Chapter 850: Da Tuhao Nightclub

Early the next morning, Su Yan and Yuwen Xiongba went to Wuji. For convenience, Yuwen Xiongba went to the car dealership to pick up a car last night.
Just a thousand dollars, just gave the owner of the car dealer a cheque, and Yuwen Xiongba drove away smartly.
Beji is still a bit far away from Sushen. After all, it is another provincial capital city. It was already afternoon when the two arrived in Beji.
Randomly found a hotel, Yuwen Xiongba began to investigate the news.
Although it is a newcomer, as long as you have money, you can still find a lot of news in some special places.
Yuwen Xiongba arrived at a martial arts hall. After inquiring about it, it was regarded as one of the well-known martial arts halls in the local area.
Upon entering the martial arts hall, two young men in martial arts uniforms came over.
"Excuse me, what are you doing here?"
Yuwen Xiongba is not badly dressed, and the two of them did not directly drive them away, fearing offending others.
"I'll talk to your boss about something."
"Is there an appointment?"
"No."
The two of them changed color and said angrily: "Why do you see our boss as soon as you say you see, hurry up and get out of here."
Yuwen Xiongba was not angry, and said lightly: "I didn't make an appointment, but I just want to see your boss, what can I do?"
"court death!"
"Well said, I just happen to have itchy hands."
The only way is to kick the hall. At this time, Yu Wen Xiongba has already taken a leap, kicking the martial arts plaque in half.
When the others heard the news, they ran over. Seeing this scene, everyone was furious and surrounded Yu Wenxiong.
"Brothers, let this kid not get out of our martial arts gym today!"
The martial arts disciples all rushed to Yuwen Xiongba, and they all had cultivation skills, which were naturally much better than ordinary people.
But Yuwen Xiongba had a sneer on his face. The cultivation base of this group of people is no problem for him to hit a hundred.
The result is naturally one to do one, two to do a pair, and a group of them are all lying down.
But within a minute, nearly a hundred disciples fell to the ground, wailing constantly, and some even broke their hands and feet in pain.
It is impossible to reason with these people. Only by convincing them with fists can they be convinced.
Yuwen Xiongba walked into the martial arts hall, when a middle-aged man wearing a martial arts uniform walked over with a gloomy look.
"Are you the one who kicked the hall!"
The middle-aged man wears a pigtail, and his eyes have a strong violent meaning. At first glance, he is not an ordinary person, and he is considered the pinnacle of a martial artist.
"Yes, I'm here to kick the gym."
"Very well, then I'll show you some color."
The middle-aged man flew a kick to Yuwen Xiongba, not weak, with a strong wind.
But Yuwen Xiongba didn't evade, but instead blasted the middle-aged man with a punch, aiming at the sole of his foot.
This punch made the middle-aged man fly upside down and slam into the door of the house, his feet completely abolished, and he looked at Yufumi Yuba with a look of anger.
"Your Master Cao!"
Su Yan roared, his voice was extremely violent, and he looked around the crowd domineeringly.
"Why are you looking for me?"
A very indifferent voice came, and an old man walked slowly.
Contrary to what Yuwen Xiongba thought, he originally thought that he should be a domineering boss, but this looked like an old man with an elegant leisurely court.
"Some people say you know where the owner of Qingfang is."
The old man's original indifferent expression suddenly changed, becoming sharp and cold.
"Why are you looking for the master of Qingfang?!"
Yuwen Xiongba is a lot of indifferent, so this is reasonable.
"You don't need to know, tell me where he is."
"Why did you wait for the ants to meet at will?"
The old man leaped forward and bombarded with spiritual power in his hand, not giving Yuwen Xiong a chance at all.
Yuwen Xiongba shook his head and squeezed his fist casually. A relaxed squeeze made it shatter, causing the old man to sweat.
"Who are you!"
The old man stared at Su Yan, a dazzling light appeared in his eyes.
"You don't need to know who I am, but if you don't say it, then die!"
Yuwen Xiongba's fist fell, with a faint luster.
"He should be in the big local tyrant nightclub."
The old man thought that Yu Wen Xiongba's fist would stop, but he finally thought too simple.
The fist fell, directly shattering the old man's skull, making his face distorted and blood pouring out of his head.
A few seconds later, the old man revealed himself, actually a shrewd head.
"Sure enough, it's no wonder I smell a ghost odor as soon as you come in."
But the old man was full of violent face, and said to Yu Wen Xiongba: "You actually destroyed my body, I want you to die!"
But he was smashed to pieces with a punch by Yuwen Xiongba before he took the shot, but it was only the middle stage of the master, and it was not worth mentioning.
The others present were shocked, and the curator whom he admired so much was actually a monster, which made them somewhat unacceptable.
However, Yu Wen Xiongba didn't care whether they could accept it. Even if the task of getting the news was completed, he should go back for business.
Driving back to the hotel, Yuwen Xiongba hurriedly knocked on Su Yan's room door.
At this time, Su Yan was chatting with Jin Shiya. After all, he was worried about not being in contact for such a long time.
Seeing Yuwen Xiongba coming in, Su Yan looked at him and asked, "Did you find it?"
"I found it, and killed a shikigami by the way."
"Oh, his minions."
"It should be, he said that the owner of Qingfang is in the Datuhao nightclub."
"Da Tuhao Nightclub, the name is loud enough."
Su Yan showed a faint smile, couldn't help standing up, tidying up his clothes.
"Let's go, take you to find flowers and ask Liu tonight."
Yu Wenxiong glanced at Su Yan's phone and said, "My lord, it seems that I didn't bring the phone."
Su Yan touched the pocket and really didn't bring it, so she couldn't help but fetch it.
Yuwen Xiongba said schadenly at this moment: "My lord, you also watched the off video."
Sure enough, Jin Shiya on the video side raised her voice and shouted: "Su Yan, if you dare to find flowers and ask Liu, my mother will break your leg!"
Jin Shiya was also frustrated by anger. She used the most shrewd language to vent her anger, obviously she was really angry, and she didn't know where she learned it.
Su Yan couldn't help but his expression changed, and hurriedly said, "Shiya, of course, is fake. How could I go to such a place? If I want to solve my physical problems, I have to find a big girl."
Jin Shiya heard the words even more angrily and said: "Dare you!"
"My lord, I'll warm up the car."
"Warm your sister's car, it's not winter now."
"Well, we have important things, you heard before, we are going to cast down demons and slay demons."
"This is the best way. If I know you are really looking for flowers and ask Liu everywhere, then don't come back."
After Jin Shiya finished speaking, she hung up the video, not giving Su Yan a chance.
Su Yan and Yuwen Xiongba both got in the car and drove directly to the Datuhao nightclub.