Chapter 202: I Admit Defeat
A supreme genius in the Shura Hall was destroyed like this!
The crowd was a little stunned, how strong is the white-haired man, and who is it?
It stands to reason that such a strong man cannot be unknown, and everyone must know it.
Moreover, they found that the white-haired man had not glanced at Min Yang's corpse from beginning to end, and his face was extremely indifferent, as if he had done something extremely ordinary.
The two red-clothed young men who carried Min Hao forward, after being slightly stunned, were like burning their buttocks, afraid that they would be implicated, so they jumped off the high platform, blended into the crowd, and disappeared.
"A guy who doesn't measure himself has to lose his life to be reconciled. β
The little guy shook his little head, then looked at the night sky with ill intentions, and said lightly: "Boy, you girl, you are about to startle the little bird, do you want to come up and fight with the frog master?"
"Talking monsters?"
Seeing this, the crowd was surprised and puzzled, but what surprised everyone the most was that the object of the little beast's eyes was actually the Yama King Yetian!
In the minds of the disciples of the Shura Palace, he is a god-like being, brutal and angry, and if he doesn't say a word, he will take a big shot, and he will also take human life.
A few years ago, a murderer, relying on being a disciple of the Seven Venerables, was lawless, arrogant, and a disaster.
In the end, for some reason, Ye Tian made a strong move, and even killed this person in front of the Seven Venerables, and from then on, the murder was famous, and no one dared to offend him anymore, and they would avoid him when they saw him!
However, at this moment, a small beast the size of a fist actually provoked this Yama King in full view.
What everyone didn't expect the most was that King Yama was not angry, and he responded in shock.
"I'm not your opponent!" Ye Tian's cold face squeezed out a stiff smile.
"Boring", the little guy shook his little head, suddenly looked at the young master of the Shura Palace, his eyes lit up, and said, "Li Tian, can you come to fight with the frog master?"
Li Tian shook his head and decisively refused.
"Don't look at me, I'm not interested in you", seeing the little guy looking at him again, Di Tian smiled faintly and showed his intentions.
Although they couldn't see the true strength of the little guy, just with the wisp of breath it revealed, it made them feel a sense of fright, so it was better not to ask for hardships.
The most important thing is that they know the shamelessness of the little beast, and if they stick to it, they will definitely not be able to get out of it without much 'blood'.
"Alas, I don't have a match, the frog master is really talented, the universe is invincible, and he is as lonely as snow!" the little guy sighed, but he looked triumphant, which made Emperor Tian and the others laugh.
Shan Youde smiled: "Little guy, do you know that pretending to be forced will be struck by lightning."
"Hmph, dead fatty, are you looking for death?"
The little guy's eyes lit up, as if he had found a fun toy, his little paws grabbed in the air, and a golden wave surged out, Shanyoude suddenly changed color, and he took a step forward, and was about to escape, but it was still too late, and he was directly bound by the golden wave and rolled towards the high platform.
"It's so powerful!"
The crowd was shocked, as the good senior brother of the Ten Masters of Shura, under the hands of the little beast, he didn't have any power to resist, just like a little chicken, this is incredible!
Even Di Tian and the others had their pupils constricted, extremely dignified, obviously, the strength of the little guy was far beyond their expectations.
"What did you just say, dead fat?" said the little one.
Shan Youde's face twitched, and he hurriedly said: "Little ancestor, I was wrong, you can spare me this time."
"No, you have hurt the young heart of the frog master, and if you want me to spare you, you must compensate the frog master!"
Hearing this, the fat on Shanyoude's face suddenly twitched wildly, and his intestines were all repentant, why didn't he have the heart and eyes to provoke this little demon king of the world, this is a big loss.
"Hurry up, or the frog will chop you up and make barbecued pork buns", the little guy threatened.
"You're always smiling!"
Covered with a spirit, Shanyoude hurriedly took out the mustard seed bag and offered it with both hands, but when the little guy took it, he refused to let go, and finally refused to let go under the little guy's verbal threats.
A group of Shura disciples no one went up to help, they all looked at the fat man sympathetically, who is not good to provoke, he wants to provoke this little thing, doesn't he know that the shameless Cheng dΓΉ of the little beast has made the twelve respects speechless?
"Well, even if you are a kid, I will spare you today, I hope there will be no next time", the little guy happily took the mustard seed bag as his own, and he didn't look at it, and put it into his own little treasure house.
"Little bastard, don't fall into the hands of the fat master in the future, hum, you will be repaid twice when the time comes. β
This is all the savings of the past few years, and now it has been wasted, and it has been looted by the little bastards, and the fat man is in pain in his heart, cursing in his heart, and thinking about how to get justice.
But after thinking about it for a while, he didn't come up with a good idea, in the face of overwhelming strength, a qiΔ conspiracy is just a bubble, and the fat man feels powerless!
The little guy grinned and patted the fat on the fat man's face: "Don't worry, the frog master will not treat you badly, in the future, you will mess with me, someone will bully you, come to me, and the frog master will call the shots for you." β
"Really?" the fat man's eyes lit up.
"Of course, what the frog master said is the water that was spilled, and he will never lie to you. β
At this time, the fat man felt a little better in his heart, and he even felt that it was worth exchanging a bag of wealth for a strong backer.
Wutian shook his head speechlessly, took a few steps forward, and arched his hand: "Everyone, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come to harm!"
"Yes, time flies so fast, it's been nine years, and the strength of the brotherless brother has improved again, and the younger brother can't reach it", Xu Yan arched his hand.
"Brother Wu, I didn't expect you to make such a big move as soon as you appeared, it's really a blockbuster," the burly man smiled.
"The four seasons are reincarnated, the years are like a shuttle, and the past should be washed away, but Wutian, after nearly ten years of precipitation, is still immersed in the pain of Chu Yiyan's passing, when will you be able to get out of the past and face a new life. β
Zhang Ting's posture is graceful and peerless, but when he looks at Wutian, there is a touch of loss in his beautiful eyes, and there is also an inexplicable sourness in his heart.
Wutian swept over these people one by one, and sighed for a while, the former teenager has now become a young man, and the former girl has also fallen slim, graceful, and beautiful.
"Yo! How do I feel that this has a sour taste?" Wu Feng said in a strange manner.
Zhang Tingqiong's nose wrinkled, and she shouted: "Wu Feng, what nonsense are you talking about, Miss Ben and Wutian only have a deep hatred, and there is nothing you said...... Said ......"
"Did I say anything? It seems that I didn't say anything, or do you have something in your heart that you don't dare to say because we are here?" Wu Feng teased.
Seeing such a scene, Wutian's heart was somewhat warm, at least it proved that he was not alone, and there were still people in the world who silently cared about him.
"Wutian, welcome back!"
At the beginning, the timid Lan Miaomiao, at this moment, actually stepped forward and stretched out her jade arm, and gently hugged Wutian, she had blue hair and a shawl, her figure was exquisite, her skin was like clotted fat, and she was blown and broken, which can be called a peerless beauty.
"Zhang Ting, do you see it, do you see it, this is the true temperament, dare to love and hate, unlike you, cowering, there is love hidden in your heart, and you dare not release it", after speaking, Wu Feng showed a look and murmured: "But I'm really envious!
"You're going to die!" Zhang Ting kicked Wu Feng's ass directly, and fell on the spot.
Lan Miaomiao Zhang Ting and several people, all of them look like immortals, have thousands of styles, and are the goddesses in the minds of all Shura disciples, seeing the goddess taking the initiative to embrace Wutian at this moment, to be honest, they are somewhat envious and jealous in their hearts.
Wutian gently pushed away the woman in his arms and smiled lightly: "Thank you!"
"Life is a lifetime, the white clouds are long, how many vicissitudes and tears are taken away, life is short, sweat and tears are exhausted, and how many past events and memories are precipitated", Di Tian sighed, and then smiled: "Welcome back".
"Thank you", Wutian smiled, and said to all the Shura disciples, "Thank you!"
"So they know each other!"
"It seems that the white-haired man has a very high prestige in the palace!"
At this moment, everyone understood that the original Shura disciples appeared together, not because of Senior Brother Shan's popularity, but because they came to greet this white-haired man, so they were even more puzzled, who was this person?
can let the disciples of Shura gather to welcome each other, and the identity is definitely not ordinary.
"Senior brother, who is that white-haired man?"
Someone consulted the Shura disciples, and after some investigation, they finally knew the identity of Wutian and his glorious achievements in the past.
One to ten, ten to hundred, soon the disciples present all knew.
"I didn't expect him to be the white-haired Shura nine years ago, and I was talking to him just now!"
"Yes, at that time, I thought he was a new disciple, but it turned out that he had a great background!"
Several young boys and girls had their eyes shining, staring at Wutian on the stage, as if looking at idols, these people were the teenagers who Wutian had met halfway before.
"Huh!"
Yetian's figure flashed, landed on the high platform, his eyes flashed, aggressive, and said in a deep voice: "Wutian, nine years ago, you promised to fight with me, should you fulfill your promise today?"
Wutian nodded.
As soon as they heard that they were going to fight, the eyes of the crowd converged again, one was Shura, the other was Yama, both of them were strong men of the same era, and the process of fighting was bound to be very exciting.
Moreover, observing the battle of the strong is also of great benefit to the understanding of the Dharma or the cultivation of the realm.
"Okay, then let's get started!" "Ye Tian was a little impatient, and instantly made an attack stance.
"Wait!"
"Huh?" Ye Tian frowned, and there was obviously a hint of displeasure on his face.
Wutian said: "I have self-knowledge and combat power, and now I am definitely inferior to you, why don't we change the way we fight?"
"In another way?"
Ye Tian was stunned for a moment, muttered a little, and said, "You say."
Wutian smiled faintly, and with a wave of his arm, a forbidden talisman flew out of the sleeve cage, suspended above the high platform, and pieces of purple light curtains erupted, enveloping the place.
"As long as you can get out of it, you win this competition. β
Ye Tian was shocked: "Eighth-order prohibition, trapped on one side?!"
Wutian nodded.
The complexion of the night sky changed, cloudy and uncertain, and he was silent for a while, and then he said weakly: "No need to compare, I admit defeat."
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