Chapter 28: The General’s Mansion, Mrs. Nanhua’s Son

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"So, fifth brother is going to lose too." Wu Yuanyang frowned, a look of worry flashed across his face.

"That's not necessarily true. If he can notice this in time, there is still a chance for a comeback!"

Four afterimages shot out from the hidden void and suddenly stabbed at the Northern Barbarian warriors.

"Roar!"

Demonic energy surged behind the Northern Barbarian warrior, forming a dark barrier in front of him to resist attacks from four directions. At the same time, he clenched his fist and slammed towards one of the phantoms.

Something shocking happened, this punch hit the air,

The afterimages dissipated, and none of them were Wu Yan's true form. The true true form was hidden in the void, waiting for an opportunity, and it was only at this moment that it truly emerged.

"Hmph, as expected, your spiritual perception is pitifully weak!" Wu Yan sneered, "You lose!"

"puff!"

Endless energy condensed on the tip of the spear. The tip tore through the dark barrier, shredded the protective aura of the northern barbarian warrior, and pierced his shoulder. The latter's pupils were condensed, and his big hand reached out and grabbed the gun body. Hold on, subconsciously gather all the energy in one place, and attack Wu Yan fiercely.

The gun body was caught, and Wu Yan could not pull away. This move exhausted his energy. At the same time, the pain in his sternum paralyzed his whole body, making him unable and unable to dodge.

"Oops!" Wu Yan's face suddenly turned ugly.

"Danger!"

"Zarha!" Yaka shouted. If this punch hits, Wu Yan will be either dead or injured. Zarha's angry punch can no longer be taken back.

Wu Yanqing opened the eyes of the divine baby in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the powerful consciousness distorted the void space, trying to transfer Wu Yan away, but the distance was too far, and it was obviously too late.

"Whoosh!"

A black light caused a slight ripple between the sky and the earth. No one noticed it, and no one saw it. Only Wu Yuanyang felt a ripple around him that was so weak that it was almost impossible to catch.

boom!

A terrible punch came crashing down,

"Lao Wu!"

"Fifth brother!"

"Yan'er!"

On the high platform, the Wu family was shocked.

"This is……!"

A strong body appeared on the martial arts field at some unknown time. His right hand held Zarha's domineering punch, and his left hand held Wu Yan, the fifth young master. He flicked it, and a force of energy lifted him up. Get up and send it to the heights of the stands.

Wu Yan's pupils were extremely dilated and he stared at Wu Ting. At that moment, as a person in the game, he didn't even notice how this guy appeared in front of him.

"Wu... Ting?" Everyone stared at the sturdy figure on the martial arts field.

"When did this guy go up?" Everyone in the Wu family looked down.

The princes and princesses looked at each other in shock, looking at the shocked Wu family, and asked, "Uncle Wu, is this a member of your Wu family?"

"A loser who has been away from home for seventeen years cannot be considered a member of my Wu family!" Before Wu Yanqing could speak, Wu Zhuo answered first.

"Don't you seem to care that he caught Zarha's punch?" The second prince narrowed his eyes, his eyes full of surprise.

"Zarha was seriously injured by his fifth brother and his strength was reduced by half. It is not difficult to catch this punch!"

"I don't think so. The momentum of this punch is at least enough to match the peak of the seventh heaven of the reincarnation realm. If this person can catch it, his strength must be no less than the seventh heaven of the reincarnation realm. When did your Wu family hide such a person? Master?" The eldest prince looked curious.

"This boy's aura is quite strong. He should have some strength. Yanqing, is this boy from your Wu family?" Wang asked.

"Your Majesty, he is my incompetent fourth son." Wu Yanqing replied.

"Oh? I heard that the fourth young master of the Wu family has..." The third prince's eyes fell on Wu Tanzhi.

"The fourth young master of the Wu family? Could it be that he is the stupid big guy from childhood?" The second princess suddenly remembered something, and there was a vague impression in her memory. Every time she went to the Wu family to play, she would always see a stupid big guy. Sitting on a stone by the lake, smiling at the fish in the lake,

After the second princess mentioned something, all the princes and princesses remembered some past events.

When they were children, they always excluded that silly big guy. No matter how much he wanted to play with them, he would still be ruthlessly rejected. Gradually, that silly big guy kept a distance from them, getting further and further away. Until it completely disappears from sight.

All the sons of the general were well-dressed and well-fed, and had the best resources, but that stupid big one was as mediocre as a commoner.

"He has grown so strong?" The eldest princess was shocked.

As the least talented of the many children in the General's Mansion, he was destined to endure more and had difficulty gaining the friendship of the princes and nobles. Therefore, most of the princes and nobles present did not know that General Wu actually had a fourth son.

"During the competition, it's better not to kill anyone. Otherwise, no one, including your young master, will be able to go back alive!" Wu Ting said indifferently. His cold voice did not have many waves, but it contained endless chills, which made people feel sad. Zarha's soul could not help but tremble, feeling a strong sense of uneasiness.

Wu Ting let go of his hand and slowly walked down the martial arts stage.

"Huh? This man looks like a master!" Yaka looked at Wu Ting with a hint of amusement at the corner of his mouth, and he became very curious about Wu Ting.

"This brother just left the field in such a hurry? Don't you plan to fight next?" Yaka said.

Wu Ting ignored it and went straight.

"Fourth brother! You are so awesome!" Wu Yuanyang waved to Wu Ting and shouted.

"Fourth brother?"

"A member of the Wu family?"

"The fourth young master of the Wu family?" The crowd suddenly started to discuss, "There is actually a fourth young master of the Wu family?"

"Isn't the Fourth Young Master of the Wu family a fool? I heard he died a long time ago, but he is still alive!"

"Really or not, could it be my cousin?"



"Humph, boring. I thought I was so powerful, but I left like this!" Yaka mocked, "They say that all the children born to General Wu are dragons and phoenixes, but now it seems that this is an exaggeration!"

"General, you are famous all over the world, but one of your sons is not as good as the other!" Yatuo also followed suit, and the Northern Barbarian warriors all showed contempt and laughed.

Everyone in the Wu family clenched their fists.

"If you want to die, I will make it happen for you!" Wu Zhuo suddenly stood up with murderous intent.

boom!

The ground suddenly shook for a moment. Wu Ting, who was walking, stopped. Eight cracks were made in the ground under his feet. He turned around indifferently, with a trace of ferocity flashing in his eyes.

"It is not a wise choice to mock the general of the current dynasty in another country!" Wu Ting slowly walked towards Zarha again, an invisible aura slowly rising,

"Who gave you the courage? To mock our Nanjun dynasty? Decades ago, when our Nanjun cavalry marched all over the Northern Barbarians, and when the war flag was flying in the Uk tribe, who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy?" Wu Ting's His eyes fell on Yaka, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up with a cold arc, "I remember correctly, it's your father, the current king of the Northern Barbarians, right?"

The slight curve at the corner of Wu Ting's mouth was a portrayal of sarcasm to the extreme.

"You...!" The smile on the face of the Northern Barbarian warriors headed by Yaka instantly froze, and their expression became ferocious and terrifying.

This period of history is a shame for the Northern Barbarians.

"well said!"

"How dare you, a mere barbarian, make noises in our Nanjun territory!" the crowd shouted.

"Tsk, so refreshing, these words are really impressive." The second prince praised,

"Very domineering, not like that fool back then. Very surprised." The second princess was also surprised.

"Very relieved." Everyone nodded.

"Who are you, how dare you be so presumptuous to my lord!"

"court death!"

Zarha shouted sharply, stamped his feet, the ground cracked, opened his fists and feet, and rushed towards Wu Ting with terrifying power, approaching the eighth level of the reincarnation realm.

Seeing this, Wu Ting remained motionless.

"Fourth brother, be careful!"

"What are you waiting for, this fool?"

"Ting'er, hide quickly!" Concubine Qianzuo, who had just arrived on the high platform, shouted.

Zarha rushed in like a ferocious beast, shaking the earth and shaking the earth. A punch that had been brewed in enough time was enough to kill the seventh level of the reincarnation realm.

Didn't move,

Wu Ting still didn't move.

Facing Zalha directly, his eyes were cold, until the edge of the punch touched his body, Wu Ting moved, his movement was incredibly fast, he grabbed Zarha's arm with his big hand, and slammed it down sideways.

boom! ! !

Before everyone's brains and optic nerves could react, they saw the aggressive Zarha, his eyes dull and bulging, half of his body embedded in the martial arts arena.

"Wu Ting, the fourth son of Wu Yanqing and the son of Mrs. Nanhua of the General's Mansion, please fight!" A sonorous and cold voice resounded throughout the world. The raging wind lifted Wu Ting's clothes and made a hunting sound. He was unconscious at his feet. Zarha,

He looked directly in the direction of the Northern Barbarians, with his back to the high platform, showing off his domineering attitude!

The whole place was deathly silent,

Then, it was as hot as fire.

"Awesome...awesome!!"

"What a joke!"

"Zarha was killed instantly!?"

"Oh My God!"

Everyone in the stands was stunned, including Wu Yanqing who was also shocked by this scene. The momentum and aura that erupted from Wu Ting's body were clearly completely different from what he was back then.

With this level of domineering, Wu Ting is no longer the unconfident Wu Ting he was back then.

"Okay, good fight!" Wang stood up suddenly, very excited, "Yan Qing, the strength of your fourth son is not weaker than Xiao Zhuo!"

"I agree, you will fight!" Wang Lang laughed loudly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" After receiving the promise, Wu Ting walked to the center of the martial arts arena, glanced at the group of Northern Barbarian warriors with a serious gaze, and said, "As long as no one is killed, anything is fine, right?"

He is asking,

But the tone of the question was more like provocation and contempt.

The domineering posture is revealed from this,

A northern barbarian warrior was angry and rushed forward with a roar. The vast energy surged and activated the divine power of destiny, causing the situation to change.

Wu Ting raised his eyebrows and glanced, and the latter's divine power disappeared immediately, followed by another shocking explosion in the void.

"How can it be!"

The Northern Barbarian warriors stared, and Yaka and Yatuo's eyes became ugly.

Another Northern Barbarian warrior rushed towards Wu Ting with unparalleled momentum and surging power that could shake the eighth level of the Samsara Realm.

Bang!

The ground trembled and explosions were heard. Wu Ting lifted up the Northern Barbarian warrior with one hand, and the latter's head was smashed into the ground.

"Kacha!"

There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and accompanied by the pained cry of the Northern Barbarian warrior, Wu Ting kicked him in the abdomen, and the latter flew backwards, with an unknown number of broken ribs.

"one!"

Wu Ting still stood where he was, not moving at all, and his domineering attitude was revealed at this moment.

"Fourth Brother is mighty!!" Ninth Young Master Wu Yuanyang was dumbfounded and shouted excitedly from the side. Everyone in the Wu family, princes, nobles, and leaders of all factions were stunned. The Northern Barbarian warriors from the seventh heaven of the reincarnation realm were like this. Like being played with in the palm of your hand.

Wu Tanzhi and Wu Yan opened their eyes wide and clenched their fists. Such a result was beyond their imagination. Even the Northern Barbarian warriors who were difficult to deal with could not even take a single move from the guy in front of them.

"No way, he can't be that loser! This must not be him!"

Everyone in the Wu family was shocked.

I can't believe it,

Very jealous again,

But at the same time, seeing the Northern Barbarian warriors being tortured made me feel relieved! Their complex psychology confused their hearts and minds.

The second princess covered her mouth and was so shocked that she couldn't speak. The third princess's eyes widened and she looked confused.

"Is this the transformation after experiencing the journey to heaven?" Concubine Qianzuo was surprised, but also showed joy, "Nanhua, your good days are coming!"

"ah!!"

Another northern barbarian warrior from the seventh level of the reincarnation realm came to kill him. Wu Ting still stood on the same spot without making any fancy movements. He slapped him with a slap. The latter was slapped to the ground three feet deep. His whole body was embedded in it and he couldn't even buckle it. come out.

"Next!" Wu Ting counted impatiently as if he had swatted a mosquito to death. These so-called seventh-level masters of the reincarnation realm were completely incomparable to those peerless geniuses in Tianlu.

"Why don't you all come together?" Wu Ting provocatively glanced at the remaining Northern Barbarian warriors.

"That's too much!" Yatuo stood up, crushing Wu Ting with unparalleled power.

"You still look good." Wu Ting slowly raised his hand, and suddenly, in the sky thousands of miles away, there was a natural phenomenon, and there was thunder rushing among the clouds.

A huge palm covered the sky and sun, and suppressed it in the direction of Yatuo and others.

The suffocating breath made all the Northern Barbarian warriors kneel down. On the high platform, all the sect leaders suddenly stood up. Even Wu Yanqing could not remain calm.

"Weak man, just kneel down like this. You are the only one who can arouse my interest." Wu Ting looked at Yaka quietly. Only this young northern barbarian's number one warrior in the field could bear it. Live under the pressure of this avenue.