"Give you a number plate? Do you want one person to rob nine of us?"
Opposite Song Zhong, the leader of the other party burst out laughing as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
“No matter how strong you are, you are only one person, and we still have eight people.
Each of us is above the Qi Control Realm, and I, Jiang Moheng, am at the fifth level of the Qi Control Realm. Você quer nos roubar? "
"So what about the fifth floor?"
Song Zhong's expression condensed, but he suddenly rushed out. Ele estava no oitavo nível de Controle de Qi.
Although he did not use all his strength, he only used a breath of effort to rush out of a distance of more than ten meters, appeared in front of Jiang Moheng, raised his hand and struck out with a palm.
This palm was more powerful than the previous one, and a series of resounding thunderclaps erupted in the void.
Jiang Moheng's eyes suddenly widened, with a look of horror in his eyes. This man really dared to take action, what a terrifying power.
In a hurry, he quickly crossed his arms in front of him.
Almost at the same time, a heavy palm hit his arms. In an instant, he felt as if a thunderbolt flew out from nine days away and struck down heavily.
For a moment, both of his arms were sore and numb from the shock. Under the impact of the huge force, his arms opened uncontrollably.
At the same time, there was an immense force of thunder that rushed straight into his body.
"Puf!"
Jiang Moheng flew backwards and hit the two fighting people hard, bringing them to the ground.
After Song Zhong struck, he did not stop. Instead, he drew out his long knife. Instead of using the blade, he used the back of the knife to quickly strike at the people on the side.
The others obviously did not expect that Jiang Moheng, who was at the fifth level of Qi Control, would be defeated so quickly. It was already too late to make any move.
They only felt their eyes blurred as the back of the knife struck them, followed by a series of thuds as they fell to the ground.
Even the strongest Jiang Moheng was knocked down in one blow, let alone them.
In just a moment, the remaining seven people fell one after another.
The movement here also attracted the attention of everyone around. Even some people who were fighting stopped one after another, and then backed away from Song Zhong.
But there are still people who are still fighting.
"I told you to stop, you didn't hear me, right?"
Song Sheng kept taking shape, quickly rushed to the fighting people, and slapped the back of the knife in his hand again.
Every time the back of the knife is struck, a person falls, and every time the back of the knife is struck, a sentence is spoken.
"I told you to stop."
"Stop it all."
"Escute-me."
For a time, people fell down one after another at the entrance.
And with his movements, everyone noticed his presence.
Those who were fighting were so frightened that they stopped fighting instantly, and some even accelerated and ran away.
"Correr!"
“Azar de conhecer um deus tão assassino!”
"Let's stop fighting now. If we don't run away, he will take away the number plate."
The people participating in the selection were running and shouting loudly.
Seeing that no one was fighting anymore, and more and more people were running away, Song Zhong shouted loudly.
"Whatever you call, don't make a sound. Listen to me. If anyone makes a sound again, I will chase him!"
After he said these words, the people who were shouting just now stopped their voices. They were really afraid of being chased by this murderous god.
Song Zhong continued to shout: "Why are you running? I asked you to stop to give you a fortune.
Você quer uma placa de matrícula, certo? Encontre alguém para mim. Whoever finds the person, I will give him three hundred number plates. "
As soon as he finished speaking, the people who were escaping in the distance suddenly stopped.
This is three hundred number plates.
Although I don’t know how many people will enter Fengchi Mountain in total, three hundred number plates should be enough to guarantee that they will be among the top one thousand and that they will enter the first branch of the industry.
When Song finally saw someone stop, he stood still and continued: "It's not difficult for me to get three hundred number plates."
No one around had any doubts. Just now, this guy knocked down a person with a knife, completely crushing him.
Song Zhong continued: "The person I'm looking for is named Song Yichen. He has a hooked nose and a mole on his chin.
His strength is not very strong, he is probably at the third level of Qi Control, and at most he is at the fourth level.
Quem o encontra, traz-o.
If you know the location and can lead me to him, I will give him three hundred number plates.
It's difficult for you to get three hundred number plates, but I really don't care about a few number plates. "
As soon as he finished speaking, someone around him asked loudly: "If we really find him, where will we find you?"
Song Zhong glanced around, pointed to the highest mountain in the distance, and said: "On the fourth day, I will go to that mountain, and you can go there to find me.
Ok, agora você pode encontrar Song Yichen. "
Ele não acreditou. Quando ele mobilizou todos para procurar Song Yichen, ele ainda não conseguiu encontrar ninguém!
Sempre haverá alguém que deseja obter essas trezentas placas.
Todos ao redor ouviram o som e fugiram para longe.
Acontece que essas pessoas que acabaram de cair no chão não tiveram sorte. Embora Song Zhong não os tenha matado, eles não conseguiram se levantar por um tempo.
"Okay, you guys, take out your number plates. "
Várias pessoas ficaram atordoadas. Você simplesmente deixa essas pessoas irem sem pegar suas placas. Por que você começou a pegar nossas placas quando chegou em nossa casa?
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"Didn't you ask us to help you find someone? We help you find someone. "
"I have to find someone to help me. Who told you not to be obedient and stop?" Wait, you guys have been robbing each other for just this little number plate, no, I have to check again, take off your pants. "
Fora da montanha Fengchi, todos na família Song ficaram maravilhados, confusos e até com medo.
"Song Zhong, why is he so strong! "
"Just looking at it this way, I can't tell what kind of cultivation he has, but at this speed, he must be at least the eighth level of air control, right? "
"Song Zhong, how could he be so strong? "
“Song Zhong, o que ele está fazendo? São muitas lutas para uma pessoa!
“Ele estava falando e eu não sabia do que ele estava falando.”
"Ele está recrutando essas pessoas? Não é necessário, certo? Por que todas essas pessoas podem sair?"
Song Dingxiong didn't say anything. Com a força de Song Zhong, ele definitivamente seria capaz de entrar na profissão.
Mesmo depois de entrar na Seita Xingyi, as perspectivas de Bi Yichen são melhores.
Eles já haviam sugado à força o cultivo de Song Zhong antes. Como poderia Song Zhong não se vingar?
At that time, how should they respond?
Muitas pessoas ao seu redor também viram a atuação de Song Zhong através do enorme espelho, e os comentários continuaram a soar.
De repente, um grito alto veio de trás de Song Dingxiong.
“Mestre Song, acontece que você está aqui. Quero realmente parabenizá-lo, sua família Song tem uma pessoa tão talentosa.
Song Dingxiong olhou para trás e um homem de meia-idade com uma aparência gentil e um sorriso no rosto apareceu em seus olhos.
The head of the Liu family, Liu Yubo.
Liu Yubo suspirou e disse: “Acabei de ver Song Yichen. Receio que desta vez dois de vocês da família Song possam entrar na profissão.
De agora em diante, nossa cidade de Sichuan Ze pertencerá à sua família Song.
Vocês, a família Song, estão muito bem escondidos. Ninguém sabe que Song Jie possui tal nível de cultivo. "
Song Dingxiong didn't speak either.
What could he say?
Ele disse que se Song Zhong voltasse mais tarde, ele poderia querer se vingar deles?
Agora ele preferiria que Song Zhong fosse mais arrogante e preferiria que Song Zhong morresse rapidamente.
