Chapter 121: Visual Arts
Mingyang played with the chopsticks in his hand and said without raising his head: "That's right." Flash."
"Boy, are you pretending to be forced, I heard that you have a very good reputation in Europe, and you are still the king of bullshit killers, but you can also be the king and hegemon of that group of blue-eyed, white-skinned barbarians, and in front of the Sprinkle family, killing you is like chopping melons and vegetables. ”
Mingyang shook his head and sighed bitterly: "No wonder Huaxia martial arts is so weak, it is because of your dissatisfied, half-bottled, arrogant and complacent waste." ”
"Boy, I only need one punch to kill you!"
The iron-headed general stood up, clenched his fists, looked at Mingyang with full attention, clenched his fist with one hand, flipped the table, and punched at Mingyang.
With an unhurried wave of his hand, the ordinary bamboo chopsticks passed through the solid wood table with the whistling wind and plunged into the fist of the iron-headed general.
"My hands!"
The iron-headed general pulled out the chopsticks stuck in his fist and covered the bloody hole in his fist.
"Dark arrows hurt people, you scrive!"
"It's obvious that you lifted the table, but you said that I was hurting people with a secret arrow, well, I'll tell you now, I'm going to kill you, and I used chopsticks. ”
Mingyang played with the other chopsticks and raised his hand to shoot at the center of the Iron Headed General's eyebrows.
Suddenly, the iron-headed general's shiny head suddenly burst into a metallic luster, and he lowered his head to block the flying chopsticks with the top of his head.
"Golden Armor Toad Gong!"
The iron-headed general jumped for life, flew back three or four meters away, his hands on the ground, his legs slightly bent, and his front body fell forward.
With a kick of his legs, the iron-headed general's whole person was like a cannonball that had been lifted off, crashing towards Mingyang.
"This is still like a little bit, this Golden Armor Toad Gong cultivation has already achieved a small success. ”
After a comment from Mingyang, he stood up and kicked the flying iron-headed general hard.
The iron-headed general was kicked by Mingyang's kick and flew quickly to the left, and when he was about to hit the wall, Mingyang didn't know when he had appeared in front of him, grabbed his big head, jumped for life, and the whole person flew into the air, and threw the iron-headed general in his hand hard.
Puff~
The ground was smashed out of a huge pit by the iron-headed general, and when he crawled out of the pit, his clothes were already torn and covered with blood, and he slapped his shiny head twice.
"Impossible, how can I defeat your junior, Golden Armor Toad Gong!"
Mingyang looked at the iron-headed general who flew again, and shook his head helplessly.
"Turning over and over these two tricks, there is an idiom how to say, what donkey is a prostitute or poor......
The iron-headed general in mid-air couldn't help but shout: "The donkey is poor!"
"Haha, yes, you stupid donkey!"
Mingyang laughed, and when the iron-headed general was about to hit Mingyang's chest, Mingyang raised his hand unhurriedly and slapped it on the bare head.
Qiang~
The sound of metal colliding sounded, and the iron-headed general's whole body spun six or seven times in mid-air before falling to the ground. 35xs
"I'm not interested in playing with you, let's end this pointless fight. ”
Mingyang muttered casually, strode forward, and stepped on the joints of the iron-headed general's limbs.
Before the iron-headed general could let out a howl of pain, he was grabbed by Mingyang's head and thrown into the sky.
Mingyang pointed at the sword with one hand, and suddenly pointed at the void in the sky.
A black-purple light burst out of his fingers, and it was three inches below the iron-headed general's umbilicus.
Rumble~
A huge explosion sounded, and the iron-headed general in mid-air exploded like fireworks, and blood and broken flesh and bones splattered everywhere, scattered everywhere in the hall of the manor.
Mingyang threw the ear hanging on his shoulder to the ground, shrugged his shoulders and said.
"There is a profound cultivation of true qi, and it has reached the point where it will enter the late stage immediately in the middle of the innate stage, but it won't be used by the fuck, and in the end it will die under the explosion of his true qi, stupid ......"
A famous figure suddenly appeared at the door of the villa, looking at Zhai Tianshun who wanted to escape.
"What, do you want to run? It seems that you worship brother, except for being more temperamental and blowing louder, your kung fu is not good. ”
"Mr. Ming, the mountains and rivers meet forever, don't be too desperate to be a person and do things. ”
Mingyang looked at Zhai Tianshun with disdain: "It's not my style to let the tiger return to the mountain, and of course you are not a tiger in my eyes." ”
Zhai Tianshun suddenly raised his dragon head crutch, a piercing gunshot rang out, and a silver bullet hit Mingyang's leg.
Fame, who had been prepared, waved a moxibustion needle and flew out, missed the trajectory of the bullet, and shot it on the wall on the side.
"There's a mystery hidden inside your crutch, I've guessed it a long time ago, and yours has been used by many people. ”
After Mingyang finished speaking, he looked at the bullet hole in the wall, only to see a silver liquid slowly flowing out of the bullet hole.
"Eh, there is mercury added to the bullet, you little old man is ruthless enough, the bullet is filled with mercury No matter what part of the body hits, normal people will be killed by the highly toxic mercury vapor. ”
Zhai Tianshun saw that the last means of saving his life were useless to fame, so he hurriedly dropped his crutches and ran towards the door.
Burst~
But before Mingyang could chase him, Zhai Tian, who ran at the door, separated by the way, and the headless corpse fell in a pool of blood.
Immediately after that, Mingyang could sense that a slightly nonexistent murderous aura came towards him.
"Hmph, carving insect skills!"
Mingyang snorted coldly, raised his hand and punched towards the empty front.
Click~~
The sound of bones breaking and breaking tendons sounded, and I saw a ninja appear in front of Mingyang, shrouded in black night clothes.
At this time, the ninja was punched out of a big blood hole in his chest, and the whole life was completely useless and immediately fell backwards.
"The people of the Hidden Killing Pavilion. ”
Looking at the red skull embroidery on the ninja's night walking clothes, Mingyang frowned slightly, before the one-eyed dragon said that all the people in the Hidden Killing Pavilion had been withdrawn, Mingyang believed that he would not lie, and from Zhai Tianshun's desperate appearance just now, Mingyang could also infer that he didn't know that the people in the Hidden Killing Pavilion were still there.
Just when the famous colleague was puzzled, a sound of dripping ~ sounded from the crotch of the ninja's pants.
The sound was all too familiar, the last countdown before the remote-controlled bomb exploded.
Mingyang didn't even think about it, he directly tapped his toes, and the whole person quickly drifted behind him.
A strong sense of crisis came from behind Mingyang.
Years of fighting, the experience of hovering on the edge of life and death, made Mingyang react extremely quickly, almost subconsciously, and hit his shoulder with a palm.
Fame Yang in mid-air, the whole person flew quickly to the side.
Swish~
I saw Sasaki Chopping Wind appear in his previous position, holding a long knife that looked like a fishing rod, and smiled slightly at Mingyang's back.
"Mystery, a thousand soldiers of blood!"
A majestic voice sounded from behind Mingyang, who didn't want to use his waist hard, his figure flipped, and punched him behind him.
At this time, Mingyang also saw clearly what was attacking him, it turned out to be all kinds of countless weapons, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, whips, hammers, sticks, and sticks......
These weapons were all shot down under the famous punch, revealing a strangely dressed monk in the back.
This monk wears a hat on his head, wears Dongyang's unique monk's robes, steps on clogs, and smiles hideously at the fame.
At this moment, the corpse of the ninja who had died before suddenly exploded, and although the power of the explosion was not great, a lot of yellow smoke came out, instantly filling the entire mountain villa.
(End of chapter)