gather are naturally full of chaos.

At the bar, three or five strangers gathered together to drink and chat, while some were flirting with girls. If they saw someone they liked, they would go to the bathroom or the private room at the back and stay there for half an hour or an hour before coming out.

The alcohol mixed with the messy perfumes and the colorful lights flashing everywhere above made the scene dreamy and decadent.

Just when the atmosphere was getting heated, the bar's closed door was pushed open.

Zhang Wuling, dressed in a Taoist robe, walked into the bar, looking out of place. Faced with the noisy and bustling environment, he walked slowly towards the bar without changing his expression.

There was a guy at the bar, dressed similarly to the bartender outside.

The bartender was wiping the glasses, but when he looked up, he found a tall and strong figure looming over him, and was stunned for a moment.

But when he saw the Taoist robe and Zhang Wuling's appearance clearly, his expression suddenly changed, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Zhang Wuling didn't waste any words. He stared at the bartender and said, "Brother, I want to ask you about someone."

The bartender smiled awkwardly and said, "Master, this is a place for drinking and having fun. If you're looking for someone, you might have come to the wrong place."

"Yes, it's here. I just want to ask where Tu Junfang is. Tell me, I won't interfere."

The bartender laughed and said, "What did this Taoist priest say? What did he say? I don't know."

At this time, the other Quan Xing Yi people in the bar also set their sights on Zhang Wuling.

A pack of wolves are lurking around, watching with eager eyes.

But Zhang Wuling ignored him and said, "Brother, I don't want to play tricks with you. Let's be frank. Tell me where the person is and I'll leave immediately. How about that?"

The bartender suddenly burst into laughter. "You stinky Taoist priest, since you know where this place is, you still dare to come here alone? Look at your immature appearance, you are really not afraid of death!"

Just as he finished speaking, a strange man emerged from the shadow behind Zhang Wuling and stabbed him with a knife.

But just as he was about to stab Zhang Wuling, a big hand grabbed his head, stopping him and preventing him from moving forward.

"That's fine, I'm just too lazy to waste my breath."

burst!

Zhang Wuling exerted force with his left hand and crushed the head of the Quan Xing alien who had tried to assassinate him, causing blood and brain matter to splatter onto the surrounding tables and chairs on the ground.

The bartender opened his mouth to shout, but a huge slap followed, flattening his entire face. His body flew backwards and knocked over the wine cabinet.

"How dare you kill people on our territory!"

"Brothers, call him! Go!"

"I'm going to chop off both of his hands!"

An extremely fast swordsman, holding two swords, rushed to Zhang Wuling in an instant.

However, the next second, a strong force hit him, and the swordsman's body was twisted into a knot, and bright red blood spurted out in the air.

More than one person took action. All the strange people in the bar rushed towards Zhang Wuling, either quickly or slowly.

Zhang Wuling's face was as calm as still water, but his body was full of vigor and fierceness. With his arms outstretched, the Tai Chi shadow expanded from under his feet, encompassing the entire bar.

"Tai Chi - Bang!"

It was like dropping a fragmentation grenade into a narrow room, causing a burst of powerful force, which turned into millions of energy arrows. Before the strangers in the room could get close, they were pierced through the body by this mountain-shattering blow.

"what!!!"

There were continuous screams, and corpses fell to the ground one after another. The smell of blood was like opened red wine, and the smell gradually spread.

The music is still blaring and the lights are still dancing.

Zhang Wuling stepped on the broken corpses and arms, leaving bloody footprints with every step, and came to a Quan Xing alien who was still alive.

This strange man has a bald head, big tattoos on his arms, and dresses a bit like a big brother in the old days of the "jianghu".

But at this time, the big brother's legs were completely broken, he had lost a few teeth, and blood was still gushing out of his mouth and nose.

Zhang Wuling squatted down, placed his hand on the elder brother's head, and asked softly, "Brother, can you tell me where Tu Junfang is?"

The bald man trembled all over and said incoherently: "No...let me go...please let me go..."

Bang! Click!

Zhang Wuling pulled his hand out from under the floor and slowly stood up. "Really? Quan Xing's people are surprisingly tough. Looks like we need to find another place."

He went to the bar, picked up a bottle of whiskey, smashed the bottle, washed the blood off his hands with the whiskey, wiped them with a handkerchief, and turned off the noisy music.

The bar suddenly fell into silence. The bright red lights and the bloody venue were quite fitting.

squeak-

The door opened, and Zhang Wuling walked out of the bar. After entering the alley, he said, "Brother Xu Si, come out. If you want to follow me, you don't have to hide in the dark."

Xu Si walked out from the shadows with a laugh and asked, "How is it, Taoist priest, have you found out any news?"

Zhang Wuling shook his head: "The Quanxing people are really stubborn. It seems that this will take some time."

Xu Si nodded. "The people of Quanxing are used to being unruly. It's really not easy to make progress in a short period of time."

"Yes." Zhang Wuling said, "Brother Xu Si, I have finished my work. I will trouble you with the rest."

Zhang Wuling glanced at the shadow behind Xu Si, then retracted his gaze and turned away.

After Zhang Wuling walked away, an old man slowly walked out from the shadows, followed by a young girl.

"Dad." Xu Si shouted.

Xu Xiang looked at the entrance of the alley and sighed, "What a strong murderous aura, and the smell of blood. It looks like someone just fought inside."

Xu Sidao said, "According to the intelligence, there are at least 20 to 30 extraordinary people inside. Although most of them are not very strong, two fists are no match for four hands. It still takes a certain amount of courage to take action."

At this moment, Feng Baobao, who was eating candied haws, pointed at the gate and said, "There's no one inside. They're all dead."

"Baby, what did you say?" Xu Si asked.

Xu Xiang's expression changed slightly. He turned around and opened the door of the bar. What he saw was corpses all over the floor and the smell of blood rushing into his nose.

"This... He actually killed them all in such a short time?!"

Xu Si came over and saw the scene inside, his face changed drastically. Only Feng Baobao was eating candied haws, with no expression at all, not a bit of fluctuation.

"This guy is quite amazing."