Wu Song was a little puzzled, could this third master be the king of Hades, is it so terrifying?

The boy probably stood there for a moment out of fear. The shopkeeper looked at the young man and said in a strange tone, "What's the matter? The skin is itchy again?

"Don't dare, don't dare, I'll go and invite the third master. The boy immediately said, turned and ran downstairs.

The shopkeeper turned around and squinted at Wu Song, with an expression on his face as if to say: You just wait, wait for you to feel good in a while.

Wu Song ignored him, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it.

Soon there was a sound on the stairs.

The stairs of the restaurant are made of wooden planks, considering that there are many customers going up and down the stairs every day, so the wooden planks of the stairs are double-layered, which is more solid.

However, the sound that came now was indeed the sound of the staircase planks being overwhelmed. Listening to this voice, the guests on the second floor were worried that the planks might break at any time.

The voices grew closer, and finally, a large man appeared at the top of the stairs.

It was a two-meter-tall man, very fat. He wore a sleeveless blouse that was popular in the area, and his two bare arms, each as thick as an ordinary man's thigh.

His face was covered with horizontal flesh, and his eyes seemed to be overwhelmed by the fat, leaving only two gaps.

However, in these two gaps, an extremely fierce light was shot. Anyone who looked at the light immediately felt a chill run down their backs, as if someone had put a steel knife on their neck.

The fat man's gaze swept around the second floor, like a sickle, and everywhere he passed, people lowered their heads.

On the huge second floor, there were dozens of guests, but one person held his head high and looked directly at the fat man.

The fat man was originally very proud of the power of his gaze. However, when he saw that there were people who were not afraid of him, he felt unhappy and his brows couldn't help frowning.

The shopkeeper bent over, trotted in front of the fat man, bowed his head and bowed, "Third master, you are here." ”

"What's going on?" said the fat man who was called the third master.

His voice was low, but powerful. A tea bowl on the table closest to the third master suddenly cracked.

Wu Song was more than ten meters away from him, and the tea bowls on the table began to shake.

Many of the guests on the second floor immediately covered their ears with a look of pain on their faces.

Wu Song also felt an invisible pressure coming, it was a way for those who had reached the peak of the Yuan Seed to inject Yuan Power into their voices to put pressure on the people around them.

The people here are all ordinary people, so naturally they can't resist it.

Wu Song snorted coldly, and a wave of yuan power shook out of the dantian, and the pressure on his body disappeared.

The third master couldn't help but be even more angry when he saw that Wu Song was under the pressure of his own voice.

He took a big step and came to Wu Song's table.

As soon as he stopped there, it was like a big mountain, blocking the door of the private room where Wu Song was located.

Wu Song looked up at the fat man and said in a contemptuous tone, "Who are you?" ”

The fierce light in the eyes of the third master became even stronger, he looked down at Wu Song, and said viciously, "I am the third elder of the Flying Dragon Gang, known as the third master of the Jade Face, who are you? Why are you making trouble in the restaurant of our Flying Dragon Gang?"

Wu Song looked at the third master of the jade face lazily, "My name is Wu Song, I came here to talk to you about setting up a stall in the city, I have a friend, he sells kebabs in the city, and your people overcharged him for no reason and smashed his stall."

I don't think what you did was authentic, I hope you can look at my face and change the rules. ”

"All the stall owners in the city abide by this rule, why should they follow the rules because he is alone?" asked the third master with a wide range of eyes.

"Because I saw it, and changed the rules for his own sake, but for all the stall owners in the city. Wu Song looked directly into the eyes of the third master.

"That's not good!" the third master categorically vetoed, "This is the rule set by our eldest brother, and we can't change it." ”

"Then let your eldest brother come over and I'll talk to him. Wu Song picked up the wine bowl and took a sip of wine.

"What kind of goods are you, and you deserve to see my eldest brother?" the third master glanced at Wu Song with disdain.

"What kind of product I am, you can try it out. Wu Song looked at the third master with even more disdain.

"Okay!" The third master's face floated with a murderous aura, and his left foot took a step forward and stomped heavily on the ground.

The entire floor on the second floor shook, and the customers next to them looked panicked, fearing that the floor would suddenly collapse.

The third master raised his right arm and grabbed Wu Song's right arm.

Wu Song let him grasp it, and sat upright on the chair without moving.

The third master worked hard in his hands, trying to pull Wu Song up.

Wu Song felt a strong force coming from the third master's arm, and Wu Song transported a yuan force from the dantian and injected it into his right arm.

The strong force that came from the third master's arm disappeared in an instant.

Then, Wu Song's shoulder shook, and the third master's hand fell off his right arm.

The third master staggered back, pedaling three or four steps backwards before he stood firm.

"Good boy!" the third master shouted, stepped forward again, and this time used both hands to grab Wu Song's neck.

Wu Song stretched out his left index finger and clicked it on the palms of the third master's palms like lightning.

The third master seemed to have been hit by a sledgehammer, and retreated again, this time farther, retreating six or seven meters before he stood firm.

At the same time, he also felt that his palms were as if they had been touched by molten iron, and it hurt hotly.

The two attacks in a row were easily cracked by Wu Song, which made the third master angry.

He looked at Wu Song angrily and exhaled a breath from his mouth. Then, his arms swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, his arms, which had been thick, were now as thick as the waist of an adult.

At the same time, a cloud of black gas floated on his face, making his whole person look like a demon running out of the underworld.

Wu Song's eyes narrowed, the current third master, the momentum is completely different from before.

The third master strode towards Wu Song, waved his left arm, and hit Wu Song fiercely.

It is said that a strong man like him must not be fast. However, on the contrary, as soon as the third master's left arm was waved, it was like a ghost, and it instantly came to Wu Song's chest.

Wu Song was slightly startled, and raised his right arm to stop his chest.

The third master's left arm hit Wu Song's left arm fiercely, and the next moment, Wu Song flew out like a pebble.

He first smashed through the wooden wall behind him and flew into the private room next door, then through the entire private room, and again broke through one wooden wall and flew to another private room.

In this way, after Wu Song passed through the two private rooms, he fell into the third private room.

With a wave of his hand, the third master tore and shattered the wooden wall like white paper, and strode to the private room next door.

He tore through the walls all the way to the private room where Wu Song fell.

Wu Song stood up from the ground and threw a punch into the third master's abdomen.

The third master stretched out his left hand, grabbed Wu Song's fist, and then waved his arm, Wu Song flew up again, crossed an arc in the air, crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and fell into the hall on the second floor.

The third master came out of the private room and picked up a fish tank next to him.

The tank is one meter in diameter and one meter in height, which is very thick. In addition, there was a whole tank of water inside, which was estimated to weigh five or six hundred catties.

However, the third master picked up the fish tank very easily, and then smashed it at Wu Song.

Wu Song jumped up from the ground, lightly touched his feet on the flying fish tank, and then flew in front of the third master like a swallow.

He flew up and kicked the third master in the face hard.

However, the third master's huge body, like a mountain, did not move at all.

He raised his right fist high and quickly fell, smashing it on Wu Song's chest.

Wu Song was like a cannonball, smashing on the floor, smashing through the floor and slamming heavily on the ground on the first floor.

"Drink!" the third master shouted, jumped up, and then his huge body passed through the floor, wrapped in a pile of rubble, and landed on the ground on the first floor.

Wu Song was lying on the ground on the first floor, and countless cracked stripes appeared on the ground below him, which were sunk more than a foot deep.

The people on the first floor fled in all directions, leaving a space in the middle of the hall with a radius of more than ten meters.

So in high spirits, the two fists slammed together and made a loud "bang".

He looked at the people around him, pointed at Wu Song, and said loudly, "Have you seen it? This is the fate of those who challenge our Flying Dragon Gang! Let me tell you, in this kind of city, our Flying Dragon Gang is the Heavenly King Lao Tzu!!"

The entire hall was silent, everyone looked at the third master in horror, and no one dared to look at him.

"Not necessarily, right?" a voice suddenly rang out in the suffocating silence.

Wu Song stood up slowly from the ground, as if nothing happened. He patted the dust on his body, and then looked at the third master with a smile.

"How is this possible..."The third master looked at Wu Song in disbelief, "You just now... You're obvious..."

Just now, Wu Song was obviously hit by the third master several times in a row, and he should have been seriously injured, but how could he still stand up?

The third master's exercise is called the opening of the mountain, which is a kind of explosive and fierce exercise. After running the opening technique, the strength of each arm of the third master can reach 800 catties.

Combined, the two arms can exert a force of two thousand catties.

With such a strong force, the third master can kill the angry bull with one punch, and he can hold down the running horse with one palm.

He really couldn't imagine that anyone could survive such a continuous attack with terrifying force.

Wu Song answered the third master's doubts, "Your strength is indeed not small, but that is just for ordinary people, for me, you are like a three-year-old child, your strength is too small." ”

"You fart! This is impossible! I'll kill you!" the third master shouted and ran towards Wu Song.