Chapter 150: A fierce battle between the two sides
"Haha, you know the pain now, do you think what you did to me and my men back then?"
"Li Meng, you were to blame back then, you couldn't complain about my cruelty, now as long as you are willing to let go of my subordinates, I promise to open up to you."
Li Qingshan was much stronger because of Simba's presence.
"Haha, death is coming, you are still in the mood to joke."
Li Meng glanced at the people behind Li Qingshan downstairs, and finally stopped at Simba's body.
"This is the master you invited to deal with me, right?"
"Master Xin, as long as you can take down this person, I will give you an additional 20 million."
Li Qingshan knew that the matter in front of him had reached the point of no return, and Li Meng came back this time to take his own life.
Compared to his life, money is nothing at all, as long as Simba can eradicate Li Meng, he is willing to spend as much as he wants.
Otherwise, I am afraid that I will not want to leave this Tianxiang Building alive.
He placed all his bets on Simba.
Simba smiled slightly, forty million is tantamount to an astronomical amount for him, even if he opens a martial arts hall, the annual income is only a few million.
The income from his hard work in one day is worth more than ten years of hard work, and his heart has long been happy, but his face is still very calm.
"Don't worry, Boss Li, this matter is on me."
Taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others, Simba will no longer be able to stand up.
Simba rolled up his sleeves and was about to go off the court to challenge Li Meng.
"Master, kill chickens with a knife, I'll teach him a lesson for you."
Song Tianping stepped forward at this time and stood in front of Simba to ask for help.
He is Simba's most proud disciple, just now because of his fighting with Lin An, he has long been holding back his anger, and now he is impatient when he sees that the master is going to appear.
This is a good opportunity to show his strength, if he defeats Li Meng in front of the master, not only can he be angry, but he can also win glory for the master, and the master will give him a lot of benefits when the time comes.
He had a wishful thinking in his heart, even if he lost to Li Meng, when the time came, the master would appear again to avenge himself, and he would not be ashamed.
"Then be careful yourself."
Simba nodded and said, he also intended to show off his apprentice's skills in front of everyone, if the apprentice could defeat Li Meng, it would be no different from his own shot.
The apprentices are so good, and the master must be even more powerful.
"Yes."
Song Tianping slowly walked out from the crowd and stood in the center of the hall.
I saw him arch his hand towards Simba upstairs.
"Please advise."
Li Meng glanced at Song Tianping, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed again.
"Just you?"
"You don't need my master to deal with you at all, it's enough to have me."
Song Tianping said arrogantly.
"Haha, I don't know what is dead or alive."
At this moment, Li Meng had already floated to the ground from the upper floor, and the fist in his right hand suddenly skyrocketed a few points, and he came to Song Tianping in the blink of an eye.
"Trash, die."
Just listen to the "click".
Song Tianping heard the sound of his bones breaking, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes.
Before he could react, his body had already flown out.
With just one move, Song Tianping couldn't even resist a move, and was knocked away by Li Meng's punch.
I saw that Song Tianping's bones all over his body seemed to be scattered, lying in the corner of the wall like a puddle of soft mud, and blood gushed out of his mouth.
Simba didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly sealed several big points on Song Tianping's chest, otherwise he was afraid that his life would be lost.
His own apprentice was so vulnerable, which also made his face gloomy.
What Song Tianping's strength is, Simba knows it very well, he can be said to be the most proud disciple of his disciple, and he often competed with him in the past, and it is not so easy to defeat him easily.
Unexpectedly, he was seriously injured by Li Meng's punch.
Simba couldn't help but be shocked by this kind of strength.
Li Youliang on the side had already quietly taken out a catapult weapon, and Li Qingshan and the others were also on alert.
Now it's ready to fly, and it has to be sent.
Simba had no choice but to stand up.
"My apprentice just came out to ask for a few tricks, and you attacked the poison, which is too big and too small."
"Big bullying small?"
Li Meng suddenly laughed.
"Then you are an old man in his sixties who stands up, can I say that you rely on the old and sell the old?"
"You?"
Li Meng was speechless when he said it.
"For the sake of your age, I advise you to go back and hug your grandson, don't come and give your life for Li Qingshan."
Li Meng continued to laugh at Simba Dao.
Simba almost vomited blood in one breath.
"Bold fanatics, death is on the verge of death, and he even speaks wildly, let's see the move."
After saying that, Simba sacrificed his true qi and rushed towards Li with a roar.
Although Li Meng ridiculed Simba in every way, he still didn't dare to be careless when he really started.
You must know that Simba is Toyoyama after all, and he is a master of fame.
As soon as the two internal strength masters made a move, the entire hall immediately became noisy.
Although the outside is calm, but inside the hall it feels like the wind is surging, even Li Qingshan, Li Youliang and other people who don't understand the internal strength feel that the clothes are windy, and the whole person is about to float.
That's actually Simba and Li Meng's internal strength in the competition.
The whole air was filled with the strength of internal energy.
The two of them were half-pounded and half-hearted in their fists and feet, and neither of them took advantage of each other.
Li Meng couldn't help but be secretly surprised.
"What a Simba, it's really worthy of its name."
At this moment, Simba had already turned his claws into palms, and a palm with enough strength struck Li Meng overwhelmingly.
"It's good to come."
Li Meng shouted, and his right palm also had enough strength to take Simba's palm.
Just listen to the sound of "bump".
The palms are solid, this is a hard-hitting competition of hard power, without the slightest trick in it.
I saw that Li Meng's body shook slightly for a while, and finally stood still.
But the old man Simba took three or four steps back one after another to stabilize his figure.
Although Simba will not be defeated for a while, this strength and weakness have been revealed.
Li Meng was overjoyed.
"Master Xin, how is it? You're not my opponent, let's hurry down, I'm looking for Li Qingshan. ”
Li Meng once again persuaded Simba that he didn't need to get into trouble with Simba, and planned to let him retreat.
No matter how thick-skinned Simba is, how can he escape at this time, even if he knows that he has no chance of winning, he can only harden his head.
Simba didn't dare to slack off, cheered up, and rushed forward again.
Li Meng couldn't help frowning, this old man was indeed very difficult.
Although his internal strength is above Simba, the two are opponents of the same level after all, and it is not easy for Li Meng to win for a while, so he uses words to provoke him, wanting him to retreat.