Seeing more than 20 people entering the casino from the elevator several times, those who wanted to escape finally gave up. They hid in the corner and shivered. At the same time, they looked at Beimiao with a vicious look, praying for the Cheng family in their hearts.

If you have grievances and revenge, don't let it affect yourself.

The one in the center surrounded by those men in black was a middle-aged man in a long robe. He ignored the people begging for mercy around him and shouted directly: "Yaoyang, where is Yaoyang!?

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This sound immediately shocked the entire audience, causing everyone who originally wanted to step forward to beg for mercy to fall to the ground. This voice alone was countless times more powerful than the lion's roar.

The surrounding area suddenly became quiet, and then Cheng Yaoyang's miserable cry came over:

"Third Uncle, Third Uncle, I'm here, and that bastard guy in a suit broke my legs!"

"What!?"

Cheng Pojun was immediately furious. He had been obsessed with martial arts all his life but never got married. Cheng Yaoyang won the favor of Cheng Pojun. Among the three sons of the Cheng family, his favorite was Cheng Yaoyang. His leg was broken. How could Cheng Pojun not be surprised?

, can you not be angry?

Soon, Cheng Pojun's falcon-like eyes locked onto Beimiao, and he shouted angrily:

"Boy, if you dare to attack our Chen family, you will risk your life!"

Before his roar could subside, his whole body turned into a stream of light and jumped through the air, punching Beimiao hard.

In this punch, Cheng Pojun had already used the Kung Fu he had learned, the Tiger-shaped Fist among the twelve Xingyi Quan.

With this punch, a sound like a tiger roaring in the forest could be faintly heard, and the air in the entire room emitted bursts of air explosion sounds.

"Not bad!" Beimiao slapped it with one palm, and his true energy spurted out layer by layer like ocean waves.

"Bang——!"

Hearing only a muffled sound, Cheng Pojun opened his eyes wide in surprise. His tiger-shaped fist, which he struck with all his strength, was actually blocked by this kid?

This so-called blocking is not only catching the fist on the surface, but also eliminating the internal force invisible, without being affected at all!

"Good boy." Cheng Pojun retracted his fist with a solemn expression and said coldly: "Sure enough, you are quite capable, but if you think this can offend the majesty of the Cheng family, you are totally wrong!"

"I started practicing martial arts when I was three years old, and now I am forty-three years old. How can the martial arts I have mastered be beyond the imagination of a kid like you?"

As he spoke, Cheng Pojun shook his arms, and a huge internal force surged out from his arms and headed straight for Beimiao.

"Ha!" Bei Miao could naturally feel his increased internal strength.

However, Beimiao just chuckled and shouted angrily in his heart: "Floating Wave Palm!"

Boom!!

Beimiao's body was like the sound of rolling waves, and a huge force surged out of Beimiao's palm, like a huge wave crashing on the shore.

I saw Master Cheng, his face turned red, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breath suddenly became weak.

Bei Miao shook his arms again, and Mr. Cheng stepped back seven or eight steps. His legs went weak and he knelt on the ground, vomiting blood.

With the palm he just received, he felt as if he was fighting against the power of the entire sea. He was like a small boat on the turbulent waves.

The moment his internal energy collided with the opponent, he was knocked into ashes, and the opponent's power directly shocked him into internal injuries.

Fortunately, the other party stopped in time, otherwise, his life might have been in danger.

"You...who are you?" The third master of the Cheng family looked at Bei Miao with a horrified face.

Blocking his full blow with one palm and still injuring him, this was absolutely impossible for the young man in front of him to do. However, he did it anyway. How could this not shock him?

Only then did Cheng Pojun realize who was the frog in the well. The strength of this young man had far exceeded his imagination...

Cheng Pojun's body was shaking. He had never been as scared as he was today since he was born.

Not only him, but many people were trembling. Their views were being refreshed again and again, and they were already on the verge of collapse.

"I am who I am." Beimiao's plain voice was not very loud, but it rang in everyone's ears.

"No...impossible! How could you...how could you have such strong internal strength!" Cheng Pojun really couldn't believe it.

Cheng Yaoyang on the side was even more desperate, with a look of death on his face. He didn't expect that his third uncle, whom he had always admired, could not block the opponent's palm.

"Mr. Cheng, as a master of the Cheng family, what other trump cards do you have now?" Bei Miao did not continue to take action, but looked down at the third master of the Cheng family.

"Boy, you are indeed powerful, but I, the Cheng family, are not easy to mess with." Cheng Pojun, the third master of the Cheng family, waved his hand: "Come together!"

As soon as the words fell, the more than twenty Cheng family disciples brought by Cheng Pojun roared and rushed towards Beimiao.

Each one of them used their strongest martial arts to attack Beimiao. Each of them had wanted to take action for a long time.

However, the leader didn't say anything and they didn't dare to move. When the third master of the Cheng family gave the order, they went crazy.

Beimiao smiled disdainfully. Do you want to beat him with just these guys? It can only be said that the third master of the Cheng family has a lot on his mind.

I saw Beimiao standing forward, riding a horse and squatting on his crotch, and palmed the Cheng family disciple who was rushing up with his hands.

"Floating Wave Palm!!!"

Under Beimiao's palm, bursts of explosions were heard throughout the space, and the sound of rolling waves spread to the ears of everyone present.

Zhen Yuan Pilian swept through the void, and the surrounding tables, chairs and benches were torn apart in an instant. Everyone who was far away was staggered by the aftermath, looking at the person in the field with shock on their faces.

"ah!!!"

The group of Cheng family disciples who rushed up were the most miserable. Beimiao's palm made them all fly away.

They all fell in pieces, some hit the wall, some smashed the table, and some just fell to the ground.

Each and every one of them was bleeding from the mouth and nose, and their breath was weak. With one move, just one move, more than 20 strong men from the Cheng family who seemed to be menacing were killed instantly.

Cheng Yaoyang and Cheng Pojun were even more stupid. They stared blankly at the high-spirited man in the field. There were twenty people, and they were all killed in an instant with such an understatement! What a terrifying guy.

Cheng Pojun couldn't help but feel sad for the future of his family. With such a terrible guy going against the family, could the family really deal with him?

"No... there is still a chance, I still have this!" Cheng Pojun suddenly remembered something.

Turning his palm, he took out a gray capsule-shaped object. The disciples of the Cheng family were watching Cheng Pojun take out the capsule, and they also took out a capsule one after another.

Seeing them take out this thing, Beimiao frowned unconsciously, his mental power was always on.

Everything around him could not be hidden from him. From this gray capsule, Beimiao could feel an extremely familiar atmosphere.

That kind of smell seems to be...the Violence Virus! There are so many more, more than twenty things with the Violence Virus.

Then these are more than twenty Oxers! Beimiao's face changed drastically.

After figuring it out, Beimiao wanted to stop him, but it was a step too late. The third master of the Cheng family swallowed the capsule in one gulp, and the disciples of the Cheng family did the same, swallowing all the capsules in their hands.

"No, everyone, leave quickly!" Beimiao yelled at the people around him.

The powerful, powerful, merchants and giants around them didn't respond and didn't listen to Beimiao at all. Beimiao shook his head helplessly. Since they didn't listen to him, there was no need for him to say anything more.

As the saying goes, it's hard to persuade a damn ghost with good words. No matter how much you talk, they won't know what to do if they don't listen and are slapped in the face by reality. They will never know how serious the consequences will be.

After Cheng Pojun and the Cheng family disciples swallowed the capsules, their faces showed pain, and they each covered their chests and screamed in pain.

Seeing them like this, the people around them didn't even know what was going on. They were in so much pain. Is this self-harm? Is it suicidal if you know you can't beat them?

After this group of people roared for a while, their whole bodies were shrouded in a black mist, and the next moment, black light shot into the sky.

Waves of roars resounded throughout the Golden Leaf Club. When the black light dispersed, more than twenty Oxels of various shapes appeared.

Wow…

At this moment, everyone present seemed to be going crazy.

"Monster..."

"Ah...help...monster...monster..."

"Armor Warrior... Where is Armor Warrior? Armor Warrior, come and save me..."

Normally, these businessmen and tycoons who are all-powerful in the business world, now all behave so cowardly and incompetent in the face of death.

The group of Oxels just stood there, and before they even took action, they were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground. Some of them were so frightened that waves of fishy smell came from underneath them.

"You can't fight here, the casualties will be too high." Beimiao glanced at everyone, although they were acting cowardly now, and even mocked him for a time.

However, no matter what, they are all earthlings and cannot be harmed by Oxer.

"You hateful guys, if you have the ability, come with me!" Beimiao's mental power completely expanded.

Soon, under the cover of his mental power, he found a place. It was a basketball court. There was no one there because of renovations.

That's the best fighting venue. It's a big place, there are no people, and it's not too far from here.

After making up his mind, Beimiao gathered his true energy, turned it into a true palm, and swatted at the group of Oksers.

boom!!!

The power of Beimiao's palm was not bad, and he directly knocked over dozens of Oxels.

The golden-horned Oxer mutated by the third master of the Cheng family roared: "You brat, I will tear you apart!"

With this golden-horned Oxer taking the lead, Beimiao knew it was almost done, so he turned around and ran away.

"Don't even think about running away! I will tear you apart today!"

The golden-horned Oxel chased after him, and the mutated Oxels from the Cheng family disciples were not left behind either, and they all followed behind and caught up.
Chapter completed!