Facing Meng Chao, facing the powerful B-level Martial Sect.

Yang Sannan was not the slightest bit afraid, his bearing was graceful.

Extremely indifferent, as if he didn't care at all, he only used a light slap to deal with a martial sect.

It's like an urban brawl, a hooligan fight.

Meng Chao was extremely serious, his iron fist trembled in the air, as if it was about to tear the entire space apart.

Everyone shuddered and was stunned.

Everyone could see that Meng Chao had at least seven points of strength.

And that rag man, he didn't even have a point.

No matter how powerful a person is, he can't play his full strength with a slap.

What's more, the tattered man is facing a high-level martial sect.

Terrifying!

Seeing this, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched, and they gasped.

are all for the sake of the ragged people's light enemy, holding big, reckless, pinching cold sweat.

"I'll go, will Mr. fight!"

"Don't hang like this, that's Wu Zong!"

"A B-rank martial sect like a red dragon!"

Everyone was shocked.

Within Changxing, the B-level martial sect is already very hanging.

As for the A-level Martial Sect, that has only been heard in legends.

The highest shackles of modern man's efforts are roughly to this extent.

A-level martial arts, not out for fifty years.

As for the peak martial sect on it, I have never seen it!

The myth of Wuzun, Nuo Da Yunnan Province, can't find one.

Unless it's on a national scale.

Maybe there are a few swallows.

But they were all high temples and were rarely born.

Everyone didn't expect that this eighteen-year-old Mr. Yang, he was the myth of Wuzun.

The god of the army.

Rumble!

Meng Chao relied on his fast shot and great strength, and this fist was powerful and heavy, not to mention Yang Sannan, even if it was a brute, it would be explosive.

But the next moment, everyone trembled and snapped!

Meng Chao was shocked!

Shocked!

His face was slapped.

It made his teeth chatter!

Everyone gasped and shuddered.

The corners of their mouths twitched, and they twitched hard.

Stunned, stunned.

As if they couldn't believe it, they wiped their eyes with the back of their hands one by one, shocked and couldn't believe it.

More than ten seconds later, Meng Chao's body shook and he took a few steps back.

His footsteps trembled on the earth, like a small earthquake.

Quiescence!

There was silence for a moment, and a minute later there was an uproar.

Everyone was shocked.

"Damn, I'm not mistaken, Meng Chao was slapped just now?"

"Yes, you read that right, it was Master Meng who was slapped solidly!"

"I don't know what's going on, Master Meng was slapped in the face!"

Everyone was in a state of shock.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, you don't believe it.

The slap that rag man made an understatement turned out to be really strong.

This moment is shocking!

Li Mengyao's beautiful eyes were shocked for a moment.

She used to know about Yang Sannan's pit, but she didn't expect it to be such a pit.

Isn't this bullying?

A slap slapped Wu Zong's strength.

The handprint shocked the audience.

"Me, me!"

"This, how is this possible, how is it possible!"

Meng Chao took a few steps backwards, and it wasn't until the blood on his face fell that he believed that he had been tricked just now.

"How is this possible, am I underestimating the enemy?!"

Facing the loud slap, Meng Chao was stunned and stunned.

Stunned.

He gasped and glanced at the tattered man incredulously, shocked!

"You, you're Wuzun!"

Karma!

Hearing this, everyone shuddered.

The calm air, as if being thrown*, everyone's eardrums trembled, incredible.

Such a young Wu Zun.

Eighteen-year-old Wu Zun......

Yang Sannan laughed:

"Agreed, a move!"

"Maybe Master Meng underestimated the enemy, or maybe it was my luck. ”

Sannan smiled.

Neither admit nor deny.

But just like this, the audience speculated.

Wild speculation.

Many people don't know what kind of realm he is.

In fact, Yang Sannan didn't lie, he returned from Yandu, and his realm was not conclusive.

Even the top chief is not clear.

The old ghost chief, just said that Yang Sannan's realm is unfathomable.

But it will not be lower than Wuzun.

At least a martial arts master.

As for how high it is, it is difficult to conclude because the great power of the national martial arts is rare.

Karma!

Hearing this reply, Meng Chao's old face flushed.

His body shook, and he said in surprise: "You are not a martial artist?"

Shocked!

Astound!

Astonished!

Meng Chao used to be very conceited, but when he saw him today, he realized his humility.

was casually slapped until he vomited blood.

In the entire history of Wuzong, I had never heard of this.

But Meng Chao met it, and he couldn't believe it.

Sannan didn't seem to care at all, he laughed:

"Does that make sense?"

"Master Meng, losing is losing, and winning is winning. ”

"One palm suppression, now that you have lost, I will ask you, and you will answer. ”

Sannan didn't bother to pay attention to Meng Chao's shock.

At home and abroad, he has not beaten Wu Zong.

In the past, several martial arts sects were overwhelmed by his palm.

Now dealing with a B-rank Martial Sect, he himself is indifferent.

But it's so bland, it's surprising.

Meng Chao couldn't figure out why he missed.

He was extremely entangled, doubting that his strength had retreated.

"Now I ask you, which eye did you see me slaughtering you all over the house and robbing you of your golden snow lotus?"

"And those bird gangs of yours, when will I kill them!"

The rag man questioned loudly.

People like Meng Chao have a very high opinion of themselves, and they can't do it if they don't fight.

If you don't convince him, you won't even be given a chance to reason.

But at this time, Meng Chao was shocked.

This is the master's bearing, Yang Sannan is too calm in the face of Wu Zong.

That kind of contempt for himself, Meng Chao seems to have heard it somewhere.

"Isn't this tone Wuzun?"

"Is he really a martial artist......

Meng Chao was shocked, his heart turned upside down, and he was stunned.

After thinking about it, he replied seriously:

"Nope. ”

Karma!

The audience shuddered in surprise.

No, he didn't see Yang Sannan killing.

"Have you ever seen me rob you of something?"

"Nope. ”

Wow!

The whole hall was shocked, and it was shocked.

Meng Chao's answer set off a terrifying wave, and everyone trembled.

Golden Tooth Sheng asked loudly:

"Since Master Meng didn't see it, you came to wronged Mr., it shouldn't be!"

Ma San scolded viciously:

"Meng Chao, you old fool, are you willing to be reasonable now?"

Li Mengyao persuaded:

"Don't force Master Meng, let him say it himself. ”

Karma!

Meng Chao was ashamed.

Living to be in your fifties has never been so humiliating.

In the face of Sannan's toughness and everyone's accusations, he couldn't wait to open a crack in the ground and get in.

It's a shame.

"I didn't see Yang Sannan kill people, nor did I see him stealing things. ”

"But someone told me that it was this Baita Yang Sannan who slaughtered me all over the house that day and killed the gang. ”

Meng Chao said angrily.

As he said this, fifty meters away, there was a semi-automatic rifle chamber, and there was a click!

A bullet was fired, and it came straight through Meng Chao's heart.

The powerful impact force is convincing, and it can pierce the human heavenly spirit bones!

Even if you are a strong martial artist, you can't resist bullets, especially if you are defenseless, you will either die or be disabled!

After Qiu Yueli finished firing a bullet, he smiled lewdly and stepped back:

"Meng Chao, you are too useless, this is defeat!"

"It seems that I still underestimated the strength of the hall master, and the king of Hades deserves to be the king of Hades!"