Wang Mao finally understood why he was beaten so badly.
It turns out they are a group of students from a martial arts school. No wonder they were so brutal.
No wonder they all have martial arts skills.
He now hates Tang Xiaobao even more.
If it weren't for Tang Xiaobao, he wouldn't be in this situation today.
If it weren’t for Tang Xiaobao, these people would probably ask for photos and autographs when they saw me, right?
However, no matter how much he hated Tang Xiaobao, he was powerless to do anything.
After knowing that the attacker was Tang Xiaobao, he was actually very depressed.
He knew Tang Xiaobao too well. With his strength, he could never be Tang Xiaobao's opponent.
A group of men and women exchanged glances with each other, made a few sarcastic remarks, and then ran away, all running down the mountain.
Wang Mao was left lying in the pavilion, feeling so aggrieved that he was almost crying.
He took out his cell phone tremblingly and made a call.
"Master, I'm Wang Mao. I'm in the pavilion on the mountainside. Please come and save me. Woo woo woo."
He finally cried.
Half an hour later, two Wudang disciples in Taoist robes came down from the mountain. They both knew Wang Mao and were his senior brothers, but they were shocked when they saw him.
It’s because Wang Mao doesn’t look like Wang Mao at all.
Like a dog.
Like a drowning dog that was thrown into a frying pan and then fished out.
So embarrassing.
And he was seriously injured.
This really made the two brothers feel embarrassed, and their faces naturally looked unhappy.
"Wang Mao, what happened to you? How did you get beaten like this?"
After telling the whole story, Wang Mao was quite talkative. He was too embarrassed to admit that he was beaten by several students, so he put all the blame on Tang Xiaobao.
He said that Tang Xiaobao beat him first and then humiliated the Wudang Sect. Knowing that he had to ask for help from his master, he deliberately sent a master to attack him, which was why he was beaten like this.
The two senior brothers, one named Qiu Yun and the other named Fei Shan, both looked angry at this time.
Qiu Yun said angrily, "This Tang Xiaobao is simply too arrogant. He has the audacity to look down on us, the orthodox Wudang people. Junior brother, don't cry. Go up the mountain and the master will take care of things for you."
The two brothers took turns carrying the King's Spear up the mountain.
The Wudang Sect is located in the back mountain of Wudang Mountain and is built on several mountains. The elders of the Wudang Sect do not often gather together. Each of them occupies a mountain and has his own Taoist temple and disciples.
Wang Mao’s master is called Crazy Taoist, also known as Wuji Taoist. Because his surname is Feng, everyone usually calls him Master Feng.
The crazy Taoist was practicing sword in the courtyard in front of the Taoist temple. Seeing Wang Mao being beaten like this, he frowned.
"Master, Junior Brother Wang was severely injured."
Qiu Yun said anxiously.
The crazy Taoist looked grim and said, "Carry it into the cloud room. I'll come and take a look in a while."
Although he usually looks like a master, he actually goes out to live a life of luxury and debauchery from time to time. If he wants to live a carefree life, he needs money. He has his own ways to get the money.
Taking in disciples is an important source of income.
When Wang Mao went up the mountain, he gave millions, otherwise he would not have taught the crazy Taoist so carefully. Moreover, Wang Mao would give money to the crazy Taoist during festivals. Occasionally, when he went to the secular world, Wang Mao would arrange everything for his master.
For example, women.
For example, fine wine.
The Crazy Taoist was naturally very nice to Wang Mao.
When he finished practicing sword and came to the cloud room, Wang Mao started crying when he saw him.
"Master has to make the decision for me."
"Tell me first what happened." The crazy Taoist frowned and walked forward to check Wang Mao's injuries.
After he finished his examination, Wang Mao also finished speaking.
The Mad Taoist had a hot temper and was extremely protective of his disciple. He was furious and cursed, "You bastard Tang Xiaobao, how dare you hurt my beloved disciple? I will definitely avenge you."
"Yes, Master, he even openly humiliated our Wudang Sect." Wang Mao added fuel to the fire.
The Mad Taoist sneered, "You think you're so great just because you know a few tricks. Humph, you're not up to the task and have brought disgrace upon the Wudang Sect. For the time being, you should recuperate in the mountains. When you're well, I'll go down with you to settle the score with him."
When Wang Mao heard this, he said nervously, "Master, this Tang Xiaobao is not an ordinary person."
"Isn't it just some martial arts?"
"He's very rich."
"Huh, how much money can he have? Is it more than you?"
"Much more than I have."
The crazy Taoist was stunned: "Really?"
Wang Mao introduced Tang Xiaobao's situation without hiding anything.
He also didn't want the crazy Taoist to blame him for deliberately concealing the truth.
In fact, he knew even better that even if Tang Xiaobao had a powerful backing, the Crazy Taoist would not let it go.
He knew too well what kind of person the Crazy Taoist was.
Sure enough, after hearing this, the Crazy Taoist didn't flinch at all: "Humph, I don't care who he is. If he dares to challenge our Wudang Sect, we must teach him a lesson, so that he won't become too arrogant and look down on others."
At this time, Qiu Yun suddenly said, "Master, I went to the Taoist temple in Qianshan a few days ago, and the abbot said that their crew seemed to be coming to Wudang Mountain to film a movie."
"If he dares to come, that would be great, and I won't have to go down the mountain." said the crazy Taoist.
Qiu Yun rolled his eyes and said, "We will definitely deal with him, but we need to be strategic."
"If you have something to say, say it. If you have to fart, fart quickly." The crazy Taoist knew that his eldest disciple had many clever ideas, so he asked.
"Yes, yes, we need to use strategy." Wang Mao quickly added.
He also understood what kind of person Tang Xiaobao was. If it weren't for his master, he really wouldn't dare to retaliate, so what he wanted most was to use the power of his master to deal with Tang Xiaobao.
The crazy Taoist glared at him fiercely.
Suddenly, Wang Mao dared not say a word.
Qiu Yun said, "Isn't our Wudang Sect holding a martial arts conference this year? It's perfect, as all the sects in the martial arts world are coming. Tang Xiaobao's disdain for our Wudang Sect is a disdain and an insult to the entire martial arts world. I'm sure the other sects won't sit idly by. Then, we can openly invite him to a duel. It would be best if we could make a big deal out of it, so that he loses face in front of the world. This will show that our Wudang Sect is aboveboard, and we fight for the entire martial arts world."
"Is it necessary?" The crazy Taoist frowned.
"Master, you don't usually go online, so you might not know this Tang Xiaobao. He has a very impressive background, especially with tens of millions of fans. If we're not careful, those fans will curse us online." Qiu Yun said, "If we act on our own, my uncle will bring this matter to you, Master."
The mad Taoist was very crazy. He was not afraid of anything except his senior brother who was the head of the sect. When he heard this, his eyes rolled and he said, "Okay, let's do it this way."
Qiu Yun added, "Also, we can tell the abbot of the front mountain not to provide them with a location for filming. We can also make it difficult for them. As for the reason, we can say that we are holding a martial arts conference."
"Okay, this is a good idea." Wang Mao said excitedly when he heard it.
The crazy Taoist glared at Wang Mao fiercely again.
Wang Mao quickly shut up.
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