Flower Master in the City

Chapter 2545 My son is ten thousand times more handsome than you

"I do not know what you're talking about?"

The sloppy Taoist finally had his brain buffered at this time, and he couldn't help rolling his eyes, "What is this thing or that thing, just what can be under Huangshan?"

"Still pretending to be garlic with me?" The man in golden clothes stared coldly at the sloppy Taoist priest, and said sternly: "I checked Huang Yi just now, but there is no such thing in his body. I just saw that kind of thing back then. , I made a big bet on Mount Huangshan, otherwise why would I waste time here!"

"That's your business." The sloppy Taoist still had an indifferent expression, "How do I know what you want to do."

Seeing that the man in golden clothes couldn't get anything out of the other party's mouth, he couldn't help but mocked with disappointment: "Hehe, dare to do it and dare not recognize it, you humans are just like this."

"It's like how big your situation is." The sloppy Taoist responded directly.

"That's natural." The man in the golden clothes said proudly: "Our Heisha clan, even in the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, are the top demon clan. How can you be compared to mere humans."

The sloppy Taoist sneered and asked: "Since you are so awesome, how come you are still here, and you have to rely on human bodies to survive. This is the big pattern of the demon race?"

"It's not your turn to teach this seat, you don't have the qualifications!" The man in golden clothes seemed to have been stabbed in a sore spot, and was furious: "Even if there is no such thing, just relying on the residual spiritual veins in Huang Yi's body is enough. It is used, but the effect is less. When the devil comes into the world, all of you humans will become blood slaves, you just wait."

"Well, I'll wait." The sloppy Taoist chuckled, then raised three fingers and pointed, "But I guess you can't survive the three counts."

The man in golden clothes squinted at the sloppy Taoist priest: "Play this trick with me, I tell you, within three days, when the spiritual veins in Huang Yi's body are taken out, no one will be my opponent."

"It's this number now." The smile on the sloppy Taoist priest's face didn't change, and he suddenly put away another finger.

"Crack!" The man in golden clothes was furious, raised his hand and slapped the sloppy Taoist priest: "Don't think this seat dares not kill you!"

The sloppy Taoist flew a few meters away, but he didn't suffer any serious injuries. He rolled over lazily and said, "It's just a joke, why are you so excited."

"Limo, after you bring him to the peak, let him help resolve the blockage of the spiritual veins in Huang Yi's body." The man in golden clothes was too lazy to care, and said to the subordinate in a cold voice: "If he is not obedient, then kill him. he."

"Cooperation, must cooperate. I haven't lived enough yet." The sloppy Taoist smiled very witty.

The young man named Limo lifted the sloppy Taoist priest with one hand, walked out of the stone room with an unhappy face, and went around to another stone room behind Tiandu Peak, where Huang Yi was locked in the crime of stripping his spiritual veins. .

"Hey, Brother Li Mo, you're holding it too tightly, can you loosen it up, I'm going to be crushed by you, old man." The sloppy Taoist struggled twice, but found it was useless, so he opened his mouth and begged for mercy.

Li Mo snorted coldly, pointed at the sloppy Taoist priest and scolded: "Hey, old man, don't make trouble here. The adults will accommodate you, but I won't. If you talk nonsense, I will crush you to death."

"Brother Li Mo, you have something to say." The sloppy Taoist chuckled, "Give me a convenience, when you are liquidated by Xia Xia, I can still beg you for mercy, maybe you can escape death. "

"Old guy, you are looking for death!" Li Mo was furious, and suddenly threw the sloppy Taoist to the ground, poking his hands and scolding: "Please tell me, my hands have hundreds of thousands of pounds of strength, under the heavens. No one is my opponent, even if the King of Heaven comes, I can kill him with one punch, let alone that shit summer."

As soon as the voice fell, a lazy voice sounded from a high place: "Who are you calling bullshit, courting death, right?"

"Who?" Li Mo was startled, suddenly raised his head to look at the place where the voice came from, and sure enough he saw a figure.

The sky is not yet clear, but I vaguely see a silhouette, with a slight light on its back, but it has a bit of an expert's demeanor.

"You idiot didn't call me by my name just now." Xia Xia jumped slightly and fell between the two with a lazy expression: "Now that I'm here, I just want to see how you punched kill me."

When Limo heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly: "Are you that summer?"

"I am the summer, the summer of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the number one day in the world." Xia Xia said to this person with a nonchalant expression: "Come on, I'll stand here, you can give me a punch."

"Want to deceive me?" Li Mo sneered, with a look of contempt in his expression: "I have seen this kind of trick a lot, deliberately lured me over, and then took the opportunity to sneak attack, you are too tender."

Xia Tian pouted: "With your IQ, don't pretend to be smart, just do it. I'm afraid that your brain is not good and your strength is not enough, so you are left to open your mouth and brag."

"Since you insist on courting death, don't blame me." Limo was obviously not a brainy person, so he clenched his fists immediately and blasted towards Xia Xia.

"Strong strength!"

When the force magic moved, the ground on the soles of the feet was trampled, showing the great strength.

When the fists were swung out, it seemed that the air could not bear the weight and made a strange dull sound.

Before the fist arrived, there was already a huge sense of coercion.

Xia Xia didn't have any special expressions, but the sloppy Taoist's face couldn't help but change. He clearly stood behind Xia Xia, but he still felt chested.

His mouth was stagnant, as if a thousand-pound stone was pressing on his body, giving him the illusion that he was about to explode and die.

"Bang!"

Xia Xia really did not dodge, and received the punch abruptly.

An astral storm dissipated, and the sloppy Taoist flew out immediately, hitting a tree before stopping.

The sloppy Taoist couldn't bear it, and he turned over and spat out a mouthful of blood. Fortunately, the suffocation in his chest was much lighter.

"Do you have that much strength?" Xia Xia was still understatement, as if he had just been brushed by a willow branch, "Did you not eat?"

"This, how is this possible?" Li Mo's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief, "I have several thousand pounds of strength, and there is no reason why mere mortals can stop it."

Xia Xia showed a funny expression, and sneered casually: "Is there any reason to block it, if this is your greatest strength, then you have no meaning, and you should die."

"Hey, don't be complacent." Li Mo was instantly stimulated, he snorted, his arms skyrocketed, and his muscles were knotted like tree trunks that had grown for hundreds of years.

This punch is really different.

Because there was even a trace of lightning fluctuations around the fist, and there was even a blue electric fire flickering in the fist wind.

"It's a bit interesting." Xia Xia smiled and finally showed a little bit of interest.

"Go to hell!" Li Mo gritted his teeth, driving the fist that seemed to be as heavy as Mount Tai, and slowly hit Xia Xia.

"Bang!"

The ground pointed by the fist wind was plowed out of a circular pit.

As far as the eye can see, trees within a range of miles have been destroyed.

The power is so great that it is indeed beyond the capabilities of human beings.

However, Xia Xia was safe and sound, and said with a smile: "This punch is okay, but it's still almost meaningless."

"You actually avoided, human beings really can't be trusted." Li Mo's expression was astonished, and then he became angry: "Didn't you say don't hide!"

"So your brain is not good." Xia Xia said lazily: "You look up, I said 'I'm standing here, you give me a punch', you are the second punch It's your own idiot, you can't do it with all your strength from the beginning, and you won't be able to use it if you give it a chance, who can you blame?"

Li Mo was speechless for a moment: "This..."

"It's my turn now." Xia Xia smiled and clenched his fists and said, "Do you dare to stand and take a punch from me."

"Hmph, a mere mortal, how powerful can one punch be!" Li Mo also had a good face, and poked at Xia Tian: "I just stand here and don't move, if you have any kind of thing, you can hit me with all your strength, if I wrinkle a little Brow, it's your son!"

Xia Tian pouted: "Don't take advantage of me, my son Xia Leng is 10,000 times more handsome than you."

"You! Hmph, don't be rude!" Li Mo finally found that he couldn't take advantage of his words, and immediately mobilized his inner Qi to form a body shield, and said to Xia Tian, ​​"I'm standing here, If you have a kind of... eh?"

Before the words are finished, the fist of summer has arrived.

No politeness, no omen.

What kind of boxing style, what slogan, not even calling the name of the move, just hit Limo's stomach like this.

Limo was a little surprised at first. He wanted to scold Xia Xia for not talking about martial arts, but he found out that after getting this punch, nothing seemed to happen, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Hahahaha, you are also a sack of wine, and you dare to pretend to be forceful with this little strength." Li Mo laughed, pointing at Xia Xia and scolding: "I can let you punch ten and eight."

"No need." Xia Xia shook his head lazily, "Because, you are already dead."

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, then laughed more and more wildly, and couldn't even stop: "Hahahaha, I really laughed at you and me, just this, you can still blow it, really thick-skinned to the extreme."

Xia Xia didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, and walked slowly to the sloppy Taoist priest, and asked casually, "You know my master, right?"

"Your master, who is it?" The sloppy Taoist asked with a puzzled look.

Xia Tian pouted: "Don't pretend in front of me, or I'll beat you directly, don't think I'm joking."

"Ah, you just said your name is Xia Xia, didn't you?" The sloppy Taoist immediately made a sudden realization, "Zhang Mingtuo wrote me a letter before, and he did mention that he had an apprentice named Xia Xia, and said you were a genius. The genius in the middle, see you now..."

"Snapped!"

Xia Tian slapped him directly: "Fake it, I've seen it in the tea garden before."

"How dare you ignore me! Lao Tzu told you to die together!" Seeing Xia Xia talking to the Taoist priest like no one else, Li Mo was so angry that his lungs would explode, and he clenched his fists and rushed over to teach Xia a lesson.

As a result, he really exploded.