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Chapter 146
The middle-aged man's sharp words echoed on the silent mountain top. The short dusty man next to him looked as usual, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
The others were silent as if they hadn't heard. As for the blue-robed old man at the top, his eyes were still closed, as if he didn't care about all of this.
And the two people surrounded by them were indeed, as Su Ming guessed, not from the Andong tribe, but the third group of Hakkas who entered the Hanshan secret road.
One of these two people was a red-haired old man, and the other was a young man in his thirties. They looked calm and closed their eyes without even looking at the matter.
"Chief, what qualifications do you want him to have? According to Fang Shen, that's the qualification!" Chief Anton Dong said slowly.
"The patriarch guarantees that I believe he has no ill intentions towards Eastern An, but the number of people who can enter the Hanshan Secret Road is limited. Among the three people agreed this time, Zhou Yue will be canceled because of his appearance. If he can prove that he is more powerful than Zhou Yue, If you are strong, I agree to this." The middle-aged man never looked at Su Ming, but stared at Fang Shen and spoke gloomily.
Even before Fang Shen could speak, he heard a low shout.
"Zhou Yue, if you can defeat this man, no one can stop you from entering the secret passage."
As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, a long laugh came from the steps at the other end of the platform on the top of the mountain. Then, in the mist, from the end of the steps in the distance, a big man more than ten feet tall walked up. Without clothes, showing a strong body, ugly face, walking step by step with a grin.
As he approached, a majestic sense of energy and blood burst out, and the mist swirling around dispersed in large quantities. His appearance made Chief Anton frown.
Even the two Hakkas who were surrounded by cross-legged eyes opened their eyes and looked solemnly at the approaching man.
The big man's footsteps landed on the ground with a thumping sound. After he came, he stood next to the short Kaichen man with a smile on his lips. He cupped his fists and bowed to the old man in blue robes directly above him, with a loud voice.
"Zhou Yue pays homage to Barbarian Duke, pays homage to the war leader, pays homage to the leader." As the big man spoke, he also bowed to the short Kaichen man and the middle-aged man in red robe beside him.
The old man in blue robe kept his eyes closed and ignored him.
But the big man Zhou Yue didn't dare to mind at all. He knew the other party's identity very well. If Mr. Anton Man really opened his eyes and nodded to him, the big man would definitely be flattered.
"Zhou Yue, this is the person who took your place. Go and fight with him." Anton nodded, and the middle-aged man in red robe spoke in a sinister voice, pointing at Su Ming.
"My lord, Zhou may have acted inappropriately. If I accidentally kill him..." Zhou Yue's eyes flashed fiercely, staring at Su Ming, with a sinister smile as if he were looking at a dead body.
"It doesn't matter. I think the patriarch won't mind this matter. After all, if the two sides fight, if you don't see the corpse, you can't tell the truth." The speaker was not the middle-aged man in red robe, but the short Kaichen Zhanshou.
"Mo Su, you once told me that you learned how to kill people. Today, show it to Fang!" Chief Anton's expression turned gloomy. The matter regarding Su Ming was already agreed upon yesterday, but today, in Before the opening ceremony, his opponent suddenly counterattacked.
Su Ming was silent and did not speak. In front of him, Zhou Yue came with long strides. The ground thumped. This Zhou Yue was extremely tall, far taller than an ordinary person. At this moment, it was like a mountain pressing down on him. Especially his appearance was ugly and ferocious, with blood all over his body. The thread expanded instantly and turned into a powerful pressure. During the flash of red light, the mist on the top of the mountain was dyed red.
Compared with him, Su Ming's body was already thin. Although he wore a black robe to hide it, there was still a huge difference in height from this big man. When the two of them were together, they would give people a clear feeling of inequality.
"If you dare to take your place from Grandpa Zhou, you will die!" Zhou Yue let out a low roar and stepped forward fiercely. His whole body suddenly jumped up, and he clenched his right hand into a fist. There was a snapping sound in his body, like bones. Upon contact, an astonishing force burst out, and he quickly approached Su Ming and punched him with a ferocious smile.
He has been preparing for this punch all night. He must let the opponent have no power to fight back under this punch. His body explodes, and blood and flesh fly. In the past experience, many people died under his great strength, and the thin guy in front of him, in his mind, was no exception.
Even in order to prevent accidents, Zhou Yue used all his strength to attack. Behind him, a huge shadow suddenly appeared. This shadow was a black ape, roaring silently, and blasted towards Su Ming with him.
"Zhou Yue has become a lot stronger!" The two Hakka youths surrounded by everyone flashed their eyes at this moment, and their expressions were very solemn.
The old man next to him also became serious, looking at Zhou Yue's figure rushing away with a ferocious smile, showing deep thought.
Anton nodded, and the middle-aged man in red robe looked at him coldly. He did not think that Zhou Yue had the ability to kill Mo Su with one punch, but he thought that when Mo Su retreated, he would be very embarrassed. , let this person know that in the east of An, except for Barbarian Gong, it is not the clan leader who has the final say.
Next to him was Anton Kaichen, a short man with a smile on his face. His judgment was somewhat different from that of the man in red robe. He had no intention of stopping Fang Shen. In his opinion, this was called Mo Su. The mysterious person made him a little confused. He wanted to take this opportunity to see Su Ming's strength.
Everyone was thinking differently, even those other people who had been silent all the time looked over.
But the moment Zhou Yue quickly approached Su Ming, something unexpected happened!
Not only did Su Ming not avoid it, but he took a step forward openly and took the initiative to close the distance with Zhou Yue. At the moment when Zhou Yue laughed maniacally and punched with murderous intention, he was about to enjoy the explosion of his opponent's flesh and blood. In an instant, Su Ming raised his right hand and punched Zhou Yue's fist together.
There was a loud bang, and in this scene, Zhou Yue descended in mid-air. Su Ming was standing on the ground wearing a black robe and a black mask. His robe was dancing, and his right hand clenched a fist, touching Zhou Yue's fist.
There was a sudden crackling sound, and Zhou Yue saw flesh and blood, but the flesh and blood spread out from his body. His right hand exploded directly, turning into his shrill screams, his ferociousness turned into confusion, and his The ferocious smile turned into fear, and his expression was replaced by horror. He clearly felt a sharp aura coming from Su Ming's fist. This aura was as powerful as breaking a bamboo, rushing into his right hand, and covering his entire right arm. After exploding, it rushed into his body.
The moment the force suddenly spread, his legs lost consciousness. His left arm and whole body seemed to disappear at this moment. His eyes were red. In the red, he saw Su Ming retract his right hand and scan the He took off his black robe.
This was the last scene he saw, and after that, his world froze.
The two Hakkas surrounded by the crowd suddenly became short of breath and opened their eyes wide. From what they saw, the scene happened too fast. In an instant, Zhou Yueqi's huge body disappeared in front of Mo Su. Disintegrating inch by inch, a living person is gone.
This terrifying scene made them both unbelievable. They looked at Su Ming with awe.
"Instead of dodging, but responding with the same punch, which can shatter Zhou Yue's body, this..."
"He didn't even use much energy and blood, and his steps didn't change at all. Obviously killing Zhou Yue is insignificant to him!"
A strong person will be respected no matter where he is. At this moment, Su Ming has gained this respect with his actions.
Patriarch Anton's eyes flashed, and a smile slowly appeared on his face, but he was also secretly surprised. He knew that Zhou Yue had the bloodline of the Shanyue Relics, and was extremely powerful. Although the bloodline only reached more than 700, but with his natural Dali, even if someone has more blood lines than him, it is not easy to defeat him.
The most important thing is that Su Ming only used one punch!
Anton's eyes narrowed, and he felt as if he had been slapped in front of everyone. He never expected that Zhou Yue could not even receive the opponent's punch.
He even asked himself that even if he was himself, under Zhou Yue's punch, although he could resist, the most he could do was to repel the opponent, and he couldn't do it...kill!
The smile on the corner of Kaichen Zhanshou next to him was solidified at the moment, and his eyes shrank, showing solemnity. He had cultivated Kaichen and saw some details that others ignored.
"Into the subtleties...there is also the power of a barbarian weapon...this person..." The war leader's eyes flashed, and he gave up the idea of ​​testing.
Su Ming swept his clothes, his eyes were revealed through the mask, and he looked indifferently at Anton, who was wearing a red robe. The man in red robe made eye contact with Su Ming, and immediately felt a chill in his heart, almost as soon as the chill started. , Su Ming suddenly took a step forward.
Its speed was so fast that within the distance of less than ten feet, it almost disappeared in the eyes of the red-robed man in the blink of an eye.
He was stunned and secretly thought something was wrong, and stood up suddenly, but as soon as he stood up, he immediately paused, his eyes and pupils shrank, and he stared blankly at an unknown figure who appeared in front of him, and pointed his right index finger at him. Su Ming's eyebrows.
What he could see was the mask on Su Ming's face. Now he no longer felt that this mask was ridiculous, but his heart was shaken and his face was full of shock.
It wasn't just him who was shocked, but Kaichen Zhantou beside him was also taken aback, his eyes lit up, and the blood in his body circulated immediately.
"Mo Su, what are you going to do!" Even Clan Chief Anton was stunned and stood up suddenly. He did not see how Su Ming's figure came to the front of the head.
The rest of the people were shocked, and their eyes instantly focused on Su Ming.
Su Ming's right index finger touched the pale Anton's eyebrows, looking at the person in front of him with cold eyes.
"Now, am I eligible?"
"You...you..." Anton nodded. The red-robed man's heart was trembling at this moment. He had rarely felt such a strong death crisis. The coercion emanating from Su Ming's fingers made him feel like he was about to collapse physically and mentally. , giving him the illusion that he was facing a barbarian.
And the coldness in Su Ming's eyes made him have no doubt about the imminent murderous intention.
"You are qualified!" An old voice came slowly. Mr. Anton Man, the white-haired old man opened his eyes for the first time and looked at Su Ming.
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I was drunk yesterday...I just remember that I was thinking about handing out a leaflet to ask for tickets in the early morning, and the rest was a bit blurry. When I woke up in the morning and saw the leaflet I had handed out, I was sweating...
Yesterday I drank more than a pound of liquor and four or five bottles of beer. I haven’t drank so much for a long time. A good friend came back from Hangzhou and we drank together and talked about the past. It felt very good.
Because it was too late, our table was the only one left in the restaurant. We were drinking, laughing, and crying. Five men in their 30s shouted together, which made the little waitress next to us frown. , I should be muttering in my heart that we are mentally ill.
This good brother who came back from Hangzhou should be familiar to everyone. He is the original form of Zhou Yi in Xian Ni, the infatuated man who held Qingshuang's corpse and protected him for thousands of years.
Last night, I talked about his story, and the tears he cried melted into the wine glass and he swallowed it.
I am very happy, very happy. I am asking for votes today. I am asking for votes fiercely. I also hope that you can vote so that I can get my wish!
(End of this chapter)