162 Punch to kneel
The shot stops, the wind rises, and the wind stops.
The young man stood with his hands behind his back, and in the ring, Di Qinglong gasped and clutched his throat, and it took a while to calm down.
The complexion has also gradually returned to normal from the original pork liver color.
It's just that this person's sanity is still impaired, that is, his ability to speak, and it seems that he is also affected, and for a while, he opens his mouth and wants to say something, but he can't express it.
At this time, Di Qinglong's eyes froze, and the emotions that erupted in it did not need to be repeated.
The so-called men don't flick when they have tears, but at this moment, the hot tears can't be suppressed......
The boy just nodded and spoke softly, this was not the time to catch up.
"Qinglong, it's me, it's all over......"
It was only a few breaths before the mountains roared like a tsunami, and then they boiled.
Especially those gamblers who bet on the black evil, they are even more angry, eager to swallow the kid on the stage.
Of course, this son is extraordinary, but in the eyes of these gamblers, since there are people who maintain order, they are not afraid of heaven and earth, and it is difficult to make trouble in the field of the Buddha shrine, and there will be a good end.
"Where's the kid? I'm grass Nima, Lao Tzu is about to get his hands on the capital and interest......"
"Kill him! What about the shrine? ”
"Nope! If you want to get my money back, you can't just waste it......"
Over there, the other part of the bets on Di Qinglong was secretly happy in their hearts, but few people spoke on the surface.
These people are not stupid, they all know that this is the field of the Buddha shrine, behind which there is a huge and unparalleled chain of interests, the emphasis is on the so-called casino fairness, some people interfere in the ring game, at most it is to return to the capital, and the rest, it is estimated that it is not so easy.
Just when everyone was talking, with different mentalities and different expressions, on the second floor, the Buddha shrine had already gotten up, with a cold face, obviously ready to respond in time!
The so-called response is often your life!
A figure like him who has evolved from a martial arts master to a Kanto hero must have had countless blood on his hands, and if he wants to make trouble in his territory, he will undoubtedly slap him in the face in public.
And it was only a few breaths, and the caretakers on the outside, in the infield, and his eagle dogs, were already standing in several rows with loaded guns.
There was a crowd of people, and Xu Yun had been around him for a year, and it was not easy to identify for a while, and Han Yu on the second floor was not very good at sight, so he couldn't recognize who the young man was.
It's just that what kind of person is it, the son of this second-tier wealthy family in Yanjing, there is no pressure at all.
The field is a Buddhist shrine, and the black evil is not a loss at all, the big one is the Buddha shrine, and the follow-up must be to give yourself an explanation.
As for what is about to happen, this man is scheming, but he doesn't have too much curiosity, and at the moment he is chatting with a few young people beside him, with a leisurely expression, which is quite a kind of light-heartedness.
"No one is allowed to shoot without my orders!"
An angry sound swept away, like thunder, and the breath was thick, and it was impressively penetrated into the breath of martial arts, but I saw a figure flying away, falling steadily on the ring, and the cigar in his mouth did not move.
As far as the body is concerned, it doesn't seem to be below the boy.
There was a sudden silence.
Everyone's hearts trembled, and they really saw the gunfire, and the anger of this Kanto hero, those gamblers who bought black and evil wins, even if they had any complaints, they could only swallow back at the moment.
"The Shrine Master finally made a move, hehe, this kid is dying, do you really think the Shrine Master is just a businessman?"
"I heard that the shrine master used to be a martial arts master, and it seems that he still came to the realm of the martial arts master, and they all say that the grandmaster is like a true dragon in the sky, according to me, in the Kanto area, saying that the shrine master is a real dragon, I don't think anyone has an opinion."
The old cigar man waved his hand, and the voices of those whispered discussions also fell silent.
"Boy, I saw early on that you had a ghost in your heart, hehe, Dou Zhengyang sent you? He can't protect himself, your kid is okay, but the news is too ill-informed. ”
This person just glanced at the bloody black evil, and was indifferent, even if he had to explain to the son of the Han family in the future, at most, he would return the capital and make appropriate compensation, so as not to get in the way.
As for the kid in front of him, since he is here, and he is making trouble right under his nose, then don't think about going back alive!
The realm of the martial arts master is also divided into high and low, the pinnacle, and he can even break his wrist with the land immortals, he doesn't believe that this kid is so young, in terms of internal strength, body law, and martial arts, he can win himself.
Even if it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior, don't forget, this is his territory, those subordinates, the guns in their hands, but they are all special versions, the warhead is several times stronger than the ordinary, even if the martial arts master blooms his breath to defend, he may not be able to retreat without injury.
"Irrelevant people, leave quickly."
The young man opened his mouth, the breath of Zhenyuan bloomed, the thunder rioted, the sound roared, and the powerful breath blew a strong wind, and those who were closer not only temporarily deaf in the eardrums, but also buzzed, and the muscles on the face were also crooked, and there was no shortage of thinner bodies, so they stumbled a few steps and fell to the ground in shock.
But these people don't know at all, this is just a warning, if the boy really makes a move, even if it is only half of the strength, don't say that this renovated electronics factory is in ruins, and it will be a mess within a radius of kilometers.
Xianfan, after all, there is a difference!
But even if they were so shocked, it was just that some people fled in panic and begged for their lives, and some of them were more bold and regarded money as their lives, but they just retreated to the corner, their eyes flickered, and they did not leave the field at the first time.
At this time, many people with good brains have already understood that this young man must be a martial arts master, not to mention the black evil, I am afraid that even in the face of the rumored martial arts master Buddha shrine, it seems that he is not afraid.
People are curious, and it is one thing to get the money back, but with such a confrontation and a possible big war, if you don't want to stay and watch, it's also false.
But these people who are not martial arts cultivators are not clear, don't say that it is Xu Yun who is a mortal emperor, even if he is just a martial arts master of Huaguo Fanwu, he is really doing his best, within a hundred meters, there is no breath defense, and the mortal body is dead a hundred times, it is not enough!
After the warning, the young man no longer paid attention to the gamblers, but helped Di Qinglong up, and then the showdown.
"Buddha shrine, tell me the backer behind you, and what you know about Qingyangmen, abolish this body cultivation, I may spare your life!"
The condition must be to increase the weight, at the beginning, he just wanted to take away these people in Qingyangmen, and then kill the Buddha shrine and others, the matter has come to an end for the time being, from the current situation, this Buddha shrine still has some use value.
Walk the talk!
That's his style!
To say that you will be spared is to spare your life, provided that you are obedient.
But these words fell on the ears of the Buddha shrine, and it was a great joke.
Dou Zhengyang and other core people of Zhengyang Group, what kind of treatment they encounter, he naturally knows a little, but he boasts of himself, even in the heyday of Dou Zhengyang, it is enough to compare, just a Qingyang relic, saying such a thing, it is simply child's play!
"Boy, I admire your courage, but it's a pity that you want to take people away under the nose of my Buddhist shrine, unless your father is a person in the center of Yanjing!"
When the words fell, he frowned, waiting for the fluctuation in the young man's heart, that is, he was waiting for a flaw.
In his judgment, in terms of his body and the aura of power that had just killed the black demon, this son may have reached the peak of the Great Master, and he can be regarded as a martial arts genius, but against himself, he still has no chance of winning.
He wanted to fight quickly, firstly, he didn't want to lose his prestige in front of Han Shao and many gamblers, and secondly, the sooner this kind of scene was cleared, the smaller the impact on his business.
The wind rises.
The young man's eyes were like gods and Buddhas, not only did the old cigar not see the slightest fluctuation, but without the other party noticing, he erected a breath barrier.
If Di Qinglong wasn't here, maybe this place would be in ruins.
And he has changed his mind at this moment, since this Buddha shrine is unwilling to let go, then abolish the cultivation and talk about it.
Well?
The true vitality is condensed in the blink of an eye, standing on the "wall".
Just when the eyes of the Buddha shrine were slightly alarmed, the young man had already made a move.
In the eyes of the young man, such a cultivation of the Buddha shrine is not in the realm of gods, and he is not worthy of his sword.
Don't say that it is the natal sword and the immortal demon sword, even if it is the Nine Emperor Thunder Sword, it is not qualified enough!
The fist, simple and direct, in the case of suppression, is enough.
Boom!
Punch out.
The Buddha shrine body method was exerted to the extreme, and he didn't dare to slack off, his heart sank, knowing that he had encountered a hard stubble, or rather, at this moment, his decades-long martial arts cultivation career seemed to be the first time to feel it, what is called unclear.
He can't see through the strength of the other party.
If you can't see through it, it's the most terrible!
Between the walls of the Yuanmang, the young man's fist burst out, seemingly fluttering, but the wall of the true yuan was extremely distorted, this punch, if it was full force, would blow up the mountain!
Thundered!
The Buddha shrine did not dare to slack off, for the first time in his life, he released all the internal strength in his body, and he didn't even have time to think about it and was too frightened, and his fist breath had arrived.
In the face of the huge gap in strength, what kind of body method, what counter-killing, and what static braking are all decorations.
The loud noise broke out, and the ring where the steel bars were poured collapsed, and in the smoke and dust, a person with a bloody face and a pale face, already kneeling on the ground, and the action of raising his head, under the powerful and incomparable coercion, even the strength of the martial arts master could not be made.
"Where's the person?"
The young man closed his fists, stood with his hands behind his back, and spoke indifferently.
The audience was silent, and the black muzzle brush was raised, but no one dared to pull the trigger easily......