Chapter 233 is inexplicably unbelievable

"Ten... Ten... 10,000!"

The uncle closest to Wu Ling looked stunned, and the trembling facial fat became his most eye-catching place. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Not ten...... One hundred thousand, uncle. Wu Ling was even more angry, pretending to be in his tone, "If you read it the way you did, you would really only be disappointed." ”

Wu Ling saw that the three packages threw out an elegant half-arc, and then straddled his back.

"So, hurry up and get ready, I'm in a hurry, I only have three days, and the people upstairs should have heard. ”

Wu Ling strode out of the store as if no one was there, and none of the people gathered outside the store dared to step forward to stop him.

Wu Ling swaggered to the group of scholars and subordinates hiding behind the tree.

"I said, don't you get out of here, do you want me to keep holding these things?"

He said coldly, and then left the three packages he had just recovered on the ground, and sighed deeply.

"This thing is really not ordinary tears. Muttering in his heart, Wu Ling thought that the other party should have received the message he left, and when he looked at the second floor of the store again, through the window, another pair of wise eyes were staring in the direction of this side.

"Saint, Martial Saint, you really received the protection money!"

The leading subordinate was surprised, and looked at the three packages on the ground with incredulous eyes, "It actually succeeded." ”

"I'll just say that the Martial Saint is not an ordinary person, this time the three major people must be happy!"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's been many years, and today is the first time I've caught Chamber of Commerce coins. ”

"Eh, Martial Saint, where are you going!"

Wu Ling was like no one around, and he simply didn't take this group of flamboyant guys in his eyes.

When he saw that the gang had all started to return to their respective stores, he knew that things had already begun.

......

Wu Ling had that confident smile on his mouth, which was something that ordinary ruffians didn't have.

To explain in simple and clear words, this is called the king's domineering.

Although he looks young in terms of momentum, he will one day shock all the powerful enemies in the big world.

Wu Ling first came to a steamed bun shop, the decoration of the small shop is quite exquisite, although it is not elegant, but it reveals a historical atmosphere.

Actually, it's just the taste of some meat buns.

"Yan Qian stole the buns in this store?"

"Brother, your way of practicing the family is a few times, my master has left the Chamber of Commerce coins with me, I am not as easy to succumb to you as he is, if you want something, you can take it yourself. ”

At this time, the human body shape of the person who spoke was really like a brown bear, more precisely, he was the only person Wu Ling had ever seen who could be compared with the human form of the big bull.

The muscles that burst out of the back of the shoulders were as hard as if they were inlaid with black iron, and the muscles of the chest and limbs gave people a feeling of extreme compression, more than one meter and nine meters tall, if he simply bought a meat bun here, he would not believe it if he killed Wu Ling.

"Hey, since your master has thrown out the Chamber of Commerce coins, why did you come out like this?"

Wu Ling's evil eyes did not change, and the strong man laughed, "You don't understand this, since you want to have something to do with Soul Street, you can only follow the rules of the street." ”

"Oh?!Rules, what rules?"

Wu Ling understood that this was actually the other party's trick to test himself, and when he threw out three packages from the storefront, Wu Ling found clues from the dust handwriting left on the package, although they recognized Wu Ling's identity, but they needed to use three levels to finally decide their next move.

"The rules are very simple, you and I just have a fight. ”

"It's as simple as that?"

"Hehe, you can be a snack, you can put me down, and you can take the 100,000 Chamber of Commerce coins behind the table. ”

As the strong man spoke, he began to reach out and take out the meat buns from the hot steamer, and then reincarnated like a hungry ghost, desperately stuffing them into his mouth.

Although he was a little dazed looking at the other party's movements, Wu Ling could see the rising internal force and aura in the other party's body just by his naked eyes.

What kind of exercise is this, and it actually gets the rise of internal force and breath by eating steamed buns.

Within half a minute of Wu Ling's pause, the opponent's internal force aura had already risen to the seventh-layer realm.

The situation was not quite right, Wu Ling immediately made a move, pierced his fist and bombarded his chest, since this was a trial, Wu Ling was naturally very measured, but the result surprised Wu Ling.

The punch was like hitting cotton, and a lot of force was removed from his muscles.

"It's kind of interesting. "Wu Ling is not cowardly, but happy, originally afraid that the other party would not be able to bear it, so he received half a point in strength, since the other party has this kind of strength to withstand the damage, Wu Ling can use all his strength.

The ten-layer strength of the piercing fist condensed at Wu Ling's left fist, and a slight trace of internal force breath emanated from the fist, which is also Wu Ling's current shortcomings, the five-layer internal force breath, the internal force can only be controlled to this extent, the piercing fist is not a high-level martial art, but Wu Ling still can't make the condensed internal force not waste and dissipate.

The meaning of the rumbling cyclone was formed in the fist, and Wu Ling was about to bombard the opponent, but the location still did not change, it was still the opponent's chest.

Boom!

The dull sound of meat and meat spread out, and the strong man only poked out half a foot backwards and did not fall to the ground, which means that Wu Ling failed again, and the opponent's ability to resist the attack is not something that ordinary people can endure.

"It's funny. Wu Ling smiled, "I thought it was some kind of bluff, but I didn't expect such a big guy to come out." ”

"Hehe, that's all you can do?"

After the strong man stuffed all the buns, there was still something in his mouth that he hadn't swallowed, and he began to taunt Wu Linglai slightly.

"If it's to this extent, I guess I don't like it. ”

After Wu Ling replied, his hands formed a condensed form into palms, and a dragon's breath burst out from his palms, but the range of the shot was not large, only the strong man felt it.

This is the fifth palm of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending - the sheep touches the bird, it is already a very far thing from the last time the eighteen palms of the dragon were used, after all, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending have to pick the enemy, and the weaker ones are many points, Wu Ling can do it directly with the piercing fist, and Wu Ling, who is a few points stronger, has not met it for the time being.

Wu Ling's luck is not so good, the people he meets are generally not a few points stronger, but directly cross four or five realms, and they are the kind that meet a few people at the first time, even the strong person of the half-step qi realm like Xue Guo, the master of the Flowing Killing Sect, plus Ling Tianxiang's father, just such a small area, Wu Ling has already met two.

Not to mention that when the time really sets foot in this world, what enemies will be encountered that can make Wu Ling feel evenly matched, and then fight hard, until finally he overwhelms the group with the power of the dragon palm.

Martial arts like the Dragon Descending Palm are really not the most suitable martial arts for Wu Ling at the moment, since Wu Ling used the Dragon Descending Bullet, there is a force that constantly pulls Wu Ling, making him feel that the true strength of the Dragon Descending Palm is not only limited to the domineering palm breath that is waved on the hands.

The strong man standing in front of Wu Ling now, to a large extent, is the first strong man Wu Ling has ever encountered, this is a rare opportunity, how powerful the dragon palm is, and how much damage it can cause to the enemy, will be seen today.

The domineering dragon descending aura was quickly suppressed by Wu Ling in his palms, the other party obviously didn't think that Wu Ling would carry such a masculine martial arts, he stored his internal strength, and gradually emanated into every meridian of his body, like a trickle of water, his heart lost a little confidence, and he actually showed a slightly nervous posture.

It seems that the power of Wu Ling's dragon palm has caused some psychological pressure on the other party.

"Pick up, descend the dragon in the fifth style, and the sheep touches the fan!"

With the invisible dragon intent, the palm type of rapid impact towards the strong man, the strong man's body is like a barrier, stubbornly resisting the attack of Wu Ling's attack, but the heart is more than enough and the strength is insufficient, the strong man's physical strength can not keep up with Wu Ling's attack, maybe they perfectly unload the attack on Wu Ling's fist, but for the dragon palm, he can only support it hard, and within the last half breath, the battle is over.

With a distance of ten meters outside the two of them as an arc, the battle wave formed by the two waves of air literally ruined half of the street.

While the people present were amazed at Wu Ling, they were even more amazed by his martial arts, a kind of martial arts that was full of killing at that time, "What a terrible person." ”

The strong man got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and threw out two packages with a smile, laughing loudly, as if the battle just now did not weaken the friendly atmosphere, but increased his sense of convincing Wu Ling.

Sure enough, in this big world, it is difficult for the weak to be recognized by the strong.

"You're not bad, like you're a nobody, but I have to take the 100,000. ”

In the face of Wu Ling's sudden turn of words, the strong man said that he was also very helpless, watching Wu Ling raise his feet and pick up the two packages, his straight waist bent down slightly for a while, to be honest, he was hit by a blow to the dragon palm, to say that there is nothing at all, it is really more popular than people.

"In this case, I will go to the next store to collect the protection money. Wu Ling turned his head to look at the shopkeeper who was still standing in the store, and said with a smile, "You're welcome." ”

"What a ......" the people in the store sighed helplessly, but they didn't know how to refute.

The group of scholars under the tree in the distance were already excited and couldn't suppress their emotions, they had never seen such a dashing person collecting protection money, and even the three of them had never acted like this on Zhensoul Street.

"It's so handsome!"

"You know what, this is called, take a good look, it's an honor for us to have such a big money. ”

The leader invisibly pretended to be an inexplicable "force", which is really incredible.

"Then what are our Martial Saints going to do this time?"

"You don't really plan to collect the protection money of all the storefronts in the whole street, right? This is something that the three of them never thought of!"

The leader looked alert, looking at Wu Ling's ruffian's exposed posture, and the corners of his mouth spit out a few words inexplicably: "Maybe that's really the case." (To be continued.) )