Wang Wanhu put his hands behind his back and walked slowly back and forth in the hall, saying loudly: "We martial arts students naturally have high and low levels of kung fu. But as long as we are upright and aboveboard and act worthy of heaven and earth, then those with high kung fu are good, and those with low martial arts are generally respected. What brothers hate most in their lives are villains who act viciously and shamelessly." The more he spoke, the more stern his voice became, and he stared at Wei Congshan without moving.

Wei Congshan lowered his head, not daring to meet his eyes, and was startled by the sudden glance. It turned out that Mrs. Wen sent out seven golden darts, and Wang Wanhu caught them and threw them on the ground. After Min Jiageng stabbed Li Hongsheng with a dart, he then shot the dart at Mrs. Wen, but the dart still fell to the ground. At this time, Wang Wanhu was walking back and forth in the hall. He secretly exerted his strength and stepped on the seven money darts until they were embedded in the square bricks. The darts were flush with the bricks and were very smooth. Everyone was surprised when they saw the change of color on Wei Congshan's face and followed his eyes. They knew that Wang Wanhu had shown this skill. Firstly, he was warning Mrs. Wen not to use any dangerous hidden weapons again. Secondly, he was forcing Wei Congshan to go out to settle accounts, so that others would not dare to stop him.

Wei Congshan looked around and saw the Li brothers busy binding their wounds. Mrs. Wen and Wen Wenxin were gnashing their teeth. Yue Sheng nodded slightly. Li Yun's face was ashen. Knowing that no one dared to help, he hesitated and said loudly: "Okay, we have always called ourselves brothers and sisters. We are all good friends. Today's surname is Wei's body is under threat from a giant thief, but where are his good friends? Wang Wanhu, we don't have to go out, let's do it here." Just as Wang Wanhu said the word "OK", he suddenly heard the sound of wind behind him and knew that there was a hidden weapon coming, and then heard a soft shout: "My good friends are here!"

Wang Wanhu didn't look back. Instead, he picked up his sleeve and caught a handful of locust stones. However, he felt that the locust stones were shot with great force and full of masculine power. He was slightly shocked when he caught the locust stones in his sleeves. It was different from the Putian Shaolin School in Fujian Province in firing concealed weapons. He said with a smile: "This good friend turns out to be from the Songshan Shaolin School. He is a disciple of Master Benliang, right?"

The one who fired the locust stone was Gao Yuliang, a young master of the Songshan Shaolin Sect. The Li brothers, Li Yun, Wei Congshan and others were all shocked, but saw that Wang Wanhu had not turned around, and they had not seen Gao Yuliang's figure yet, but they had already guessed his sect's inheritance quite correctly.

Wang Wanhu thought to himself: "The Xieli Society has only been in Abai for a few years and has not been away from the Central Plains for a long time. It seems that its reputation is no longer as loud as it used to be. I want to protect a child and ask someone to come out of the hall, but people keep coming to stop me. If I don't establish my authority today, the younger generations will look down on the Xieli Society. "It's too small." He said loudly, "Your good friend, please don't move while you are standing." Without waiting for Gao Yuliang to reply, he raised his hands back, then turned around and waved his hands continuously. Everyone was dazzled when they saw thousands of locust stones jingling and making endless noises, and they all shot towards Gao Yuliang. Li Hongsheng was horrified and shouted: "Director Wang's subordinates have mercy!"

Wang Wanhu smiled and said, "Yes, you should be merciful."

When everyone looked at Gao Yuliang, they were all stunned. But he was leaning against the wall and his body was covered with locust stones, but none of them hurt his body. Gao Yuliang was in shock for a while, and after a while, he left the wall. When he turned around, he saw thousands of locust stones nailed to the wall, vaguely leaning against his body, embedded in a human shape. He was speechless, knowing that Wang Wanhu used Tai Chi's internal power to shatter the locust stone he sent in an instant, and then hit it back with his backhand. Immediately, he bowed his head to Wang Wanhu to the ground and went straight out of the door without saying goodbye to Mr. Wu. He just walked away.

As soon as Wang Wanhu's hand was exposed, Wei Congshan had been sentenced to death. Who else would dare to intervene? But Wei Congshan was still tough when he was dying, saying: "There is no conflict between officials and bandits! I will repay Mr. Wu with my death, and that's it." Wang Wanhu was furious and said to Li Hongsheng and others: "It is a shame for me to have such a scoundrel in the Taiji sect. I originally wanted to end it privately, but he insisted on making me shake. It's impossible to be clear about everything." Wei Congshan himself didn't know what he had offended Wang Wanhu. He was a shrewd and tactful man who did not easily make grudges with others, so he said, "Yes, you can't explain anything in the world. Let's comment on it."

Wang Wanhu snorted, pointed at the girl and asked, "Don't you recognize this little sister?" Wei Congshan shook his head and said, "No, I've never seen her before." Wang Wanhu said, "It's a pity that you recognize her father. She is Chen Mengmei, the daughter of Chen Anping in Handan."