Su Ming was not in a hurry, calculated the time, and arrived in Honolulu City before the next day of the shuttle. After more than half a day, seeing the bright moon rising, he stood alone outside the garden where he was originally in the court, and laughed softly: "I'm already here, don't you still have to hide your heads and show your tails, don't you dare to come out to meet people?" The clear voice condensed and did not disperse, and it came directly in.

But as soon as the gate of this garden opened, a strong man in black came out, lined up on both sides, and a big red ribbon was tied on his left and right arms.

After that, the great elder of the public hall, Situ Zhengcheng personally greeted him, hugged his fists and said: "Look up for a long time!" Although he knew that Su Ming had agreed to come, he didn't get any information from Su Ming, and he didn't know what to call Su Ming.

Su Ming had already obtained his information, smiled slightly, and said, "Mr. Situ is polite." At the moment, I followed Situ Zhengcheng and shuttled back and forth all the way to the conference hall.

In the council hall, the hall master and the elders were not there, and the seats were empty. The densely packed people standing behind the seats were armed men, one by one holding a micro-charge, aiming at Su Ming, there were dozens of them. As long as Su Ming made any abnormal move, he would open fire and strafe. Obviously, Zhi Gongtang also knew Su Ming's methods and made the most comprehensive preparations.

Su Ming entered the conference hall, his eyes swept away, and all kinds of situations fell into his heart, and the door behind him was closed.

Situ Zhengcheng said: "Please wait. ”

Su Ming stood in place, and after a while, he saw an old man with white hair and white robes walking out, followed by some elders and hall masters, about a dozen people.

With the information of national security, Su Ming easily recognized from these people the culprit who killed his father Su Changxing's wife, children and apprentices, Zhao Guanghan.

As Situ Yongkang sat down, these elders and hall masters all sat down one by one. In the middle of the hall, only Su Ming stood calmly. Then several armed men armed with Micro Charge came over and half-surrounded him, and Wei Chong was almost on top of him.

Situ Yongkang looked at Su Ming and said with a smile: "Little brother is very skilled!" There are few people who can be treated like this in the history of the Zhigong Court. ”

Su Ming said indifferently: "Zhigongtang put on such a posture, don't you introduce everyone here?" ”

Situ Yongkang heard this and gestured. Situ Zhengcheng stood up and introduced the elders and hall masters present one by one.

Su Ming's eyes fell on Zhao Guanghan and said, "Elder Zhao is very familiar!" ”

Zhao Guanghan is a radical in the court, cruel and murderous. In most cases, it is preferred to solve problems by force. And in his more than 50 years of life, he has indeed solved many problems by force. This time, I came to watch how this person who killed the first elder and the master of the Zhigong Hall died.

The three generations of Zhao Guanghan's family are all very important figures in the Zhi Gong Court, and they have also made great contributions to the Zhi Gong Court. Coupled with his own strength and achievements, he can be called the current elder of the Zhigong Court when he is less than fifty years old, and he holds great power.

At this time, the eyes he looked at Su Ming were also full of ruthlessness and unscrupulousness. But he didn't want Su Ming to suddenly look over, and his black and white eyes met his eyes. For some reason, he didn't dare to look at Su Ming, his eyes avoided, and he said coldly: "I've never seen you!" ”

Su Ming said leisurely: "You naturally don't know me, but there is someone you must know, and that is Wu Hui." ”

When Zhao Guanghan heard this, his smile was full of ruthlessness: "It turns out that you are the heir of that idiot!" Back then, he came to the United States to find me out of his own strength, but I was seriously injured and escaped, and I think that his successors have also thrown themselves into the net today. You're just like him, damn it!

Su Ming said lightly: "I want to know why you killed his wife, children and apprentices back then. ”

Zhao Guanghan glanced at Su Ming a few times and said, "For the sake of you being about to die, I'll tell you." In that competition back then, I almost lost all my net worth. Even if I kill his whole family, how can I make up for my loss? Today you throw yourself into the net, I will dig out your heart with my own hands and let you see how your heart stops beating! ”

Su Ming suddenly smiled and said, "Do you think that an old man who is nearly a hundred years old, a few people, can protect your safety?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was furious, and Situ Zhengcheng shouted: "Presumptuous! ”

And Situ Yongkang, who was sitting at the top, his eyes were like lightning, and he fell on Su Ming, but he felt that Su Ming seemed to have an invisible barrier around him, blocking his peeping.

Su Ming looked up to the sky and laughed: "A simple character, with some things, has survived until now, he dares to pretend and pretend in front of me!" Before he could finish speaking, he stomped on his feet.

Rumble!

The floor of this hall is made of the most precious and tough wood, which can withstand the impact, but the wood is elastic enough to allow countless people to fall and roll on it. Now under Su Ming's stamping, countless wooden planks exploded, and the sounds were mixed together, like thunderbolts in the sky. The whole hall shook for a moment, and through the floor, the concrete floor below was also shaken. Countless blocks of wood, cement, stones, and dust shot out as if they were exploding!

Especially his kick, the force radiated from his feet a little bit, and exploded one after another, like dominoes, one after another, without stopping.

The entire hall floor exploded under his feet! All of a sudden, everyone's feet were empty, their mouths were open, and they staggered as if they were about to fall, where was there still an accurate head to aim at Su Ming.

It was like a car that was driving smoothly suddenly came to a drift and braked, and all the people in the car staggered and couldn't help themselves.

Even if they are all characters with profound kung fu, under this sudden and huge change, they can only try their best to maintain their balance, where can they take care of Su Ming!

Su Ming was not in a hurry, waving his left and right sleeves, and between his sleeves, wooden blocks, cement blocks, and stones flew accurately towards those who were holding a slight punch.

A drop of water, under Su Ming's fingers, can shatter glass, let alone wood and stone?

In the blink of an eye, all the people holding the micro punch, both arms or elbow joints or hands, were hit by ten pieces of wood one by one, some were directly broken, and some were pierced alive by the wooden blocks, and the blood flowed endlessly. The only thing they have in common is that they can no longer afford to take some of the micro-punches that they usually feel as light as nothing!

"Evil obstacles! You dare! Hongmen ancestor Situ Yongkang shouted, his hair was all open, like a god. One step out, like a tiger, he pounced on Su Ming, and two punches in a row, like a cannon roar, fell towards Su Ming's face and chest.

His two hands seem to be somewhat similar to the fighting style of Xingyi Boxing, but whether it is strength, playing style or meaning, they are more ancient, full of a kind of grandeur and righteousness, and the spirit and pride of the king who is determined to dominate the world.

"Taizu Long Fist?" Su Ming recognized this fist technique at a glance.

Taizu Long Fist, known as "Song Taizu Thirty-two Potential Long Fist" in ancient times, also known as "Taizu Fist", this fist is rumored to have been created by Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin. Song Taizu is a generation of emperors, a coiled dragon stick to beat the Zhao family, and the strength of his cultural and martial arts goes without saying.

Some people also say that Taizu's long fist originated from the true inheritance of the Song Taizu's training of soldiers, and the combat experience of the soldiers on the battlefield was compiled into 32 potential long fists. After Song Taizu ascended the throne, he became a generation of emperors, and the soldiers in the past still felt the preciousness of this fist, which was named "Song Taizu's 32 potential long fists".

According to the "Wubei Zhi", at the beginning of the Song Dynasty, the National Martial Arts Conference was held in Changsha. The "Taizu Fist" created by Zhao Kuangyin of Song Taizu is the first and is called the head of the eighteen. The second place is the "Linqingtan leg" created by Master Kunlun in Longtan Temple, which is known as the honor of the eighteen families. Because the birthplace of "Taizu Fist" is south of the Yellow River, and the birthplace of "Linqingtan Leg" is north of the Yellow River, the saying of "South Fist and North Leg" has spread in the land of China.

And Situ Yongkang's hand is the first cannon in the thirty-two styles of Taizu's long fist!

"The boxing skills are good, but it's a pity that you're too weak!" Su Ming hugged Dan and sat on his hips, and a punch blasted out, and in an instant, he actually blocked Situ Yongkang's two punches one after another. Especially the strength in the fist was extremely great, like the Yangtze River, the huge waves struck, and the blood and qi of Situ Yongkang Zhen rolled all over his body, and his body was uncontrollable, and he took several steps back.

At the same time, as soon as Su Ming's figure moved, he arrived in front of Zhao Guanghan and leaned out with one hand. Zhao Guanghan's eyes couldn't see clearly, but his body felt the alarm, and he tried his best to block it with his hands on his chest, but he was still grabbed by Su Ming with one hand. Then a wave of energy entered the body, and the skeletons of the whole body seemed to be scattered, and there was no strength at all.

"How dare you!" Seeing this, Situ Yongkang was furious.

Su Ming grabbed Zhao Guanghan in his hand, dancing like a windmill, like a humanoid weapon. But all those who stepped forward to block them were shocked one by one, falling to the ground or hitting the wall, all of them were shocked by qi and blood, and their eyes were full of gold stars, and they were uncomfortable.

"I know you still have some means to press the bottom of the box, but this is your territory, and I won't bother with you too much. If you still want to have a fight, then catch up and make a break! Before the words stopped, Su Ming's figure was already far away, and he couldn't see clearly in the night.

Until Su Ming went away, everyone in this hall looked at each other, they couldn't believe that they were all caught by Su Ming, and they escaped easily. Thinking back to Su Ming's terrifying explosive power, he was really a little frightened.

Especially Situ Yongkang, the ancestor of Hongmen, said lightly that he would let this person come to see him, as if the power of life and death was in his own hands. I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen after only a few words of meeting, as if I slapped myself hard in the face, and it hurt hotly. Everyone looked at them as if they were laughing.

Situ Yongkang sneered, turned around and went to his water pavilion to take a treasure knife, and chased it in the direction of Su Ming.

Tonight's event, never die!