Pursuit of the Truth

The middle-aged man's words are sharp, echoing on this silent mountaintop. The little dusty man next to him looks as usual, but his mouth is a little smile.

Others are as if they have not heard of it, and they are all silent. As for the most responsible blue-robed old man, he still keeps his eyes closed, as if he does not care about it.

There are two people who are surrounded by him. The two of them are indeed like Su Ming, not the An Dong people, but the third batch of Hakka who entered the Lushan secret road.

The two were red-haired and old, and the other was a 30-year-old youth. His look was calm and his eyes closed.

"The leader, what qualification do you want him to have? If I apply, it is qualification!"

"The patriarch is insured. I believe that he is not malicious to the eastern part of Ang, but the number of people entering the Lushan secret road is limited. This time, the good three people, because of his appearance, canceled Zhou Yue, if he can prove more than Zhou Yue Strong, I agree with this. "The middle-aged man never looked at Su Ming, but stared at Fang Shen, a gloomy opening.

Even if he did not wait for Fang Shen to speak, he heard a low drink.

"Zhou Yue, if you can beat this person, no one can stop you from entering the secret passage."

The middle-aged man’s words just fell, and a long laugh came up from the other end of the hilltop platform. Then, the fog rolled, from the far end of the step, and embarked on a big man with a height of more than a foot. No clothes, showing a strong body, ugly face, sneer step by step.

As he approached, the sensation of blood and blood swelled, and the fog around him rolled out a lot. His appearance made the An Dong long brow wrinkled.

Even the two Hakkas, who were surrounded by the inner knees, opened their eyes and looked at the big man who was coming.

The big man's footsteps fell on the ground, making a squeaking sound. When he came, he stood beside the little dusty man with a smile on his mouth and bowed his fist to the blue-robed old man directly above. The sound was like a flood.

"Zhou Yue met with the public, met the head of the war, and met the first." In the words of Dahan, he also bowed to the little dusty man next to him and the middle-aged man in the red robe.

The old man in the blue robe always closed his eyes and ignored it.

But this great Han Zhouyue did not dare to mind, he knew the identity of the other side, if this Anton is really open-eyed and nodded to him, this man must be flattered.

"Zhou Yue, this person has replaced your quota, you go to fight with him." Anton, the middle-aged man in the red robe opened his voice, one pointed to Su Ming.

"The first big man, Zhou Mou shot is not measured, if he missed him and killed him..."" Zhou Yue's eyes flashed fiercely, staring at Su Ming, smirking like a dead body.

"No matter, I don't mind if I want to come to the patriarchs. After all, if the two sides fight, if they don't see the corpse, they can't see the truth." The man who spoke was not the middle-aged man in the red robe, but the little dusty warhead.

"Mosco, you once told me that you are learning to kill people. Today, give Fang a look!" The patriarch of Andong looked dark and gloomy. Su Ming’s business was already said yesterday, but today Before the launching ceremony, his opponent suddenly counterattacked.

Su Ming is silent, there is no opening. In front of him, Zhou Yue is striding forward and the ground is smashing. This Zhou Yue body is extremely tall and far superior to ordinary people. It is coming at the moment, just like a hill, especially its ugly appearance, blood The line instantly expanded and turned into a powerful pressure. In the red and white flashes, the fog on the top of the mountain was reddened.

Compared with him, Su Ming's body is thin, although wearing a black robe to cover up, but in terms of height, it is too different from this big man. When they are together, they will give people a clear sense of inequality.

"Dare to grab your grandfather's quota, give me a death!" Zhou Yue whispered, stepping forward and striding forward, the whole person leaped, his right hand clenched his fist, and the sound of snoring inside the body, If the bones touched, it broke out with amazing power, approached Su Ming quickly, and sneered in a punch.

This punch, he has been preparing for the night, it is necessary to let the other party under this boxing, without the power of counterattack, the body breaks open, flesh and blood, he enjoys the feeling that the other party bursts under his fist, in In his past experience, many people have died under his strength. The thin guy in front of him is no exception when he wants to come.

Even in order to prevent accidents, Zhou Yue shot all the power. Behind him, there was a huge shadow. This virtual shadow is a black ape, roaring silently, and screaming with him.

"Zhou Yue actually became a lot stronger!" The young men in the two Hakkas surrounded by the crowd, the eyes flashed at this moment, the look is very dignified.

The old man next to him was also serious, looking at Zhou Yue’s smiling figure, revealing deep thoughts.

Anton gap first, this [Baidu seeks the magic bar to update quickly, the ear root book fan official yy: 3943] red robe middle-aged man, cold look, he did not think that Zhou Yue has the ability to kill this ink su, but When I want to come back to this Mosu, it should be very embarrassing, let this person know that in the east, except for the public, it is not the patriarch who can say.

Next to it, Anton opened the dust, the little man, with a smile on his lips, his judgment is different from that of the red robe man. He did not want to stop Fang Shen’s thoughts. Even in his opinion, this is called Mosu. The mysterious man made him somewhat incomprehensible. He wanted to take this opportunity to see the strength of Su Ming.

Everyone has different minds, and even those who are always silent have seen it.

But just as Zhou Yue quickly approached Su Ming's moment, it was a sudden change!

Su Ming not only did not avoid, but was upright, took a step forward, took the initiative to close the distance with Zhou Yue, and in the moment of Zhou Yue’s mad laughter, he was preparing to enjoy the other party’s flesh and blood. In an instant, Su Ming raised his right hand and punched it with Zhou Yue’s fist. Publication

A loud bang, this scene, is Zhou Yue body in the air, Su Ming a black robe, with a black mask standing on the ground, his body robe dancing, right hand fist, touched Zhou Yue's fist.

The sound of screaming suddenly began, Zhou Yue saw the flesh and blood, but the flesh and blood was scattered from him, his right hand burst open directly, turned into his screaming scream, his shackles became awkward, his The sneer became a panic, and his look was replaced. He clearly felt a sharp breath from Su Ming’s fist. This breath was like a broken bamboo, rushing into his right hand and turning his entire right arm. After bursting, he rushed into his body.

At the moment of the explosion, his legs lost consciousness. His left arm and whole body were at this moment. It seemed to be absent. His eyes were red. In the red, he saw Su Ming retracted his right hand and swept. The black robe of the body.

This is the last scene he saw, and then his world has solidified since then.

The two Hakkas surrounded by the crowds breathed in a hurry and widened their eyes. When they saw them, the scene happened too fast. In an instant, Zhou Yue’s huge body dissipated in front of Mosu. The inch is disintegrated, a living person, and life is gone.

This horrible scene made him unbelievable and looked at Su Ming’s gaze, and immediately there was awe.

"There is no dodging, but the same punch responds, can crush the body of Zhou Yue, this..."

"He didn't even use too much power, and there was no change in his footsteps. Obviously killing Zhou Yue, it was insignificant for him!"

The strong, no matter where they are, will be respected. At this moment, Su Ming, with his actions, won this respect.

The Anchang chief’s eyes flashed and his face slowly smiled, but he was also surprised. He knew that Zhou Yue had the blood of the mountain’s remains, and his power was endless. Although the blood line only reached more than 700, he cooperated with it. Born to be strong, even if the blood line is a little more than him, it is not easy to defeat him.

The most important thing is that Su Ming only used one punch!

Anton had the first binocular pupil contraction, and there was a feeling that everyone was beaten by the students. He did not expect that Zhou Yue could not even pick up the other side.

Even if he asks himself even if he is under the punch of Zhou Yue, although he can fight, but at most it is to repel the other side, can not do ... kill!

The dusty warhead next to him, the smile of his mouth was solidified at this moment, his eyes contracted, revealing dignity. He repaired the dust and saw some details that others ignored.

"Into the micro... There is also a force of the savage... this person..." The head of the war flashed, dispelling the idea of ​​temptation.

Su Ming swept the shirt and looked at the mask. He looked indifferently at the first place wearing the red robe. The red robe man and Su Ming’s eyes were in contact with each other, and immediately there was a chill in his heart, which was almost the moment of the chill. Su Ming’s body took a step forward.

The speed is fast, in the distance of less than ten feet between them, almost in the blink of an eye, in the eyes of the red robe man, disappeared.

At a glance, he was not good, and he got up very fiercely, but as soon as he stood up, he immediately got a meal, his eyes narrowed and his eyes narrowed. He was staring at him and wondered when he appeared in front of him. His right index finger points to himself. Su Ming of the eyebrows.

What he can see is the mask on Su Ming's face. Today, he does not feel that this side has a ridiculous feeling, but his heart is shaking and his face is blank.

It was not only him who was shocked, but also the dusty warhead next to him. The eyes were exposed to the light, and the blood inside the body immediately operated.

"Mosco, what are you doing!" Even the An Dong patriarch was under a sigh, and stood up fiercely. He did not see how Su Ming’s figure came to the front.

The rest of the people have shaken, and each of them has been condensed on Su Ming.

Su Ming’s right index finger, pointed to the pale-looking Anton’s eyebrows, his eyes cold and looking at the people in front of him.

"Now, am I qualified?"

"You..." You..." Anton Shun first, this red robe man, at this moment, his heart trembled, he rarely felt such a strong death crisis, the pressure on Su Ming’s fingers made him seem to be physically and mentally Crash, giving him the illusion of facing the public.

There is also the coldness in Su Ming’s eyes, which makes him have no doubt that it’s a murder.

"You are qualified!" An old voice slowly came, and Anton was very arrogant. This white-haired old man opened his eyes for the first time and looked at Su Ming.

I drunk yesterday... I just remember that I was thinking about issuing a leaflet in the early morning, and the other ones were a bit fuzzy. I saw my leaflet in the morning, when I was sweating...

Yesterday I drank a pound of white wine and drank four or five bottles of beer. I haven’t been drinking so much for a long time. A good brother came back from Hangzhou and drank wine together. When I said that, I felt very good.

Because it was too late, the hotel stabbed our table, we sipped, smiled, cried, five-year-old lords shouted together, let the waiter next to the sister, look straight frowning It should be my heart that we are mentally ill.

This good brother who came back from Hangzhou, everyone should be no stranger, he is the original shape of Zhou Sui Li Zhou, the infatuated, holding the body of the green frost to guard the man for thousands of years.

Last night, I also talked about his story. His tears of tears melted into the glass and swallowed.