Chapter 117: What is 1000 minus 7?

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the huge door of this building burst into pieces, it was several feet high, it was made of a solid alloy, but at this moment, it was shattered by someone's foot, and it flew towards Zhang Yang. Each fragment was a man's height and nearly half a meter thick.

"Where did such a thing that didn't know life and death come out and dared to covet Qi Jing? Get the hell out of here! ”

A tall figure flew in the air, black hair was plucked out, and its pupils were blood-colored and full of anger. Condescendingly, he stepped towards the skull.

Under the dim lights all around, a group of people looked at it with ill will, and no one came to provoke and find fault with Qi Jing's face before. Now that I see someone making a move, I am naturally happy to watch the show leisurely.

Obviously, in a place that Zhang Yang didn't know, someone had already secretly taken action and provoked it. I hope to get rid of Zhang Yang with the help of Qi Jing's suitors, and I don't want him, a stranger who suddenly appeared, to become an unstable factor that breaks the balance.

The person who came was tall, two heads taller than ordinary people, and a pair of blood-colored eyes glanced at it, cold and fierce, which was daunting. He flew in the air, and stepped on the top of Zhang Yang's head with one foot, and his momentum was like a rainbow, making many people change color and couldn't help but retreat.

"Jiang Mo! What are you doing here, you must know that he is a distinguished guest invited by the young lady! The big-faced cat yelled. They were Qi Jing's men, and they naturally understood the importance of Zhang Yang, who could provide the blood of the ancient gods, in this battle of heirs, and did not stand by at this time.

"Get out of the way, I'm Jiang Mo doing things, when will it be the turn of a talking beast to teach!" Jiang Mo's face was hideous, and the moment he stepped on the top of Zhang Yang's head, he also swung a palm and slapped it into the mouth of the big-faced cat.

"You ......" the big-faced cat changed color, he knew that the power behind this man was terrifying, and it was by no means comparable to a rootless beast raider like him. To put it mildly, even if he was beaten to death by Jiang Mo, I'm afraid no one would stand up for him.

Therefore, in the face of Jiang Mo's humiliating blow, which only had the strength of Yuanzun, the big-faced cat with the rank of Great Yuanzun did not dare to fight back. The wind blew and made his whole face scrape like a knife.? At this moment, he was almost thrown out.

Zhang Yang's expression was indifferent at the moment, and he was extremely angry. Since leaving Rogue Town, everything has not gone well, first he died in Luo Jie's treasure, and then he was avenged by the people of the Kunlun Shen family, who wanted to steal his immortal scriptures and creations.

After escaping, he also sent people to chase and kill, but he was rescued by Tang Butian and escaped with his life. During the duel, Qi Jing did not play cards according to the routine and used the war machine of the mecha, which made Zhang Yang very aggrieved.

Now someone actually wants to directly crush his head and let him die in humiliation, which makes Zhang Yang explode in an instant. The palm of his hand was covered with a layer of highly concentrated blue-white ghost path particles, and he grabbed the foot with a lightning bolt and fixed it in mid-air.

The palm that Jiang Mo poked out was about to fan the face of the big-faced cat, but it stopped abruptly, and his body was dragged back, with a look of pain on his face.

His right foot was in pain, as if he had been cut off with an iron knife, and he couldn't take half a step. Jiang Mo's own strength is only Yuanzun, and he is so arrogant that he doesn't cover the battle armor, and he doesn't even use his skills, just a simple Yuan force that wants to trample on Zhang Yang's head to humiliate.

In the face of the flamboyance in the state of instant coaxing, there is no resistance at all. And this is also the weakness of most Shu professionals, without the help of battle armor technology and equipment, the combat skills of most people are difficult to compare with traditional professionals in the outside world.

"Alien boy, you dare to resist me, do you know who I am?" Jiang Mo's expression was hideous, and with a loud roar, the entire building roared and shook violently.

Zhang Yang was expressionless, grabbed his right foot, and then smashed it to the ground with a hard round. In the sky of smoke and rubble, a tall figure was rammed into the ground.

"What is 1000 minus 7?" A series of negative emotions such as anger and rage drilled out of Zhang Yang's body.

"Ah......" An angry roar came from the ground, Jiang Mo shook hard, and the marble floor collapsed, and he was about to rush up. The red pupils contained this boundless killing intent, and he was going to kill this outsider who dared to humiliate him like this at all costs! However, as soon as he came up, what was waiting for him was a big foot.

"Bang!"

Zhang Yang stood on the edge of the humanoid pit, looking down with an indifferent expression. A foot landed on Jiang Mo's face, stepping him back into the humanoid pit.

Jiang Mo was furious, and a big foot covered his face like this, like a mountain peak, making his nose spurt blood, his teeth fell out, and he could only make a whining sound.

He still wanted to step on the Zhang Yang Heavenly Spirit Cover and smash it to the ground, but he didn't want to turn around in an instant, and Zhang Yang covered his face with one foot.

"I ask you what 1000-7 is?!"

"Bang!"

"What is 993-7?"

"Bang!"

"What is 986-7?"

"Bang!"

……

The people next to him were stunned, Jiang Mo was rampant and domineering on weekdays, and he was very famous among Qi Tianling, and there were almost no people of the younger generation who dared to provoke him. But at this moment, he was grabbed by someone with his hands raised, and his head was constantly trampled to the ground with big feet, which made a group of people stunned.

This is big news, maybe it will change the pattern of the battle of the heirs of Qi Tianling today!

Someone whispered softly, and a trace of awe suddenly rose towards Zhang Yang, and even the raiders of Qi Tianling couldn't help but feel a little frightened. Originally, no one here took him seriously, but now they were very afraid, and many of them had secretly left to tell him.

"Boy! I want you dead! Jiang Mo struggled to get up from the pit, his expression was fierce, and his face was full of murder and coldness.

Zhang Yang still looked indifferent, standing on the edge of the pit, and the six canes of light shattered Jiang Mo's hope of rushing out. One big foot was raised, and without stepping elsewhere, it beckoned specifically to his head.

Jiang Mo's face was covered with blood, and his forehead seemed to be covered with a big seal, and he directly raised his head and fell down. This is a dead cycle, as soon as Jiang Mo emerges, Zhang Yang will step on it, as if he is playing whack-a-mole, so that he has no chance to come out at all.

"Oh, look at you, you finally counted almost half of the time, but you interrupted me, and now it's time to count again. What is 1000 minus 7? ”

Many people were cold-faced, looking at the expressionless Zhang Yang, and even the wine was sober in an instant. Secretly glad that he was not presumptuous not long ago, and was shocked into a cold sweat, it turned out that this person was so terrible.

"Brother Zhang, it's almost enough." The blue-skinned mouse stepped forward and whispered, reminding Zhang Yang that Jiang Mo had a deep background. It's one thing to humiliate, it's another to kill and maim again.

The former can also be said to be a battle of young people's will, and the latter is not so easy to deal with, even with the energy behind Qi Jing and his body, it will feel a headache.