Chapter 648: One Punch Shocks the Audience!

The majestic atmosphere of the hateful building,.

However, seeing it again, Tang Xie no longer had the blood in his heart, and what was surging in his heart at this moment was the anger at its being ruled by traitors.

"Let's go, the two landlords are waiting for you inside. ”

Several people got out of the car and stood around Tang Xie, ready to escort him on his last journey.

As long as you enter the Si Hate Building, there are masters in it, and there is an extremely complete security system, no matter how powerful the characters are, it is difficult to escape without injury.

Tang Xie nodded and walked straight towards the special passage.

Only the real big people in the hate building can get this honor.

Tang Xie has long been familiar with these roads.

Airplanes.

The elevator soars up to the top floor.

Finally, they took Tang Xie to a huge training room: "Go in." ”

The moment he pushed the door open, there were at least fifty lines of sight, all gathered on Tang Xie's body.

All of them are like five thunderbolts, full of shock.

Who would have thought that the legendary captain of the reincarnation team, the number one on the famous heavenly list, would be a young man in his early twenties?!

Together with the eldest grandson Wushuang and Ye Yuanhao, the two landlords, they also looked at each other.

They had seen the evil king, but the evil king was always in a mask.

"I didn't expect that the evil king who hated the building a year ago turned out to be a young hero!"

The eldest grandson Wushuang stroked his palms and laughed, and said, "Bai Lao often mentions you, a proud protΓ©gΓ©, and when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary. ”

Tang Xie waved his hand lightly: "Eldest grandson, don't talk about the soup, hurry up and get down to business." ”

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The corners of his mouth twitched violently twice, and the face of the eldest grandson Wushuang quickly became cold.

However, he still suppressed his anger and forced a smile: "It's okay, God of War." ”

Among the more than fifty soldiers, one person walked out, wearing only a tight vest on the upper half of his body, and his muscles were knotted, as if he were sharpening an axe and chiseling.

A resounding military salute.

This person is none other than the God of War: "Yes." ”

Tang Xie's gaze also glanced over, and he thought to himself, if he doesn't know, he can be scolded at will.

"Your thousand-armed clan will be merged into reincarnation from now on, and the position of captain will be handed over to the evil king. ”

The eldest grandson Wushuang's voice fell, but the god of war did not respond immediately.

A flash of dissatisfaction flashed in his resolute eyes.

"What, have an opinion?" Ye Yuanhao frowned and said in a condensed voice.

"No, obey orders!"

The god of war shouted loudly.

Eldest Sun Wushuang nodded, showing a satisfied smile: "You are a top team that I have worked hard to cultivate, and now you have merged into the reincarnation, your strength has increased greatly, and you will definitely be able to win the championship in one fell swoop in the ring of the Great Contest of Hundred Nations Soldiers!"

Since the Beidou team suffered a heavy loss, the thousand-handed team has become a well-deserved palace army!

It can be said that this is the most elite force of Si Hate Building.

"Wait. ”

At this moment, a voice that made the eldest grandson Wushuang feel harsh sounded, "I'm here to help, but I didn't say that I came to recruit people for reincarnation." ”

Everyone was stunned and petrified on the spot.

What does this mean?

A whole team of people gave it to you, and you didn't accept it, and you turned it away?!

"Evil King, what are you talking about!"

The god of war gritted his teeth, anger spewing from his eyes.

The eldest grandson Wushuang raised his hand and stopped him, and his face was still smiling: "Evil King, you don't want them to merge into reincarnation, is it possible, you want to join the Thousand Hands Clan?"

Hearing this, everyone secretly admired.

Compared with the strong anger of the god of war, the words of the eldest grandson landlord are more like stabbing a soft sword.

It seems to be soft, but it has the effect of serious injury.

If the Evil King joins the Thousand Hands Clan, it means that he will be incorporated and completely removed from the command of Bai Lao and become a subordinate of the eldest grandson Wushuang.

"Eldest grandson, the world in your mind must be very beautiful. ”

Tang Xie smiled slightly, words, but can kill.

Everyone changed color again, and their eyes were bulging.

The evil king is simply bold, and he dares to mock the eldest grandson landlord.

These words are clearly a satire on the beauty he thinks.

"Evil King, don't be too presumptuous!"

Eldest Sun Wushuang's eyes narrowed coldly, and his tone became heavier as lead, "There are countless masters here, don't let yourself fall into a situation from which you will never recover." ”

Tang Xie showed a touch of helplessness and said, "Whoever makes you always mistake me. ”

"What the hell do you mean!"

"What you want is nothing more than the leader of the hundred nations competition. ”

As if saying something very ordinary, Tang Xie's tone was flat, "I'll help you win the championship." ”

"Hmph. ”

Ye Yuanhao made a nasal voice and sneered, "This is a team competition, a competition between teams from various countries, and you are not allowed to participate in the name of an individual." ”

There were quite a few soldiers around, all of whom laughed mockingly.

Dare to be affectionate, this number one on the heavenly list, hasn't even figured out the rules of the 100-nation competition?

It's just a brave guy!

"That's right, I'll go on stage with these people, isn't it. ”

"So you're going to join the Thousand Hands Clan?"

"Nope. ”

Tang Xie shook his head and squinted, "Their role is just to help me qualify for the competition." ”

Suddenly, the audience was in an uproar.

Tang Xie's meaning, they all understood.

On the battlefield of the Hundred Nations Competition, Tang Xie only competed in the name of the Thousand Hands Team and did not cooperate with each other.

To put it bluntly, Tang Xie wants to fight alone with teams from all over the world.

Mad!

This guy is crazy to the extreme.

"The eldest grandson, I think he is purely here to tease us. ”

The God of War couldn't bear it anymore, and looked at Tang Xie and shouted, "With him alone, let alone winning the championship, even if it is the first survival test, he won't survive!"

Tang Xie smiled in his eyes: "If you don't believe it, you can try it." ”

"Okay, just try it!"

The god of war was instantly enraged, and his fighting intent suddenly exploded, and he threw an inquiring look at the eldest grandson Wushuang.

Since Tang Xie came, every word he said was a challenge to the limit of the eldest grandson Wushuang's patience, in fact, he was also furious.

Nodding silently, the eldest grandson Wushuang and Ye Yuanhao retreated instantly.

Both of them are martial artists, and they are not weak.

At the same time, eight figures jumped out of the soldiers, standing with the god of war, infinitely killing and causing people to chill.

"If you lose, be honest and join my Thousand Hands team!"

Between the shouts of the god of war, his body swept up, and his palm was fierce.

The other eight people followed like shadows, like the eight shadows of the god of war.

This is the fighting style of the Thousand Hands Sentai team.

It's like a thousand hands, terrifying.

"This is the new Dibang Palace?"

Tang Xie glanced at it indifferently and said jokingly, "It's not as good as the Beidou team some time ago, it's a bit interesting." ”

As he spoke, his right fist burst out.

The power is so strong that almost the entire training room is shaking.

Rumble!

Gathering the strength of nine people, the strength of the layers of folding and adding up turned out to be like a fishing net, touching a pair of sharp scissors, and the kung fu collapsed in an instant.

Tang Xie only used one punch, and the audience was stunned, speechless.