Chapter Forty-Nine: One Hundred Thousand Iron Mountain Recipes
"Hehe, so, Uncle Chen, are you the bastard who watched An Roshan?"
Liu Xiyuan elbowed his arms on the window lattice, leaned out of the window and smiled, looking lazy.
"Oh, Xiyuan, don't you think An Tieluan is not that young man's opponent?"
The white-haired old man frowned, and said in surprise.
Liu Xiyuan didn't speak, looked at the two people below with a smile, and said after a while:
"Uncle Chen, otherwise, let's make a bet like this. If that masked monster defeats An Roshan, you can give me that cherished pair of mountain and sea pearls. β
"Little one, it turned out to be the attention of my pair of darlings. β
The white-haired old man twitched his brows, holding the teacup with a painful look on his face, as if he was holding Zhongshan Haizhu in Liu Xiyuan's mouth.
Needless to say, that thing was clearly his forbidden skull.
"Hehe, don't you dare?"
Liu Xiyuan turned his head and raised his eyebrows, with a provocative look.
"Hey, little one, use the agitation again. - But what if you lose?"
The white-haired old man said lightly.
If you lose, you don't lose, and the principals should also take care of each other's face. The old man's words were obviously agreed to Liu Xiyuan's bet.
"Hey, hey, if I lose. My money in the building this month will be yours. β
Which one is stronger to read novels on mobile phones? Liu Xiyuan said proudly.
"Good!"
The white-haired old man's eyes lit up, and the answer should be crisp and neat.
The two men looked out the window and said nothing.
Yang Ji didn't notice that in a certain window upstairs in Wanguan, someone had already taken himself as a bet. In fact, there are so many people who look at themselves and talk about themselves now.
Yang Ji is flawless at all, and he pays attention to them one by one.
"It seems that we can't keep a low profile. β
Yang Ji glanced around, and a thought flashed through his mind. Luo Shanghao's black iron card came from the wrong way, and the two of them fished in the water. Originally, the more low-key the better.
It's a pity that Luo Shanghao accidentally touched a hornet's nest.
This guy is walking too fast, and he is familiar with Wanguanlou. He has been leading the way in front, although Yang Ji saw that something was wrong, but Luo Shanghao was too fast, and it was too late to stop it. I can only watch these two people get on the bar because of a trivial matter.
"I've already told you, you're no match for me at all, but it's a pity you didn't listen!"
Yang Ji looked at An Tieluan, who was tall and taller than him, and said indifferently. His brow furrowed, clearly indicating that he was unhappy in his heart.
Even if he can't keep a low profile, Yang Ji doesn't mind being high-profile.
"Hey, hey, hey!"
An Tieluan's wrist hurt sharply, and when he heard Yang Ji's words, he laughed angrily. This is infuriating. He has never been so scorned in and out of Wanguan Building.
Anyway, he is also a person with a head and a face in Zhoufu, so many people are watching, where can he put a face.
"Boy!"
An Tieluan's face trembled, his face was hideous, and he didn't know if it was because he was grabbed by Yang Ji and his palms were violent, or because he was angry:
"Do you think you'll win like this? Dare to be crazy in front of me, I want you dead!"
One last word. An Tieluan's face full of horizontal flesh was hideously twisted, looking gloomy. Scary.
"Bang!"
Without waiting for Yang Ji to react, An Tieluan stepped on his feet, boom, and the ground trembled, as if he had been stepped on by a giant. An Tieluan stepped out, and the momentum of the whole person changed. More than twice as powerful as before.
"100,000 Iron Mountain Recipe!"
The voice that came out of An Tieluan's mouth became majestic and high-pitched. He was originally an extremely vicious and vicious person, but at this moment, he suddenly had an extra flavor.
This is the change of temperament caused by the exercises.
"Buzz!"
An Tieluan shouted this sentence, and under the light, the shadow cast on the ground suddenly stretched infinitely. And his muscles were thrashing. It is as if the layers of iron mountains are infinitely accumulated.
At this moment, An Tieluan seemed to have turned into a human-shaped iron mountain, and his weight instantly increased by geometric multiples, reaching an astonishing level.
Even if he doesn't do anything, with his own strength, An Tieluan can also deliver a powerful blow to his opponent.
"One Hundred Thousand Iron Mountain Jue" through the guΓ² special exercise to change his own weight, An Tieluan relied on this strong exercise, I don't know how many opponents he killed.
Even an ordinary martial sect-level powerhouse was no match for him.
The opponents he slew were often dead, crushing him to powder and turning him into a pile of minced meat. Therefore, An Tieluan got the nickname of An Roshan in Zhoufu.
In Wanguan Building, except for silver-level customers, light yì will not provoke him.
"Buzz!"
The earthquake trembled, and even the magnificent and magnificent Wanguan Tower trembled, as if it could not bear his weight. In the dark, there was a faint low shout in the Wanguan Building, and a spirit was mighty and mighty, rising to the sky, which fixed the entire building.
And the gate, An Tieluan changed with the breath of his body, and with a bang, he suddenly shook Yang Ji's hands and broke free.
"Ugly stinky boy, let me die!"
An Tieluan was full of anger, he clasped his hands on his knees, and his limbs were withdrawn, like a big ball of meat cast from copper and iron, booming, bouncing up violently in the roar of the earth, and flying into the void rapidly, and then like a meteorite outside the sky, exuding a heavy and boundless aura like a mountain, and smashing down towards Yang Ji below at the speed of thunder.
This move was fast, ruthless, and accurate, and it didn't give Yang Ji a chance to dodge at all. From breaking free to bouncing and falling, all the movements are crisp and neat, all in one go!
Before the surrounding onlookers could react, An Tieluan had already gone and returned, smashing from the sky above Yang Ji's head, only a few feet away.
"Buzz!"
Before An Tieluan could smash down, the hard metal ground below was already wailing, and the hard surface clicked and dented under an invisible force.
"Ahββh
The wind was mighty, and there were exclamations all around. Although An Tieluan was dealing with Yang Ji, in such a small area, even the surrounding onlookers were also affected by the pond fish, and they only felt that their bodies sank, as if they were nailed to the ground, and they couldn't move.
Some of the little Zhou Tian martial artists who were not strong even fought with their legs in fright. The face is as white as paper.
"Yang Ji, be carefulββ"
Luo Shanghao's face was full of worry and couldn't help but scream.
He was very confident in Yang Ji, but he couldn't help but worry when he saw this scene. This was the first time he had seen this kind of weird martial arts, although it was weird, but the power was shattered. Earth-shattering, it is not at all something that ordinary people can bear.
He suddenly understood why the people around him were so dismissive of them. Yang Ji was involved because of him, and if something happened, he might never be able to feel at ease.
"Hey, hey!"
Compared with the fright and screams of the crowd, the silver-haired, well-dressed, meticulous old man upstairs laughed instead.
This is the real skill of that dead fat man!
Although this guy is not likable, his strength is undoubted. Arrogance requires capital. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll die very early.
Xi Yuan is afraid that he will hand over this month's Yulu to himself. You know, Wanguan Building can be opened once a quarter.
As the head of the building, every time I distribute the money, there are a lot of good things.
"Xiyuan, you lost. β
The white-haired old man smiled slightly, looking at An Roshan, who was like an iron ball in the air, with a confident and determined expression.
"Not necessarily ......"
Liu Xiyuan smiled but did not speak.
"Yes, if you want to gamble, you have to accept ...... defeat."
The white-haired old man's smile didn't last long. The next moment it froze.
"Boom!"
Just below the window tower, there were countless people who came in and out of the martial arts watching. An iron arm suddenly stretched out, and there seemed to be a thousand pounds of power in the arm, but it was just lifted to resist the 10,000-pound mountain that fell overhead.
"Boom!"
The earth hummed, and the feet of the people trembled like waves. No one can describe the change in this moment, and no one can describe how powerful Yang Ji's punch is.
An Tieluan's move can even smash the earth with a blow, in front of Yang Ji's punch. Suddenly it became light.
In front of everyone's eyes, Yang Ji was like a silent, but extremely powerful god, and with only one hand, he stubbornly withstood An Tieluan's blow.
Bang!
The earth shook, and smoke and dust rose from the sky. But Yang Ji stood motionless in the dust and smoke.
10,000 catties!
An Tieluan smashed down with this move, and had a gravity of eight or nine thousand catties, close to ten thousand catties. In the face of such a heavy impact, there are basically not many people who can withstand it.
This is also the essence of the 100,000 Iron Mountain Recipe.
An Tieluan's attack relied on his own body, which was why his body had become so tall. With the help of the power of the exercises, An Tieluan's blow had at least eight or nine thousand catties, close to the weight of ten thousand catties.
For ordinary people, it is not bad to be able to support two or three thousand catties of heavy objects, let alone 10,000 catties. There are very few people in the entire Wanguan Building who can block this blow.
But An Tieluan didn't expect that this move would be resisted.
Yang Ji only relied on one arm to support his extremely heavy body.
"How is that possible?"
An Tieluan's heart trembled, and he was so shocked that his face was silent.
The entire Wanguan building was even more stunned and silent. However, this state of affairs did not last long.
"Boom!"
The next moment, Yang Ji grabbed An Tieluan and slammed it to the ground, boom, the sky shook, the dust was rolling, and An Tieluan was smashed under his feet by Yang Ji before he could react.
The earthquake trembled, the sky shook, An Tieluan's eyes rolled, and he was knocked unconscious by Yang Ji.
"Let's go!"
Yang Ji wore a mask on his face, beckoned behind him, and then stepped indifferently and coldly across An Tieluan's mountain-like body in the eyes of everyone.
That tranquility and calmness were like doing a trivial thing that didn't matter.
Hum, with a flash of light, Yang Ji instantly crossed the threshold and quickly entered the inside of the gate. Behind him, Luo Shanghao was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, revealing a mouthful of young snow-white teeth, and followed him with grinning.
"Coax!"
As soon as the two entered, the originally quiet crowd instantly boiled.
"Incredible, incredible, who the hell is this guy?"
"Ahn Roshan was knocked unconscious, oh my God!
"The golden mask, I haven't seen it before, what's so good about this guy?"
"One hundred thousand iron mountain tricks, this is a top-level exercise. This guy actually took it like that. β
"You didn't see the blow, it was precise, it was cold, it didn't have anything superfluous, it was like a hair had fallen from the top of your head. β
"An Roshan kicked the iron plate this time. β
"It's still iron-plated, and the iron-plated is already dizzy. Go find out what the origin of this new guy is. β
......
Yang Ji and An Shangluo instantly aroused everyone's great interest.
"Hehe, Uncle Chen, your pair of mountains and seas...... I'm sorry. β
Upstairs, Liu Xiyuan turned his head with a smile, looked at the old man behind him, and slowly stretched out a palm. The white-haired old man's face suddenly became wonderful...... (To be continued......) R1292