God-level system: I am the big boss of the villain

Chapter 143 This is the truth of overcoming rigidity with softness!

"Who said that you must be a master of horizontal training to use the flame stone?"

Mu Yun asked back, and then said: "If you have money, bid, if you don't have money, leave."

The muscular man was speechless.

"Customer, if you want to buy it, bid quickly, or you will be bought by this little brother."

The stall owner fanned the flames and wanted to raise the price.

"You talk a lot." Mu Yun glanced at the stall owner. He knew what the stall owner meant.

But the price is too high, he doesn't want to, even though the card has 20 billion, he can't be too stingy, he should be bold.

But he still has to buy training resources and the things needed to hatch monster eggs, and the cost will definitely be many billions.

The stall owner shrank his head and didn't dare to say any more. He was just a first-rank martial artist, and he couldn't afford to provoke someone who seemed stronger than him.

"My friend, sell me some face and give it to me."

Master Henglian still didn't give up: "If you have trouble in the future, you can ask me for help."

However, Mu Yun didn't pay attention to it. There were monster eggs in the flame stone, so he let it go because of his stupidity.

What's more, if he got the monster egg, he could also earn some luck points, so it was even more impossible for him to let it go.

"He has no money to bid, just swipe his card."

"Okay." The stall owner took the bank card and prepared to swipe it.

The three quasi-martial artists who saw this scene persuaded Mu Yun.

"Brother, it's better for you to give him the flame stone, or you will end up with enemies."

"That's right, if you give it to him, you can still get a favor."

"Horizontal master is very strong. With him under his cover, as long as you don't provoke too strong people, you can walk sideways wherever you go."

"Friend, I believe you are a smart person." The strong man said.

"And then?" Favors may be useful to others, but to Mu Yun, they are useless at all.

"And then? What?"

The eyelids of the three quasi-martial artists jumped wildly at the perfunctory words.

Do you know that Master Henglian is very strong, if you mess with your little arms and legs, you will basically lose the rest of your life.

How dare you reply like that.

"Boy, I'll give you another chance to think about it."

The muscular man said angrily in a low voice.

"If you want to make a move, I will accompany you at any time." After saying something lightly, Mu Yun took back the bank card that had been paid, and picked up the flame stone.

"If you don't eat a toast, you'll be fined! You're courting death!"

Master Henglian's cultivation is inhuman cultivation, so his anger is very strong, and his temper explodes correspondingly. In an instant, the strong man is furious and strikes directly.

"A master of horizontal training in the late stage of the first level, he is not qualified to attack me!"

Mu Yun supported the Flame Stone with one hand, and with the other hand, he cast Youlong Baguazhang, ready to take the attack.

"He's dead."

Master Henglian crushes existences of the same level, and the three quasi-martial artists and the stall owner don't think Mu Yun can handle it.

Even if it could catch it, that arm would definitely be broken.

At the same time, the powerful fist of the strong man hit You Long's Eight Diagrams Palm, and then there was only a bang, and then there was no movement, and most of the fist force was dissipated.

It was as if a fist was beating cotton.

"Are you tickling me?" Mu Yun shrugged and smiled lightly.

Youlong Baguazhang, who belongs to Soft Palm, likes this kind of cross-training master who is similar to a reckless man. After all, their attacks are basically monotonous and rely solely on brute force.

This is the principle of overcoming rigidity with softness!

"No, it's impossible! How could you take my strongest punch!"

The muscular man backed away like a ghost.

For warriors of the same realm, no one has ever received his punch forcefully, let alone easily received it, and nothing happened.

Am I hallucinating, or has the world changed?

(End of this chapter)