Ximen Jiao had the intention to escape, but with Long Wu guarding the wall, he didn't dare to act rashly, because he had seen Long Wu's kung fu, and the latter's martial arts realm was even more powerful than Yang Ren!

"Four punches? Yes, yes, if you can catch my four punches, I can let you go." Yang Ren smiled, shook his left hand, looked relaxed, and slowly circled around Ximen Jiao.

"Yang Taibao, you don't have to be like this, you have something to say. Ximen Jiao said cheekily, he was very aggrieved, he was a killer and a second-level superman, but he was molested by the other party, and he couldn't have a seizure, and he felt that he was really a wretch.

"Don't rub it off, let's do it quickly!" Yang Ren raised his hand and shouted in a low and majestic voice.

Ximen Jiao's body trembled in fright, and he stole a glance at Long Wu, who stood on the wall with his arms folded like an outsider, as if as long as he didn't run away, he wouldn't make a move, he would only watch from the wall.

"You deceive people too much!" Ximen Jiao howled at Yang Ren, his body spread, and began to move around Yang Ren, his right hand pulled out a three-foot-long short sword from his waist, and the other three hands clenched their fists and waved, attacking Yang Ren from four directions.

The opponent has three fists plus a sword, Yang Ren only has two hands, it is difficult to deal with them at the same time, so he has no choice but to bend down and squat, avoiding the sword and a fist above the opponent, and at the same time running the true qi with both hands, quickly attacking, and facing the opponent's armpit and fists.

"Huh~" A strong wind was blowing in his fist, and the iron sword swept an inch above Yang Ren's head with a fierce cold wind.

"When~" At the same time, Yang Ren's fists collided directly with Ximen Jiao's armpit fists.

"Puff~" Ximen Jiao flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, fell heavily to the ground, coughing up blood, in pain, and the iron sword was also thrown out, like a bolt of lightning, slashing through the air, and finally stuck on a tree next to the playground, and the leaves were shaken down.

Ximen Jiao's left armpit is fine, but his armpit and right hand have a severe fracture and can no longer be lifted. Because his right hand collided directly with Yang Ren's left hand.

Yang Ren didn't care about this, rushed to Ximen Jiao's side in three steps and two steps, stepped on his chest, pursed his lips, and muttered disdainfully: "Aren't you a second-level superman, a four-armed Taibao, why are you so vulnerable!"

Long Wu was very surprised, and muttered in his heart, this Yang Ren is progressing very fast, and even the second-level superman can be easily defeated. He thought about it for a while, and felt that there was nothing, because Yang Ren's left hand strength was 1,500 catties, which was indeed more than the one-handed strength of the second-level superman!

Yang Taibao smiled! If you want to know anything, I'll say it. Ximen Jiao hurriedly begged for mercy. Ordinary people have a little money and some status, so they are very sorry for their lives. Ximen Jiao is a second-level superman, more noble than a first-level superman, his life is very valuable, he doesn't want to be buried here.

"Where are you from?" Yang Ren asked casually, looking down at Ximen Jiao at his feet. In fact, he can communicate the other party's consciousness directly with his hands and eyes without asking at all, so he knows everything.

"We are from the Terra Mountains. Ximen Jiao's two branches and arms were very painful, and although Nangong Kuo stopped him with a look, he couldn't help but say it.

"Diping Mountain again?" Yang Ren frowned and asked, it seems that Diping Mountain is really entangled with him, and he will not die.

Long Wu didn't know when he came to Yang Ren's side, and when he heard the name Diping Mountain, his eyebrows raised slightly, he tilted his head and squinted at Yang Ren, and asked suspiciously, "When have you offended the Supreme Being?"

"I went to visit the museum a few days ago, and I accidentally found out that Juxingding was fake, maybe for this reason, they wanted to kill me. Yang Yiyi said that the matter has reached this point, and there is no need for him to hide the scandal of the museum's fraud.

"Is the treasure of the town hall Juxingding fake?" Long Wu's eyes widened, and an exaggerated expression appeared on his face.

"Yes! I think they really did it!"

"I see. If this thing spreads, it will be a crime of killing your head, no wonder they want to kill you. Long Wu suddenly realized.

Ximen Jiao and Nangong Kuo glanced at each other, and each saw the horror and tremor in each other's eyes. Because once the secret is revealed, then the next thing is to kill people, but this time it is their turn to be killed.

"Yang Taibao, what else do you want to know, just ask me, I know everything. Ximen Jiao hurriedly sneered on his shoulders and tried his best to please Yang Ren.

"What's the matter with a variant superman like you?" Yang Ren raised his finger and pointed to Ximen Jiao's branches and arms, Nangong Kuo's wings, and asked casually.

"Eating the bicolor pill will produce various variations, some grow three heads and six arms, and some grow wings and horns. Ximen Jiao raised his eyebrows and said a little proudly. "Nangong Kuo and I both ate two-color salvia before we became a variant superhuman. ”

Long Wu was not curious about the supreme creature or the two-color salvia, he was just interested in Nangong Kuo, he circled around Nangong Kuo twice, his eyes were fixed on the latter's charred wings, he was wondering in his heart, what was the latter's wings burned, and how could a second-level superman become so soft, as if the strength in his body had been absorbed.

Yang Ren didn't ask anything anymore, leaned over and reached out and pressed on Ximen Jiao's head.

"What do you want to do?" Ximen Jiao was shocked, trembling with fear, because he recalled that Nangong Kuo had become weak and sluggish after being pressed by Yang Ren's left hand just now.

Long Wu's eyes were bright, and he turned his head to stare at Yang Ren's left hand, he felt that Yang Ren's left hand was strange.

"I want to see if you're lying. Yang Ren smiled faintly, of course he couldn't let Long Wu know that he could absorb the divine power of others, this was his own secret.

Since he didn't absorb the other party's divine power for the time being, Yang Ren had no choice but to read Ximen Jiao's consciousness according to what he said, "See if he was lying". He closed his naked eyes, and the Tai Sui shadow in the spiritual sea suddenly opened his eyes, followed the meridians, and through his hands and eyes, he instantly connected Ximen Jiao's consciousness.

In the next moment, pieces of information kept coming to Yang Ren's mind: "Ximen Jiao, the supreme creature level 2 superman... ”

"It seems that you are not completely lying. Yang Ren opened his eyes, looked at Ximen Jiao, and said with a slight smile.

"Ha~" Ximen Jiao didn't know what was going on, but he shook his arms, feeling that his body was not abnormal, thinking that Yang Ren had forgiven him, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you going to do with these two people?" Long Wu walked back to Yang Ren's side and asked casually. He pondered Nangong Kuan for a long time, and even used the Purple Yang Divine Mirror, but he didn't find anything strange.