Chapter 121: A weak chicken like you still calls yourself Emperor Dongyue?
Yang Meng looked at the young man: "I said buddy, what do you call it? Are we a little misunderstanding here? We don't know the people in this house, in fact, we are also here to find them." β
This young man didn't know where he came from, but at a glance he knew that he was not an idle person! Not to mention anything else, he couldn't do it himself with his ability to kill people with flying wires!
And the flying line is not an ordinary thing at first glance! I don't know if it's an illusion or what, Yang Meng always feels that there is a smell of the underworld on it------ is it because of the reason for killing more people?
The young man shook his head when he heard Yang Meng's words: "It can only be regarded as your bad luck." You show up where you shouldn't be and see things you shouldn't. β
Yang Meng said directly: "We didn't see anything, we will say what we should say, and we won't mention what we shouldn't say." β
The young man continued to shake his head: "No, no, no, only the dead are the strictest!"
After he finished speaking, the figure disappeared from the spot in a flash, and before everyone could see what was going on, they heard a muffled sound! Then a huge impact came, and Long Mingyang and the others were directly knocked away by the shock wave.
When they came back to their senses, they found that the mysterious young man's legs and Yang Meng's legs were facing each other, how much force could be a collision to send out such a powerful shock wave?
Is this something that humans can do?
The young man looked at Yang Meng's expression and was even more surprised: "Who are you?
Yang Mengqiang smiled: "Don't talk about one leg, even if I come with another thousand eight hundred legs, I can carry it!"
He said this very reluctantly, and he was already doing his best to make the next leg!
"Really?" The young man smiled slightly, his body suddenly moved, and before Yang Meng could react, he kicked him in the face, directly embedding Yang Meng in the wall: "I'm not serious at all!"
Yang Meng didn't recover for a long time, and there was pain from the bone marrow all over his body------ and I don't know how many bones Yang Meng broke when he came down from this foot. Fortunately, Yang Meng instinctively used mana to protect his body just now, otherwise if he went down this foot, Yang Meng's life might not be guaranteed!
"Xiao Yang!" Long Mingyang was taken aback, this was the first time he had seen someone being kicked directly into the wall!
What's even more terrifying is that Yang Meng actually looks like he's okay, struggling to get out of the wall?
The building materials of this 'Handong Tiandi' are all of the highest quality, otherwise they wouldn't be able to sell at this price! Even if this wall is wheeled with the 'eighty, eighty' sledgehammer, it doesn't have to be many hammers to knock out a pit, and this living person will be put into it?
What's going on with this young man's legs? What about Yang Meng's body?
The mysterious young man took out a lighter and lit the cigarette that he didn't light just now------- when he lit the cigarette, he also deliberately thought about his hair, he took a deep breath and looked at Yang Meng: "Boy, don't think that you don't know what your surname is because of a little three-legged cat kung fu! I have never seen 10,000 people like you, and I have seen 8,000 people! A bottle is less than half a bottle dangling, and the first person to die is a person like you!"
Yang Meng took a deep breath and endured the pain all over his body and said: "Breathe a little bigger, right? Have you seen 10,000 of them? You will have to see one a day for thirty years to see it all! How old are you this year? The cowhide blows through the sky!"
You can't lose if you lose, can't you beat you?
And Yang Meng is also delaying time, his brain is spinning rapidly, and he doesn't know how to deal with this mysterious young man! The young man listened to Yang Meng's words and smiled slightly: "How old am I this year? I'm sorry, I've lived too long and I have forgotten how old I am!"
Yang Meng pouted: "I really know how to pretend!" He gritted his teeth to endure the pain, and finally stretched out his right hand from the wall, and then used his right hand to support the wall and 'pulled' his whole person out of the wall.
However, as Yang Meng guessed, he had countless broken bones all over his body, and he didn't stand still, and fell directly to the ground.
The young man looked at Yang Meng and smiled coldly: "If your skills are as good as your sharp teeth, I am really not your opponent." But sorry, that's all for your life. To be precise, the lives of all of you have come to an end. After he finished speaking, the thin thread appeared in his hand again: "You are the first!"
Yang Meng watched this thin line fly towards him, this is to cut off his head?
He can't be caught! He has a last resort!
I saw Yang Meng raise his right hand violently and shouted: "Burn!
Seeing Yang Meng's movements, the mysterious young man also remained vigilant, staring at Yang Meng's right hand, ready to deal with his next move, and then, he watched as a small black flame erupted from Yang Meng's right thumbγγγγγγ
Long Mingyang and the others on the side were very excited when they saw Yang Meng's movements, after all, they were not stupid, they knew that there was a lot of luck and luck today when they saw the young man's action just now, and it was Yang Meng who could save their lives! Looking at Yang Meng's actions, they were all about to despair and ignited a hope again, hoping to see what other 'big moves' Yang Meng had to save the situation, and the result was γγγγγγ
Just such a little black flame?
They almost fainted to the ground!
Yang Meng was also a little dizzy! This 'black domain' is too unreliable, isn't it? At that time, when Zhao Yun attacked himself in the elevator, he could still wrap his whole body to protect himself, but now it's good, it's just a small flame?
He looked at the small black flame in his hand, yes, this time it was a catastrophe!
At this moment, Yunhe, who was pushed aside by Yang Meng at the beginning, suddenly burst out and punched the young man's face from the side.
Yang Meng realized that this Yunhe was a practitioner at first glance, and his punches were fast and powerful. There is quite a shadow of the actual national art of the southern fist.
As a result, this punch turned out to be a false move, and just when the young man was in the middle of the fight, he suddenly changed his move, and hit the young man with an elbow to the heart socket! This change is not unexpected, and the young man is hit by an elbow.
"Baguazhang?'s change just now is good, but it's a pity that he only understands that his fur strength is insufficient!" the young man stood there and nodded in comment, while Yunhe hugged his elbows with pain on his face.
The young man directly slapped his backhand, and Yunhe was thrown out and smashed his head on the wall!
He was not embedded in the wall by the young man like Yang Meng, the young man did not kill him, but he also knocked Yunhe to death directly.
At this time, Long Mingyang and the others were completely desperate: the two people with combat effectiveness were not the opponents of this young man!
Who the hell is this young man? Not to mention, he is too strong!
"Hey, buddy, be smart when you do it! This bone hurts so badly!" Yang Meng said to the young man.
Although he said so, the desire to survive made him not give up the dying struggle for a moment!
It's a pity that his mana is too weak now, and his mana has not been completely recovered, and the young man's kick almost made him lose his life, and now his mana can't even use a soul summoning duel!
He wanted to use the cultivation method of the 'Black Domain' to cross the void, but his current 'Black Domain' strength was not to mention burning through the void, and he couldn't even light a cigarette!
Now Yang Meng is completely desperate!
After Lu Liling saw this scene, she didn't know well, if something happened to Yang Meng, who would save her daughter? She then said to Yang Meng: "Mr. Yang, I'll try to see if I can trap him with illusion, you run away first!"
As a result, as soon as her voice fell, the mysterious young man stretched out his hand to her: "The idea is good, but you miscalculated!"
He stretched out his hand and pointed like this, but Lu Liling was directly nailed to the spot and couldn't move!
"Youγγγγγγ Can you hear me?" Lu Liling was shocked!
And Yang Meng was so frightened when she saw this scene that she almost jumped up from the ground: "Who are you?"
The reason why he was so surprised was because the young man nailed Lu Liling with the spell of the underworld! It was the 'Lock Ghost Spell' used by the Yin Cha!
Yang Meng will also use this spell, but he has never used it, because this spell is very 'chicken ribs': it can only be used when the caster's mana far exceeds the target! When encountering a difficult ghost, this spell is useless, and if you really encounter such a weak ghost, you will be killed at will, do you still need to trap it?
The mysterious young man walked up to Yang Meng with a cigarette in his mouth and squatted down, looked at Yang Meng's face condescendingly, looked at it for a while and said, "It turned out to be you?"
Yang Meng was stunned: "What turned out to be me?
The young man shook his head: "I don't know you, but I know that you are another person." After speaking, he pointed his finger downward: "That one identity!"
Yang Meng was dumbfounded, and asked again: "Are youγγγγγγ Who the hell are you?"
He was so nervous that he was now stammering.
The young man did not answer Yang Meng's question, but stuffed the cigarette in his hand into Yang Meng's mouth and asked him to take a puff.
Yang Meng didn't understand what this meant, but she still took a deep breath, and at this time this thing could relieve the pain!
The young man waved his hand casually, and Long Mingyang on the side fainted directly to the ground, Yang Meng's eyes widened, he couldn't do it with this hand alone!
He looked at Yang Meng for a long time and sighed: "You gave me a problem, it's the first time I've met someone who can't be killed." β
Seeing that Yang Meng didn't understand, a mysterious smile appeared on the young man's face: "Kill you? Let you, the 'Dongyue Emperor', return to Dongyue Palace to rule the underworld? That would be to add trouble to us." It's better to keep you in the mortal world, it's a good thing for us to have a weak chicken like you in the underworld! This time I came here and returned in defeat, and I thought that how strong the head lowering master was, but the result was three or two little ghosts, you can keep it and play. It's suitable for a weak chicken like you!" After speaking, he stood up and looked at Yang Meng with a mocking expression.
Yang Meng was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and only after a while did he mutter, "Youγγγγγγγ Who the hell are you? How do you know that I am the Emperor of Dongyue?"
The young man seemed to have heard some joke: "You are embarrassed to say that you are the Emperor of Dongyue, you want to know who I am, then go to the River Styx to find me!"
Yang Meng wanted to ask a few more questions, but saw the young man turn into a cloud of smoke and disappear in front of his eyes!
"I γγγγγγγ !" Yang Meng popped out of his mouth for a long time, who is this Nima?