Seeing Song Qingze so confident, Chen Bao's hanging heart was finally put down quite a bit.
So much so that when he looked at the man again, even his eyes became contemptuous.
And when he saw the man foolishly standing still without flickering or avoiding, his heart was even happier: 'Song Qingze can even blast through a concrete floor, how many times can you carry this small body?'
The thought had just passed, when the scene in front of him made his mouth open wide and his jaw almost dropped to the ground.
Only to see that after Song Qingze's slap with all his might slapped on that person's body, there was a dull thud of 'bang', that person actually didn't move at all, on the contrary, it was Song Qingze who was shocked by his own powerful palm force that made him retreat back and forth, and he almost fell down from that hole.
"How is this possible?" After stabilizing his stance, Song Qingze's face was full of disbelief, but soon, he realized something and stared at the man with wide eyes and a face full of horror, "You... you're an Inner Strength Great Achievement martial artist?!"
Hearing this, Chen Bao's eyes widened and his face turned ashen.
Inner Strength Great Success, his own high and mighty master, Master Qian, was only at this cultivation level.
Finished Finished, this time is really eating arsenic and then hanging ---- dead!
The man, however, did not reply after hearing this, but only sneered, then reached out and patted the black casual sportswear on his body, smoothing out the excess folds, moving like Song Qingze before.
Everyone present knew that he was deliberately using this action to humiliate Song Qingze.
Seeing this, Song Qingze was really enraged, and carrying a pair of iron palms, he blasted madly towards the man.
一时间,三楼大厅传来一阵阵'砰砰砰'的沉闷巨响,震的众人无不捂起耳朵,连连后退.
However, no matter how hard Song Qingze attacked, the man just stood still, not even removing his palms from his pants pockets, simply ignoring Song Qingze to the extreme.
At this moment, Song Qingze's heart sank one point with every palm he swung out, and he knew that he had met a truly superior person today.
Seeing that a hard attack wouldn't work, Song Qingze had a bright idea and turned his palm into a finger, thrusting it straight towards the man's eyes.
''Aren't you physically immovable? I don't believe that even your eyes are this unbreakable!''
"Tired of living!" The person who hadn't been moving, finally opened his mouth when he saw this, and then without seeing any action on his part, the hand that was inserted in his pants pocket violently appeared in front of him, grabbing Song Qingze's fingers, and then with a gentle twist of his wrist, he instantly broke Song Qingze's fingers.
"Ah!"
Song Qingze let out a scream of pain that tore at his heart.
Just before he completely shouted his voice out, the man kicked him in the chest and sent his body flying out several meters away, while his entire arm, however, was still in the hands of the man ---- body hand differently!
Upon seeing this scene, one word instantly surfaced in Chen Bao's mind: cartwheel!
The man casually threw his arm on the ground, then slowly walked over to Song Qingze, squatted down, and reached out to pat his already pale face, "To deal with me, Xie Chuan, and actually only add three million, how much are you looking down on Inner Strength Great Achievement martial artists?"
"Xie ... Master Xie, I was wrong, please spare my life, I will give you all the money that Chen Bao gave me, please, spare me!" The previously unrivaled Song Qingze, at this time humble like a lost dog.
"A mere few million dollars, you think I'll look at it?" Xie Chuan said lightly, then without moving, he forcefully ripped off Song Qingze's other arm as well.
Seeing that Song Qingze was about to pass out from the pain, Xie Chuan used his finger to point a few times on his shoulder, instantly stopping the wildly soaring blood, and incidentally also making Song Qingze awake.
"Take your time and feel this drilling pain, it will help you remember my name."
Xie Chuan said with a smile, but looked at Yan Zhenwei and his disciples for a while.
They knew that Xie Chuan was now a comrade-in-arms, but they still couldn't help but be scared from the bottom of their hearts.
Chen Bao was already so scared that his limbs went limp at this point, and it took him a long time of effort before he finally turned his head towards Ling Yi.
He had originally thought that Ling Yi would be scared all over like him, only to find out that this guy was actually giggling at his cell phone!
''This is ... being scared silly?'' Chen Bao couldn't help but glance at the screen and saw that the screen was a text message with the note 'wife', the content was very simple, only one sentence: 'Come back for dinner in the evening.'
What's so funny about that?
Is it possible that you're really scared out of your wits?
Chen Bao couldn't care less and hurriedly tugged at Ling Yi's sleeve with his trembling hand, and after seeing him look over, he pointed out the window, signaling with his eyes that he should hurry and run from that side.
Ling Yi nodded, then asked curiously, "Go? You don't want those few venues of yours?"
When Chen Bao heard Ling Yi speak, he instantly wanted to die.
"Brother Yi, look at the occasion when you speak! I gave you a wink, just hope you escape quietly, now well, once you open your mouth, both of us can't go away. Besides, in this situation now, it's a toss-up whether your life can be saved or not, do you still care about those few venues?"
"So do you want those fields or not, if not, I'll take you away now. To be honest, I'm really quite in a hurry right now." Ling Yi said to himself, as if when Xie Chuan did not exist at all.
Chen Bao was speechless, directly paralyzed in his chair, waiting for death to come.
And when Xie Chuan heard their conversation, he immediately snorted coldly and said, "Leave? Without my Xie Chuan's permission, can any of you walk away?"
Ling Yi ignored Xie Chuan and asked Chen Bao once again, "Do you want those few fields of yours or not, talk!"
Chen Bao: "..."
At that moment a big wind blew across the river, but the small boat that was anchored in the center of the big river did not move.
An old man wrapped in a black cloak asked in a hoarse voice, "Miss, the one called Xie Chuan is probably about to make his move, should the old slave make a move to save him? After all, there are people who can be called 'interesting' by your mouth, but not many."
A woman in a black trench coat sat across from the cloaked old man and shook her head slightly, "That would be boring."
The old man nodded, "The old slave understands."
So with his eyes on the ground, he continued to describe to the young lady what was happening in the third floor of the Moonwatch Tower.
Xie Chuan saw Ling Yi ignoring him, and immediately rose to the heart of teasing, so he sank down and said, "Kid, seeing that you are not very old, give grandpa a few kowtows, and grandpa will spare your life, how about it?"
Ling Yi didn't say anything, but Chen Bao stood up in a mischievous manner and asked, "Is it okay for me to kowtow?"
"Whoever knocks lives." Xie Chuan laughed happily.
When Chen Bao heard this, he was about to kneel down immediately, but was prevented from doing so by Ling Yi who picked up the back of his collar.
"Brother Yi, a great man can bend and kneel! If we piss him off, Song Qingze is our downfall!" Chen Bao was dying of anxiety.
Ling Yi, however, refused to let go of his hand and instead impatiently asked Xie Chuan, "Fighting or not, I'm in a hurry."
"Asshole!" Faced with Ling Yi's repeated disregard, Xie Chuan became furious and clenched his fists and took the initiative to blast towards Ling Yi's head, "Seek death!"
In an instant, the hall on the third floor, resounded with the sound of a tiger whistle that shook the mountains, and the sound was as loud as a mountain.
When Chen Bao saw this, he was instantly paralyzed with fear, and if not for being carried by Ling Yi, he would have paralyzed on the ground.
As for Ling Yi, in the face of this devastating punch, he only slowly raised his other hand, extended his index finger, and pointed forward.
"Unconscionable, let's see how grandpa will blast this arm of yours to pieces!"
Xie Chuan let out a loud shout and added three more points of force to his fist, but as a result, when it hit Ling Yi's index finger, it was like a blast on a creation pillar, and it was difficult to advance half a point further.
In an instant, the third floor was calm, the sound of the tiger's roar was gone, the sound of ridicule was gone, even the sound of the crowd's breathing, this briefly stopped.
"Fancy." Ling Yi shook his head and said softly, then his index finger gently pointed, Xie Chuan's arm that was fine even by how Song Qingze bombarded it, instantly exploded, turning into a blood mist that dissipated amongst the air.
Before the crowd could react, Ling Yi grabbed Xie Chuan's other arm and flung it backward gently, Xie Chuan's body transformed into a parabola and smashed towards the small boat in the center of the big river in an unbiased manner:
"You guys like to see it so much, so I'll give it to you."
After saying that, Ling Yi then smoothly threw the arm he just ripped off Xie Chuan's body to Song Qingze who told him to just sit back and watch the show, "A few million dollars of labor and you're letting me watch this?"
Chen Bao sniffed, and almost subconsciously picked up, "Day Nima, refund!"