Chapter 160: What Tricks?
As soon as Yuan Honggang died, there was a silence on and off the field.
Everyone was chilled when they saw it, and no one dared to raise their eyes to look at Qin Mu's back.
With just one punch, he killed Yuan Honggang, who had stepped into the transformation realm?!
What strength does Qin Mu have to have?
Or is it ......
He's also an avatar?!
A Transformation Realm Grandmaster in his twenties, this is too shocking!
You must know that ordinary martial artists, even if they have excellent talents, have been practicing martial arts since they were young, and until they are forty years old, they may be stuck at the peak of their internal strength, and they will not be able to touch the threshold of the transformation realm.
But what made them even more shocked was that they originally thought that even if Qin Mu won the battle, at most he would cripple Yuan Honggang and teach him a lesson.
I didn't expect Qin Mu to be so ruthless, and he killed Yuan Honggang with one punch!!
This is the acting head of the Yuan family!
"You obviously have crushed Yuan Jun with your strength, why do you still put Yuan Jun to death!"
"And I've already ordered it to stop!"
"Don't you take me Sato Mukai in your eyes!!"
Sato Xiangjing was annoyed and embarrassed, his face turned hideous, and he stretched out his hand to point at Qin Mu.
Qin Mu looked at him, just paused slightly, and asked without answering: "The cultural relics belonging to Huaguo, why are they in your hands?"
As soon as these words came out, Sato Mukai froze for a moment, and subconsciously withdrew his outstretched hand.
Because on his left hand, he was wearing the jade bracelet that Yuan Honggang had dedicated to him two days ago!
"What are you Huaguo? This is my Japanese thing! How can such exquisite craftsmanship be made by your despicable Huaguo!"
Sato Mukai naturally couldn't admit it, and snorted coldly, but he didn't expect Qin Mu to see the origin of the jade bracelet in his hand just by looking at it.
But when he thought about it, he suddenly evoked a smile like a pity, and said, "Boy, I see that you have good bones, and your talent is much better than that of other Huaguo wastes." ”
"I, Sato Mukai, have always been a person who cherishes talents, if you are willing to join my martial arts club and be my sparring partner!
"Not only that, if you are sincere enough, I can also teach you the powerful martial arts of my Japanese country! With your talent, if you cultivate the martial arts of the Japanese country, you will definitely be at least twice as strong as you are now!"
Sato boasted to the well and threw an olive branch on behalf of the Budosha.
And as soon as he said this, countless warriors in the audience were shocked.
Even the few Japanese who followed Sato to Mukai were all stunned by these words at this moment.
This is a well-known martial arts society with hundreds of years of martial arts inheritance in one country!
If Qin Mu agrees, it will be equivalent to having the Martial Arts Society as the background, and Jiang Meng will have to weigh it if he wants to settle accounts!
Sato looked at the well and the emotions were almost fermented, so he generously pointed at Qin Mu's neck and said.
"Of course, my kindness is not free, if you want to enter my martial arts club, give me the jade pendant around your neck first, as an entrance gift!"
He spoke with great grace, as if he had taken it for granted.
Everyone in the audience saw that Qin Mu was silent, and they suddenly panicked.
"Well, this can't be that you want to agree, right? Didn't he just look like he hated the warrior of the Japanese country?"
"What kind of hatred, it's just a mouthful of words, but this is the famous martial arts club in Japan! What kind of martial artist can resist the invitation of the martial arts club?" said a man with a roe deer's head and a rat eyes.
As soon as these words came out, many people were gloomy.
After all, being able to join the Japanese Martial Arts Club is an opportunity for a martial artist to ascend to the sky!
What is the national shame?
But at the next moment, Qin Mu first slapped out and slammed into the face of the roe deer-headed man just now, smashing half of his face and slapping him to death on the ground.
Shocked the audience!
"What do you mean by this? On behalf of the Martial Arts Society, I am sending you an invitation! According to your Chinese tradition, you should kneel down and thank you!!"
Sato said loudly to the well, but when he saw Qin Mu sneering disdainfully, he immediately raised his head without humility or arrogance, faced him, and said.
"What kind of thing are you martial arts clubs?"
"What are you?"
"Yaga!!What are you talking about!!" Sato Mukai heard Qin Mu's reaction, and he was furious, and his mouth scolded.
But Qin Mu didn't pay attention to him, but moved lightly under his feet and asked.
"You haven't responded to my question yet. ”
"Why are the cultural relics of my country in your hands!"
Qin Mu gave him a cold look, his toes lightly touched the ground, his figure flashed, and instantly turned into a thunderbolt and rushed out of the stage.
"What?!"
Sato glared at Xiangjing, and suddenly felt a silent, but terrifying power attacking.
In the next moment, Sato Mukai felt that his neckline was tight, and the whole person lost his balance, and he was thrown from the referee's table and smashed into the ring!
"Poof!!"
Qin Mu's smash directly smashed the ring out of a big hole again, and countless gravel pierced into Sato's back, hitting him with a sharp spit in his mouth, and blood flowed!
"Despicable!Sneak attack on Sato-sama!!"
"You Chinese people are born so despicable! It will only make these lowly means! Just as inferior as your character!!"
A group of Japanese people who came with Sato Xiangjing saw Qin Mu's ungreeting move, and immediately scolded.
"Noise. ”
Qin Mu said two words in his mouth, then picked up a few silver needles from the ground, turned his back, and didn't even need to look at him, and shot back in the air!
Phew-
Phew-
Several cold rays shot out in the air, directly penetrating the throats of these cheap-mouthed Japanese.
They clutched their throats, their muscles exploded, their eyes filled with fear, and they only stood for less than two seconds before they collapsed.
Everyone suddenly held their breath, and no one dared to talk nonsense.
The young man seemed elegant and peaceful.
But in fact, he is a guy who must never touch the bottom line!
If you touch it, you will be killed!