Chapter 1892: The Name of Bei Xuan (1)
"Okay!"
When everyone was still stunned, Wu Aofeng had already grinned, like a tiger hungry for a long time, and suddenly pounced on the strong man.
"Bang, bang, bang......"
Wu Aofeng didn't say a word, and rushed over with a punch and kick!
Wu Aofeng was originally behind five thousand combat power, and the two Tian Yuan Sublimation Pills allowed him to increase his combat power by 12,000 and directly counterattack seven thousand!
The difference in strength is very obvious, and the strong man is still in a state of confusion, so he hasn't reacted, and he has already been pressed and rubbed on the ground by Wu Aofeng!
Wu Aofeng worked hard, his fists were to the flesh, his feet and feet were as hard as he could, and his head and face were like a storm, it was a crazy beating!
"Whew...... It hurts me...... Oh...... It hurts......"
The strong man was beaten and screamed again and again, rolling all over the ground, and it was only a dozen seconds, and most of the bones in his body had been broken, and he completely lost the ability to fight back.
"Didn't you just be quite bullish?"
Wu Aofeng grabbed the strong man's hair, lifted it up like a dead dog, and rounded his arm with his other hand, and pulled it over directly.
"Smack!!
I heard a loud noise, and half of the strong man's face was directly swollen, and a large black purple slap print was covered on his face, which was clearly visible!
Thousands of people around subconsciously touched their cheeks!
That slap was so hard that it hurt just to look at it!
"Vomit...... cough cough cough ......"
As soon as the strong man opened his mouth, he vomited out a mouthful of plasma with blood from his teeth, and looked at Wu Aofeng's gaze as if he was looking at a devil.
The strong man racked his brains and couldn't understand why Wu Aofeng's strength suddenly became so much stronger!
In such a situation, the strong man has no choice but to beg for mercy!
"Bang, bang, ......"
However, before the strong man could beg for mercy, Wu Aofeng's slap had already crackled.
"Didn't you pretend to be coercive just now? Didn't you keep saying that you were going to torture me on the stage? Didn't you want me to kneel and admit defeat? Didn't you want me to cry and beg for mercy? Pretend! You continued to pretend to be forced! Lao Tzu turned into a thunderbolt and killed you!"
While smoking, Wu Aofeng scolded: "What are you so special, you still dare to scold me that everyone in Beixuan is cowardly? and dare to scold my master for being a turtle with a shrunken head? Lao Tzu will let you taste it now, offend the wonderful taste of my Northern Xuanzong!"
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
The slap was extremely loud and endless, and the strong man was directly drawn into a big pig's head, the skin on his cheeks was torn, and the skin was open, which was very miserable!
After the pump, all the teeth in his mouth were lost, his jaw bone was completely shattered, and the tendons that controlled his mouth and tongue were broken!
Although I wanted to beg for mercy, I couldn't even say half a word!
"Uh...... Uh......"
The strong man let out a dying wail, and looked at Wu Aofeng's gaze, which was already terrified to the deepest part of his soul, and his face was full of humble supplication.
Obviously, this strong man was very afraid of death, and he wanted to pray for Wu Aofeng's mercy.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you!"
Wu Aofeng said disdainfully: "I will let you live! Let you be a role model! Let everyone who sees you know that my Northern Xuanzong will not cause trouble, but I will never be afraid of it! Whoever offends my Northern Xuanzong, you are a role model!"
"Uh......" the strong man nodded with difficulty, indicating that he would always remember this sentence.
"And!"
Wu Aofeng's eyes froze, and he roared loudly: "Lao Tzu is not that person! Lao Tzu is the personal disciple of the Lord of the Northern Xuanzong!
"Uh...... Uh-uh-uh......" The strong man nodded repeatedly, his pupils constricting uncontrollably.
There is no doubt that the three words of Wu Aofeng will be engraved in his bones and become a nightmare that he can't get rid of in this life and this life!
Seeing the scene in front of them, thousands of people in the audience, plus tens of thousands of people who came from behind, were all deeply shocked.
One by one, their eyes widened in astonishment, and their mouths opened wide! Bursts of gasping voices rose and fell in the crowd!
Obviously, Wu Aofeng was on the stage of life and death, although he did not kill his opponent!
But his strong performance was enough to make the vast majority of people in the main city of the Qin family firmly remember the name of Northern Xuanzong! Firmly remember not to provoke Northern Xuanzong!
All of a sudden, every member of the Northern Xuanzong Sect felt extremely relieved, and all the grievances just now were swept away, and in their place, they were in an extremely refreshing mood!
Every worker in the cosmetics factory felt that he had a face, not only did he not leave, but he proudly introduced to others that he was working for Northern Xuanzong!
In comparison, everyone in Xiyantang is very embarrassed!
Half a minute ago, Zhu Ruhua was still taking the people of Xiyantang to frantically mock Northern Xuanzong! Half a minute later, their gold medal fighter was directly beaten into a dead dog by Wu Aofeng!
The loud slaps were not only on the strong man's face, but also turned into invisible slaps on the faces of every member of the Cherish Face Hall!
Including Zhu Ruhua, everyone in Xiyantang had a red and green face, and their cheeks were even hotter, and they couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into!
"The winner is decided!
Wu Aofeng threw the strong man aside like garbage, and looked at the Beizhen Fusi Baihu who controlled the life and death platform array.
"This ...... I'm afraid we'll have to wait......" The hundred households looked at the crowd with hesitation on their faces, their eyes trembling.
In that direction, there were more than a dozen black-robed people, all of whom covered their faces with heavy hats, and their identities were completely indistinguishable.
However, even if Chen Xiaobei doesn't look at it, he can guess the identity of the other party.
"Which of the Qin family's eldest and youngest is here?"
Chen Xiaobei shifted his gaze and said indifferently: "We are all old acquaintances, so why hide it?"
Obviously, Qin Yitian greeted the Fusi of Beizhen and wanted to take care of Bei Xuanzong.
But today, Zhu Ruhua took the lead in making trouble, and the people in Beizhen Fusi did not dare to help Chen Xiaobei.
Thinking about it with his toes, he knew that there must be a member of the Qin family who was at the level of Qin Yitian and was making trouble behind his back.
"Hehe, Chen Gongzi is really smart!"
The black-robed people took off their big hats one after another, and the one headed by them was indeed an old acquaintance, it was the young master of the sixth room of the Qin family, Qin Haoyang!
"Meet the Mighty Prince...... Meet the Mighty Son......"
All of a sudden, thousands of people from all directions bowed to Qin Haoyang, and they were all confused.
For the people of the main city of the Qin family, the Qin family is equal to the royal family!
This time, the seven-vein dispute between the heirs of the Qin family also has a share of Qin Haoyang, that is to say, Qin Haoyang may also become the crown prince of the Qin family!
Therefore, there is absolutely no half of the people in the city who dare to be disrespectful to Qin Haoyang!
"I originally wanted to use Xiyantang's reputation for making Northern Xuanzong stink, so that Qin Yitian would be affected, but Xiyantang's waste is too weak!"
Qin Haoyang was very arrogant, his eyes looked at the life and death platform coldly, and said: "This matter is not over yet, I want to take action personally and defeat Northern Xuanzong!"
"Haoyang Gongzi is so Yaxing!"
Chen Xiaobei stepped out and said indifferently: "Since your target is Northern Xuanzong, then I can only play with you!"
(End of chapter)