Chapter 668: Shock and Awe (Medium)
"Little one, you're here for that thing too?" asked the old man, who was sitting in the corner, after a little silence. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
According to the ability to look at people, no matter how you look at it, I don't think Yang Ming will know that thing, besides, the dress on the latter's body is obviously just coming out of the desert, and even the map is lacking, how can he know that thing?
Thinking about it like this, the old man was a lot more relieved in his heart, but he was suspicious of life, and he had to ask clearly no matter what, no matter what Yang Ming's final promise would be, according to his experience, he would definitely be able to judge the truth or falsehood, if the latter didn't know about that matter, then everything was naturally easy to say, but if he was really moved by that treasure, no matter how outstanding Yang Ming's talent was, he would use his weeping blood knife to send the other party to see Lord Yama.
At that moment, in the old man's cloudy gaze, a fine light shot out in an instant, staring at Yang Ming, trying to distinguish the truth from the other party's next words.
"If I say no, do you believe it?" After a slight silence, Yang Ming also looked directly at the old man, and asked with a slight smile.
Hearing this, the old man's brows couldn't help frowning, and he couldn't pay attention to it for a while.
"Hmph, do you think you'll believe that?" the bearded man's companion asked with a sneer.
"From your standpoint, it doesn't seem very credible. Yang Ming shrugged his shoulders slightly and said with a smile.
"Hey, you don't even believe it, do you think we'll believe it?" said the man aggressively again.
"Yes, you believe it all yourself, why should we believe it, are we stupid?"
"It's just that I can't even talk about myself, and I still want others to believe it, it's really ......"
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In an instant, everyone in the inn looked at Yang Ming coldly, and their words revealed a strong color of sarcasm.
"That's right, whether I say yes or no, I guess you don't believe it, so what else does this need to explain?" Looking at everyone's expressions, Yang Ming took a sip of wine depressedly before he said helplessly.
"So, you have nothing to say?" said the bearded man's companion, smirking grimly.
"Hehe, I have a lot of things I want to say, but you may not want to hear it, you may not believe it!" Shaking his head slightly, Yang Ming smiled helplessly.
In the entire inn, except for the strange and unpredictable proprietress, no one could make him feel jealous, even the old man sitting in the corner could not make Yang Ming feel jealous, so even under the pressure of everyone step by step, his face was still very calm.
However, when Yang Ming's words fell, the killing intent in Gao Feng's eyes retreated a lot, and his gaze towards Yang Ming was full of contemplation.
To be honest, even with Gao Feng's many years of experience in the rivers and lakes, he still can't judge whether what the other party said is true or false, if Yang Ming is coming for what he has in his hands, then this time I am afraid that it will be more auspicious.
However, if the other party is really not coming for him, as he said, then this may be a good opportunity.
Thinking of this, Gao Feng's eyes were gloomy, revealing a faint look of deep thought.
In addition to Gao Feng, there was another person with a hesitant face, that is, the old man sitting in the corner, he had a feeling that everything Yang Ming said might be true.
It's a pity that even if they believe in Yang Ming, others will definitely not believe it, because dead people are often the most reliable.
Hearing Yang Ming's words, a thick sneer appeared on the corners of everyone's mouths.
"Boy, there is a way in heaven for you not to go, there is no door in hell for you to vote, you will come to the Lord of Yama in the future, remember to report the name of Lao Tzu, the killer, Xu Heng is also!"
The words fell, and next to the bearded man, a red-faced middle-aged man stepped forward suddenly, and a strong internal force surged out from his body.
A moment later, a tiger-headed steel knife appeared in the latter's hand at some point, and at that moment, the red-faced middle-aged man stepped forward heavily, and the hurricane aura around his body was condensed, and the whole person seemed to be deep in the tornado whirlpool, making it impossible to see his figure clearly.
Seeing this scene, many people's faces suddenly changed slightly, and the eyes that looked at the red-faced middle-aged man were full of solemnity, obviously, the latter's strength also made them can't help but be jealous.
"Starry wind, shattered!"
When the hurricane qi condensed to the extreme, a sky-high sword qi burst out from the body of the red-faced middle-aged man, and the terrifying wind qi condensed into a huge knife qi, and finally, driven by the red-faced middle-aged man, the huge knife qi burst inch by inch in an instant, like stars falling down, and burst towards Yang Ming one by one.
When these shattered knife qi flew out, the red-faced middle-aged man's gaze towards Yang Ming was full of hideous color.
"Boy, let's die!" The red-faced middle-aged man suddenly shouted, the surging internal force in his body gushed out, and his palm pressed down, pushing Yang Ming hard.
"What a starry Fenggang, with the power of this hand, you are fully capable of fighting against the late stage of the Tongqi Realm. Turning his head slightly, he looked at the red-faced middle-aged man, Yang Ming's eyes showed a faint surprise, and he immediately nodded and smiled.
"However, with your strength in the middle stage of the Tongqi Realm, you are far from being my opponent, so let me disperse for me!"
When the words fell, Yang Ming slowly stretched out his dirty palm, and the next moment, an indescribable surging power surged out of the palm of his hand, like a giant's palm, pinching the starry knife qi in front of him, and the terrifying internal force was like thousands of silks, wrapping these knife qi heavily.
When the sword qi was wrapped, Yang Ming's palm suddenly clenched forward, and the thousands of sword qi instantly shattered like foam.
The terrifying blow was easily defused by Yang Ming.
This scene made everyone stunned for an instant, originally thinking that they had overestimated Yang Ming's strength, but in the end, they still underestimated this inconspicuous young man.
Everyone present asked themselves, even if they encountered this terrible attack, it might not be difficult to defuse it, but if it was so easy, it was like pinching an ant to death, and instantly crushing this starry qi, they would definitely not be able to do it.
After all, this is equivalent to a full-strength blow in the late stage of the Tongkong Realm, and even an ordinary powerhouse in the late stage of the Tongqi Realm has to fight for twelve points.
Thinking of this, everyone's hearts suddenly sank, and their fear of Yang Ming deepened.