These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

Meng Hu looked at him and grinned maliciously.

"You're really asking for it!"

After saying that, he clenched his fist and strode towards Wei Tu, each step seemingly treading on the heartbeats of all the people below the stage.

Dust was kicked up in waves from the arena floor as a result.

Wei Tu watched as he swung his enormous fist, which was about to hit his face.

He raised his hand, clenched his fist, and aimed it at his face.

A powerful blow.

"boom!"

Meng Hu did throw the first punch, but Wei Tu was clearly faster and stronger.

A powerful punch landed on Meng Hu's face, instantly knocking him to the ground.

His legs were lifted off the ground, and his face landed on the floor as the boy's fist slammed into the air.

not only that!

With this punch, Wei Tu pierced straight through the floor!

Meng Hu's body disappeared from the arena.

It was as if that punch... sent him to the underworld! PS: I suggest you read the new book quickly, it will probably be revised in a few days.

43. Interesting.

The result of that punch was quite obvious.

As dust billowed, the entire arena seemed to be destroyed, and the surrounding crowd seemed to have no time to disperse.

They discovered it quickly.

It turns out the arena hadn't collapsed, and that's not all... that southern barbarian who had been jumping up and down on the stage had actually... disappeared from the arena paper.

People seemed to finally understand something.

The boy who walked step by step onto the ring, the boy who seemed unfamiliar to everyone, was actually so simple and unpretentious.

I took a few steps.

He threw a punch.

And then he accomplished something that so many people had failed to do.

Meng Hu...was defeated?!

This realization quickly intensified in my mind, like a bonfire being lit, burning and heating up rapidly.

They couldn't help but raise their arms and shout.

"it is good!!"

"Kill the southern barbarians!!"

"Kill him!!"

The previous public outrage subsided after Yang Yuan's defeat, but at this moment, it quickly reached a climax with this scene.

However, Wei Tu did not cheer or celebrate with these people.

He looked down at the deep hole he had dug, and at Meng Hu, who seemed to be sinking into the floor after he had punched him.

He saw it clearly.

Meng Hu's face was almost caved in by his own punch, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

It seems there was quite a bit of bleeding, as even the chest area was stained red.

But... he actually moved his arm.

Since there was no loss of consciousness, there was no death.

Not only that, he could clearly see that Meng Hu's face was swelling violently, which was quite bizarre, as if something was forcibly returning to its original state.

His nose would bulge out one moment, and his mouth would be pulled violently the next.

Suddenly, the eyes distorted.

In the end, his face really did just magically return to normal...

"As expected, the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, the Kingdom of Chechi..."

Wei Tu's judgment was correct.

They said they came from the far southwest, from a remote country.

But that's not the case at all.

This convoy has probably bypassed the area of ​​the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain.

In his memory, Chechi Kingdom was a kingdom located after the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, and since it was located after the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, it had a certain characteristic.

The people living there are almost all demons.

At first, Wei Tu remained cautious, because if there was another Chechi Kingdom in the human world, it wouldn't be good to misunderstand the other party for no reason.

However, seeing Meng Hu's unusual behavior now makes it easy to draw a clear conclusion.

These are not humans, but pure demons.

If they were demons, why would they go to such lengths to transport so many resources to the Shang Kingdom?

Is the ultimate goal still to marry Empress Ye Bingluan of the Shang Dynasty?

Why did the Great Shang Dynasty's national treasure, the Great Shang Dragon Sparrow Blade, end up in a demon kingdom after several twists and turns?

These seem to be minor details, suggesting that Ye Bingluan underestimated the seriousness of the matter in her letter to herself; at least, the situation is not as simple as it appears on the surface.

It's highly likely that Ye Bingluan possesses a secret that even she herself is unaware of, and the one who knows this secret is very likely the king of Chechi Kingdom...

Just as Wei Tu was pondering.

A sound suddenly came from below.

"Young hero, be careful!!"

Someone shouted hastily, and at the same time Wei Tu heard the whistling wind in his ears.

A dark and muscular figure suddenly rose from the ground, heading straight for his face.

Clearly, Meng Hu, who was under the floor, had regained his strength. He was still furious and refused to acknowledge any rules of the arena, so he was about to smash the boy to pieces.

Even without prior preparation, Wei Tu reacted quickly enough, only leaning back slightly.

Meng Hu's fist missed his chin and passed right in front of him.

At the same time, Wei Tu stretched out a foot.

It seemed neither too light nor too heavy, as if it were just a single step to climb the stairs.

"boom!!"

But it produced a thunderous effect.

With one kick, Meng Hu fell to the edge of the broken floor, and this time Wei Tu controlled the force perfectly.

The floor was prevented from cracking further, but all the force was channeled into Meng Hu's body.

So much so that at the moment of stepping down, Meng Hu felt he could still resist, but when he actually landed on the floor...

His internal organs seemed to be on the verge of shattering, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

His eyes rolled back instantly.

It looked like he was about to faint!

Wei Tu stepped on his chest and looked down at Meng Hu.

"Shall we continue?"

Even if Meng Hu was reckless and stupid, he could still see some of the tricks. An ordinary person in the world... or someone who had practiced martial arts for several years... could never do this.

and so……

Meng Hu coughed a few times, looking at Wei Tu with resentment.

"Who exactly are you! How dare you interfere with the affairs of Chechi Kingdom?!"

Wei Tu looked down at Meng Hu.

"What advice do you have, Grand Preceptor Wei Tu of the Shang Dynasty?"

Meng Hu had clearly never heard of this name.

His eyes darted around, then he glared fiercely at Wei Tu.

"Never heard of it!"

"Oh, so you're not willing to admit defeat."

Wei Tu smiled and then rotated his ankle.

So the sole of the shoe gave the other person's chest a 'massage', but Meng Hu's expression was not one of enjoyment at all; he felt like his bones were about to be crushed!

If he were to kick him hard... Meng Hu couldn't even imagine what his internal organs would look like.

"I...of course I admit defeat!"

Only after Meng Hu said those words did Wei Tu's strength ease slightly.

He nodded.

"Remember your words, withdraw your people, and stop causing trouble in Shang territory."

But to everyone's surprise, Meng Hu, still harboring wicked intentions, darted around and shouted at this moment.

"Don't get too cocky! You only beat me!"

"Oh? There are other people here, but I didn't see them."