General Martial Artist: I Am An Evil Mandarin In Charge Of Heavenly Prison, Hoang Dung's Waist

"What's going on?"

Seeing this, the white-clothed boy frowned slightly, although his expression was still grim, he couldn't hide the horror in his heart.

The middle-aged man in front of him stared at Su Chen in the field vigilantly, and after a short inhale, he slowly spoke:

"Gongzi, this kid is not simple!"

Through the confrontation between the two, the middle-aged man faintly felt the true combat power of both sides.

On the other hand, Su Chen, although his forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat, he did not see the slightest defeat.

Instead, the bald man's expression changed drastically in just a few breaths.

From the initial relaxed and confident, he gradually changed to livid complexion.

Obviously, judging by the current situation, the two sides are not separated.

"How is that possible? This kid didn't even get shot off.

"Could it be that he is also a hidden master?"

"Impossible, how old is this kid? Even if you start cultivating in your mother's womb, you can't have such a majestic internal strength!

In the crowd, a slightly taller Scarface said a word.

Although he couldn't feel the realm of the two, he could still see some clues from the competition between the two sides.

In an instant,

the clients were shocked.

Some people even speculated that Su Chen was a disciple of which hidden sect.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the black gold knife of the city slaughter on Su Chen's waist seemed to feel the internal force slowly flowing in his body, and emitted a low trembling sound.

In the next second, it actually began to take the initiative to transmit internal force for Su Chen, counteracting the energy gradually consumed.

Well? Nanny started?

Hey! Big milk is good!

At this moment, Su Chen couldn't help but think of the milk master.

But just such a distraction, he was almost taken advantage of by the bald guy.

He hurriedly withdrew his thoughts and concentrated on the enemy.

After the last killing of the human trafficker who planned to kidnap Zhao Pan'er, the black gold knife of Tucheng transformed a lot of cultivation into storage.

It's just that Su Chen is obsessed with eating seafood and has never had time to cultivate, which has led to no progress in the realm.

Fortunately, the black gold knife of Tucheng has no emotion, otherwise it will definitely be deflected by this guy and become a lewd knife specially shaved.

The rampant white tiger is a sign of great evil.

After feeling the continuous transmission of internal force, Su Chen also suddenly added a lot of confidence in his heart, and hurriedly guided it to be stored in the dantian.

In this way

, Su Chen, who had originally operated the Jiuyang Divine Skill to the extreme, under the blessing of the internal force produced by himself and the internal force fed by the Black Gold Knife of the Slaughtering City, the dantian began to expand extremely much, as if it was about to burst at any time.

In an instant

, his originally wheat-colored skin began to gradually turn red, and the temperature in his body rose sharply, and the whole person seemed to be roasted in lava, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Seeing this

, all the prostitutes were so frightened that they retreated outside the house, for fear that Su Chen would harm the pond fish after he blew himself up.

The middle-aged man outside the three zhang also hurriedly exercised his luck, forming a wall of qi outside the body surface to protect the white-clothed boy together.

The bald guy whose facial features are gradually distorted does not dare to stop, and when the two sides fight against each other, they will suffer a strong backlash and invasion.

If you are not careful, you will be seriously injured.

There is no way, the bald guy has to bite the bullet and hard.

Suddenly

, Su Chen's face was flushed, and his body began to slowly become bulging, and the muscle circumference of his whole body increased.

The pectal, abs, biceps, and muscles are swollen.

After three breaths

, the robe on his body quickly tensed, and then quickly cracked.

Sting!

After a crisp sound, all the robe was cracked, and Su Chen's full and bulging muscles appeared in front of him.

What a big muscle!

The prostitutes couldn't help but exclaim repeatedly, and even the white-clothed boy was stunned.

At this moment, Su Chen, under the infusion of two internal forces, seemed to be in a qiankun air bag, and his cultivation increased sharply.

He bit his lip tightly, his teeth clattering, and his eyebrows almost twisted together.

It can be seen that he has suffered greatly.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the middle-aged man hurriedly said to the white-clothed boy behind him: "

Gongzi, quick, retreat with me!"

After saying that, the two quickly retreated back a few feet until they were close to the corner of the wall, and then stopped.

As soon as he stabilized his figure

, he heard a low roar like a beast from Su Chen in the field, as if muffled thunder exploded in his ears, shaking people's eardrums.

Bang! Bang!

Two crisp cracking sounds came from Su Chen's body, and immediately after, a powerful and matchless internal force quickly poured out, spreading wildly in all directions.

The internal force draws the air flow, forming a strong wind, which is like a stormy wave.

At this moment, Su Chen broke through his own limits and advanced very passively.

And these two successive crisp sounds were the sound of breaking the realm when they broke through to the fifth rank of the grandmaster.

At this time, Su Chen, due to the expansion of the dantian in his body, the internal force that was free from his body was quickly absorbed and stored in the dantian.

The whole person returned to normal in the blink of an eye, and his muscle circumference was reduced to normal.

However, it still looks masculine and beautiful.

Well? Getting bigger again?

After feeling the changes in his body, Su Chen couldn't help but complain, but his heart was very happy.

"Jiuyang True Stem Fruit doesn't deceive me!"

Immediately, he immediately focused his fierce gaze on the bald guy, and while the corners of his mouth rose, his expression became more and more grim.

At the moment when he felt Su Chen's changes, the bald guy did not dare to hesitate, and immediately called out all the internal forces in his body and wrapped his body in it.

"Go and die!"

Su Chen's right foot slammed down on the ground, and the power of the flood desolation suddenly broke out, like ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping.

Thundered!

There was a thunderous explosion in the air.

The frightened bald guy was immediately violently blasted away, and after smashing a big hole in the blue brick and stone wall, the whole person flew straight into the courtyard.

After a few breaths, the

smoke and dust dissipated, Su Chen stood firmly in place, panting heavily in his mouth, and his full chest muscles rose and fell, as if there were big hormones about to break out.

Seeing this, the

middle-aged man hurriedly flashed out, and in the blink of an eye, he dragged the bald guy back.

After some examination, it was found that he was only injured internally and did not worry about his life, so he got up and reported to the white-clothed boy.

The latter nodded gently, and there was no worry on his fair and flawless face.

Obviously, he was not worried about the life or death of the bald guy, but just regarded it as a tool man.

The middle-aged man showed a fierce look and was about to step forward to fight with Su Chen, but was stopped by the white-clothed boy.

I saw that the latter bowed his hand slightly, swept away his previous cold expression, and said with admiration in his words:

"Your Excellency's handsome kung fu, dare to ask the high surname and daimyo!"

Well? What's the situation? Is this trying to make friends with Lao Tzu?

However, Su Chen would not be stupid enough to report his home and pull a wave of hatred for himself.

I saw that he first straightened his waist, and then stood with his back to his back, with a confident and calm smile on his face, like an untamed vulture.

"Heaven does not give birth to me Murong Fu, Wei Wu's legacy has no inheritance!

In Xiagu, Su Murong Fu is also! "