"Hammer, get out of the way!"

The sudden fact that Yang Ren became a superman greatly impacted Ren Chaodong's thinking, and it was only at this time that he came to his senses and shouted in horror.

At noon, the sun hung high above the hole in the dome, and the sun was shining right in the middle of the clearing, and the hot current from outside was rolling in through the hole, even if the market was overly air-conditioned, it could not resist the heat outside.

People felt a hot and restless breath rushing towards them, but their hearts were inexplicably engulfed by a chill.

Ren Chaodong closed his eyes helplessly and painfully, although he knew that Yang Ren had divine power, but no matter how great his divine power was, he couldn't resist the sharp blade. He lamented regretfully in his heart, Yang Ren died here so inexplicably, speaking of which, it was his own fault, he shouldn't have brought Yang Ren to such a place at all!

Just when everyone thought that Yang Ren's body would inevitably be pierced by the gods, Yang Ren's right hand had a small hammer at some point, this hammer was not big, it was only seven inches long, brown and not slippery, and it shimmered brown in the sun.

Shock Hammer.

Yang Ren didn't dare to use his meat fist to meet Jian Feng, and at the last moment, he took out the Zhenyuan Hammer from his trouser belt as quickly as possible.

"Click~" The blade of the sword that fell rapidly from the god picker was impartial, and it was just stabbed on the Zhenyuan hammer, making a clicking sound, and then, the tip of the sword was like a chalk head touching a stone, breaking knots, turning into pieces, and flying in all directions.

The four sword shadows vanished, leaving only a half-truncated sword that was constantly shortening.

This hammer is good, it didn't waste his effort to dig three meters in vain, Yang Ren felt quite satisfied, and he shook the hammer in his hand.

"What happened?" Everyone was amazed, at least 500 of the 400 people at the scene wiped their eyes, why did 500 people wipe their eyes out of 400 people, because many people wiped their eyes twice or even three times.

Ren Chaodong opened his eyes and found that Yang Ren was safe and sound, he knew the Zhenyuan Hammer, but he couldn't imagine that the Zhenyuan Hammer was so strong and could destroy the gold and break the sword! Of course, this Zhenyuan Hammer was no longer the one Ren Chaodong had seen.

"I can't see that this guy can also do martial arts!" Ling Chen was dumbfounded, his heart trembling.

Shen Picker was shocked, hurriedly put away his sword, and with the huge recoil force from the sword, he turned over and flew into the air, after handing over a few times, he knew that he couldn't fight Yang Ren, and wanted to take the opportunity to pass through the hole in the dome and try to escape outside the roof...

The god picks up in the air, trying to escape through the hole in the dome.

If he changed to another opponent, he would definitely have no choice but to watch him leave from the sky.

But Yang Ren is not an ordinary person, he can jump very high!

Yang Ren jumped up, his body rose four or five meters high, and he could catch up with Shen Jiaozi, then reached out and grabbed his foot, dragged it down hard, and after landing on the ground, he carried his foot and threw it to the center of the platform.

"Puff~"

Although the light skill of Shen Picker is good, but after all, it has weight, and he was pulled hard by Yang Ren, and immediately lost his center of gravity, and with Yang Ren's throwing force, he was thrown heavily on the ground on the platform, and he was smashed to the ground, his chest was hot again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Shen Picker felt too sad, and originally wanted to escape from the dome with his light skills, but he didn't expect to meet a person who could vacate from the flat ground, he felt that he was too unlucky, and it seemed that everything was over.

When Kamiko was thrown to the ground, his hair and beard were thrown off, and he was a whole person. He had been a sixty-year-old man with gray hair and a beard, but now he was lying on the ground, but he was a balding young man with a bare chin, who looked to be in his early thirties. On his bald top, there were faintly nine white spots.

It's like a living person in seconds!

At this time, no matter how stupid a person is, he can figure out that the god picker is a bald liar! If he is not a liar, why should he wear a wig and beard! If a person is fake, then what he has said and done is naturally fake!

"Could it be that the copper coin I bought at the bid is fake?" The first thing that the five people who spent a lot of money to buy the copper coin, including Ling Chen, thought of was to use the copper pen to re-identify the copper coin in their hands.

Yang Renfei came to power, and at the same time threw the bronze pen to Ren Chaodong.

After Ren Chaodong stretched out his hand to catch the copper pen, he was immediately surrounded by the five buyers, and they stretched out copper coins for Ren Chaodong to monitor.

"Oh, this day Ding Tongbao is fake。。。 My 420,000!"

"Mine is also fake, my 350,000!"

The five bitter lords let out a heart-wrenching wail.

On the stage, Yang Yiren stepped on Shen Jiaozi's chest, stretched out his left hand, leaned over and pressed on the latter's eyebrows, and fell into deep thought. The reason why Yang Ren did this was to read the latter's soul with his hands and eyes.

Since he was able to communicate with Tai Sui Xiaoying by pressing his hands and eyes on his Yintang acupoint, Yang Ren felt that he should be able to communicate with other people's souls in this way. He hadn't done that before, and now he was putting God's picks to the test.

"Hero, what are you doing?" God Picker let out a terrible cry, and soon, his face was distorted, his pupils gradually narrowed, and his eyes were silent with extreme fear, and soon after, a shiver came from the depths of his soul.

At the same time that the hand and eye pressed on the Yin Tang acupoint of the god picker, above Yang Ren's spiritual sea, Tai Sui Xiaoying suddenly opened his eyes, and its blue eyes entered the spirit sea of the god picker through the hand and eye, and looked in all directions, looking for the latter's soul. It didn't take long for Tai Sui Xiaoying to discover the latter's hidden soul in the depths of the spiritual sea of the god picker.

After a while, Yang Ren suddenly opened his eyes, stared at the gray eyes of Shen Jiaozi with sharp eyes, and said coldly: "Xi Han, a warrior monk of Dalin Temple, was expelled and arrested by Dalin Temple for stealing relics, and wandered to Qujiang, under the pseudonym Shen Jiaozi, and set up a scam with Ouyang Qian Jian Fang and others, and defrauded hundreds of people of their money. ”

Shen Jiaozi originally wanted to argue and deny it, but after listening to Yang Ren's words, seeing that the latter said it so accurately, as if he had seen it himself, he felt as if he had seen a ghost, his face was pale, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his whole body trembled.

"Hero, you know everything, that's the way it is, please let me go. Shen Picker pleaded with a wail, looking at Yang Ren's eyes full of horror and awe, completely losing the unstoppable domineering demeanor of a quarter of an hour ago, leaving only a beggar-like humility, wagging his tail and begging for mercy, trembling.

"Let you go?" Yang Ren said in a cold tone, raised his body, stretched out his hand and swept around the audience, and said loudly, "I have to ask those who have been deceived by you if they will agree." ”