Although Su Beibei did not use all his strength, the punch was heavy enough. Even when it hit the void, it made a loud bang, causing the air to crackle.
Countless Pang Qiuyan who rushed towards Su Beibei seemed to have encountered a whirlpool in the sea on a boat, and she couldn't help but fly to Su Beibei's fist.
There are many shadows, and the chaos is correct.
The momentum of this punch hit Pang Qiuyan's true body firmly.
"puff!"
Pang Qiuyan's mouth was bleeding, and she flew backwards in a spiral, hitting heavily on the wall, and then falling to the ground with a depressed slump, directly unconscious.
Su Beibei was too lazy to check whether the woman was alive or dead, but just looked up and frowned slightly: "It's really like this to make my room..."
However, Su Beibei was too lazy to clean up, so he took two steps slowly. Suddenly he felt something was wrong. He turned around and reached out to touch the void, shouting, "What is this?"
I saw a fine crack appeared in the place where she hit her with a punch.
The air is not a wall, so how can there be cracks?
Su Beibei reached out to touch the crack in the air, then exerted force suddenly, and saw that the air shattered inch by inch like glass, revealing another space, exactly the same as the room she is in now.
"What the hell is this?" Subabe walked over and saw the foreigner named Sebastian.
When the foreigner saw Su Beibei, his eyes were almost glaring out, and he opened his mouth and was about to say something: "You...ah!"
Before she finished speaking, Su Beibei slapped him casually. She was really not in the mood to waste time with others anymore.
So the foreigner had no roles and just received the lunch box.
However, it was precisely because he received the lunch box that Tang Mu, who was about to get up on the other side, suddenly fell to the ground again, completely silenced.
Zhao Qingqing turned around and looked at Tang Mu strangely, wondering if he was a little allergic to the reaction. Did Tang Mu move just now?
"Don't worry, he is dead, but I don't know if he is dead or not." Su Beibei seemed to walk out of the void and slowly walked to Zhao Qingqing.
When Zhao Qingqing saw Su Beibei, she was a little surprised and quickly asked: "Where are the others?"
"I don't know." Su Beibei shook his head, "But it should be nearby. This space is actually not big, and there are partitions. You can find them by breaking the partitions."
Zhao Qingqing agreed with Su Beibei’s speculation: “Then find the others first, and then break the space together.”
...
On the other hand, Ning Ruirui was still trapped in the so-called golden bell cover and did not struggle.
Duomingguang sat cross-legged outside, pinching the seal in his hand, and said lightly: "Master Ning, don't struggle, you should stay honestly."
Ning Ruirui was not in a hurry and knocked here and there, testing the weakness of the Golden Bell Cover.
"My Tantra Supreme Golden Bell Cover is perfect and you can't break it." Duo Mingguang shook his head and persuaded: "This cover was originally used to deal with Xia Tian, but unfortunately, in the last battle, the Sa family didn't even have the chance to use it, so he was knocked out by him. However, since you are Xia Tian's woman, it's appropriate to use it on you."
"It turns out that dead hooligan is causing trouble again." Ning Ruirui sighed slightly. That dead hooligan is really a troublesome spirit. If you don't have anyone here, you can still cause so many things. This is a world-class person.
Duomingguang smiled and said to Ning Ruirui: "Actually, donor Ning is also very well-known abroad, and the Sajia has watched your game. If it weren't for the fate of the superiors, as a fan, the Sajia would not be disrespectful to you."
"Forget it." Ning Ruirui raised her hand to stop the other party's words, "Although fans are cute people, I really don't want fans like you."
"Haha, that's okay." Duomingguang sighed slightly, "Actually, after Donald Ning announced his retirement, the Sa family was sad. However, if you can find a partner like Xia Tian, it would be a match."
Ning Ruirui has never liked to discuss private affairs with others, and said directly: "If you don't match, it has nothing to do with you, the monk."
"It's really okay." Duo Mingguang was talking with a smile, and suddenly felt that the seal in his hand was shaken. His face changed slightly, but he continued to laugh: "Actually, the Sa family has no malice towards Master Ning, he just wants to keep you here for three days. The Sa family also knows that even if you don't drink or eat within three days, you won't have any problems, right?"
"Whether there is a problem, it doesn't matter." Ning Ruirui reached somewhere in the golden bell cover and stopped suddenly: "The important thing is that I don't like being trapped."
Duomingguang shook his head and sighed: "There are actually all living beings in the world who are trapped by various troubles. How many people are free and easy?"
"I don't have time to talk to you about these idle articles." Ning Ruirui said lightly: "I will break your broken cover first."
"Oh?" Duomingguang suddenly tightened the seal in his hand, but pretended to be calm and laughed: "If I had known that Mr. Ning was talented and could learn any project at once, and he would be able to be sophisticated after a while... Sajia really wanted to see how you broke my Supreme Golden Bell Cover of Tantric Buddhism."
"How to break?" Ning Ruirui pinched her fist and gently pushed it somewhere, "It's just breaking."
Duomingguang was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Master Ning is really good at joking. If the golden bell cover is so easy to break, then it will not be the supreme magical power of Tantric Buddhism."
Ning Ruirui smiled brightly. Under Duomingguang's gaze, she slowly walked out of the golden bell cover and spread her hands and said, "Isn't this coming out?"
"What? How is this possible!" Duomingguang's eyes were almost glaring out. It was obvious that the seal in his hand was tightly pinched, so why did Ning Ruirui walk out of the golden bell cover?
Ning Ruirui said lightly: "Don't you understand?"
"I don't understand!" Duo Mingguang nodded subconsciously.
"This is actually very simple." Ning Ruirui explained with a smile: "Either you are not good at learning skills, or this technique itself has flaws."
Duo Mingguang was stunned when he heard this. After a long time, he let go of the seal in his hand and sighed: "It seems that he is not good at learning skills at home."
"You monk is quite interesting. You would rather admit that you are not good than say that there are defects in your skills." Ning Ruirui said a little strangely.
"The martial arts were given to me by that person, and there could be no mistakes." Duomingguang said respectfully with his hands together.
Ning Ruirui asked, "Who is that person?"
"That person is the master of everyone in our Heavenly Palace, and the number one genius in the martial arts world from ancient times to the present." Duomingguang's eyes were full of respect, "If Xia Tian is Haoyue, then he is Haori, an infinite universe."
"You've been too flattered." Ning Ruirui shook her head, obviously not believing it: "I really don't understand you people. They are defeated because they underestimated Xia Tian every time, but they still never learn from the lessons."
"We recognize Xia Tian's strength, otherwise we would not have dealt with you while Xia Tian is away." Duomingguang said sincerely: "But that person is really like a god and unparalleled in this world."
"The heavenly beings are still humans." Ning Ruirui sighed and said, "Then I want to tell you that Xia Tian has long been separated from the human category. Your so-called heavenly beings are probably just ants in Xia Tian's eyes."
Duomingguang laughed and said sarcastically: "It is really surprising that Master Ning loved Xia Tian so much that he actually regarded him as an immortal god."
"In a sense, it's not that I regard him as an immortal god, but he is indeed." Ning Ruirui nodded.
Duomingguang shook his head and said, "Although the Sa family is a Buddhist, I am actually an atheist. There is not even a Buddha in the world, so how can there be any immortals and gods?"
"If you say no, then there is no." Ning Ruirui doesn't like others to force her to accept anything, but she never forces others to accept her own opinions. "However, the person you are talking about will probably lose to Xia Tian anyway."
"No." Duo Mingguang was very convinced: "That person will never fail. If that person fails, I'm afraid..." At this point, he suddenly shivered, with an extremely frightened expression in his eyes, and he dared not continue talking.
Ning Ruirui asked, "What are you afraid of?"
"Nothing." Duo Mingguang didn't say anything more, "Since Mr. Ning has come out, please kill the Sa family."
Ning Ruirui said lightly: "I never kill anyone."
"Hey, I lost to Xia Tian last time, and this time I lost to you again." Duomingguang shook his head, "Sha's family has no face to face that person, so let's break it up on his own."
After saying that, he broke his heart veins by himself, bleeding from his mouth, and fell to the ground depressedly.
"You..." Ning Ruirui didn't expect that the monk committed suicide because of this matter. She was speechless.
After a while, Zhao Qingqing and Su Beibei suddenly appeared out of thin air. Seeing the situation in front of them, they asked casually: "Did you kill this monk?"
Ning Ruirui rolled her eyes: "He committed suicide."
"Suicide?" Zhao Qingqing looked at the monk's appearance, with no injuries on his body, and believed Ning Ruirui's statement.
Su Beibei was a little confused and too lazy to understand: "Hurry up and find Shi Chun and Yang Shan, they are too weak, I am really worried."
...
At the same time, Shi Chun and Yang Shan's situation is indeed a bit unpleasant.
The two of them lost, to the middle-aged social animal uncle who seemed to have no ninja spirit, and they lost very badly.
Shi Chun's little face turned pale.
Yang Shan was even more at a loss and looked at Shi Chun from time to time, thinking about what to do.
Strangely, the middle-aged social animal uncle named Ying Aang Shibingwei did not have much joy of victory on his face, but was confused.
"Hey!" Shi Chun thought about it and finally gave up his resistance, "We lost."
Yang Shan blinked her eyes, wanted to struggle a few times, and pulled Shi Chun's sleeves.
"Sister Yang, forget it, if you lose, you lose, there is nothing to admit." Shi Chun stood up very openly, threw the card in his hand to the ground, and stared at the middle-aged uncle fiercely: "It's a hell. Uncle, you said you haven't played Landlord before, why did you win ten of us in a row?"