Chapter Eighty-Seven: Change
Condensation!
Cold sweat began to run down the door of the goatee's head.
If this palm is punched out, there will only be an irregular mark on the wall, and it will never be a clear palm print!
When I was in the sect before, I heard the head of the sect say that the master who has reached the formation of condensation, the breath released can maintain the appearance when it was released.
In other words, the breath that is punched out with a fist is a fist, and the palm is a palm print.
At that time, Goatee was skeptical, but he didn't want to, and he really saw this scene.
And yet the next moment.
A strange place suddenly occurred to him.
Just now, the other party slapped a palm, and the distance left a palm print on the wall, but more than ten seconds have passed, and the time is wrong!
Could it be that this is also the other party's little trick, a trick?
This time. Ma Xiaochuan opened his mouth and said lightly, "There is no doubt that the formation of condensation qi can not only control the state of the breath, but also control the time when the breath flows." β
As he spoke, he stretched out a finger and pointed at the half bottle of red wine on the table.
In an instant. A breath burst out from his fingertips.
This time, the goatee was a real sight.
When that breath burst out, it became very, very slow, like a slow motion, slowly drifting towards the wine bottle.
It seemed to be soft and weak, but the breath touched the bottle. Suddenly there was a pop.
The bottle shook slightly for a moment, and then it stopped moving.
The bewitching woman on the side suddenly laughed, "I thought it was so powerful, pretending to be a ghost, it turned out that it was useless!"
The goatee was also a little confused.
It's just that when he saw that there was something more on the bottle, his whole body began to tremble violently.
On one side of the bottle, there is an extra hole!
It's a lot scary than just smashing a bottle!
At this point, the last of his psychological defenses finally collapsed completely.
"Hahaha, magic, what other tricks are there, I'll see if I change another one......"
The unknown woman still laughed.
But I don't want to.
Poof!
The goatee suddenly weakened his knees, fell to his knees, and could not say a word, and his whole body was like a sift of chaff.
I didn't even have the idea of fighting for the end.
Because he knew that even if ten of them were tied together, they wouldn't be able to escape the other party's one-and-a-half moves.
Just the formation of condensation qi is already terrifying, not to mention the speed of controlling the breath, this is simply unheard of, what kind of terrifying realm has this person's skill reached?
"You...... What happened to you...... Isn't he a magician......
The woman was a little confused, but she didn't speak.
"Shut up!"
The goatee scolded, then kowtowed to the ground.
Bang Bang Bang β
"Let me go, I don't know Taishan, as long as you let me go, everything I have is yours, my money, house, car, and ......"
At this point, Goatee just wants to live well, trying his best to find a weight that will keep him alive.
"And ...... Woman!"
He turned his head and scolded angrily at the bewitching woman, "Take off your clothes, kneel!"
"This ......" the woman was stupefied.
"Undress and get on your knees!"
The goatee's voice was hoarse, and he stepped forward and pulled the woman's hair, dragged her to the ground, and trembled at Ma Xiaochuan, "Women, and my women, I will give them all to you, as long as you let me go......"
Boom!
Ma Xiaochuan raised a palm, and another condensation formed and struck him.
The goatee shuddered and spat out a mouthful of red blood.
"Please, spare me......"
Ma Xiaochuan exhaled lightly, "The mistakes you made are unforgivable." β
The words fell, and the five fingers suddenly stretched out. Finger forward.
Five breaths burst out from the fingertips in an instant, entering the opponent's eyebrows, chest, dantian, and shoulders on both sides.
The goatee was already desperate, but after these five breaths entered his body, he found that there was no movement.
Ma Xiaochuan turned around and left slowly.
The goatee hangs in place, so easily letting himself go?
Ten seconds later, he suddenly felt a little itchy on his body, and then ......
There was a hellish scream in the room!
An hour later.
East End Brilliant Clubhouse, 5th floor office.
A middle-aged man frowned, the ashtray on the table was full of cigarette butts, his appearance was very ordinary, but his head looked much larger than the average person.
"What you said is true?" said Yuan Datou in a deep voice.
Next to him stood an expressionless man, thin and skinny, like a javelin.
"Judging from the traces at the scene, the twenty or so elites under the goat should have been wiped out in an instant. The goat himself barely fought back, but the cause of his death was a bit strange. β
"When I found him, the rest of the place was intact except for a non-lethal palm print on his chest. The room was a mess, and it could be seen that he had struggled violently before he died, just. When he died, he actually had a smile on his face. β
Yuan Datou's brows furrowed more and more, "What does this mean?"
The javelin-eyed man said slowly, "I think he must have experienced an unimaginable pain before he died. Death is a relief for him, that's why he laughs. β
Yuan Datou's hand holding the cigarette trembled for a moment.
"Xiaohui, if you run into that person, how sure are you?" Yuan Datou struggled to keep himself calm.
The man known as Xiaohui slowly stretched out three fingers.
Yuan Datou was shocked, "Only thirty percent?"
Xiaohui shook his head slightly, "If you're lucky." I've had three moves in his hands at most. β
Yuan Datou's eyes were glazed.
He is a very scheming person, Goatee is the most effective general under his hands, in the past few years, as long as Goatee puts forward the demand, as long as he can do it, there has never been a second sentence.
Even their own women can be let out.
In the opinion of the goatee. Yuan Datou was jealous of his strength.
It's just that the goatee is still too naΓ―ve.
In the eyes of the wronged boss, the goatee is nothing more than a pawn, all his demands, money, power. Women, in Yuan Datou's eyes, are all things that can be given up in a few seconds.
His ambition goes far beyond that, so he knows how to forbear.
As for the strength of the jealous goatee?
That's a big joke, the man named Xiaohui next to him is in the eyes of outsiders. Just his driver.
Only Yuan Datou himself knows how terrifying Xiaohui's strength is, even if the goatee wants to rebel, Xiaohui can easily kill him in seconds.
But now, Xiaohui said that he couldn't do three tricks in that person's hands, and he was still lucky.
Is that man a god?
Suddenly. Yuan Datou remembered something, "In the eyes of your martial arts sect, what level of master does that person belong to?"
Xiao Hui sighed softly, "With that person's strength, he is enough to be the head of any sect." β
"What about the first-class martial arts sects?"
Xiaohui said in a deep voice, "The same!"
At this time. The top of one of the tallest buildings in the city.
Ma Xiaochuan stood on the edge, his hands folded, overlooking the city with its bright lights.
His emotions and thoughts were devastated.
If it weren't for himself, if it wasn't for knowing Zheng Long, what would have happened to Long Xiaoman?
I'm afraid I'm going to be pinched to death like an ant.
Ma Xiaochuan began to question the previous concepts, and he found. In this world, there are many people he needs to protect.
But these people, he can't follow them twenty-four hours a day.
Today is Long Xiaoman, but what about tomorrow?
Is it Li Mengyao, Chen Meng'er, Tang Wan, or Li Feng?
Each of them has poured their hearts and lungs into themselves, and what can they do?
Or is it, as before, thinking about nothing and only thinking about yourself?
Decent and in the desired direction. Can you really get everything you want?
Even if you soar one day, you still can't protect the people around you, so what's the point of all this?
On this night, he thought about a lot and made a decision that completely changed the fate of many people.
Perhaps, from the moment of returning to this time and space. He was destined to embark on an unusual path.
The road is full of thorns and blood, but someone has to walk it.
He can't be unkind, he has to be accountable to everyone around him.
At this time, the sky was already white.
Ma Xiaochuan raised his head and looked at the sky: This road, let yourself go!
From this moment. Only then did he realize that when he returned to this time and space, his mission was not only to live up to Ma Yunlong.
There was a predestined path waiting for him to go.
The next day was the weekend, I went to the hospital first, Long Xiaoman was fine, Ma Xiaochuan asked Huang Mao and others to wait at the door. I talked to Long Xiaoman alone.
"Xiaoman, have you ever thought that after making enough money, you will quit the rivers and lakes and find a place to live the life of ordinary people?"
Long Xiaoman smiled bitterly, "If that's the case, my current money is enough for me to spend the rest of my life without worrying about food and clothing, but, no matter how much I have, this road is destined to go on." β
"Why?"
"Because from the moment I set foot on this path, it means that I have not only lived for myself, but also for many people around me, such as Huang Mao, who are responsible for me. β
"If I quit the rivers and lakes, what will happen to the yellow-haired people? I can't take everyone with me, I have to protect them and be responsible for them!"
"And what are you going to do next?"
Long Xiaoman smiled, "Continue on this road." As long as I have a breath, I can't stop, if I want to survive, if I want to protect everyone around me, I must continue to be strong, only when I am strong, the people around me can better be sheltered!"
When he said this. Long Xiaoman's gaze was firm.
He suddenly looked at Ma Xiaochuan, "Why are you asking this?"
Ma Xiaochuan smiled, it seems that there are many truths, Long Xiaoman can see it more thoroughly than him.
"Xiaoman, is there an underground emperor in our country in the true sense?" asked Ma Xiaochuan.
Long Xiaoman shook his head, "No, there are many heroes from all sides, but no one has really unified the underground world, and Du Yuesheng and Huang Jinrong didn't do it back then." β
Ma Xiaochuan nodded, "Okay, since no one is here to sit, from this moment on, let's sit in this position!"
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