The Return of the City’s Cultivation

The earth-shaking punch, the thunder rolling, the wind roaring, just such a momentum, it is already terrifying, making people trance, it feels like a high wave of nearly ten meters is pressed down, the heart is depressed, and the mouth and nose feel asphyxia.

Among the crowd, many people from aristocratic families and Masters of Nei Jin are not few, and there are many clever pedestrians who look at the changing banquet hall, and a pair of pupils suddenly shrunk.

"My God, I can't think that Young Master Bai's strength has reached this level."

"Even against the Grand Master of Shanghua Realm, you can still fight and be undefeated!"

"Absolutely right, if I meet this punch, I may not be killed on the spot!" A master of internal strength said with a trembling voice.

"With this punch, even if it hits a 25-centimeter-thick reinforced concrete load-bearing wall, one wall will burst in an instant."

"Or, only by practicing the Buddha's Vajra Body-protecting spell or Taoist's full-circle body-protecting spell to the fullest, and becoming a figure of the master level, can you take this punch!"

The expressions of all the audience changed drastically, and some people even turned pale just thinking of the power of this punch. Looking at Ye Tian and Bai Xiuqi, they saw that they were motionless.

"Although this kid doesn't move, his bones and internal organs must have been fatally injured, and the meridians of his whole body should have been broken."

"He is dead now, and within three minutes, he is bound to fall to the ground."

Both Chen Haozhi and Tian Yunqing were masters of Xiaocheng's inner strength. Naturally, they could see the power of this punch, and heard the people's comments that Ye Tian must die, and both of them beamed with joy.

"Haha, dead, dead."

"Dare to offend me, you have to pay for it!"

"It's too late to regret now, go and see the King of Yama!"

The two of you are very happy in your heart. Especially for Chen Haozhi, Ye Tian caused him to break his leg. For a proud young man like him, it is really the greatest humiliation in this life. Ye Tian is a shadow on his heart. If Ye Tian does not die, I am afraid that he will suffer all his life. Tortured, living in hatred, but now, his heart suddenly became bright, as if he saw the blue sky aside from the clouds.

"ended!"

"The Song family is also completely finished."

This is almost everyone's thought, even the Song family members have a sad face, and their eyes are a little red and look at Ye Tian.

"You, why don't you hide!"

"For my Song family, you are not worth it!"

"Your great favor, my Song family is not unforgettable, and I can only repay you when I get under the Yellow Spring!"

They all bowed to Ye Tian, ​​their voices were very sad. The power of this punch was really horrifying. They felt that Ye Tian had received this punch without fail, even if he was a master with infinite means and amazing power. The master of the body refining is also unable to bear it.

"Yep?"

"What are you talking about?"

Ye Tian frowned. Hearing that the Song family was "Huangquan" and "repaying" again, he couldn't help but say.

These words of him were in the ordinary tone of ordinary speech, just like talking about the usual after a meal, but after this sentence was said, everyone trembled in their hearts and looked at him suspiciously.

"Are you okay?"

"Impossible, it should be back to light."

"He is too young to understand the importance of things. If he speaks in this way, his blood will flow, which will only make him die faster.

Everyone nodded and looked at Ye Tian again. In the same way, Ye Tian uttered a voice, also causing the Song family to shake their whole body. What else did they come to think about, I saw this ordinary boy said lightly to Bai Xiuqi. "It's me." Although he didn't have any majestic aura, what a shocking aura, but an extremely dangerous aura was directly born in everyone's hearts.

I saw Ye Tian, ​​a young man who seemed to have no power to bind a chicken, with a thin white and soft hand like a woman's hand, like a magic trick. Suddenly across time and distance, he couldn't even see the shadow. Once fell on Bai Xiuqi's face.

"Snapped!"

This sound not only resounded in the hall, but also resounded in the hearts of everyone, making their ears buzzing, and their heads were blank, as if they had also received the slap, standing there half foolishly. , Don't talk for a while, even forgot to blink his eyes.

The banquet hall was silent and silent.

There is no fancy, no one can see any innocent slap, just like ordinary people fighting, it really falls on Bai Xiuqi’s face, but at this moment, no one dares to despise the simplicity of it. A simple slap, because this slap is a master who is close to the realm of transformation.

It took two or three seconds for everyone to wake up suddenly, and the scene exploded immediately.

"Fuck, it's...but it's not, it's not a return to the light...return to the photo." The giant couldn't help but burst into a swear word.

"He... he slapped Young Master Bai again."

"Who is this person and what strength is it!"

Some people seem to still be unable to believe it, even those Bai Fumei covered their small mouths. Under this circumstance, they never dared to speak anymore, let alone verbal abuse. They all looked at Bai Xiuqi with a blank face, and only saw them. Prince Charming, the upper half of his body has been skewed, and he did not fall when he leaned on the ground with one hand. His head was about to fall on the marble floor. With a puff, there was a puddle of blood on the marble floor. There were four or five in it. White teeth.

Bai Xiuqi didn't expect this scene to happen to him at all. Who is he? Nearly the existence of a grandmaster, one of the three aristocratic families, the son of the Bai family, who will control the power of life and death in the future, unexpectedly... was slapped three times by an unknown stinky boy who was not even as good as the Tibetan mastiff in his family. , And this boy is younger than his age.

For him, Biqi's shame was a hundred times stronger, a thousand times stronger.

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

"It's all fake, fake...!"

"I am always on top, forever!"

The roar in his heart was completely unacceptable. He felt that his chest and head were about to explode. He had a trace of sane before, but at this moment he was completely crazy, and his hands were on the ground. Suddenly lifted his body, he shouted wildly: "I want you to die!"

"Snapped!"

Everyone's hearts trembled again, and Ye Tian took a shot and slapped Bai Xiuqi's face with another slap. Bai Xiuqi's body slanted, his face was full of blood, it seemed really embarrassing, no one would have thought of it. Bai Xiuqi, the first son of Jeju City, would be slapped so easily at this moment.

Bai Xiuqi sprayed flesh and blood, his eyes were blood-red, his mouth screamed "Wow", sprayed with blood, and he raised himself again and shouted, "Death!"

"Snapped!"

Another slap, in the almost horrified eyes of everyone, under the atmosphere of not daring to breathe, "slap", "slap", slap after slap, Bai Xiuqi's lifted body tilted down and lifted up again. He got up and went crooked again, and even the three Patriarchs on the side stared blankly.

"Snapped!"

I don’t know which slap it was. Bai Xiuqi’s body finally couldn’t support it. His head buzzed and he was dizzy, and his hands were unable to support. Finally, with a thunderous slap, his body sank suddenly. , "Plop" knelt on the ground, holding his hands there, the blood on his face flowed into chopsticks, his face was no longer visible, it was really swollen. A pig's head.

And under his face, it was the half glass of red wine he poured on the ground-Lafite.

Ye Tian sounded like a breeze: "Lick him for me!"

The breeze-like sound, but the cold wind like a knife in the cold winter of ninety-nine, made everyone's hearts tremble uncontrollably, trembling from the bottom of their hearts to their bodies.

In the whole hall, no one spoke any more. They even held their breath. Some of their mouths were half open, some of their cheeks were covered, some of their eyes burst, some of their faces were pale, those of white and rich, their bodies tight and tight. Twitching tightly, their idol, a very MAN man, just knelt at the feet of that ordinary teenager.

Bai Xiuqi was already powerless to get up, all his pride, all his arrogance, with this slap after slap, a little bit of crushed powder, he knelt there, unexpectedly shed tears.

As for Chen Haozhi and Tian Yunqing, their faces turned into purple eggplants and lost their souls. In shock, Chen Haozhi tilted his body and almost fell from his wheelchair.

I don't know which young master murmured: "Who did you offend?"

Ye Tian looked as usual, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

Everything happened too quickly and suddenly. At this moment, the three family heads finally reacted, and they all burst out with a burst of anger. The white aura of more than ten meters exploded from the whole body, and suddenly rose, breaking the banquet. The ceiling of the hall rushed out of three small holes with the thickness of arms, and the gravel with them fell straight through the sky. Amidst the shouts of everyone, the three masters of the transformation realm commanded the person on one side to Jiang Ye The sky was surrounded.

There was a surge of killing intent in their eyes, as if they were about to tear Ye Tian into pieces.

"Boy, you are dead!"