20. The youngest martial saint in the world
"Mr. Shironi, is there still a passage between your private dimensional realm and the Taixu Divine Martial Realm?"
Siloni smiled slightly and whispered, "Of course!"
Ma Qiangang was really shocked, he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, his heart was slightly awe-inspiring, and he secretly thought: "Almost all the country's air stations have been destroyed, but Syloni can keep the passage ......"
"He has something to do with the underworld, otherwise it doesn't make sense, and his private dimensional realm is an exception. ”
"This guy is a traitor, right?"
Ma Qiangang's suspicions are not evidenced, but for such a special matter, he can't help but guess so.
Siloni and Ma Qiangang raised their glasses slightly, and then turned away, obviously to say this. Ma Qiangang secretly thought in his heart: "Forget about any game-based hunting." I wasn't interested, and I was worried that I wouldn't be able to come back. ”
"Besides, I have other things to do now!"
Ma Qiangang and the chubby RR also agreed that they would get rid of the twelve confidantes as soon as possible, so as not to be seen through by the law enforcement team of the underworld because of this big bug, and they really didn't have time to make extraneous branches.
Ma Qiangang felt that Siloni was just an invitation and did not ask for a response, and he should not care whether he went or not.
As soon as Ma Qiangang was empty, a blonde girl with all kinds of charms walked over, she was tall, walking swaying and colorful, laughing before speaking, and deliberately asked, "Mr. Ma, can you have a drink?"
Ma Qiangang shook his collar and said in Chinese: "Sorry, the smart device is broken, I don't understand Victorian." ”
Xiao Ma Er was also a reporter in his previous life, and he was really not interested in taking a bite of this kind of middle-aged and elderly woman with green camellia all over her body.
The amorous blonde was stunned, of course her portable smart device was not broken, she could understand Ma Qiangang's words, Xiao Ma'er's words were clearly fools, and she also knew it.
As soon as the blonde was about to use some more tricks, Di Lisi grabbed Ma Qiangang's arm and whispered, "Introduce a few friends to you." He smiled at the blonde and walked away with the pony.
Ma Qiangang smiled apologetically, kept up with Di Lisi's pace, and said in a low voice: "This big sister's martial arts, how can I feel a little bad! This is still a martial artist at ...... age."
Di Lisi couldn't help but almost laugh, hurriedly covered her small mouth, lowered her voice and said, "Do you have the impression that you should be a martial saint at the age of thirty or forty?"
Ma Qiangang said with a serious face: "The Martial Saint is a little bit meaningless, I, Teacher Ye Tiancian, and the predecessors of the Ye Shen Silkworm are already martial gods." ”
"My dry bamboo teacher is inferior...... Eighty or ninety years old!"
The blonde has good martial arts, and she is also a senior martial artist, with sensitive ears and eyes, and she can hear the conversation between Ma Qiangang and Di Lisi, and she almost has a cerebral hemorrhage.
Of course, she had investigated Ma Qiangang's information, and thought that with her appearance and fame in Victoria, she was enough to fascinate the pony, but where did she expect to be so despised?
"The youngest martial saint in the world! What a big arrogance! I don't believe it, how much ability you have when you first enter the martial saint......
The blonde made up her mind and let a few of her suitors challenge the pony.
Ma Qiangang was not familiar with Victoria, and did not know that the blonde was a famous international movie star and had an affair with many martial arts masters.
He was a reporter in his last life, but he also ran through the entertainment mouth, and his social circle in this life is relatively pure, and he has almost never been in contact with the entertainment industry, especially in Zhuxia, where the old principal and Ye Tiancian are covered, and no one in the entertainment industry dares to touch porcelain with Xiaomaer. So he didn't expect to find himself a big trouble.
Of course, even if he knew this result, what was Ma Qiangang afraid of?
He's the one who killed two men in the Martial Gods.
Di Lisi took Ma Qiangang and went around in a circle, introducing him to a few young people who had a deep relationship with his family, and almost all of them looked friendly.
Ma Qiangang has a background in Tianchansi University, a serious martial god realm teacher like Ye Tiancian and Withered Bamboo Lao, a private dimensional realm, and the youngest martial saint in the world......
These signboards are measured, even the most arrogant people will be blinded, and those who think that their strength is not enough will be embarrassed to provoke?
Although Ma Qiangang didn't particularly like this kind of banquet, he didn't get bored of it to the point, he accompanied Di Lisi for a while, and was about to go out to breathe, when he heard a hearty voice coming from outside the banquet hall: "I heard that the youngest martial saint in the world is here, I specially ran over to challenge!"
A young man who didn't look much older than Ma Qiangang, dressed in a Victorian-style martial arts uniform, with a pair of long riding boots and a knight's spear in his hand, broke into the banquet proudly!
"Is Ma Qiangang here?"
"Please come and fight me. ”
Ma Qiangang couldn't help but send a message to Di Lisi and asked, "Who is this guy?"
Di Lisi was originally with a few good friends, but at this time, she also hurried over, and a girl next to her laughed and said, "This is the youngest martial saint in the world. ”
Ma Qiangang was slightly surprised, and complained: "What's there to fight about this thing?"
"My teacher, the principal, and my godfather...... When he became a martial saint, he was younger than me. ”
Ma Qiangang still calculated it, he didn't know the age of the withered bamboo and the old man who became a martial saint, and he didn't count this teacher, in fact, he still wanted to complain: "Even Zhan Xingyou's achievement of the martial saint is younger than me." ”
Xiao Ma really didn't think that the world's youngest martial saint was anything to be proud of.
Looking around, there are all people who are stronger than you, how can you be proud of Ma Qiangang?
Ma Qiangang said this, and the young martial artist who broke in to challenge suddenly felt a little cold behind his back.
He stiffened his head, slapped the knight's spear in his hand, and shouted: "Gale Knight Lautrek, please Ma Qiangang fight fairly!"
The pony had no intention of avoiding the battle, and shouted, "Let's go out!"
He walked out of the banquet hall first, and his feet soared into the air, slowly floating.
Although Lautrek was hit by Ma Qiangang, he also broke out at this time, and the whole person turned into a streamer and rushed into the sky, in terms of the momentum and appearance of the sky, he was countless times stronger than Ma Qiangang.
This hand "flashes your kryptonite eyes" is indeed worthy of the signature martial arts of the Magic Tower Academy.
Ma Qiangang is more like enjoying it, blending with the sky and the earth, and the wonderful feeling of the breeze blowing through the whole body.
Although he had had the experience of taking off many times, he still felt that it was so wonderful, and he could violate gravity purely by exchanging the true qi in his body with the heaven and earth yuan qi particles in the atmosphere, which was simply a mystery that he had violated science in his previous life.