"Look, you guys."

Before Zhong Tong could get angry, a burst of exclamation suddenly broke out from the crowd.

"That man, he, he actually shines."

"What is that, is it a human or a ghost?" Someone pointed at the white light on me in panic.

"Ah," the women looked in the direction he pointed, screaming and dodging around.

Even Zhong Tong, who was about to get angry, was hesitant.

Mobilizing the true qi in my body, I formed a light golden light shield within ten feet of my body, covering my entire body.

A look of disdain appeared on the corner of my mouth. I stretched out my finger and hooked at Zhong Tong not far away.

After thinking for a while, in my sarcastic gaze, he finally gritted his teeth and cursed fiercely: "No matter what your troubles are, I will take my grandpa's punch first."

He spoke slowly, and then he was about to finish his words. Before he finished speaking, he exerted force.

I only felt a howling sound of wind blew in the banquet hall.

Zhong Tong's huge body was like a nimble leopard aiming at his prey. At the extreme speed visible to the naked eye, a string of afterimages passed through the air and attacked him.

"Well," everyone was captured by this overwhelming momentum and retreated one after another.

I am not like this, but instead of retreating, I took a step forward, and shouted loudly: "The fourth posture of the eight styles of Ziyun Tiangang, shines on the nine netherworlds."

As soon as he finished speaking, the light golden light shield around him suddenly shone brightly, as if he was at the height of the sky and could not be looked directly at.

Everyone instinctively raised their hands to cover their eyes. Before they could wake up, a loud "boom" sound was heard in the flash. Zhong Tong's burly and strong body just touched the surface of the light cover and flew out in an instant, hitting a heavy blow on a wine table in the hall, and suddenly hit the wine table in pieces and scattered all over the ground.

The broken wine utensil made a crackling sound, and Zhong Tong's huge body still continued to cast its momentum, and it hit the wall heavily, smashing the thick load-bearing wall into a human-shaped depression.

All this happened too quickly, and everyone's brain had no time to digest this massive amount of information. Zhong Tong's body had already slipped down from the sank of the human figure like a pile of mud, slumped down on the ground softly, and disappeared.

Everyone's eyes were focused on me in an instant.

The powerful light around his body gradually faded after that collision and finally disappeared.

The entire hall was silent, and the needles could be heard.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at myself tightly.

In those eyes, there was doubt, shock, fear, envy, and more so, awe of the unknown.

No one moved at all, for fear of making a slight noise to attract his attention.

The terrible silence lasted for several minutes.

It was not until the burly body on the ground that wriggled slightly and made a faint sound of Shen. Everyone was as if they had been removed from their acupoints and regained their vitality.

"What is that?"

"That's a miracle. Is it the energy cover in science fiction movies or the barrier of the world of cultivation?"

"Is there really something like that in this world?"

"It seems to be substantial. The big man just now had such a large size and such a large kinetic energy, but the light shield around him did not break through, but was directly bounced away by the light shield."

"It's so incredible. Unfortunately, I didn't record it just now. If you tell me, others will definitely not believe it."

...

The crowd once again started gossip mode, and everyone argued endlessly.

Once the center of gravity reaches the gossip itself, the victim will be temporarily ignored by everyone.

I sneered, walked towards Zhong Tong next to the wall like relief.

He walked to him, bent down, and tried the breath of this originally arrogant martial arts powerhouse.

Fortunately, he just fainted.

Looking through his entire body, his eight ribs were broken, which was also considered a cycle of cause and effect, and he was unhappy in retribution.

When he broke Zheng Huchen's ribs, he would never have thought that his retribution would come so quickly.

Uncle Six walked to me and whispered a few words to me. Seeing me nodding, he waved his hand, and then two bodyguards came, raised Zhong Tong on the ground, and walked towards the villa gate.

Along the way, everyone made way.

When they really saw this strong man with a strong muscle, he was beaten to himself by a few tricks and was secretly stained. When they saw me, they became even more afraid.

"Okay, okay, the retribution that the troublemakers have received is due. The treasure appraisal conference will be held as usual. If you are interested in watching the baby up close, please arrange it in order and go on stage to watch."

Uncle Six made a smooth move, and everyone woke up.

The cleaners quickly cleaned up the residue and wine on the ground. A brand new table and precious red wine on the wine table were quickly arranged in their original location. At first glance, it seemed as if nothing had happened.

But the wall was large and small, and two dents were silently telling everyone the cruel truth that happened here just now.

"That person is so powerful. Is he a human or a ghost? What is the eight styles of Ziyun Tiangang?"

The most I hear is nothing more than this.

But there is no explanation for a tough life!

The purpose of this treasure appraisal meeting has been achieved, leaving no trace.

Uncle Six and I have discussed it many times, but I don’t know how to show the strength of our Di family to these well-known figures in these places.

Just so happened that Zhong Tong came to the door.

After this battle, I think that at least in the upper class of Xiangxi, my reputation will spread quickly.

Taking advantage of everyone's attention, I temporarily put it on Ye Mingzhu, and I flashed out of the banquet hall and headed straight to the second-story building where Zheng Xiongqi and I were.

When he arrived in the building, Zheng Xiongqi had already taken a private doctor to give Zhong Tong a painkiller injection to the sweaty face.

After one stitch, Zhong Tong finally slowly returned to his calm.

But there is no smoothness before it is gone between breathing.

That kind of arrogant and domineering arrogance has long been lost.

Seeing me in, he couldn't help but struggle to sit up. It was because of a heart-wrenching pain on his body that made him breathe a sigh of relief, but he finally didn't sit up.

His originally confident and arrogant eyes showed deep fear, as if a mouse was seeing a cat.

"Where is Ledo? Why is he going to kill me?"

Walking to the sofa, I leaned over and stared at Zhong Tong on the sofa.

His eyes were squirming, and he blinked for a while before he stammered: "In Gannan, Jinxiu League, they plan to kill you, I am only the first one. If I can't do it, there will be many people coming later. He, no, they have many reasons. I heard from them that you have the supreme secret method. If you don't eradicate you now, no one will do anything to you in the future."
Chapter completed!