The Return of the City’s Cultivation

Yu Yuanqing shook his body and burst into a white gas, covering his whole body with aura. At this moment, even if there was a jaguar in front of him, he could still tear it alive.

Song Tian's expression was serious, and he began to really pay attention to him.

The two swiftly fight together, and the scene is full of their rushing figures, the strong wind screams, fists and feet collide together, it is a loud "boom" like a drum, where they stand, step on Shallow pits came out, and the rocks that were stepped on splashed. In less than a minute, the top of the mountain looked bumpy.

Seeing this scene, everyone's shocked eyes were almost staring out. Is this making a martial arts movie?

The two figures separated suddenly, standing still.

Yu Yuanqing's face was pale, with a solemn expression, he gave a soft drink, and flicked both hands at the same time, and two groups of micro-mansions shot out, taking Song Tian directly.

Song Tian smiled disapprovingly. In his opinion, it was just a child's trick. He took a deep breath, his chest bulged high, and the distance between the two groups was only two or three centimeters. At that time, he shouted out with a "roar".

The two groups of micro-mans immediately disappeared and were scattered in the world.

The crowd was buzzed by a loud roar and their ears were deaf for a while.

Breaking the Qi with Qi, breaking the compressed aura with the air breathed into the body, this alone proves that Song Tian is better than Yu Yuanqing.

After the roar rested, Yu Yuanqing's body softened, and he knelt on the ground "pumping", his forehead was full of cold sweat. He looked at Song Tian in disbelief and said, "You are actually a master of inner strength, yes. I looked away." After saying "Wow", he spouted a mouthful of blood and said with a gray face: "I lost!"

The disciple helped him aside, and the master was defeated. They didn't even have the qualifications to speak.

Song Tian didn't speak, he never put Yu Yuanqing in his eyes, stood there lightly, and suppressed the audience alone.

Huang Ziqiang seemed to see half of Yingzhou's money pouring into his pocket. He couldn't suppress himself with joy, laughed wildly, and shouted to Li Dong: "Tonight, Yingzhou Li Dong will be removed from his name!"

From the moment Yu Yuanqing fell to his knees, Li Dong began to be scared. He didn't expect Yu Yuanqing to be defeated so thoroughly. Hearing Huang Ziqiang's shout, the violent nature of the Yingzhou boss was aroused, and his face was cruel. Come to a dead fish and break the net, shout: "Do it."

A dozen big men behind him quickly pulled out M9 pistols, but the moment they raised their hands, Song Tian grabbed his hands in the air, as if he was about to catch the wind, and then raised his hands to the crowd and flicked them vaguely. A dozen white chopsticks shot out from his hand. The big guys didn't have time to pull the trigger, and there was a sharp pain in their wrists, followed by blood flowing, and the pistols could no longer be held, and they fell to the ground.

It was lightning fast, and it was overwhelming.

This is the real aura transformation, killing invisible. Seeing this scene, Yu Yuanqing slowly closed his eyes, without any thoughts of resisting.

Song Tian rushed to the middle of the black-clothed man, knocking them to the ground within a few seconds. Even the three sons were not a single general. Many of them screamed that they could not get up, and some fainted.

However, even so, Li Dong still did not panic, and shouted again: "Kill!"

However, there was silence all around, except for the noise of trouble.

"Kill?" Huang Ziqiang laughed triumphantly, "Who to kill?"

"Are you still counting on your Southeast Asian sharpshooter?"

Huang Ziqiang knew this, and Li Dong was truly panicked. He did hire two foreign assassins at a high price, but now, they may be more and more fierce than good.

Sure enough, Huang Ziqiang said, "There are only corpses lying there, Li Dong, do you think I'm a bastard?"

The dark hands that Li Dong prepared were all removed. Once all of his reliance was gone, he was completely overwhelmed by unprecedented fear. His bones seemed to have been pulled out, and he was sitting on the ground all of a sudden. He never thought that one day he I would be scared to such an extent.

Li Dong is rich and powerful now. There are countless industries in the entire Yingzhou, with a net worth of nearly one billion. Beautiful women, money, power, these things make him infinitely nostalgic, and also make him lose everything and face death, eventually Emotional breakdown.

Huang Ziqiang came to Li Dong, looked at him condescendingly, and said coldly: "Li Dong, do you come by yourself or let me come?"

Li Dong suddenly hugged his leg and said, "Huang Ziqiang, don't you have to do it this way? I will give you everything and promise not to trouble you. Will you let me go?"

Huang Ziqiang looked at him sideways and looked down on his wimpy appearance, and said: "Li Dong, you have been mixed up with dogs these years? People walking along this road will believe you like this?"

Li Dong grabbed his leg and suddenly burst into tears: "Brother Qiang, what I said is true. There is no lie. I will definitely not trouble you at all. Brother Qiang, please forgive me! "

He was no longer called Huang Ziqiang, but changed his name to Brother Qiang.

"Slot! What a shame." Huang Ziqiang kicked him to the ground and respectfully said to Song Tian: "Master, do it!"

Song Tian's face was cold like ice, and he walked towards Li Dong step by step.

The current Song Tian is the **** of death in Li Dong's eyes. Every step he falls makes Li Dong feel that he is one step closer to the **** of death. Li Dong moves back while using his arms and legs, crying for mercy: "Please. , Give me a break, I don't want to die!"

Looking at the big guy in Yingzhou who has been in the field for decades, the end is so sad and miserable. The people on the Yingzhou side are extremely sad. They are bullied by outsiders to this point. They are all resentful, but they dare not be angry. In other words, I can only watch, a generation of legends in Yingzhou will be buried here like this.

"Wait a minute!" Suddenly a somewhat lazy voice rang.

Who made the sound at this extremely sensitive time, didn't he know that this sound might have cost him his life? Everyone followed the sound and saw a young man slowly walking over.

"You are too casual, did you ask me before killing?" The young man was Ye Tian. He came to Song Tian and looked directly at him, saying nonchalantly.

"Slot, Maotou boy, where did you come out of a few!" Such an unknown thing came out to make trouble, making Huang Zi furious, and took the gun in his hand to point at Ye Tian and curse.

With a flick of Ye Tian's hand, a white pike flashed past, circling Huang Ziqiang's wrist. He didn't react to anything, but saw that his right hand with the gun broke off and fell to the ground. The incision in his wrist immediately poured blood. He pressed the broken wrist with the other, and cried out in pain.

Ye Tian stopped paying attention to him, but looked at Song Tian and said, "I'm not kidding!"

Yu Yuanqing looked at Ye Tian and coughed violently. Such a great master with great inner strength, he not only has eyes but not Taishan, but also looks down on people. Thinking of his attitude towards Ye Tian, ​​his intestines are instantly blue with regret.

Li Dong seemed to have seen the savior. He squatted over with his hands and feet, trembling with excitement, and said, "Master Ye, please save me. As long as you can save me, I will give you what you want."

Cultivation practitioners talk about the original mind. He is not a greedy person and does not want to sit on the ground to raise prices, but he really loves the wild old ginseng, but he will not take the lion's mouth openly. Old ginseng and ten million."

Of course Li Dong nodded hurriedly: "Yes, it's okay, don't say ten million, twenty million is fine!"