Chapter 837 God-Like Master

"Haha" Regarding Mingdu's words, the old tree withered vines just smiled and ignored Mingdu, and turned to Wang Yu and said to Wang Yu, "Don't look like Lucifer, do you know who his brother is?" ?”

"I don't know..." Wang Yu shook his head. r?anwenw?w?w?. ??

To be honest, the Quanzhen Sect group likes to play on their own. If the veteran master Wuji and others may be able to get to know some of them, who the hell knows who is a rising star.

Wang Yu is a typical example of not hearing things outside the window, let alone, the celebrities Wang Yu knows are either friends, or have been beaten by Wang Yu... Friends Wang Yu can still remember, have been beaten Wang Yu will not deliberately keep it in mind. As for other people, in Wang Yu's eyes, they are collectively called passers-by, and they are not much better than high-level npcs.

"..." Seeing Wang Yu's ignorance, the old tree withered vines was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Martial arts!!"

"Hmm..." Wang Yu frowned when he heard what the old tree said.

"How, you know this time." Withered vines and old trees thought Wang Yu was afraid, and asked with a smile.

However, Wang Yu muttered, "What a good name, why didn't I think of it at the time."

Wudong Qiankun, what an insane and pretentious name, compared to "Iron Bull", which sounds like a supporting role, I don't know how many times more awesome. Seeing that bastard brother Lucifer has such an awesome name, Wang Yu's face was full of envy.

"Eh..." The old tree with a dry vine burst into sweat after hearing the words, "You don't know him?"

"I don't know..." Wang Yu shook his head and asked Wuji and the others: "What about you?"

Wuji and the others also shook their heads again and again, only Jian Daoxue nodded and said: "I've heard of it, but I'm not familiar with it."

"..." The old tree of withered vines was completely speechless. It was unexpected that this team was so strong and their knowledge was so narrow. They had never even heard of someone as famous as Wu Dong Qian Kun. Is this short-sightedness? Or are you so confident that you despise the heroes of the world? Withered vines and old trees suddenly felt that they couldn't understand the people in front of them.

"Is it very powerful?" Wang Yu asked symbolically.

Withered vine old tree said: "It's not just very powerful, it's quite powerful, only Wu Duzun knows, it's the guild of Wudong Qiankun, it's one of the strongest guilds in the entire seven districts, and it's ranking in this quarter Above the Scarlet Alliance in Sunset City."

"So powerful?" Seeing the withered vines and old trees blowing up the martial arts guild so powerfully,

Wuji and the others were somewhat skeptical.

The Scarlet League is an old guild with deep roots. Although the development in "Rebirth" is not too optimistic, and people have poached corners, but the framework is there, how can it be surpassed by a new guild?

"Of course, this is the God of War City. How can it be compared with your suburban cities, but the most amazing thing is not the guild of Weiwu Duzun, but the personal strength of Wudong Qiankun." Withered vine old tree said.

"Personal strength? How good is it?" Wang Yu always has an inexplicable preference for expert players.

The old tree withered vines looked Wang Yu up and down and said, "Your strength is good. If I'm not wrong, you have either been a soldier or you have practiced a few times."

"Well, I learned a few times casually in the countryside." Wang Yu said.

"That's easy to say!" Withered vines and old trees said mysteriously: "Others can't understand how powerful Wudong Qiankun is, but you, as an insider, should be able to imagine it."

"Oh? How do you say it?" Wang Yu became even more curious.

Withered vines and old trees looked left and right, afraid of being regarded as crazy, and said in a low voice: "Wudong Qiankun understands kung fu!"

"Kung fu?!!" Everyone in Quanzhen heard this, turned their faces to Wang Yu and Yang Na, and then laughed: "Haha, kung fu..."

Wang Yu and Yang Na have been hanging out with Quanzhen people for so long, and they have mentioned topics such as Wang Yu's background to some extent. Quanzhen teaches others to be no strangers to kung fu.

Yang Na would also say from time to time that Wang Yu's level is the number one master in today's Kung Fu circle, plus Wang Yu's usual strength performance, everyone believes in this, and at this time, I heard that the old tree said Martial arts know kung fu, and everyone couldn't help but think of the phrase "banishing the axe".

"Why, you don't believe it?" Withered vines and old trees were very dissatisfied with the tone of Quanzhen people.

"We may not believe you if you say anything else, but as for kung fu..." Ji Ao pointed to Wang Yu and said, "I haven't seen anyone who knows better than my Uncle Niu."

"Hmph!" The old tree withered vines sneered and said, "Yelang is arrogant, watching the sky from a well!"

"Damn! How can you talk!" Seeing that the defeated general dared to laugh at himself, Ji Ao immediately became upset and raised his fist to walk away withered vines and old trees.

Wang Yu waved his hand, pushed Ji Ao back, and asked the old tree with a smile, "Is that person good at martial arts?"

"Of course! Otherwise, do you think Lucifer is so lawless that no one can deal with them? Isn't it because of his brother." The old tree with vines mentioned Lucifer with a look of disdain.

"How good is it?" Wuji also asked the old tree with some dissatisfaction.

"One person can play a group!" said the old tree with dry vines.

"How many people are in a regiment?" Wang Yu asked Wuji puzzled.

Wuji said: "According to our country's three-three army system, there are no less than two thousand troops."

"Two thousand people, I, Uncle Niu, can do it too!" Ji Ao brags again...

Last time Wang Yu did single-handedly challenge 2,000 people, but Wang Yu just relied on his invincible skills to get out of his body, fighting a group or something is pure nonsense.

Being blown by Ji Ao, Wang Yu blushed so much that he pulled Ji Ao and said, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Hmph!" The old tree with dry vines said again: "I'm talking about the reality, the People's Liberation Army!"

"In reality? Returning to the People's Liberation Army?" Hearing the words of the withered vines and old trees, Wang Yu and Yang Na showed terrified expressions at the same time.

"What's the matter, Lao Niu? Didn't you always say that this game limits your strength? You can also fight a thousand in real life." Everyone asked.

"Stop making trouble..." Wang Yu waved his hand and said, "You really think of me as a superman... In reality, there are physical limitations. If I can hit fifty of ordinary people empty-handed, I will be exhausted, let alone the People's Liberation Army. Kind of like an army, even if I am young and strong now, probably less than twenty of them will be able to push me down."

Although Wang Yu is not deeply involved in the world, martial arts and the army are basically inseparable. He dare not underestimate the strength of soldiers.

Don't say that a soldier has physical strength that exceeds the average number of times. Once a soldier forms a team, the strength is not as simple as one plus one. One person can pick a regiment of soldiers. In Wang Yu's eyes, this shit is at the level of a fairy , let alone ordinary people, it's no wonder that the old tree withered vines has such a high evaluation of the strength of Wudong Qiankun.

"Damn, is it true or not? You can't even beat twenty with this skill?"

Hearing what Wang Yu said, everyone in Quanzhen was immediately discouraged, and the expressions on their faces were very complicated...