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Chapter 1639 blow up the enemy with one punch

Then, he stared at Su Yang and others beside Gu Xinyue, and asked strangely: "Gu Xinyue, who are these garbage? Could it be that you are your accomplices?"

He paused and smiled and said, "These garbage women are good-looking, I've collected them. In addition, Gu Xinyue, you have to accompany me for a few days, which is considered interest. Haha..."

When he smiled, his subordinates laughed.

Everyone was unscrupulous and laughed loudly.

It seemed that Su Yang and others were just some monkeys, making them laugh.

"Qinyue, you run away quickly, I'll stop them for a while. Escape quickly."

Suddenly, Gu Song immediately whispered to Gu Xinyue.

In this situation, you can only break through and let Gu Xinyue escape, and there may be a glimmer of hope.

Otherwise, it would be a pity to let Gu Xinyue die here.

"Haha... Gusong, Gusong, do you think you can escape? I have sent someone to surround the place into an iron bucket. If you can escape, you will become immortals. Better kneel down obediently and kowtow to me. Maybe I will let you go when I am happy. As for these women, I have to make a decision."

Hui Qi did not hide his greed.

The next second, Su Yang moved his steps and walked towards Hui Qi.

A pair of eyes stared at Hui Qi in a cold manner.

"Su Yang, come back..."

Gu Xinyue shouted immediately.

But Gu Song immediately stopped his hand and shouted softly: "He has a share in this matter, so he naturally has to stand up and stand on his own."

As for Ye Zhihan and the three women, they stared at these gray people with expressionless faces.

Although these gray people's eyes were extremely lewd and looked extremely disgusting.

But they remained indifferent.

They have long been accustomed to it.

Sometimes, being too beautiful is also a burden, and it can always attract bad eyes and words.

If you care about everything, you will seem too petty.

There is no leisure.

"Trump, what do you want to do? If you want to die, then I will fulfill your wish. Come on, kill him for me."

Hui Qi stared at Su Yang and immediately ordered someone to come forward to kill Su Yang.

A young gray man shouted immediately, "Let me kill him."

He wanted to please their master Hui Qi, so he wanted to take the lead in front of everyone.

Besides, he also has the strength of the early stage of the Daozang realm. It would be easy to deal with garbage in the Grandmaster realm.

Therefore, he abandoned the most advantageous weapon and rushed towards Su Yang.

Su Yang still walked straight towards Huiqi, despising the young man as if nothing had happened.

Seeing Su Yang ignoring himself, the young man was furious and rushed to the middle of the way. He yelled, "Damn the yellow race, let me die."

Then he kicked his feet and his whole body soared five or six meters away, like an eagle, shot towards Su Yang.

An applause immediately erupted around.

All the Grey people cheered for the young man's outstanding moves.

Gu Song shook his head and sighed, "This boy named Su is afraid that he is silly. He doesn't even fight back or avoid it. You must know that when this man takes action, he must be a thunder attack, and his strength is at least 100,000 kilograms. Alas, this boy is almost the same if he is not beaten into meat paste."

"Uncle, don't talk nonsense. Maybe, it's the gray man who was punched into a paste by him."

Gu Xinyue said disapprovingly.

boom……

When Su Yang saw the opponent's punch, he flew to meet him casually.

The two fists fought each other, like a shell exploded, and a ball of extremely violent energy flew around and shot up countless dust on the ground.

Amid the dust, a howl came.

Everyone immediately smiled and said, "It seems that this yellow race was smashed into the mud pit by this punch."

"I guess this yellow race may turn into a pile of meat paste."

...

But I saw a figure swelling in the air quickly, and then it exploded into a ball of blood mist, scattered in the air. When the wind blew, it fell on the ground, like blood rain.

"I didn't expect that this yellow man was so unbeatable that he was hit by a punch and turned into a blood mist. There was really nothing."

"Yes, people who are like garbage also want to challenge us gray people, they are really looking for death."

"This is his due outcome."

Several gray men said happily.

But the next second they were shocked.

But when the dust disappeared, people saw Su Yang still maintaining a random punching posture.

As the attacker, the young gray warrior disappeared.

From this we can imagine that the blood mist just now was not Su Yang's, but the young warrior.

"My God, was it that just now, our people were beaten into blood mist by him?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Our people have the strength of the early stage of the Daozang Realm, and this kid is just a garbage in the Grandmaster Realm. There is a difference between them. Impossible, I don't believe it."

"I don't believe it either, but where is our people?

Many gray people couldn't believe this scene.

They rubbed their eyes hard, and their mouths were full of disbelief.

Because, it's so bizarre.

However, a few people who were close together saw Su Yang punching the young gray warrior with one go.

This strength is rare.

Therefore, their faces changed wildly and their minds were shocked.

This is just this so-called garbage punch.

If it is a full-strength attack, wouldn’t it be necessary to break the space and reveal the void?

Hui Qi stopped making a sound, but just stared at Su Yang with a substantial murderous intent in his eyes.

Gu Song also opened his mouth wide, revealing his incredible face.

Even with his punch, it would not be possible to achieve such an effect.

Gu Xinyue jumped up in joy and said loudly.

"Kneel down and kowtow, I can leave you a complete body."

Hui Qi said to Su Yang in a cold voice.

He had to admit that he had really taken a look.

I thought the other party was garbage, but I didn't know that it was a tiger.

However, no matter how powerful a tiger is, in his eyes, it is like a kitten, killing or keeping, letting him say a word.

"Hmph, when you say this, all the gray people around you need to be buried with you. Of course, if you pity their lives, you can kneel down and kowtow to me, begging me not to kill them, but to kill you only."

Su Yang said calmly.

In his eyes, the other party was already a dead person. Even if he walked to the ends of the world, he would not let him go.

Because this man repeatedly beat his wives.

If such a person does not kill him, he will be confused.

Since coming to the cave world, Su Yang's eighth level of Longxuan Bingxin Art seems to be more solid and deeper.

He felt an uncontrollable anger filled with his body, and there was an impulse to break the world with one punch.

And all kinds of means and supernatural powers have been improved a lot again.

Of course, it is a long way from the ninth level.
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