"Haha, so Uncle Chen, are you looking at that bastard An Roshan?"
Liu Xiyuan put his elbows on the window lattice, leaned half of his body out of the window and smiled, with a lazy look on his face.︾
"Oh, Xiyuan, do you think An Tieluan is not that young man's opponent?"
The white-haired old man frowned and said in great surprise.
Liu Xiyuan said nothing, looking at the two people standing in a stalemate below with a smile, and said after a moment:
"Uncle Chen, if not, let's make a bet like this. If that weird guy in the mask defeats An Roshan, you can give me the pair of precious mountain and sea pearls."
"Little guy, it turns out you were trying to distract my precious pair."
The white-haired old man's brows twitched and he held the tea cup with a pained expression on his face, as if he was holding the pearls from the mountains and seas spoken by Liu Xiyuan.
Needless to say, that thing was obviously his forbidden possession.
"Hey, don't you dare?"
Liu Xiyuan turned around and raised his eyebrows with a provocative look on his face.
"Hey, little guy, another challenge. But what if you lose?"
The white-haired old man said calmly.
The loser does not lose the battle, and the principals should also consider each other's face. The old man's rebuttal was obviously an agreement to Liu Xiyuan's bet.
"Hey, if I lose, my monthly salary in the building will be yours."
Liu Xiyuan said proudly.
"good!"
The white-haired old man's eyes lit up, and he answered simply and neatly.
The two people looked out the window without saying a word.
Yang Ji didn't notice that someone had already regarded him as a bet in a window above Wanguan. In fact, there were too many people looking at him and talking about him now.
Yang Ji simply paid attention to them one by one.
"It seems I can't keep a low profile anymore."
Yang Ji glanced around, and a thought flashed through his mind. Luo Shanghao's black iron card came from a wrong source, and the two of them fished in troubled waters. Originally, the lower profile the better.
Unfortunately, Luo Shanghao accidentally touched a hornet's nest.
This guy was walking too fast, and he was familiar with Wan Guan Lou. He had been leading the way. Although Yang Ji saw something was wrong, Luo Shanghao was too fast and it was too late to stop him. He could only watch these two people get involved in a trivial matter.
On the bar.
"I've already told you that you are no match for me, but it's a pity that you don't listen!"
Yang Ji looked at the tall An Tieluan in front of him, a head taller than him, and said indifferently. His brows were furrowed, clearly showing his dissatisfaction.
Since he can no longer keep a low profile, Yang Ji doesn't mind being high-profile.
"Hey hey hey!"
An Tieluan felt severe pain in his wrist. When he heard Yang Ji's words, he laughed angrily. This was because he was so angry. He had never been so scorned in his life in Wanguan Tower.
After all, he is a respectable person in Zhou Mansion. With so many people looking at him, his face will tell him where to put it.
"Boy!"
An Tieluan's face trembled and his expression was ferocious. He didn't know whether it was because Yang Ji grabbed his palm violently or because he was angry:
"Do you think you'll win this way? If you dare to be crazy in front of me, I want you to die!"
The last sentence. An Tieluan's fleshy face twisted ferociously, looking sinister and scary.
"Bang!"
Without waiting for Yang Ji's reaction, An Tieluan stepped on his foot. There was a boom and the ground shook, as if he was stepped on by a giant. With this step, An Tieluan's whole aura changed. He became more than twice as powerful as before.
"The Secret of One Hundred Thousand Iron Mountains!"
The voice coming out of An Tieluan's mouth became powerful and extremely high-pitched. He was originally an extremely vicious and vicious person, but at this moment, he suddenly took on a more majestic flavor.
This is the change in temperament caused by the exercises.
"Buzz!"
When An Tieluan shouted these words, under the light, the shadows cast on the ground suddenly lengthened infinitely. And the muscles all over his body trembled. It was as if the layers of iron mountains were stacked up and added up infinitely.
At this moment, An Tieluan seemed to have turned into a human-shaped iron mountain, and his weight increased geometrically in an instant, reaching an astonishing level.
Even if he doesn't do anything, An Tieluan can still deliver a powerful blow to his opponent with his own strength.
The "One Hundred Thousand Iron Mountain Technique" changes its own weight through special techniques. With this powerful technique, An Tieluan killed countless opponents.
Even ordinary martial arts masters are no match for him.
The opponents he killed often died miserably, crushed into powder and turned into a pile of minced meat. Therefore, An Tieluan was nicknamed Anroshan in Zhou Mansion.
In Wanguan Building, except for silver-level customers, no one would mess with him easily.
"Buzz!"
The ground trembled, and even the majestic and majestic Wan Guan Tower trembled, as if it could not bear its weight. In the dark, a faint shout came from the Wan Guan Tower, and a powerful energy rose into the sky.
The whole building was frozen.
As for the door, An Tieluan used the breath in his body to change, and with a bang, Yang Ji's hands suddenly shook open and he broke free.
"Shameless brat, please die!"
An Tieluan was full of rage. He hugged his knees and retracted his limbs, like a big ball of flesh made of copper and iron. With a roar, it bounced up amidst the roar of the earth and rolled rapidly into the void.
, and then like meteorites from the sky, exuding a heavy and boundless aura like a mountain, they smashed hard towards Yang Ji below at a thunderous speed.
This move was fast, ruthless and accurate, leaving no chance for Yang Ji to dodge. From breaking free to jumping up and falling, all the movements were neat and done in one go!
Before the people around him could react, An Tieluan had already left and returned, hitting the top of Yang Ji's head from the sky, only a few feet away.
"Buzz!"
Before An Tieluan could hit it, the hard metal ground below was already wailing, and the hard surface cracked and dented under an invisible force.
"ah!--"
The wind was so powerful that the surrounding people screamed in surprise. Although An Tieluan was dealing with Yang Ji, in such a small area, even the people watching around him suffered a disaster. They all felt their bodies sinking, as if they were nailed to the ground.
Same, motionless.
Some weak Zhou Tian warriors were so frightened that their legs trembled and their faces were as white as paper.
"Yang Ji, be careful!——"
Luo Shanghao's face was full of worry and he couldn't help shouting.
He had great confidence in Yang Ji, but he couldn't help but worry when he saw this scene. This was the first time he had seen this kind of weird martial arts. Although it was weird, the power was earth-shattering and earth-shattering. It was not earth-shattering at all.
Ordinary people can afford it.
He suddenly understood why the people around him were so dismissive of them. Yang Ji was involved because of him. If something happened, he might never be able to feel at ease.
"hey-hey!"
Compared to the fright and screams of everyone, the old man upstairs with silver hair, neat clothes, and meticulousness actually laughed.
This is the real ability of that damn fat man!
Although this guy doesn't look like a likable guy, there is no doubt about his strength. Arrogance must be justified. Otherwise, I'm afraid he will die very early.
Xiyuan is probably going to give this month's salary to himself. You know, Wanguan Tower opens only once a quarter.
As the head of the building, every time the salary is distributed, there are always a lot of good things.
"Xiyuan, you lose."
The white-haired old man smiled slightly and looked at Anroshan, which was like an iron ball in the air, with a confident expression.
"not necessarily……"
Liu Xiyuan smiled and said nothing.
"Really? If you are willing to gamble, you have to admit defeat..."
The white-haired old man's smile did not last long. It froze the next moment.
"Boom!"
Just below the window tower, there were countless warriors coming in and out watching. An iron arm suddenly stretched out, and there seemed to be a huge force in the arm. With just one lift, it resisted the falling mountain of 10,000 kilograms above the head.
"Boom!"
The ground hummed, and everyone's feet trembled like waves. No one could describe the change in this moment, and no one could describe how powerful Yang Ji's punch was.
An Tieluan's move, a blow that could break the earth, suddenly became as light as nothing in front of Yang Ji's punch.
Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Ji looked like a silent but extremely powerful god, withstanding An Tieluan's blow with just one hand.
Boom!
The earth shook, and smoke and dust rose into the sky. But Yang Ji stood motionless in the dust and smoke.
Ten thousand pounds!
An Tieluan's move hit him with a weight of 1,000 kilograms and nearly 10,000 kilograms. In the face of such a heavy impact, few people could withstand such a heavy impact.
This is also the essence of the Shiwan Iron Mountain Jue.
An Tieluan relied on his own body to attack, which was why his body became so tall. With the help of the power of the technique, An Tieluan's attack weighed at least 1,000 kilograms, nearly 10,000 kilograms.
For ordinary people, it is considered good to be able to support a weight of two to three thousand kilograms, let alone ten thousand kilograms. There are very few people in the entire Wan Guan Tower who can withstand this blow.
But An Tieluan didn't expect that this move would be countered.
Yang Ji supported his extremely heavy body with only one arm.
"How is that possible?"
An Tieluan's heart trembled, and he was so shocked that his face turned silent.
The entire Wan Guan Tower was stunned into silence. However, this state did not last long.
"Boom!"
The next moment, Yang Ji grabbed An Tieluan and threw him to the ground. There was a boom, the earth shook, and dust billowed. Before An Tieluan could react, he was hit hard at his feet by Yang Ji.
The earth trembled, the sky shook, and An Tieluan rolled his eyes and was knocked unconscious by Yang Ji.
"Let's go!"
Yang Ji wore a mask on his face and waved behind him. Then he walked indifferently in the eyes of everyone and coldly stepped across An Tieluan's hill-like body.
The tranquility and calmness felt like doing a small and insignificant thing.
Buzz, the light flashed, and Yang Ji instantly crossed the threshold and quickly entered the door. Behind him, Luo Shanghao was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, revealing his young white teeth, and followed him in with grinning teeth.
"coax!"
As soon as the two people entered, the originally quiet crowd suddenly became excited.
"Incredible, incredible, who is this guy?"
"An Roshan was knocked unconscious, my God! Did I read that correctly?"
"I've never seen a golden mask before. What makes this guy so powerful?"
"The Hundred Thousand Iron Mountain Technique, this is a top-notch technique. This guy actually took it just like that."
"You didn't see that blow. It was precise, cold, and crisp without any extraneous things. It was like a hair fell off the top of the head."
"An Roshan hit the wall this time."
"Return to Tiepan, Tiepan has fainted. Go find out what the origin of the new guy on this show is."
…
Yang Ji and An Shangluo instantly aroused great interest from everyone.
"Hey, Uncle Chen, your pair of Shanhaizhu... I'm so embarrassed."
Upstairs in Wan Guan, Liu Xiyuan turned his head with a smile, looked at the old man behind him, and slowly stretched out a palm. The face of the white-haired old man suddenly became extremely wonderful... (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature for more novels. Good update faster!