1058: C1058 Monk Wen Zui

C1058 Monk Wen Zui

The fat man was still holding his favorite ladle in his hand. When he saw Yang Xuan slowly approaching, he did not do anything unusual. Instead, he continued to drink at a moderate pace.

When Yang Xuan was about ten meters away from him, the big fat bald man stretched out his middle finger, which was slightly thinner than a rolling pin. He dipped it into the ladle and looked at Yang Xuan with a smile. "Please have a taste of the good wine first."

As he spoke, the fat bald man stretched out his middle finger and flicked it in Yang Xuan's direction.

Swoosh!

A sharp sound that almost pierced the eardrums came whistling over. It was the sound of friction when the air was hit by the high-speed impact. Gu Zhenghai, who was standing not far away, subconsciously raised his hand to cover his ears.

Almost at the same time, Yang Xuan suddenly took a bow step forward. He swung the palm blade in his right hand fiercely at the void in front of him.

Swoosh!

Another sharp and ear-piercing sound of air being torn apart was heard. Two opposing forces collided fiercely in midair.

With a loud bang, the entire stone house trembled.

Gu Zhenghai felt an incomparably strong wave of air rushing toward him. He was caught off guard and was sent flying several meters away by the shock wave. After that, he heavily fell to the ground with a bang.

He felt that his eyes were filled with stars, his internal organs seemed to have been shaken to the point of displacement, and his entire scalp was numb.

It was only at this moment that Gu Zhenghai truly understood why Yang Xuan had made him retreat at least ten meters away.

In response to ___'s words, if a Divine Immortal were to fight, a mortal would suffer.

From seven to eight meters away, the collision of the inner energy from both sides could send him flying. Such a terrifying explosive force was unheard of to Gu Zhenghai!

Moreover, he was a martial artist who had just stepped into the early stages of the high level in their eyes. Among the martial artists they knew, he could be considered a master.

If it were an ordinary person or a beginner martial artist who had just entered the sect, the shock wave just now would have been enough to shatter their internal organs!

The bald monk's expression changed slightly. A flash of astonishment flashed across his eyes, but it quickly returned to his smiling expression.

"Hahaha, it's interesting. It's rare to have such inner energy at such a young age. However, I kindly invited you to drink, yet you ruined my wine. This seems a little impolite!"

As the bald monk spoke, his two eyes were narrowed into a slit. The corner of his mouth was full of smiles, but for some reason, his smile made people feel frightened when they saw it.

Yang Xuan's face was calm. There was not a trace of emotion on his face. After staring at the bald monk for a few seconds, he said faintly, "I didn't expect that Monk Wen Zui, who suddenly disappeared more than ten years ago, would appear here."

When the bald monk heard this, he was stunned. "You know me?"

Yang Xuan wasn't sure, nor did he deny it. He just stared at the bald monk calmly.

Monk Wen Zui was once a famous figure in the Dark World more than ten years ago.

However, when he was famous in the Dark World, Yang Xuan hadn't shown himself in the Dark World yet.

That was why Yang Xuan had heard of his name, but Monk Wen Zui had no idea who Yang Xuan was.

Yang Xuan had never seen him with his own eyes before, but he had heard people mention this man who had once made a name for himself in the Dark World.

Rumors had it that Monk Wen Zui had a huge body, and he always carried a large wine jar that was thicker than his waist with him. His martial arts skills were at the peak of perfection.

He had a strange and eccentric personality. Sometimes, he was a good-tempered man with no temper, and sometimes, he was a bloodthirsty devil with a violent temper.

Like Bamboo Leaf Qing, he did not belong to any force in the Dark World. He was a lone wolf.

Although his reputation in the Dark World was not as bad as Bamboo Leaf Qing's, it was not much better. He was still an evil person on the hunting list of the major forces.

Unfortunately, this monk Wen Zui was too strong. Many experts who tried to kill him died in his hands in the end.2

On a certain day more than ten years ago, this monk Wen Zui suddenly disappeared without a trace and never appeared again.

The name of this monk Wen Zui had become a legend in the Dark World. However, he had never thought that he would meet Yang Xuan here today.

In fact, the first time Yang Xuan saw him, the image of the monk Wen Zui popped up in his mind, and then he probed. The result was just as he had expected!

Seeing that Yang Xuan didn't say anything, Monk Wen Zui didn't get angry. However, a silent cold light flashed across his eyes, and his tone became a little colder. He said in a gloomy tone, "Since you know who I am, I won't let you leave this place alive today."

After saying that, Monk Wen Zui suddenly swung his palm at the wine jar beside him. The huge wine jar instantly smashed towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan didn't dodge. He jumped into the air and launched a sideways kick at the wine jar that was flying towards him.

With a dull bang, the wine jar was sent flying by Yang Xuan's kick. Yang Xuan himself also felt a huge impact. After landing on the ground, he actually staggered a few steps back before barely managing to stabilize his body.

When Monk Wen saw the wine jar being sent flying back, he hurriedly raised his hand and prepared to help it up. However, just as his palm touched the wine jar, he also felt a strong impact sweeping over.

Boom!

Monk Wen Zui was also shaken by this powerful impact and took a step back.

"It seems like I have underestimated you!"

This time, there was finally an undisguised shock in Monk Wen Zui's eyes. " I never thought that you would be so young and have such a high cultivation base. Indeed, there are geniuses in every generation. It seems like I have been living in seclusion for more than ten years. Many changes have occurred outside! "

"It's a pity that if a genius like you had met me a dozen years earlier, I might have taken you as my disciple. However, you must die now."

"However, since you are so talented, you can tell me your name. I can set up a tablet for you after you die."

When Monk Wen Zui said this, there was no ridicule in his eyes. Instead, there was sincerity.

Perhaps, in his opinion, this was indeed the best respect for a person.

Yang Xuan smiled coldly, "You're right. The outside world has indeed undergone a tremendous change."

"Fortunately, you chose to hide. If not, trash like you would have been chopped into pieces and fed to dogs long ago!"

Yang Xuan's words were not just to provoke the other party, nor were they just boasting.

There were hundreds of major and minor powers in the Dark World, and they were constantly fighting against each other.

However, there were still some things that everyone acknowledged among these powers. For example, there was a hunting list in the Dark World.

Those who could be on this hunting list must have done some evil things that all the factions hated.

Ever since the rise of the Profound Army Soldier, they had gotten rid of many evil people on the hunting list one after another.

In order to get rid of these evil people, the Dark World had also divided the list into different categories. According to the strength of each major power, the names on the list would be assigned accordingly.

As long as the names on this list were not killed, or if they had been missing for less than 50 years, their names would remain on this list.

As for Monk Wen Zui, he happened to be one of the names on the Profound Army Soldier's hunting list!

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