Huang Shan waved his fists, like a madman, running around the hall of the auction hall, but he couldn't occupy a single corner of Wu Yu's clothes in any way. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"If you have the ability, don't run!" Huang Shan was already panting like a cow at the moment, and he stared at Wu Yu, his eyes red. Although he has a lot of strength, it doesn't mean that his physical strength is also very good, because a lot of strength refers to his explosive power, but now his running legs have begun to weaken.

But Wu Yu, at the moment, put one hand behind his back and stepped lightly on a table, "I'm sorry, I don't have the ability, you said that I am so young, and I can't beat these many people, so I haven't learned much over the years, but I have learned this escape kung fu well." ”

"I'm sure you've learned it." Wu Yu's words were still flat, but there was a bit of playfulness in the blandness, "It seems that you are so old that your legs and feet are not good, and even a little child can't catch up with me." ”

"Fart!" Above Huangshan's arms, the faint iron-colored light became more and more intense, "Do you want to try my legs and feet?" If you have the ability, come here, I want to see how long you can run! ”

"Oh, gladly." Wu Yu shrugged his shoulders, he looked at Huangshan, his figure flickered again, and suddenly disappeared again in an extremely strange way. The two legs swing quickly on the ground, and every run and jump can jump a distance of about four or five meters, and every time they land, they are only on the tip of their toes.

Huang Shan didn't move this time, but quietly looked at the figure that was erratic in front of him, dazzling him, "Hey, why didn't you chase it this time?" You know, the only thing in front of me is to stop where you are. ”

It's just that Wu Yu's words didn't attract his attention, Huang Shan just sneered, and then continued to stand quietly.

"Tsk, why don't you listen to what you say? If you don't obey, you're going to die. Suddenly, the voice sounded again, but this time it appeared in his ear.

Huang Shan's back suddenly felt cold, and he didn't even think too much about it, and then his body immediately rushed forward, but when he turned around, there was nothing behind him.

Who the hell is he! Huang Shan didn't dare to be careless this time, he began to pace slowly, turning in circles by himself, but he could never find Wu Yu's figure. As a person who concentrates on exercising strength, he is very aware of his shortcomings, but the moment he fights Wu Yu, he feels Wu Yu's strength, he has tested, and the power of his first punch can be said to have played all his all.

And with such a punch, even a person with 1,300 health points will break his bones under that huge force, not just a simple skin and flesh crack. So at that time, Huang Shan concluded that Wu Yu was definitely in the same style as him, but he never expected that the person who he thought was a cultivation power would be able to burst out at such a frightening speed at this moment.

All-rounder? Huang Shan does not believe that there is an all-rounder in this world, because if a person wants to exercise on the one hand, then he will definitely leave other things, and if a person does not want to give up anything, then the final result will not be a perfect genius, but a waste, a perfect waste.

Because a person has only twenty-four hours in a day, if he divides each hour into different things to study, he learns not twenty-four things, but zero.

But Wu Yu is equivalent to subverting everything about him, this young man can be sure that he has never heard of the existence of this person on the second floor, but his strength makes him remember it vividly, this person who wants to kill him, or be killed by him. Although he hadn't seen his face until now, he believed that he didn't need to look at his face in this life, and even from a distance, he could clearly smell the smell of blood on his body.

"Hehe, it looks like you're still losing." The voice sounded again, ghostly appeared behind him, and he instinctively rushed forward, but found that there was a slight tugging sensation on the name tag behind him.

Followed by a slight harsh noise, the snow-white brand was glued very tightly, as if it was sewn with a needle and thread, but it was under Wu Yu's hands, no matter how it wailed, it could not change its fate.

Wu Yu tore off the snow-white name tag, and the originally faint golden number turned into a dull gray as if it had suddenly died. Then it reattached to the back of Huangshan, and the number of six hundred also became gray five hundred in that instant.

"Isn't it hard to feel like you've lost your strength?" Wu Yu smiled faintly, "Look back at your young master Huang Song, bright red clothes, it should be very suitable to attend your funeral, right?" ”

Wu Yu was clinging to his back, and his snort sprayed on him, with a faint vapor, moist.

"Who the hell are you?" A smile suddenly appeared on the old man's face, and there was a bit of tragedy in his smile. One hundred points of health is definitely a notch down for him, and the same Wu Yu has obtained a hundred points of health, and the strength of one thousand and one hundred points of life is no longer something he can compete with.

"Before I die, let me be a clear ghost." The old man took a deep breath, and the tense muscles in his body slowly relaxed, "How can I say that I am also a member of the Huang family, and I also know that Huang Yue, the young patriarch of our Huang family, is also a little unscrupulous in order to pursue Song Qing, so I should definitely die today." ”

"It seems that you have a clear vision of your future." Wu Yu smiled, he would never be soft on a person because of anything, because he never watched less American blockbusters, when a person let go of the gun in his hand and walked back, and the one who fell to the ground begged for mercy, the next moment he would show wolf-like eyes, looking at the prey that turned around.

"But since you've said so, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate if I don't tell you." The entire auction hall was so quiet that even the sound of breathing was faintly pitiful, because everyone was waiting for Wu Yu's words. Wu Yu tilted his head, but didn't care too much, "Have you heard of the executor?" You've never seen me on the second floor, it's because my dad won't let me come out to play, otherwise you probably wouldn't be alive today. ”

The words were a little playful, but Huang Shan was shivering, because he could smell the cold smell of blood from Wu Yu's breath, and the source of that smell was not the blood on his hands, but the smell of killing in his bones. This young man, who was only in his twenties, was simply a demon in hell, quietly spying on his life. (To be continued.) )