The first rich son-in-law

"Young man, so you are Yizhimei?"

Lao Jiu stared at Jiang Beichen closely, as if trying to see through.

What a surprise!
Didn't expect the famous Iljimae to be a little doll?

"Unfortunately, even if you are Yizhimei, you are still not my opponent!"

"I'll give you one last chance! Abandon your martial arts, kneel down and apologize to my young master, and I can spare your life!"

Everyone was in a daze.

Even Ning Xuan and the others frowned.

The drunkard yelled loudly first, "Aren't you arrogant? You actually asked my master to kneel down for you. I want to learn from you today. What are you, Bei Laojiu, capable of!"

The alcoholic has a violent temper, so he couldn't stand others humiliating his master like this, so he let out a loud drink and rushed towards Lao Jiu.

An afterimage flashed across the air, and when the alcoholic reappeared, he had already appeared in front of Lao Jiu, and slammed his fist down towards the stone tablet!

Whoa!
The gangster energy was released, the true energy flew, and before the fist fell, a huge wave of energy surged towards the surroundings, and everyone couldn't help but block their faces.

But Bei Laojiu was not tough, but floated down like a swallow.

Boom!

The ground trembled, and a deep pit more than ten meters long appeared on the ground, which made people dumbfounded.

Too scary!

Is this the strength of the strongest?
It's almost like a cannonball!
Even some of the strong inner strength present, the pneumatic masters, turned pale.

The true energy and inner energy of a martial arts master are really different.

"The reaction is not bad!" The drunkard wiped the corner of his mouth, and he didn't intend to let the opponent go. He turned around and began to pursue the victory. Fist after fist fell, and the air pierced like a rainbow. This is his famous seven-injury fist. !

And after Jiang Beichen's improvement, the power is terrifying.When this punch came down, the entire Xishan Garden seemed to be experiencing a thunderstorm or a meteorite rain. After a while, the entire open space was almost like the surface of the moon.

boom!
In the end, Lao Jiu punched the drunkard.

The two retreated a distance of more than ten meters each, drawing a long gully on the ground.

But Lao Jiu seemed more relaxed, and he jumped onto a stone tablet and stood up again.

The alcoholic's face was reddish, and his breathing was slightly panting.

"Why are you running? If you have the ability to confront me head-on, let's see our skills, who is better!" the drunkard couldn't help shouting.

The corner of Lao Jiu's mouth curled up, and he sneered disdainfully: "You are not my opponent, get out of the way, let your master come!"

"Fart! I haven't used all my skills yet, how can I know that I am not your opponent, it is so shameless!"

"Look at how my fist can break your dog teeth!"

The drunkard let out a loud cry, and another hard fist covered the old nine and punched straight at it. At the same time, there was a hissing sound wave in the air, and above the old fist, a yellow streamer appeared, as bright as a gold star.

There were even some martial arts masters present with horrified faces.

The hissing sound waves are even more powerful than the sonic boom, because we all know that the higher the vibration frequency, the quieter the sound.

This sound is negligible to the ears of ordinary people, but it is like thunder to the ears of these experts.

And that yellow streamer, so bright, this alcoholic has actually reached the peak of energy transformation!

"Peak of strength?"

Lao Jiu's complexion also changed slightly, but the corners of his mouth could not help but turn up coldly, and a withered old hand slowly pushed out, and at the same time, the surface of the palm was covered with a layer of golden light, Although the scale of this golden light is much smaller than that of the drunkard, it is extraordinarily rich, as if it is about to drip water.

At the same time, the entire space seemed to become unstable, and transparent ripples formed in the air.

The grandmaster present couldn't help but widen his eyes.

This kind of power can actually interfere with the space, which is simply too terrifying!

Ning Xuan also shrank his pupils, and then hurriedly tiptoed and swept towards the field.

He could tell that alcoholism is not an option, the gap between the two is too obvious, he must go up and help!
"Bei Laojiu, Ning is also here to learn!"

As soon as the words were finished, Ning Xuan suddenly opened the folding fan, and his whole body was billowing in the air like a swallow. Immediately, his whole body lay horizontally, and a cloth shoe came out of its sheath like a sharp sword, and slashed at Lao Jiu.

"You don't want to live anymore, do you?"

Lao Jiu didn't panic at all, and slowly pushed out the other hand, which was also golden and condensed to the extreme.

"Old thief, don't be rampant, I'm coming too!"

At this time, another explosion!
Yu Zhongyi even jumped up.

"Master Yu, I will borrow your dog-beating stick!"

Hong Xiaoqi slapped lightly, and threw the black stick in his hand.

"Haha! Good! The old gang leader Hong has been kind to me. I also learned a lot about the dog-beating stick back then!"

"Bei Laojiu, today, Yu will beat you, an old dog!"

Yu Zhongyi laughed and took the dog-beating stick, and hit Bei Lao Jiu on the head.

Until now, Bei Laojiu's eyes showed a trace of solemnity.

He is not afraid of the skills of these three people!
But this stick should not be underestimated, this stick passed down by the beggar gang for hundreds of years is harder than steel, even if it comes down, he can't stand it!

"Hmph! You are all courting death!"

Bei Laojiu shouted loudly, and suddenly a golden light ball burst out from the top of his head, and then, golden light balls burst out from his neck and shoulders.

hum!
At the same time, the attacks of Yu Zhongyi and the three of them also arrived. The drunkard's fist, Ning Xuan's foot, and Yu Zhongyi's dog-beating stick all hit the golden ball of light.

boom!
However, after the three people's terrifying attacks hit the golden light ball, they seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to save any more!

Immediately afterwards, it seemed that an unknown force rushed towards the three of them at the same time, as if a nuclear bomb had exploded, erupting with incomparable power!

"not good!"

The pupils of the three suddenly constricted, and their expressions changed dramatically.

But before the consciousness could turn back, I just felt that my head was struck by a thunderbolt, and with a buzzing sound, my whole body flew upside down.

boom!
The three of them screamed and fell into the bushes in the distance.

puff!
The three of them spat out blood again, clutching their chests, their eyes full of horror and horror.

Everyone else present also had shocked expressions on their faces. .

I saw that the Bei Laojiu at this moment was shining with golden light, and a layer of golden halo appeared on the back of the whole person, almost like the real Taiyi in the list of gods!
"Is this... the manifestation of true essence?"

"A sign of the completion of energy transformation!"

"No, this is a sign that he is about to become a martial saint, that is to say, he already has the strength to become a martial saint, but he is deliberately suppressing it!"

A martial arts master present couldn't help but say it, and everyone else was shocked.

Able to set foot in Wusheng, but suppressed?
Then it can be described in one word, Yasheng!
Because he was originally a martial saint, but he didn't want to set foot on it, he was already a saint!
Jiang Beichen was also slightly surprised.

No wonder Bei Laojiu is so arrogant, but he does have some capital.

At this moment, Bei Laojiu glanced at everyone coldly, and said in a lower and thicker voice than before: "Under the Martial Saint, everyone is an ant! If I don't still have attachment in the world, I have already stepped into the realm of Martial Saint , now that you are overthinking your abilities and provoking the winner, you simply don't know how to live or die!"

While talking, Bei Laojiu looked slowly towards Jiang Beichen, "Boy, I will give you one last chance, kneel down, and apologize to my young master, and then you, Mrs. Bai and Mrs. Cai, hand over all your property. You can wait until you die, or today, you and everyone related to you will be destroyed!"

His time is running out!
Now that he is breaking out with all his strength, his realm is about to be uncontrollable. I am afraid that he will soon set foot on the martial arts scene. At that time, he will inevitably be restricted by certain forces, and there is no way to help Wu Xun.

And as soon as this word came out.

Bai Bingbing, Cai Dewang and his son turned pale.

A figure who is about to set foot in the martial arts, a figure like a god, actually blackmailed their family property. If they don't agree, they will really perish.

Because everyone knows that under the Martial Saint are all ants, one Martial Saint is enough to destroy a country, so what is it to destroy two plutocrats?
"Oh, old blind man, my calculations are really good! Disaster is coming!"

The old blind man had a helpless and helpless expression on his face.

What is in front of him is no different from what he expected. If they don't spend money and eliminate disasters at this moment, both of them will be destroyed!
Bloody disaster!