My Sons And Daughters Are All God-Level Awakened, And The Pressure Is On Me

Feel wronged now?

This person, you only know if it hurts if you slap him on the face.

How arrogant and arrogant the other party must speak before he reveals his strength.

As a result, after being punched dry by himself, he began to speak the truth again.

You are justified in co-authoring?

Yang Ming didn't want to talk nonsense, and walked towards the other party with indifferent eyes.

After Zhang Instructor saw this scene, his body began to back up continuously.

"What are you going to do, I admit that I was wrong, can't you let me go?"

There were quite a few people gathered downstairs at this time.

But they didn't dare to go forward, they only dared to point and point from a distance.

Most of them are the staff of Dahong Martial Art Museum.

These people also clearly recognized the identity of Instructor Zhang.

"Instructor Zhang is a strong martial arts master. How can he be so frightened by his opponent that he keeps retreating? This is too embarrassing for the martial arts school."

"Face? This person is used to being arrogant in the martial arts hall, and I think it's good for someone to clean him up now."

"Dahong Martial Arts Hall is one of the top five martial arts halls in Ruicheng. This strange and strong man came here to make trouble, and there must be no good fruit in the end."

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Yang Ming didn't care about the heated discussion of the people around him.

Since he decided to make a move, he would not regret it.

Instructor Zhang looked at Yang Ming who kept walking towards him.

Deep fear loomed in my heart.

Death, he read death from Yang Ming's eyes.

This ruthless father of the student seemed to have the potential to kill himself.

Yang Ming took a deep breath and looked at Instructor Zhang, who was already close at hand and had nowhere to escape.

The power of the whole body gathered on the right hand in an instant, and the reverberating power of the flesh made the void tremble.

"Eight Desolation Fist!"

It was a very simple punch that didn't even vibrate the blood, but it made the opponent feel like a formidable enemy.

The fear of death suddenly hit his heart, he wanted to defend, but found that he was defenseless at all.

The enemy was too strong, and the two sides were not on the same level at all. It seemed that the only thing waiting for him was death.

boom!

Yang Ming frowned, a little surprised in his heart.

The fist he swung just now was actually caught by someone.

He was picked up by a big man who looked about his age with his bare hands.

"It's such a powerful force. Once this punch lands on the opponent, although it won't kill him, the opponent will at least lie down for a few years." The big man said with emotion.

"Who are you?" Yang Ming's eyes were serious.

The aura permeating this person's body was no weaker than his own.

Martial arts master.

And he is also a very powerful martial arts master.

The state has at least reached the third level of the master.

"Zhang Wu, the special instructor of the Dahong Martial Arts Academy, pays a visit to the owner."

After seeing the visitor, Instructor Zhang bowed directly regardless of his injuries.

After seeing this scene, the warriors who watched the scene all followed suit and performed the warrior salute.

"See the curator."

"See the curator."

Yang Ming's eyes sparkled.

In an instant, a name came to mind.

Hong Yidao, the founder of Dahong Wuguan.

The well-known master and strong man in Ruicheng, the idol worshiped by countless young warriors.

Huge energy and blood, as vast as the sea, rolled in the body, sending out an ear-splitting dragon chant.

In the next second, Yang Ming's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his whole body was like a peerless sword about to be unsheathed.

"The artistic conception of the sword, are you also the master swordsman?" Hong Yidao's eyes lit up suddenly after seeing this scene.

As soon as the words fell, his body was like a torrent erupting, and a huge and terrifying saber intent erupted.

The saber intent permeated Yang Ming's body, when facing him, he was like a newborn child, very fragile.

He didn't hold on for even one round, so he was defeated.

After the momentum on his body was crushed by the opponent, Yang Ming stepped back several steps in a row, and his face became extremely pale.

"Dacheng Saber Intent, the realm is also higher than myself, and things have become troublesome now."

"Hahaha, the owner's sword skills are not only ranked among the top in Ruicheng, but he can also be ranked among the top three. You are dead, please make the decision for me." .

Hong Yidao just wanted to speak.

A voice full of anger came in from a distance.

"Old Yang, are you okay?"

When Yang Ming saw his second son running towards him, he immediately shook his head to stop him.

"It's okay, just stand there and don't move. In the battle between the masters, if you get too close, you may be accidentally injured."

"I ask the owner of the hall to make the decision for me and kill this thief." Zhang Wu continued to urge.

Yang Ming's eyes froze after hearing this.

A hero does not suffer from immediate losses.

He has already thought about it, if the other party shoots at him.

Then he hugged Yang Yu and ran away.

As a strong master.

Although he can't beat the opponent, he still has the ability to escape.

Unexpectedly, after Hong Yidao listened to what his subordinates said.

Uncharacteristically, he shook his head.

What he said afterwards shocked everyone on the scene.

"Who said I'm going to make the decision for you? Zhang Wu acted outrageously and unreasonably, which harmed the majesty of Dahong Martial Arts Hall."

"As the owner of the Dahong Martial Arts Hall, I announce that Zhang Wu will be expelled from the Dahong Martial Arts Hall today and will never be hired."

After finishing speaking, Hong Yidao still looked at Yang Ming and asked, "Brother Yang, is he still satisfied with the result of my treatment?"

"You know me?" Yang Ming never said his last name, especially in front of Hong Yidao.

"Haha, no one in Ruicheng knows about the fact that my brother slaughtered the Scorpion Gang all by himself."

Hong Yidao laughed loudly.

"Which killing god are you?" Zhang Wu's pupils froze after hearing this, and he looked at Yang Ming even more frightened.

The Scorpion Gang is a big Ruichen gang. In one day, all the senior members of the gang were slaughtered.

Such a big event has long been known to everyone. As a strong martial artist, he has naturally heard rumors about this matter.

Rumor has it that the murderer's mentality is as firm as a rock, as long as he offends him, no matter whether he is a man or a woman, he will never relent in killing.

It's over, now even the owner of the pavilion doesn't help me, so I'm doomed this time.

"Since this person has been expelled from the Dahong martial arts hall, how do I deal with him, does it have nothing to do with Dahong?" Yang Ming asked.

Hong Yidao didn't reply, but gave way directly.

The meaning is obvious.

"Thanks."

After Yang Ming thanked him, he walked directly in front of Zhang Wu.

One villain.

Previously, he wanted to kill himself by the hands of others.

It is not a pity for such a person to die.

"Forgive me, Grandmaster, forgive me."

Seeing this, Zhang Wu begged for mercy again. With a huge body over 2 meters tall, his muscles were so frightened that his muscles went limp.

"Trash." Yang Ming kicked the opponent's chest.

The piercing pain went deep into the bone marrow, and Zhang Wu was kicked out again.

He wanted to get up, but found that several chest ribs were broken.

Every movement of the body seemed to be undergoing a bone-eviscerating punishment.

"Forget it, Lao Yang, this guy has already paid the price for what he said, so let him spare his life!"

Yang Yu's voice prompted Yang Ming to stop.

"Yeah." Yang Ming nodded when he heard the words, and he put away the idea of ​​attacking.

Seeing that Yang Ming had finished handling his personal affairs, Hong Yidao immediately extended an invitation.

"Brother Yang, I have good tea in my office. I wonder if you are interested in tasting one or two?"

"Then respect is worse than obedience." Yang Ming clasped his fists and said.

"I will tell someone to handle the matter here, so let's go upstairs now!"

After Hong Yidao finished speaking, he walked directly into the building.

Yang Ming followed behind the other party, but just took a few steps.

As if he had thought of something, he immediately turned to look at Yang Yu.

"Second, what are you looking at, hurry up and follow, I still have questions to ask you."