Chapter 103: Swallowing Fire

Wang Yanqiu's expression was dull, and he looked down at the hole in his stomach. At this moment, there was no resentment on his face, and there was a relief of relief.

The old man looked at Su Ming with a stiff expression, his eyes were miserable.

Wang Yanqiu was defeated.

Not defeated, but dead.

was killed by a punch by Thunder, you must know that Wang Yanqiu is a ground-level ghost general. He couldn't believe his eyes, he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Wang Yanqiu's body fell and gradually dispersed.

Poof!

The old man opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell to the ground limply.

His eyes were filled with despair.

Su Ming walked up to him and slapped his palm on the mouth, the old man's eyes bulged out of his sockets, his head and tail were cocked, and his soul was broken.

Su Ming clapped his hands, felt the spiritual power in his body, and said to himself: "The consumption of spiritual power by the Thunder God Technique is really not small, but after casting the Thunder God Fist once, it actually consumed forty percent of the spiritual power. ”

It seems that in the future, unless there is an emergency as a last resort, the thunder god technique cannot be easily used.

Su Ming sighed lightly in his heart.

He raised his eyes to look at the dimly lit parking lot, and said, "Wu Xuanyan, aren't you showing up yet?" ”

"With your retributive character, there's no reason why you'd watch me kill your subordinates."

With a click, the underground parking lot suddenly lit up with dazzling lights.

Su Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked fixedly.

Wu Xuanyan sat on a chair, surrounded by three hot-bodied beauties, pinching his shoulders and knocking his legs, while the others stood behind him, staring at Su Ming with fierce eyes.

What a stinky fart.

Isn't it just a show, acting like a star, and playing with the spotlight.

I hate Wu Xuanyan the most because of his self-esteem.

Wu Xuanyan glanced at Su Ming with a lazy expression, "Your cultivation was beyond my expectations, I didn't expect you to actually kill Wang Er." ”

Su Ming has a black line on his head, and the names of Wu Xuanyan's group of subordinates are really funny.

Zhang Sili, four kings and two pockmarks, the next one to appear should be Zhao Da.

Wu Xuanyan said without thinking: "Tell me, how do you want to die?" ”

I'll rub it.

Su Ming was angry.

It's so arrogant.

He snorted coldly: "Wu Xuanyan, you must have chosen a grave for you." ”

"Bold!"

The woman who pinched Wu Xuanyan's shoulders showed a fierce light in her eyes and said coquettishly.

Su Ming said nonchalantly: "Women should be gentle, otherwise they won't be able to get married." ”

"As long as the slave can stay by the young master's side in this life, it is enough." The woman looked at Wu Xuanyan, her eyes full of tenderness.

"Beauty, you must have ideals to be a person, and if you don't have ideals, you are like salted fish."

"As long as the slave can follow the young master, even if she is a salted fish for a lifetime, she is willing to do it." The woman said softly, and when she spoke, her eyes never left Wu Xuanyan's figure.

Su Ming scratched his head, it was unreasonable.

What's so good about Wu Xuanyan's neuropathy, it can't be just handsome.

Can handsome be eaten as a meal?

Women have beautiful food to eat, and men can also satisfy their hunger if they are handsome.

Su Ming thought in his heart.

Otherwise, how could there be so many girls who would rather go hungry for a while and save money to buy tickets in order to see Oba, the country of sticks.

Su Ming looked at the girl who was pinching Wu Xuanyan's feet and said, "Beauty, let's meet again." ”

The girl frowned slightly, and asked suspiciously: "Do we know each other?" ”

"I caught you as a thief today, have you forgotten?" Su Ming was surprised.

The girl's eyes were filled with anger, and she exclaimed, "Hugh is talking nonsense. ”

Su Ming snorted twice, raised his middle finger at her, and said disdainfully: "If I knew this was the case, I should have sent you, a thief, to the police station." ”

The girl clenched her silver teeth, her willow eyebrows were slightly raised, and she looked very angry.

Wu Xuanyan spoke, she would definitely not hesitate to make a move on Su Ming and kill Su Ming.

Su Ming looked at Wu Xuanyan, and an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Wu Xuanyan, are you missing two people?" ”

Wu Xuanyan looked up at Su Ming slightly, "You are very talented and smart, but it's a pity that you met Ben Shao, and today next year will be your death day." ”

"Wu Xuanyan, you are even crazier than the master." Su Ming praised.

Wu Xuanyan said indifferently: "Ben Shao has arrogant capital, but you don't, so you will die, and you will be killed by Ben Shao." Nanjiang City does not allow the existence of such a bullish character as you, and the Emperor of Xudu can't keep it, so I don't want to say it. ”

Wu Xuanyan's madness has broken through the sky.

Su Ming only listened to jokes.

Wu Xuanyan's cultivation is not low, and the ghost general is also a ground-level seventh-order ghost general, so what?

Su Ming didn't believe that he couldn't kill him.

There was no enemy in the entire Yin and Yang Realm that he didn't dare to kill.

Su Ming raised his hand and pointed at Wu Xuanyan, and hooked his finger defiantly.

The people beside Wu Xuanyan were furious, and their fighting spirit was strong. A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Wu Xuanyan's mouth, and he said weakly: "You are too weak, and the weak Ben Shao doesn't want to talk nonsense with you." ”

"Young master, hand him over to me, and I will definitely screw his head off!" An old man with a hateful face had a cruel smile on his face......

Wu Xuanyan nodded slightly, "Don't let Ben Shao down." ”

"Young master, rest assured!"

The old man said a few words respectfully and walked out slowly. Su Ming asked with a smile, "Is your name Zhao Da?" ”

"You are not qualified to know the name of the old man."

The old man's tone was very arrogant, and three fire-based spirit runes flew in, releasing the Five Yang True Fire. Su Ming opened his mouth violently and swallowed all the flames into his stomach in one gulp.

Swallowing the flames, his mouth moved wildly, as if he was tasting the taste of the true fire of the five yangs.

Wu Xuanyan and the others were slightly stunned when they saw this scene.

Wu Xuanyan, who had a lazy attitude, sat slightly upright, and curiosity flashed in his eyes.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and sneered: "Stinky boy, do you think the old man's Wuyang True Fire is so easy to swallow?" ”

Su Ming spat out a hot breath, let out a comfortable moan, and exclaimed: "Wuyang True Fire is very delicious. ”

"You ......"

The old man was so angry that his face turned red, this was Chi Guoguo's slap in the face. He originally thought that the Wuyang True Fire would be able to make Su Ming suffer, but who knew that he was actually swallowed in one bite.

The young master is behind him, and he must restore his dignity.

Su Ming pointed to the ground, and said in an arrogant tone: "Kneel down and kowtow, spare you from death." ”

"Little bastard, the old man tore you!"

Zhao Da followed Wu Xuanyan's side, and his status rose. Even the people at the headquarters of the Mage Guild did not dare to speak to him like this, but today he was repeatedly insulted.

Uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it.

He must kill Su Ming, and he must use Su Ming's blood to wash away the humiliation he has suffered.

While provoking Zhao Da, Su Ming thought that he couldn't expose too much, and he had to kill Zhao Da in seconds.

As the old saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is the only way to survive a hundred battles.

Too much exposure and unevenness will be dealt with to capture weaknesses.

Zhao Da shot in front of Su Ming's eyes, and Su Ming's eyes when he looked at him were completely the eyes of a dead man.

Syllable!

Su Ming suddenly raised his hand and slapped Zhao Da in the face, Zhao Da tilted his head violently, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was also mixed with a few yellowed teeth......

Zhao Da covered his mouth and screamed in pain, Su Ming stepped out in one step, appeared in front of Zhao Da like a ghost, and grabbed Zhao Da's neck, not giving him the opportunity to summon the ghost general at all.

The prefecture-level ghost general is still a difficult character, and Su Ming doesn't want to waste too much spiritual power on a small minion like Zhao Da.

The palm of his hand suddenly exerted force, and before Zhao Da could react, Su Ming had already crushed his throat and left.

Zhao Da's life dissipated, and he lay on the ground like a dead dog.

The people around Wu Xuanyan were collectively dumbfounded, with a chill down his spine and cold sweat.

Zhao Da's second-grade spirit master's cultivation was actually directly twisted off his neck, and they only felt creepy.

What was happening in front of them was completely different from what they had in mind.

It should be Su Ming who died, how could it be Zhao Da?

Hallucinations, must be hallucinations.

It is impossible for Zhao Da to be killed without even summoning the ghost general, and this kid cannot have such a terrifying cultivation.