Chapter 569: Dismount!
"How did he do it!?"
There was a dead silence in the audience, everyone and Ben didn't see the young man make a move, and the menacing Sima Liwei actually flew back in the air?
It's a deliberate performance, and with Sima Liwei's cultivation, he can't fly back to the original road at all!
Not only was Sima Liwei stunned, but the other martial artists sitting on the chair were all full of shock.
As for the ordinary disciples below, they were even more confused, not knowing what was going on.
And Du Shaoqiang's gloomy face stretched a lot.
Originally, he was abolished by a teenager, and he had become a shame for the martial arts hall. And now, even Sima Liwei, who ranked second, was inexplicably defeated, and he didn't feel embarrassed.
"Oh my God, Brother Tang is too powerful!"
An Yuxuan and Ling Weiwei, two beauties, looked at Tang Haoran's sword-like back, looking at the heroism of the world, and couldn't help but shine with beautiful eyes.
An Daoping also clenched his fists excitedly, he always knew that Tang Haoran was very, very powerful, but it was the first time to really observe it on the spot.
Wang Dongming, who came with a cheeky face, did not change much, but his heart was more determined, and he had the belief that he would become stronger no matter what.
"Nima, this is going to be a show. ”
Standing next to Ling Weiwei, Lu Yuan rubbed his eyes fiercely, trying to find a wire rope or something, because flying dozens of meters upside down in the air was far beyond his psychological cognition, and he felt that this was a scenario that could only occur in film and television dramas.
"Now, can I meet your pavilion master?"
Tang Haoran stood with his hands in his hands and asked lightly.
Everyone didn't know that he had just made a move, and it only took two successes.
“……”
All the warriors were pale, and their faces were very dull.
Especially the martial artists in the Taishi chair, as if sitting on pins and needles, couldn't help but look at the empty chair in the middle.
Obviously, the owner of the pavilion has not shown his head so far, which means that they still need to continue to probe it.
"Whew!"
The middle-aged man on the right side of the empty Taishi chair in the middle stood up suddenly and said coldly: "I'll come to learn Your Excellency's tricks!"
This person's name is Sima Yanke, the top ten martial artists are ranked first, and his comprehensive combat power is second only to the curator Si Changkong.
"You're no match for me, step down!"
Tang Haoran saw that this person's attitude was acceptable, and he didn't directly shoot him away.
However, his big truth made the warriors unbearable, and they felt that Tang Haoran was humiliating them.
"Damn, this kid is too arrogant, master, you have to teach him a good lesson!"
All the warriors shouted angrily.
Si Yanke's face was a little gloomy, not that he felt that Tang Haoran was too rampant, but instinctively felt that people were telling the truth, "It's strange, I can't see this young man's cultivation at all, but this young man stands in front of him, and he feels like a mountain that can't be crossed!"
"To tell you the truth, come together, I'm in a hurry!"
Tang Haoran didn't want to spend any more, so he simply made it more sensational, and he didn't believe that the owner of the museum didn't come out to talk about it.
"What! Let's go together?"
"Nima, did you hear me wrong?"
"Dare to amplify your anger in the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts Pavilion and paralyze him to death!"
The warriors were annoyed and angry, eager to tear Tang Haoran apart.
Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Tang Haoran was also quite speechless, afraid that the trouble would not end, so he stopped talking nonsense, and immediately waved his palm.
In an instant, I saw a huge black mountain palm appear in the space, like a huge dark cloud hanging over everyone's heads, and exuding a destructive aura.
All the warriors felt a big mountain, and if it fell, they would fall into a place of no return!
Horrible, terrifying!
"Boom!"
Just when they felt that they couldn't bear it, the five-fingered giant palm in the air shrank sharply, and then fell with a bang, and with a bang, the boulder in the corner of the courtyard was slapped into powder by the black palm.
The eyes of the crowd widened in horror and they were in a petrified state.
"Brother Tang is too handsome and domineering!"
An Yuxuan and Ling Weiwei, seeing Tang Haoran's arrogant appearance in the sky, they could see that this was definitely not Tang Haoran's deliberate pretense, but the essence of nature, and because of this, the two of them had beautiful eyes flashing little stars, and they couldn't wait to kiss the two of them on the face.
Especially Ling Weiwei, her heart fluttered wildly, dreaming that it would be nice if she had such a man, her medical skills were amazing, and her martial arts were so amazing!
"Bang Bang Bang"
"Sure enough, a heroic boy!"
Suddenly, accompanied by several applause, I saw an old man with white hair floating out and standing at the door of the lobby.
The old man was Sima Changkong, the owner of the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts Pavilion.
In fact, he had been secretly observing Tang Haoran indoors for a long time, and Tang Haoran's amazing performance shocked him!
Sizzle-
Hearing the voice of the hall master, all the martial artists woke up from the strong shock, and collectively gasped, Tang Haoran's palm just now shocked them too strongly.
Tang Haoran had already inquired about Si Changkong, the high-level cultivation of the Grandmaster.
Therefore, Tang Haoran has nothing to worry about, and he doesn't play as much as he wants.
Of course, he wouldn't be stupid enough to offend such a behemoth if he had nothing to do, unless the other party gave him a shameless face.
Looking at the old man in front of him, he looked righteous and awe-inspiring, but he was not a big traitor, otherwise, he wouldn't mind letting this Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts Hall disappear.
"The old man has been waiting for a long time, and when he heard that your surname is Tang, the old man will call Tang Xiaoyou. Please sit in Tang Xiaoyou, and these five little friends, please come together. ”
Director Kong said heartily.
Tang Haoran smiled faintly, wanting to see what medicine was buried in the old man's gourd.
An Daoping and the others were in a trance, they didn't expect the plot to reverse so quickly, and the five of them were worthy of seeing a big scene, and they immediately realized that the owner of the Sima Pavilion wanted to befriend Tang Haoran.
Sima Caiyun stood at the door blankly, his mind full of Tang Haoran's terrifying palm.
"Xiaoyun, you come too. ”
Sima Changkong greeted his baby daughter, led Tang Haoran and the other six into the lobby, and sat down the host and guest, and someone immediately served tea.
"I don't know what Curator Sima has to say?"
Tang Haoran asked straight to the point.
"Don't misunderstand Tang Xiaoyou, the old man has a reluctant request, and I hope Tang Xiaoyou won't refuse!"
"Please!"
"The old man opened this martial arts hall, the purpose is to make friends with the world's heroes, like Tang Xiaoyou is so young, the martial arts cultivation is better than the old man, it is really amazing! The old man wants to ask Tang Xiaoyou to bend down to be the deputy director of the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts Hall, and also ask Tang Xiaoyou not to refuse. Si Changkong said directly and earnestly.
"I'm sorry, I haven't thought about it yet. Tang Haoran said bluntly.
(End of chapter)