reborn as emperor

Chapter 425 424. Kneel here for three days! 【First update】

Amid the exclamation of everyone, Zhou Can patted Yang Mucheng's shoulder firmly with his palm.However, a shocking scene appeared.Yang Mucheng stood there as steady as Mount Tai, and was not slapped away by his slap as everyone imagined.

"how is this possible?"

of course.

The most shocked person was Zhou Can himself.With his slap, even a copper mountain and an iron wall would have to get down. Not only did this kid not move at all, but with this slap, his shocking right hand went numb?
"It was you who took the picture of me just now?" Yang Mucheng was concentrating on looking at the huge training tower before, not caring what happened behind him at all.It wasn't until Zhou Can's slap hit him that he reacted, turned around, and asked with a frown.

"It's me..."

Zhou Can put away the shock in his heart.

Since private fighting with weapons is not allowed in Tuotian Palace, so his previous palm did not use much force.Seeing Yang Mucheng turn his head, he realized that the other party was just an unfamiliar face, so he replied unceremoniously.

"roll!"

Yang Mucheng frowned, and slapped him away with his backhand.

sizzle~
Many people watching this scene gasped.

"Who is this newcomer? You are so courageous, you dare to challenge Zhou Can, and you dare to fight back?"

"Does he think he can be the opponent of the prince on Tuesday?"

Many people gloated and watched.

Yang Mucheng's slap was too fast, too swift, before Zhou Can could react, the slap was firmly slapped on his face.There was a burst of loud applause, and immediately after that, the prince on Tuesday trembled, was knocked off balance, and flew out under everyone's shocking eyes.

"boom!"

A six-meter-high rockery was smashed into pieces by Zhou Can who flew out.

"Cough cough~"

Opening his mouth, Zhou Can spat out a mouthful of blood and two broken teeth.

quiet!
Outside the training tower, there was silence.

Everyone stared at the scene in front of them in astonishment. They looked at Yang Mucheng who was standing there in disbelief, and then at Zhou Can who was vomiting blood.

"He was sent flying by a slap?"

"Something happened, something big happened..."

The crowd exclaimed.

Many people looked at Yang Mucheng, guessing who this new face was, who dared to hit Zhou Can.This is tantamount to pulling a tooth out of a tiger's mouth, and looking for a dead end!

but.

Some warriors who witnessed the inner sect's selection yesterday shook their heads and said with a faint smile:
"What's a slap to the sky? This young man is Emperor Yang. Yesterday he defeated Lin Ao, the inner sect disciple, and Fang Baiyu, the prince of the Tianhu Dynasty. Even Master Ziyang can't do anything against him! If it wasn't for the trustee The Heavenly Palace restricts private fights, Zhou Can will probably be beaten to death by Emperor Yang's slap!"

call!
It's okay not to say this sentence, but after saying it, it made everyone's scalp tingle.

They only thought that Yang Mucheng was a stunned young man who didn't understand anything, but now they realize that the other party is a beast that cannot be provoked!

"Lin Ao's strength is not bad among the inner sect. He broke through the nine-story training tower! He actually defeated him?"

"That Fang Baiyu, although he has not entered Tuotian Palace to practice, is the proud disciple of Master Ziyang, and his strength is not inferior to that of Lin Ao!"

"Even Master Ziyang, there's nothing he can do about it?"

Amidst bursts of exclamations, everyone looked at Yang Mucheng with more fear.

"Boy, do you know who the master is?" Zhou Can covered his swollen face and stared at Yang Mucheng. "You dare to hit me?"

"This is the Holy Majesty of our Dagan Dynasty!" Lu Yaoer looked at Zhou Can and snorted coldly, "You did it first, so what if you hit you? The Holy Majesty was merciful and didn't beat you to death. You are lucky! Get lost!" Stay away, don't make noise here, it will disturb the interest of the Holy Majesty."

now.

Yang Mucheng withdrew his gaze again and looked at the Experience Tower.

This pagoda has twelve floors in total, each floor is about three feet long, and the whole body is hexagonal in shape.There are still bells hanging down the edge of the tower. When the wind blows, the sound of jingle is very sweet.The complicated talismans flew up and down, making the tower appear very mysterious.

"I care who you are?"

Zhou Can was slapped away in public, how could he bear it?Seeing that Yang Mucheng didn't take him seriously at all, he suddenly felt a nameless anger welling up in his heart. "You hit me, do you want to give up like this?"

His eyes were wide open, his muscles swelled, and he was about to make a move.

At this time.

Yang Mucheng, who had finished looking at the entire experience tower, seemed to be aware of it, and didn't see him make any movements, but slowly stretched out his right hand, and gently pressed down.

At this moment, Zhou Can only felt a majestic momentum hit him.This aura was almost condensed into substance, and it was crushed crazily.

"what!"

Zhou Can yelled.

But seeing his body tremble, he immediately lost his balance, and was directly smashed by this terrible momentum and fell heavily to his knees.The knee smashed the ground into a deep depression, and endless cracks spread wildly along the depression, densely packed, like a spider web.

"Kneel here for three days, so I can reflect on myself!"

Yang Mucheng turned his head, glanced at Zhou Can lightly, and walked towards the training tower.

It wasn't until his figure completely merged into the training tower that the noise outside the training tower resumed.

"It's terrible! It's not worth slapping the prince on Tuesday, but he is still kneeling on the ground, and he is going to kneel here for three days!" Some warriors swallowed, watching the desperate struggle, but no matter what Zhou Can, who couldn't stand up all the time, almost bit off his tongue.

"Now I finally know why some people call him Old Demon Yang...Anyone would have to be concerned about Zhou Can's identity. But he doesn't care at all! He is worthy of being Emperor Yang, and Old Demon Yang!" A warrior shook his head again and again, sighing.

"This……"

Mr. Su glanced at Yang Mucheng who had entered the training tower, and then at Zhou Can, his heart trembled for no reason, and he couldn't help but secretly said:
"I thought that my strength was on par with Yang Mucheng. If he wanted to defeat me, he could only use the Nine Dragon Flying Sword. But now it seems that his strength is even more terrifying than I imagined! Let Zhou Chan knelt here for three days and couldn’t move, even I couldn’t do it.”

"Perhaps he can help me!" Mr. Su pondered for a moment, then shook his head. "No, even he can't help me!"

Get these distracting thoughts out of your mind.

Mr. Su cast his eyes on the training tower, "Emperor Yang, Emperor Yang! I didn't expect there to be such a terrifying existence as you in this continent. I don't know, how many floors of the training tower can you pass? Presumably , reaching ten floors at once, there should be no problem!"

Just as everyone's gazes were withdrawn from Zhou Can's body, and they were looking towards the training tower, Yang Mucheng entered the tower feeling as if the world was spinning for a while.

"Is this the training tower?"

Yang Mucheng looked around, revealing a hint of surprise.

(End of this chapter)