Chapter 1106: Zhan Zun Strength
"I need Jimo Tang to give me an explanation, hurry up and let him get out. You're not qualified enough. Han Ming raised his head, looked at the middle-aged monk in front of him with a pair of big eyes, and said slowly.
"Let my eldest brother give you an explanation, do you think you are worthy?" After listening to Han Ming's words, the middle-aged monk on the opposite side suddenly turned gloomy. Since their brother took charge of the main line, in the entire Mo family, there has not been a single monk who dares to speak to himself like this, which directly aroused the anger of the middle-aged monk, and he said angrily.
At the same time, he unreservedly released his momentum, and the strength of the ninth order of the Battle King suddenly enveloped Han Ming.
"Get out!"
Han Ming snorted coldly, and he also released a trace of his momentum.
Burst~
The middle-aged monk on the opposite side was directly thrown out, like a rag doll, and slammed it on the ground, and at the same time spurted blood from his mouth frantically, his breath suddenly became sluggish, and his eyes were black and he fell into a coma.
"Father!"
When the white-robed monk saw his father being shaken out, a shock rose in his heart, and he immediately screamed in grief and ran towards his father quickly.
Walking in front of his father, the white-robed monk realized the severity of his father's injuries, and he was directly stunned. Looking at his father's tragic situation, a cold sweat suddenly rose on the back of the white-robed monk, and he was afraid for a while. I don't have the strength of the peak of the Battle King, if I had made a move on Han Ming just now, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago.
The white-robed monk's gaze at Han Ming suddenly turned into fear.
After seeing Han Ming's shot, Ji Mo was also very surprised.
"Your Excellency has gone too far!"
A majestic voice with an angry voice suddenly sounded in the air.
Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged monk, who was older than the previous middle-aged monk, appeared in the square.
After Han Ming's eyes swept up and down, Han Ming could determine that this was Jimo Tang, the family of the main lineage of the Jimo family. Because in the Jimo Mansion, there is only this one Zhan Tong monk.
"Finally appeared. Han Ming said softly.
"I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate for you to act like this, right? I don't know if the elders in the family know about your style of acting. Ji Mo Tang sensed Han Ming's strength just now, and found that he couldn't detect anything at all, but the other party was able to use his own momentum to shock himself as the younger brother of the ninth order of the War King, and his strength was definitely at the level of the Battle Commander.
To be able to become a War Commander Monk at such a young age, there must be a behemoth behind him, that is, Mo Tang immediately asked tentatively.
"Could it be that you forced Ya'er to marry your son, is this matter appropriate?" Han Ming waited for Ji Motang on the other side to speak.
Ji Mo Tang was shocked, he didn't expect that the person on the other side was actually here for Ji Mo Ya'er. Immediately, his face became gloomy. That is, Mo Ya'er is concerned about whether this vein of himself can sit firmly in the main vein in the future. There is absolutely no concession.
"It turns out that Your Excellency is a friend of Ya'er, I didn't force Ya'er, this matter is all Ya'er's will. Ji Motang put away the gloom on his face, his face was full of smiles, and he said with a smile.
"Since there is no compulsion, then call Ya'er out, I'll make sure. After Han Ming heard the other party's words, he immediately raised his eyebrows and said slowly.
"Ya'er is getting married tomorrow, and it's not suitable for me to show my face today, I'm afraid I won't be able to come out to meet my son. Ji Motang looked at Han Ming with a smile and a gentle smile on his face.
"Don't talk nonsense, I'm going to take Ya'er away today, otherwise I'll demolish this Jimo Mansion. ”
Han Ming naturally knew Ji Motang's thoughts, looked at each other indifferently, and said slowly. Although the voice is not loud, it exudes a domineering spirit that cannot be questioned.
"Young people, don't talk so wildly, or I'll teach you a lesson for the elders of your family today!"
After hearing Han Ming's words, the smile on Ji Motang's face froze, and a touch of anger touched his face, but there was a burst of joy in his heart, because Han Ming was disrespectful, and he could teach him a lesson. As long as he doesn't hurt his life, even if the family behind him comes to the door, he can't do anything to himself.
"If you want to make a move, why do you need to go around in such a big circle. After Han Ming heard the other party's words, a sneer appeared on his face and said disdainfully.
"Then I'll teach you a lesson for the elders in your family!" Ji Motang immediately shouted, and the power of Dao Yun surged. The figure flashed, and he pounced directly towards Han Ming.
"You're not worthy!"
Han Ming looked at Jimo Tang galloping in the sky, slowly raised his head, the smile on his face became even worse, and he directly shouted in a low voice.
Rumble!
Zhanzun's coercion suddenly vented out, and directly wrapped Jimotang.
Feeling the coercion of Zhan Zun released from Han Ming's body, Ji Mo Tang's frightened face suddenly changed greatly, and the previous smug look in his eyes and body suddenly disappeared, turning into a thick fear.
He never expected that the young monk in front of him, who was a little excessive, would actually be a strong warrior.
Ji Motang wanted to retreat, but now the distance between the two was very close, and if he wanted to dodge, he couldn't do it directly, so he could only grit his teeth and resist.
Han Ming raised a palm high, and immediately waved his big hand, slamming it towards his opponent's cheek.
Ji Motang, who was flying at high speed, suddenly became paler again, as the head of the family, if he was slapped in public, how would he order the entire family in the future.
Syllable!
A crisp sound suddenly sounded in mid-air.
Jimo Tang was immediately overturned, leaving a bright red slap mark on his fair face.
Suddenly, there was a deathly silence in the audience, and I didn't even dare to take a breath of air.
Looking at this scene that happened, whether it was the monk of the main lineage of the Jimo family or the Jimo flaw, their eyes widened at this time, and they all showed their eyes in disbelief.
The white-robed monk rubbed his eyes fiercely, looking at Han Ming and Ji Motang. finally determined this result, he didn't expect that this kid would be so fierce, even the uncle, who was a strong man in the battle system, was also slapped out.
Jimo is even more ecstatic in his heart, and now the result is this big gamble, and he made the right bet!
After Ji Motang stood up, he rubbed the red and swollen places on his face, hurriedly walked in front of Han Ming, clasped his fists with both hands, bent down the invincible waist, and said respectfully to Han Ming: "The juniors have no eyes, they have offended the seniors, and I ask the seniors to forgive me." ”
Ji Mo Tang's words, like a bigger *, stirred up even stronger waves among the onlookers.
What is the head of the family calling Han Ming?
"Not all of them have come over to see their predecessors!" Seeing the expressions of all the people, Mo Tang shouted directly at them.