Chapter 236 Wu Jingtian

"Ah, this..."

Hearing this, everyone had a strange expression.

Yuncheng, detention center, governor, three thousand yuan. These four words can be combined in any way, but this combination is really surprising.

"Is it really the governor?" Some people are still very vigilant, "Maybe the governor's communicator was stolen, ask."

"Oh, okay." The captain nodded repeatedly, picked up the communicator again, and whispered: "Governor, was your communicator stolen?"

"Where the hell did I bring a communicator when I went out? This is the captain of the law enforcement team of the detention center!!!"

"Hurry up and bring money to redeem me. If you keep nagging, I will come back and give you a year's salary each!"

This time, the voice from the communicator was very irritable, and the captain was shocked. Before he could speak, the communicator was hung up.

At this moment, in this conference hall, a group of people looked at each other, staring at each other, and for a moment, they didn't know what to say.

"Are you going to rescue him?" After a while, an official spoke weakly, "Three thousand yuan is not much, how about we each pay a little..."

"The governor will probably faint when he hears you say this." On one side, another person cursed and stood up, "Let me rescue the governor, just give me the money!"

"..."

On the other side, in the detention center, watching Mao Zuzi hang up the phone with anger on his face, the law enforcement captain had a playful look on his face, took the communicator, and said with a smile: "What's wrong, knowing that you were arrested, people dare not redeem you?"

"You!" Mao Zuzi was very angry, and his anger made it difficult for him to calm down.

Since he became the governor of the province, he has suffered more in the past few days than in his entire term.

"Captain, when I get out, I must promote you and let you be my chief guard."

Looking at the captain of the guard leaving, Mao Zuzi made a sound and picked up the rice bowl viciously.

"Today's humiliation will be returned a hundredfold tomorrow!"

...

"Captain, can we persuade Wu Jingtian?" Walking in another strange city, looking at everything around him, Chen Peng was a little worried, "I heard that Wu Jingtian's strength is already above eternity. If he wants to attack the captain..."

"The big should not bully the small. This kind of old-generation martial artist should still abide by this rule." Ye Fan replied, but his mouth corners raised, "He is above eternity, and my uncle is above glory. In broad daylight, what is there to be afraid of?"

"Okay." Hearing this, Chen Peng nodded, his waist straightened, but obviously, he was still a little nervous.

The more you practice, the more you can understand the horror of the strong. Outside the secret realm, Ye Mou turned the tide, and many strong men blocked the world. For these young people who are still growing, it is extremely shocking.

"In the future, you will be stronger than him."

Ye Fan could naturally feel Chen Peng's nervousness, but he just shook his head and continued to walk forward with big strides.

As for the pattern and the courage, they can be cultivated slowly. He allows his companions to be timid, which is a respect for the strong, and respect can also be a kind of motivation.

When you respect the giant, don’t you want to become the giant itself? It’s okay to be timid, but you must have fire and ambition in your heart.

Click.

The two walked in the city. Not long after, Ye Fan stopped and a huge martial arts hall appeared in front of him.

This martial arts hall is very large and decorated very gorgeously. It almost occupies half of the street. If you don’t pay attention, you might think it is the mansion of some wealthy and prestigious family.

Overlord Hall.

"This title sounds really domineering." Chen Peng looked at the plaque with a slightly yearning expression, "This is the handwriting of the Overlord, right?"

"It should be, but it is probably copied by some means." Ye Fan replied, looking at Chen Peng, as if reminding him, "People who are crowned as the king of physical skills often have some meaning in their actions. If it is his original handwriting, there will be intentional additions. Others can see the style of the owner of the words through the meaning. The meaning contained in the words of the strong can even kill others."

"The meaning of the words kill people." Hearing this, Chen Peng nodded, looking at the door plaque, his face slightly yearning.

Warriors all want to have that level.

After a slight pause of a few seconds, Chen Peng spoke, "Overlord Overlord, he should be the strongest warrior in that era."

"Not the strongest." Hearing this, Ye Fan just shook his head, and then smiled.

"Since ancient times, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. If he is the strongest martial artist, his title should be Wu."

"Wu?" This made Chen Peng stunned, and then, he seemed to react suddenly, "Is it the Wu Wang among the three high-level kings of the human race that the captain mentioned?"

Ye Fan did not answer, but just looked at Chen Peng meaningfully.

Turning his head, he stepped into the Overlord Hall. At the door, two children in training clothes immediately blocked his way and spoke with a bit of neatness, "What are you doing here?"

"Looking for the owner of Wu Jingtian Hall." Ye Fan answered.

"Looking for daddy?" Hearing this, the child made a sound, a little surprised.

"Are you also Wu Jingtian's adopted son?" Ye Fan was also slightly surprised.

"Yes." After Ye Fan revealed his identity, the child became much friendlier, but still stared at Ye Fan and spoke again, "What do you want to do with daddy?"

"Since you are looking for the owner of the hall, you naturally have something important to discuss." Ye Fan said with a smile.

"Are you here to challenge the hall?" The child was alert.

"Kicking the gym?" Hearing this, Ye Fan just smiled, and then waved his hand, "You just go and report it, just ask Ye Fan to see you."

"Okay." The child nodded and stared at Ye Fan. He seemed to be wary, but he didn't ask anything. The two children went in side by side and seemed to be a little unsteady.

"This Wu Jingtian has so many adopted children. How old is this little boy..." Looking at the little boy, Ye Fan was helpless, but he was not restrained. He walked a little further inside and saw a huge martial arts arena not far away. .

After all, he is the Overlord, and Wu Jingtian is known as a martial arts fanatic. Many apprentices are still willing to come to him to learn. A large group of people are practicing various moves in the martial arts arena, including old and young, but most of them are young people.

The martial arts moves, there is a bit of momentum in the hustle and bustle, and it seems to be a bit like those sects.

"It's a pity that most of the descendants are not as good as before. If Wu Jingtian is a glory, there is some hope of starting another overlord faction."

After watching for a while, Ye Fan slowly spoke, with some emotions flashing in his eyes.

"It turns out he is the grandson of King Zhan Tian. I wonder which Ye Fan it is." After a while, a powerful voice came from the lobby, "Little brother Ye Fan is really what I thought, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. What a good person." Handsome looking!”

Ye Fan raised his head in response, and in his eyes, a burly man came into view. His skin was a little dark, but he was majestic, with regular facial features and a majestic appearance.

"Hello, martial arts master."

Seeing Wu Jingtian, Ye Fan nodded and said politely: "The martial arts gym is busy, I didn't want to, but I have something important to do, so I shouldn't disturb the martial arts master."

"Little brother Ye Fan, a first-class young genius, will naturally shine when he comes to my martial arts gym." Wu Jingtian said, but he was stiff, "Please come in quickly."

Ye Fan didn't say anything more and followed Wu Jingtian inside.

In the lobby, Wu Jingtian was very polite, and the two children were also attentive. After a while, tea and snacks were served.

Wu Jingtian was also enthusiastic. When the boy brought tea and water, he greatly praised Ye Fan for defeating Jiade Bailong. Only then did Ye Fan know that before the secret realm opened some time ago, Jiade Bailong said he had come here. Overlord Pavilion.

Jiade Bailong's strength is of course indescribable. In terms of physical skills, a group of apprentices, even if they are successful in their studies, can't be his opponent. A student from a martial arts school was swept away, which made Wu Jingtian depressed. Taking a big breath, with the help of Mark, he was able to breathe out a few times.

After talking for a while, the banquet was filled with joy. At this moment, Wu Jingcai slowly said, "Brother Ye Fan, you said you have something to ask me about. What is it?"

"It's not a big deal..." Ye Fan spoke, paused for a second, and then said slowly: "Jing Ling, the adopted son of the martial arts master, was captured by me a few days ago, and now he is one of my subordinates."

When the voice fell, Wu Jingtian's expression, which was originally smiling, froze.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became cold.