In the lobby on the first floor of Tianxiahui, the irrelevant people have been driven away long ago, and the rest are all strangers.
But at this moment, several 'masters' from the Tianxiahui looked solemnly in front of them.
One of the little girls was holding in her tears tightly, trying not to shed tears.
"Boom~"
As the entire hall shook, the huge figure that had been watching finally walked in front of everyone.
The two-and-a-half-meter-tall man walked in almost against the top of the door frame.
A huge shadow covered everyone, creating a depressing atmosphere.
The naked upper body is covered with knotted muscles, and the bronzed skin makes even men want to take a second look.
"Gulu~"
The aliens present were all considered good players in the alien world, but at this moment, facing this tall figure, they still swallowed subconsciously.
"Where is Zhang Chulan?"
Feng Baobao sat on Su Mo's shoulder very familiarly, as if he had sat like this many times before, his eyes searching back and forth.
For Feng Baobao, it seems that he has always been worried about losing Zhang Chulan, and most of his thoughts on following Su Mo were just to find Zhang Chulan.
There was silence in the hall. I really don’t want to interrupt right now~
"A bunch of trash!"
As a clear female voice sounded, a girl wearing a cheongsam stepped out.
As the daughter of the president of Tianxiahui, how could she not know that there was such a loud commotion in the hall? She was even more angry because she knew about it.
The World Club spent a lot of money to recruit these strangers. Now that they are all knocking on the door, no one here dares to do anything. Where has the money of the World Club spent these years?
Then Feng Shayan looked at Su Mo and Feng Baobao on Su Mo's shoulders.
Feng Baobao's clothes are very sloppy, but quite normal, mainly because of Su Mo.
If this monster-like figure hadn't really appeared in front of him, he would have doubted whether Su Mo was a reformed weirdo from the comics.
Feng Shayan frowned.
Such an opponent actually has some restraint on himself. His own abilities are space-based, and he has also developed some attack methods.
The main means of attack is the Hundred Steps Divine Fist.
Swing your fist from a distance, and the fist will hit the enemy from a tricky place near the opponent.
No matter how powerful the aliens are, their physical bodies are actually ordinary people. Except for some people, their superpowers can already deal with most scenarios.
I am already very satisfied.
After all, there is no superpower or skill in the world that can really cope with all methods and various scenarios. Most of them need to cooperate with each other to complement each other and achieve impeccable performance.
As for the best way to restrain oneself, one is to have a self-protection method like the Golden Light Curse of Longhu Mountain.
The second is the strangers from the Henglian Sect, these strangers are the most difficult to deal with.
Hitting the opponent with your fist is like hitting an iron block. Are you playing with a hammer?
Although the monster in front of him does not look like an alien, his current size and physique are no different from those of an alien, and may even be more difficult to deal with than ordinary aliens from the Henglian sect.
"Miss Feng, I have received so much tribute from the world, so I should do my part."
A slightly ruffian figure with red hair came over.
Feng Shayan's frowning brows relaxed slightly. If he was most afraid of the strong men of the Henglian Sect with his own abilities, then the ability of the person in front of him was specifically aimed at the strangers of the Henglian Sect.
"Zhang Chulan, where are you?"
Seemingly unaware of the change in the atmosphere, Feng Baobao jumped off Su Mo's shoulders and headed towards the world.
"Boom~"
The fist passed through the space in an instant, and Feng Baobao raised his head subconsciously, avoiding the attacking fist lightly.
"Baby Feng, I've heard of you and I've long wanted to meet you."
Feng Shayan clenched her fist and glanced in the direction of Jia Zhengyu.
"My Flowing Palm specializes in attacking the enemy's internal organs, and it can restrain people like you just right."
Jia Zhengyu looked at Su Mo and didn't seem to be panicked.
The so-called panic comes from confidence. When you face someone and you are not sure about dealing with him, you will feel scared and confused, but you happen to have the means to restrain yourself.
Even the strangers from the Henglian sect could only use Qi to protect their internal organs when facing his own rushing palm. The person in front of him was just an ordinary person and had no Qi at all.
No matter how powerful the body is, the internal organs cannot withstand a blow from him.
"When I first joined the Tianxiahui, I sent you a stupid guy to improve your performance. This time I must win beautifully!"
Looking at Su Mo, Jia Zhengyu silently made up his mind.
"Ha, you...where are you...Hiccup~Here comes Hiccup~Ya San~"
Su Mo watched Jia Zhengyu tilt her head.
Well, I couldn't find anyone similar in my memory, Xiao Zha San was really disappointed.
"Asshole, how dare you underestimate me, the descendant of Jiajia Village!"
Jia Zhengyu shouted angrily, and he suddenly jumped out and approached Su Mo quickly. Su Mo seemed to be frozen in place and completely unaware.
"As expected, speed is a weakness for a big man, Flowing Palm!"
The next moment, Jia Zhengyu jumped up high.
There was a stream of Qi wrapped around the palm of his hand, and he suddenly slapped the monster in front of him in the belly.
The fact that he jumped above his knees gave Jia Zhengyu some psychological comfort.
"Bang~"
Jia Zhengyu bared his teeth, "This is harder than iron!"
Then he bared his teeth and was forced down, his body landed lightly on the ground, and he turned around calmly.
"Pfft~"
As Jia Zhengyu landed, Su Mo immediately bent down and sprayed out streams of unknown liquid from his mouth.
The strong smell of alcohol mixed with the messy smell instantly filled the entire hall, and Jia Zhengyu frowned.
"I'll go. It's indeed Master Jia. I've defeated the enemy with just one move!"
“Jiajia Village in the West is well-deserved!”
...
Listening to the praises coming from around him, Jia Zhengyu's frowned brows relaxed again.
What I want is this feeling. What I did just now was so cool!
"Don't hold on. If you get hit by my running palm, no matter how strong your body is, you won't be able to withstand it. If you go to the hospital now, you might be able to save your life."
Jia Zhengyu waved his hand.
What is master style?
Now this is called the style of a master!
In ancient times, if I had learned the methods of concealing my body, I would have killed one person in ten steps and left no trace in a thousand miles!
"Master Jia...Master Jia?"
The next moment, several strangers in front of them pointed behind Jia Zhengyu in a panic. Jia Zhengyu was stunned and turned around subconsciously.
"Fuck, you... don't hold on, go to the hospital quickly!"
Jia Zhengyu looked at the scene behind him and continued to speak.
Su Mo didn't say a word, but stood up straight. The huge shadow brought an extreme sense of oppression.
"Boy, what was the name of that move you just made?"
"Gulu~"
"Ben...Running Palm, it won't happen if you don't, big brother. At worst, I will pay for the medical bills!"
"It's good to sober up."
Su Mo shook his gradually waking head and made a comment.
"Ha~"
"Kakakaka~"
Su Mo casually pulled the metal frames on both sides of the door, and the hard alloy seemed to turn into dough in Su Mo's hands.
The next moment, the door frame waved.
