Super Easy Cultivation System

When it came into contact with Xie Wumian's Qi Astral fist imprint, The latter collapsed and dissipated like a bubble punctured by a needle.    

Xie Wumian's expression changed drastically as disbelief appeared in his eyes. He cried out in alarm: "How can this be..."    

However, before he could finish his sentence, the reflection of a palm in his eyes grew larger and larger.    

"Smack!"    

Xie Wumian's robust and robust body flew out like a ragdoll sack, and it smashed the hall into pieces. The table and vase shattered to the ground.    

When he stopped, half of his face was slightly sunken. His entire body was lying on the ground, twitching from time to time like a dying fish.    

"Uh..."    

Everyone on the field was stunned.    

Ming Wangshan and Zhong Linghai's eyes widened as they stared blankly at Xie Wumian who was like a dead dog. They could only feel that their minds were in a daze.    

The son of the Sea Stabilizing Fist, Xie Wuliang, a peak First Level of Connect Profound Stage genius, Xie Wumian.    

He was turned into a dead dog by this "fake Young Master Bai" who looked like a gigolo?!    

It was really unbelievable. The contrast was so huge that it was like a dream.    

At this time, Bai Qingfeng's voice sounded in the hall.    

They all turned their heads to look. Bai Qingfeng said calmly, "There are all kinds of people in the martial world. What kind of people can be so arrogant?"    

Bai Qingfeng looked at Xie Wumian who was lying on the ground, and his face showed a faint disdain, "What Sea Stabilizing Fist's son, Xie Wumian? I think he is a swindler who sells Dali pills at the street corner. Next time, don't pull people like him over to avoid dirtying everyone's eyes."    

"Don't you think so, Young Master Zhong?"    

Bai Qingfeng glanced at Zhong Linghai indifferently. He was so scared that his face turned pale, and his legs could not help but tremble.    

Ming Wangshan laughed awkwardly at the side.    

Ming Yurou laughed happily.    

Only the true heaven's pride expert, Bai Qingfeng, had the right to say something like this when he said that the son of Dinghai Fist, Xie Wuliang, was a swindler who sold Strength Pills at the street corner.    

How could Mingwang Mountain not know? He quickly apologized to Bai Qingfeng.    

"Young Master Bai is really embarrassed, really embarrassed. Someone, come over and throw this swindler out of the house."    

"Uncle!"    

Zhong Linghai could not help but exclaim, "He's not a swindler, he's really..."    

"Pa!"    

Ming Wangshan directly slapped him. He opened his mouth and scolded: "Get out, you get out too!"    

Zhong Linghai could only cover his face and leave dejectedly.    

After arranging all of this, Ming Wangshan turned his head to Bai Qingfeng and said, "How much responsibility do you have to bear today? I have already sent people to set up a banquet. Young Master Bai can stay in my Ming Residence. I can do my best to be the host."    

"There's no need for that."    

Bai Qingfeng rejected Ming Wangshan without any hesitation.    

"Why is that?"    

Ming Wangshan was stunned. He did not expect himself to be rejected.    

"My friend is still waiting for me."    

Bai Qingfeng replied indifferently. He then turned around and was about to leave.    

"Ai. ...    

Ming Wangshan sighed, not knowing what to say.    

Outside Ming Mansion, Ming Wangshan and Ming Yurou said goodbye to Bai Qingfeng.    

Ming Yurou looked at Bai Qingfeng's eyes full of love and said reluctantly, "Brother Bai, do you have to leave?"