"Is it really good to let him go without the boss's order? The boss has just been instructed by the bureau chief, let's not hit the muzzle of the gun!" said another middle-aged man with a serious face.

"It's just a third-layer scum in the Qi refining period, what are you afraid of him doing?" Wu Di sneered, obviously not taking Zhao Xiaoning in his eyes.

"This eldest brother is right, I am just a third-layer scum in the Qi refining period, and I am like an ant in front of the four eldest brothers. You don't need to use this net, it's the biggest insult to your strength. Zhao Xiaoning said with a smile. The only way he can get out of trouble at this moment is to cooperate with them as much as possible and let them let him go.

"You're pretty self-aware!" said the middle-aged man with the remote control.

Zhao Xiaoning: "It's not that I am self-aware, but the strength of the four eldest brothers is too strong." ”

"Let him go!" Wu Di said to the middle-aged man, his name was Chen Jun.

Chen Jun nodded, and then pressed the remote control.

At the moment when the remote control was pressed, Zhao Xiaoning clearly felt the large net on his body relax, and finally turned into a fist-sized object, and he also regained his freedom.

"Pour a cup of tea!" Zhao Xiaoning sat on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, like an uncle, not to mention how beaten he was.

"Damn, you're a little arrogant!" Wu Di snorted angrily, and looked at Zhao Xiaoning's eyes full of unhappiness. They thought that after letting Zhao Xiaoning go, this guy would grovel in front of them like a grandson, but who would have thought that this thing would let them pour him a cup of tea!

Pour tea!

This is a kind of thing that subordinates do to their superiors.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the younger generation pours tea for the elders.

As monks in the late stage of the foundation building period, the four of them were still very arrogant in their hearts, how could they pour tea for Zhao Xiaoning, a junior in the third layer of the Qi refining period? This was a great insult to them.

"Young man, kneel down and admit your mistake, we didn't say that sentence just now, if not, we don't mind breaking your limbs. Chen Jun said in a cold tone.

The corners of Zhao Xiaoning's mouth rose, and he said with disdain: "It's up to the four of you······ Heh, you think too highly of yourself!"

Hearing this, Wu Di, Chen Jun, and the other two middle-aged people were immediately stunned.

Scum?

Four scum?

Holy.

Is he talking about the four of us?

Thinking of this, a wave of anger rose in the hearts of the four of them, Zhao Xiaoning himself asked them to pour tea and they couldn't bear it, but now he said that the four of them were scum!

"Die!"

A middle-aged man roared angrily and kicked Zhao Xiaoning's chest. The speed of this kick was extremely fast, and there was even a sound of breaking wind. There is no way, after all, they are strong people in the late stage of the foundation building period, and both speed and strength are beyond the scope of ordinary people.

If you don't brag about it, you can kick an elephant to death.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Wu Di, Chen Jun and another middle-aged man's mouths all turned shallow arcs. In their opinion, even if Zhao Xiaoning didn't die, he would lose half of his life, how could he resist the angry blow of a strong man in the late stage of the foundation building stage with his strength at the third layer of the Qi refining stage?

No! Yes!

Call!

The sharp sound of breaking wind came into Zhao Xiaoning's ears, and he even felt the waves of air rushing towards his face.

However, as a former king, this level of offense still can't affect him. Although his current cultivation is not as good as before, don't forget that people are also the existence of the starlight quenching body. The strength of the flesh can still resist the opponent's attack.

"It's too weak!" Seeing the other party's right foot getting closer and closer, Zhao Xiaoning shook his head helplessly, and the disdain in his eyes was particularly strong.

Three simple words, the tone of voice when talking to him made the middle-aged man feel ashamed, and his true anger roared out, like a beast about to wake up. Even the breath on his right foot became more and more violent, which surprised Wu Di and the others, they could feel the power of this blow, and said unceremoniously, if this blow fell on Zhao Xiaoning, he would have to kick him to death!

Thinking that these three people had a stir, you must know that Zhao Xiaoning was captured by the boss, and if the boss killed him without permission, the boss would inevitably be furious, and they would have to be punished at that time. Just as they wanted to open their mouths to ask him to pay attention to proportion, the three of them were shocked to find that Zhao Xiaoning stretched out his middle finger at them!

Right!

They read that right!

It's the middle finger!

What does the middle finger mean?

Even elementary school students know what the middle finger represents, right?

This is the contempt of Hongguoguo!

When a junior in the third layer of the Qi refining period stretched out his contemptuous middle finger when facing a master in the late stage of the foundation building period, this kind of behavior was no longer a slap in the face, but trampling on and crushing their dignity!

Just before the three of them could react, Zhao Xiaoning's eyes froze, and his middle finger whistled out, stabbing directly at the middle-aged man's foot!

Boil the ocean!

The three of them instantly thought of this idiom.

You must know that their little partner has a late foundation building stage cultivation, while Zhao Xiaoning is a third-level monk in the Qi refining stage. Don't say that the difference in strength between two people is 108,000 miles, even if two ordinary people fight, no one dares to stretch out their middle finger to resist, right?

No!

It's not about hitting a stone with an egg.

This is a self-digging grave!

Once this kick lands on his middle finger, his middle finger should be shattered, right?

No, no, no!

Not only his middle finger, but his entire arm will also turn into a mist of blood.

Just when the three of them were waiting expectantly for Zhao Xiaoning's arm to be abolished, an unexpected scene happened!

When the middle-aged man's right foot and Zhao Xiaoning's middle finger collided together, a fierce wind broke out in the huge living room, and the documents on the coffee table flew up one after another, saying that it was the end of the world is a bit exaggerated, but it was like a picture of a ten-level typhoon landing!

"Damn, what's going on?" Chen Jun exclaimed, his pupils trembling deeply, and he could imagine how strong the shock in his heart was.

"Hallucination, this is 100% hallucination!" Wu Di couldn't help but swallow his saliva, this scene was too shocking, too incredible, and unacceptable for them. Because no one thought that Zhao Xiaoning not only resisted the opponent's attack, but even appeared evenly matched!

Yaya, you are only a monk at the third level of the Qi refining period, why don't you go against the heavens so much! If you go against the heavens like this, you will be punished by heaven.

Wu Di and the three of them were shocked in their hearts, but they were far less powerful than the shock in the hearts of the middle-aged people, only to see his facial features dignified, and the sweat of beans kept sliding down, because there was a sharp pain on his right foot, as if he had stepped on a steel nail while walking.

Just before the middle-aged man could react, a terrible explosive force came from Zhao Xiaoning's middle finger, only to hear him let out a miserable scream, and his body flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, slamming on the dining table, smashing the dining table to pieces.

At this moment, the scene was silent, and everyone had a feeling of almost suffocation.

Is this guy a human or a ghost?

Why is the strength so terrifying?

(End of chapter)