"Run!"

Hearing Sima Mad's words of killing like a verdict, the other three congenital stage martial artists, where did they still have the tough momentum of Fang Cai, they were all like lost dogs at this moment, and they were extremely terrified.

However, when the three of them wanted to turn around and run away, they were horrified to find that they couldn't move, only to feel that a huge pressure fell on their bodies, pressing the three of them out of breath, and the true yuan of their bodies seemed to be frozen, and even taking a small step forward was an extravagant hope.

"This is my potential. ”

Sima Maan's lips moved slightly, and a voice that only Jiang Zhan could hear on the side reached Jiang Zhan's ears.

"Potential?"

Jiang Zhan was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Sima Mad to suddenly speak to himself.

And when he looked at the three innate powerhouses who couldn't move in the field, as well as the terrifying white tiger not far away, which was like a real creature, his heart suddenly dawned on him.

It turns out that this is the "potential" that Sima Mad said.

In this way, the kind of aura that I felt before that I could confront the white tiger is also a kind of "potential"?

Jiang Zhan's heart shrank suddenly, and this thought suddenly popped up in his heart.

And in his heart, he was almost certain that this conjecture was absolutely inseparable, otherwise Sima Mad would not have deliberately transmitted the sound to himself at this time.

"Sima Xiao...... No, Sima Gongzi, the villain really knows that he is wrong, Fang Cai is just joking, and he asks the son to ......"

The remaining three people no longer had the arrogance that they were about to kill and fight, and under the suppression of Sima Mad's "momentum", several people couldn't move, so they could only beg for mercy.

When facing terrifying powerhouses that were above the innate realm, these innate martial artists were no better than ordinary people.

"When you just made a move, did you ever think about sparing our lives?"

It's a pity that Sima Mad was unmoved, and his fingers easily clicked three times, and the three people in the field were photographed by the white tiger illusion one after another.

In just a few breaths, the four innate powerhouses were directly wiped out, and they were tortured and killed without the ability to resist.

Outside the wine shop, the onlookers were silent, their faces were shocked and frightened without exception, after living for so long, when had they ever seen a strong man in the congenital stage who was high on weekdays, and he was like a young child who was powerless, lined up and was directly bombarded into slag by others?

Is this the strength that transcends the realm of the innate stage?!

Jiang Zhan's eyes lit up, he licked his lips, and the blood in his heart was rolling, this slaughter of the four innate martial artists was like a bait exuding a delicious smell to him, and it would only arouse the yearning for power in his heart.

As for fear, it doesn't exist.

And Sima Mad on the side looked at Jiang Zhan's inadvertent expression, and he was completely helpless in his heart, doesn't this guy really know what it means to be afraid?

The four innate martial artists died in front of him like this, and they didn't even blink their eyes, is this still a fucking little martial artist in the fifth heaven of the condensation period?

How do you feel that this kid is more calm than himself......

I secretly vomited in my heart, but Sima Mad was not shocked on his face, and soon returned to his previous indifferent appearance, and the violent killing intent on his body suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, he also swept away the irritable and fierce white tiger illusion.

Swish......

With a flick of the wrist, the blades of the white jade folding fan instantly spread out, revealing a landscape and bamboo pattern on the fan surface, shaking gently.

Sima Mad was dressed in a plain white robe, with a bland smile on his face, like a hermit in the mountains and forests who came out of a painting.

If it weren't for the fact that everything that happened just now was too terrifying, who would have thought that this gentle and elegant young man would be a super powerhouse who could easily kill an innate martial artist in seconds?

"That, Brother Sima. ”

"The white tiger before, is it your potential?"

When this one-sided slaughter was over, Jiang Zhan couldn't wait to come up, his eyes shining brightly, and he was not afraid of Sima Mania's terrifying strength at all.

"That's right. ”

Sure enough, this kid doesn't know what fear is.

Looking at Jiang Zhan's glowing eyes, Sima Mad forcibly suppressed the urge to roll his eyes, and gently shook the folding fan, maintaining an indifferent scholarly temperament.

However, after receiving an affirmative answer, Jiang Zhan's next sentence made his feet slip and almost fall to the ground.

"In that case, the aura that I realized before that can be equal to your white tiger also belongs to the potential?"

Evenly divided?

The bland smile on Sima Mad's face faded instantly, and his face became as aggrieved as if he had eaten a fly.

On an equal footing with a little martial artist in the five heavens of the condensation period?

Sima Mad wanted Jiang Zhan to understand why his "potential" was the fierce beast White Tiger.

"Hmph, boy, don't be too happy. You're just a prototype, what's the big deal!"

After a long time, Sima Mad held back a sentence.

And so it was!

After getting Sima Mad to be a positive answer, Jiang Zhan was overjoyed, although he knew very well that his aura, which was completely condensed by battle intent, was now just a prototype, and it was not at all what he said, it could be on an equal footing with Sima Mad White Tiger.

"Hell, what kind of blind guy dares to go wild in my Lei someone's liquor shop?"

Suddenly, a roaring voice as loud as thunder came from a distance, Jiang Zhan turned his eyes and saw that outside the bazaar, there was a yellow smoke billowing in the distance.

The speed of the comer was extremely fast, and in just a few breaths, a huge body appeared outside the liquor store.

This is a fat man with a fat head and big ears, and the clothes on his body have long been deformed by his round belly, and he can't even see where his knees are when he lowers his head, let alone his toes.

Seeing that there was a mess in the wine shop, and the fragments of the cups and bowls of wine jars were scattered all over the ground, he was immediately furious, and the momentum on his body suddenly exploded.

turned out to be a strong man in the congenital stage.

However, after seeing the scene where the four great innate martial artists were all killed in seconds, the onlookers at this moment were already numb to the innate powerhouse.

Even, there was a hint of sympathy in the eyes of a few people looking at this fat martial artist - the guy who smashed your wine shop inside had just pinched to death the four innate martial artists who joined forces.

"Who is so bold as to dare to ...... someone in my thunder"

The fat warrior stepped into the gate angrily, but when he saw the plain face of Sima Mad inside, his throat seemed to be pinched in an instant.

"Sima Xiao...... Son. ”

The fat warrior swallowed his saliva with difficulty, only to feel a trace of cold sweat slipping down his back.

"That, you bastards, you have already told you to clean up the store, look at the garbage all over the ground, the cockroaches are all the size of a palm, what are you doing, ah?"

"Do you want me to teach you again? Affecting business is a trivial matter, affecting Sima Gongzi's mood when eating, who can afford this responsibility?"

The fat warrior's eyes rolled, and he suddenly blushed his stomach, rushed to the door, grabbed a few young guys in the store and began to scold.

scolded a few guys with sluggish and dazed faces, and also scolded the onlookers dumbfounded.

This fat man......

Jiang Zhan was also stunned, and Sima Mad on the side was not surprised at all as if he had known that such a scene would occur.

"Forget it, Fat Thunder. The next time I come, prepare me a little more osmanthus honey wine. ”

Sima Mad shook the fan gently, but he didn't have any disgust with Lei Fatzi, but he never forgot the osmanthus nectar wine in the store.

"No problem, as long as Sima Gongzi is willing, there will be endless osmanthus nectar wine at any time. ”

Seeing that he had escaped, Lei Fatzi suddenly let go of the little guy in his hand, his chest was patted properly, his smile was honest and simple, full of bold and enthusiastic appearance, and he quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Hell, who is so bold as to dare to go wild on my turf?"

At this moment, another loud voice came from outside the bazaar, and before the people arrived, the cups on the wooden table rattled.

"Noise. ”

Sima Mad glanced at the figure that swept over from a distance, and said lightly.

"Ahh

A scream was heard in mid-air, and a figure fell onto the road outside the market.

"It's the Innate Martial Artist who guards this bazaar!"

There were sharp-eyed people outside the wine shop, and they recognized the identity of this figure.

A moment later, the figure outside the bazaar quickly got up from the ground, clutched its buttocks, limped, and disappeared from everyone's view at a faster speed than before.

And looking at the embarrassed back that disappeared outside the bazaar, Lei Fat Man wiped his sweaty forehead again, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, if it weren't for his wit on the spot, I'm afraid that before that guy appeared, he would be the one who was thrown out of the bazaar first.