At this time, Huo Zhengsheng woke up like a dream.
Looking at Master Leshan's expression as if he had seen a ghost, he knew that Li Weilong's words were true.
In other words, even if his son is really evil, Li Weilong is more sure of it.
He shook his body and hurriedly chased after him.
"Mr. Li, please stay! It's all my fault, and I asked Mr. Li to save my son! "
Li Weilong frowned and said coldly.
"Master Huo, now the price you ask me to sell is 200 million, please make a decision immediately!"
200 million yuan!
This is already equivalent to one-fifth of the Huo family's net worth.
Huo Zhengsheng frowned, and said solemnly.
"Mr. Li, the Huo family's ancient martial arts heirloom, has some money in his hands but not much."
"If I can get Mr. Li's righteous help, even if my Huo family owes Mr. Li a favor."
"In the future, if Mr. Li has something to drive, I, Huo Zhengsheng, will definitely go all out!"
The favor of a martial arts master can really save lives sometimes.
Moreover, if you can get the friendship of a martial arts master, it will become very convenient to act in many ways.
Even Yue Qitong was a little moved.
If she can get Huo Zhengsheng's strong support, she will set foot in the new business field, and it will be easier for her to open up a new business territory.
Li Weilong only smiled faintly and shook his head in refusal.
"I'm sorry, Master Huo, the favor of a martial arts master is not worth 200 million yuan in my eyes!"
Yes!!
Yue Qitong, Leshan Monk, Wang Lili, Gao Yaqing and others were all stunned.
That's crazy, isn't it?
You said that asking a martial arts master to make a move once is indeed not worth 200 million yuan.
can be contemptuous, and the word "merely" is hung before calling a martial arts master, but it is an insult to all martial arts masters.
Huo Zhengsheng's face was also gloomy, and the momentum on his body increased suddenly.
The people around him immediately retreated frequently to avoid the edge.
Yue Qitong felt dizzy and nauseous again and wanted to vomit, and it was menacing, even more intense than the last time.
Li Weilong's expression was faint, and he waved his hand casually.
Suddenly, the discomfort caused by this invisible pressure disappeared again.
Huo Zhengsheng's eyes sharpened, his clothes were windless, and he stretched out his big hand and grabbed Li Weilong suddenly.
"Mr. Li, my son is seriously ill, you must stay and see him first!"
Since ancient times, chivalry has been forbidden by martial arts!
Not to mention that his son was seriously ill and almost had no way to seek medical treatment, so it was hard for someone to see him, Huo Zhengsheng did not hesitate to forcibly leave Li Weilong behind by force.
Although the martial arts master may not want to hurt people, he can easily grab a punch and grab it, and there are thousands of kilograms, which is enough to open the stele and crack the stone, and kill all the boxing champions in modern competition in seconds.
Yue Qitong's eyes widened and he spoke angrily.
"Uncle Huo, don't be rude!"
She never expected that Huo Zhengsheng would dare to make a move in front of Li Weilong.
The distinguished guests of the Yue family, the Huo family dared to be so disrespectful!
This is simply a slap in the face of the Yue family!
But Li Weilong's expression was still faint, waving his hand like a fly, and his fingers flicked on the back of Huo Zhengsheng's hand.
"Smack!"
A crisp sound of bones breaking came out, accompanied by Huo Zhengsheng's muffled snort.
Huo Zhengsheng's reach was as fast as lightning, and his retreat was as valiant as a shooting star.
It was only a generation of martial arts masters, but at this moment, he was holding his right hand at a strange angle, his face pale and full of unbelief.
What just happened?
He was just reaching out to grab Li Wei Long and leave him behind, but the other party was able to "pop" the bones of his palm so lightly?
How is this possible?
He was a martial arts master, even if his bones weren't as hard as steel, they couldn't have been made of paper!
Could it be that ... Huo Zhengsheng was immediately shocked into a cold sweat by the thoughts that popped up in his mind.
To want to break a Martial Dao Grandmaster's palm bone so easily, it would be impossible for a Grandmaster to do so.
Unless it was ... Martial Saint!
It was only at this moment that Huo Zhengsheng reacted furiously, sweating profusely as he looked at the frosty Yue Qitong and the still pale Li Wei Long.
He didn't care about the face and honor of a Martial Grandmaster, he fell to his knees with a "plop" and kowtowed several times.
Yue Qitong, who had been seething with anger and had taken out her cell phone in preparation for summoning her men, couldn't help but freeze.
Everything happened too fast just now, and she couldn't see the whole picture.
She only knew that Huo Zhengsheng had disregarded the face of the Yue family and wanted to force himself on Li Wei Long.
The next moment, Huo Zhengsheng knelt down in front of him and kowtowed.
All of this, just ... very magical.
It wasn't just him, Monk Le Shan, Gao Ya Qing, Wang Lili and the others, all of them were dumbfounded.
A martial arts master kowtowing to a youngster, was Huo Zhengsheng possessed?
Gao Ya Qing hurriedly rushed over, reaching out to help Huo Zheng Sheng, eagerly said.
"Zhengsheng, are you alright? Say what you have to say properly, what are you kneeling and kowtowing for?"
Yue Qitong also felt that for this little fault, there was no need for Huo Zhengsheng to kneel and kowtow.
After all, although the Yue Family's overall strength was far stronger than the Huo Family, there was no need to force a Martial Arts Master to kneel and kowtow in apology.
There was even no need to offend a Martial Arts Master to death because of a small matter.
She took a step to the side, her face softening considerably as she spoke politely.
"Uncle Huo, you don't have to apologize so profusely. If my grandfather knew, I'm afraid he would still reprimand Qitong for not knowing how to be polite!"
Huo Zhengsheng gently struggles, shaking off Gao Ya Qing's hand, and looks up to see Yue Qitong looking at him with concern, immediately pleading as if he's grasping onto a life-saving straw.
"Qitong, quickly help me plead with Mr. Li!"
"You know, I wanted to stop Mr. Li in a moment of desperation because of Jingxuan's illness! I really didn't mean to offend Mr. Li!"
Yue Qitong was stunned, why did she make it seem like Li Wei Long was more important than her Yue family.
But when she thought of Huo Zhengsheng's son being sick, she understood.
She was just about to speak when she heard Li Wei Long's bland voice.
"Master Huo, for the sake of the Yue family, I'll let you off this time!"
"My time is limited, you better make a decision right away, are you willing to take out two hundred million dollars in exchange for me to step in and save your son?"
"Willing! I am willing!"
Now, Huo Zhengsheng didn't have any hesitation and immediately made a decision.
When Wang Lili heard this, her face suddenly looked a bit unsightly and muttered.
"Twenty million dollars not willing to spend, but even willing to spend two hundred million dollars, what an ingrate!"
The young monk was also unconvinced and jumped out in disbelief.
"Master Huo, my master only needs twenty million dollars to cure your son, why do you have to spend two hundred million dollars to hire this guy?"
Monk Le Shan hurriedly blocked the way, pulling the young monk behind him and said with a smile.
"Mr. Li, no, Immortal Master Li, please forgive my young disciple's recklessness!"
"Immortal Master knows my master and disciple's situation like the back of his hand, I don't know if he can go along to relieve my master and disciple of their calamity and save us from our suffering?"
(⊙_⊙) What?
It dawned on the crowd that these two turned out to really be the clay Bodhisattva crossing the river, unable to protect themselves.
Li Wei Long looked at them faintly and said with a slight shake of his head.
"Asking me to help, you guys don't deserve it!"