Chapter 160: Get out of here
Only the old housekeeper of the Dongfang family had a slightly different focus from everyone else, and I saw him get close to the middle-aged Confucian and ask in a low voice.
"Hey, I'm strange, Mr. Mei, the old man can't feel the breath of a martial artist from this kid,
This guy doesn't seem to have the slightest cultivation, right, how did he destroy Wu Xingkong?"
The middle-aged Confucian smiled faintly and said in a low voice.
"This kid is hiding his cultivation, and even I almost lost my eyes, but ...... β
"But what?" the old butler seemed a little curious.
I saw the middle-aged Confucian said disapprehantly.
"After all, I'm too young, I'm afraid it's not Wubei's opponent, and it's so impulsive, it's obviously a stunned young man!"
The old butler smiled.
"That's a pity, courage is commendable, but it's a pity that there is no self-knowledge. β
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Although he had vaguely guessed that kind of result and was already mentally prepared, when he heard the house slave say that Wu Xingkong was really immortal, Wu Beimad still couldn't help but shake the old tears.
He hated the Ning family and hated Ji Tian so much, and originally planned to just make them surrender, but this time he had already made up his mind to slaughter the Ning family, leaving no chickens and dogs.
"Come on!"
Wu Bei roared furiously and shot instantly.
"Baquan' Wubei is worthy of being called Baquan, a punch seems to tear the surrounding air apart, and the fist speed is close to the extreme,
In an instant, thirty-one punches slammed into Ji Tian's chest without any fancy.
The fist of the Nine Star Martial Sect, even if it was just one punch, it was estimated that the mountain peak would be shattered, not to mention that he threw thirty-one punches in a row, and on the other hand, Ji Tian didn't seem to have a chance to react at all.
At that moment, Wei Jiechen looked desperate, couldn't help but cry out sadly, covered his mouth, and his eyes were hazy with tears.
Wei Zimo sighed slightly, don't look over, he doesn't want to see Ji Tian's tragic death, I'm afraid he can't bear it even if he gets so many fists, let alone the young man of the Ning family.
Even the official's wife and another beautiful woman couldn't bear to look at it, and covered the eyes of Guan Changle and Xia Fuyao with their hands, they didn't want their daughter to see such a bloody scene.
"Angry punch, killing punch, fist fatal.
There's nothing to see anymore, Mr. May, let's go. The old housekeeper of the Dongfang family slowly stood up, and was about to beckon the middle-aged Confucian to leave.
However........ only heard the sound of 'boom', it was not Ji Tian who flew out, it was not Ji Tian who screamed, and it was not Ji Tian who was not human, but ...... This nine-star martial artist, the head of the martial arts family in the martial arts family 'Baquan' Wubei madness!
I saw that he hit five walls in a row and still couldn't stop flying upside down, until he hit through the thirteen stone pillars of the eight walls, and then he fell into the pool in the back garden with a 'poof', causing an uproar and making everyone present stunned.
The Nine-Star Martial Sect, the dignified and famous Wu Zhou's 'Ba Boxing' was defeated, and from beginning to end, no one even made a move.
What made everyone present even more chilling was that when Wubei Maniac was salvaged, they found that this generation of madmen had broken their meridians at the moment.
How high should this be to be cultivated?
How tall?
Ten stars, oh no, is it Emperor Wu?
Could it be that this young man's cultivation has reached that terrifying realm---- Martial Emperor realm?
This can't be, this can't be.
At that moment, even Dongrumei of the Dongfang family couldn't help but widen her eyes, her face was shocked, she shook her head again and again, and tried her best to deny the idea in her heart, saying that this kid couldn't be Emperor Wu, impossible!
It is his master, the head of the Dongfang family, who is known as the first genius of the ancient world, such an amazing and brilliant person only broke through the Martial Sect at the age of thirty and stepped into the realm of the Martial Emperor!
And this teenager doesn't seem to be even nineteen years old, how is this possible?
It must be a secret method, a secret method that can instantly improve the cultivation of several great realms, or a secret medicine to improve cultivation.
Mei Zizi had also heard of this kind of thing, but he knew the harm in it, because those secret methods and secret medicines that improved his cultivation in a short period of time were all at the cost of overdrawing his life.
Although it seems to be extremely powerful in a short period of time, in the end, it can only run out of oil and die.
It's a pity, it's a pity, Mei Zizi felt sorry for Ji Tian, but he never dreamed that Ji Tian didn't use any secret methods and secret medicines.
But.... The strength is so strong!
"He won, he won, my God, my God. Guan Changle shouted, if she hadn't been dragged by her mother, I'm afraid she would have been excitedly trotting all the way to Ji Tian.
Guan Changle even shouted at Wei Jiechen with an envious face.
"Sister Wei, Sister Wei, your husband is so powerful, let's be sisters, okay? β
"Bang" suffered a shudder on his head, and the aching official Le grinned.
"Mom, why are you beating people?"
Mrs. Guan felt angry and funny, and couldn't help laughing and scolding.
"You dead girl, how can you talk so nonsense. β
"He's not dead, he's really not dead, Dad, have you seen it?"
Even Wei Zimo showed a smile on his face, and patted her shoulder with emotion and whispered.
"I saw it, I saw it. β
Staring at Ji Tianwei Zimo, his expression was a little complicated.
"What an amazing boy. β
Those squires and celebrities who originally despised Ji Tian were condescending at this moment, and they all came over to get close to Ji Tiantao, but they didn't expect Tang Eighteen to draw his sword in front of Ji Tian and said coldly.
"Get out, Hugh is noisy in front of Childe!"
I wanted to please people, but I didn't expect to hit a nail, and these guys left in a huff.
Glancing at the unconscious Mrs. Wu, staring at their martial arts and those martial artists with panicked expressions with hatred, Tang Eighteen asked Ji Tian.
"Childe, what should they do?"
Unexpectedly, Ji Tian turned around and left.
"See for yourself!"
"Understood!" Tang Eighteen looked indifferent, and his hand slowly clenched the hilt of the sword.
At that moment, Wei Juechen's face changed, and he was about to stop it, but he was stopped by Wei Zimo and dragged out stiffly, and even the official family and the beautiful woman hurriedly went out with the official Changle and Fuyao.
Guan Changle complained dissatisfiedly.
"Mother, mother.... Why are you walking so fast? β
Even Fuyao looked puzzled.
It wasn't until the screams and voices sounded that they understood, and their little faces turned white with fright.
"Father, why don't you stop it, why don't you stop it?" was pulled out of the door, and Wei Jiechen was still struggling angrily.
"Shall I stop?" Wei Zimo smiled wryly.
"Girl, you are really naΓ―ve, success and defeat are the same in ancient and modern times, you have to remember, there is no mercy in this, never!
Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots is what every winner has to do!
A woman's kindness is the most important thing, or you will regret it in the future!
If this matter is me, even if I can't bear it, I will never be soft-hearted, and I will make the same choice as him!"