"Holy shit, what does that guy mean? Is this an insult to Dashan?"
There was a lot of discussion in the crowd.
"You brat, what do you mean? Humiliate me? Do you think I don't know what the middle finger means?" Dashan was angry. The middle finger is a universal gesture no matter where it is used. How could he not know it?
?!
"You misunderstood, I didn't mean that." Han Sanqian smiled slightly, and then said in a nonchalant manner: "I just want to tell you that with your skills, I can handle you with one finger."
"Damn, this guy actually means this."
"Damn it, this is so disrespectful."
"Compared with giving the middle finger, his words are obviously more insulting. Dashan is the proud disciple of Venerable Guaili, and his power should not be underestimated."
The people below were immediately shocked. Although they were not Dashan themselves, they couldn't help but feel insulted when they heard Han Sanqian's contempt.
"I'll mess with you, sir." Dashan roared angrily, his whole body was shaken with spiritual energy, and he aimed at Han Sanqian and rushed over.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Every time the mountain took a step, there were huge sounds and vibrations on the ground.
Everyone couldn't help but be shocked by Dashan's momentum and the terrifying energy displayed. At the same time, everyone was secretly glad that they didn't go out to challenge Dashan just now. Otherwise, what would it really be like to face Dashan in a rage?
Even the dead ones don’t know.
Looking at the mountain rushing up with the power of thunder, Han Sanqian did not move. He just concentrated all the energy on his middle finger and then aimed at the mountain rushing up.
One finger versus giant punch!
"Crazy, crazy, really fucking crazy." Mr. Zhang slammed the table and shouted loudly in complete confusion.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise on the stone platform.
Fist and finger exchange!
Dashan's face was pale, and at this moment he felt a sudden and heartbreaking pain in his fist.
Looking down again, Dashan was horrified to find that due to the huge force on his legs, due to the force, most of his feet were completely lost in the stone platform!
What is going on?!
"Impossible, impossible, you can defeat me with just one finger? How is this possible? I am the disciple of Venerable Guaili!" Dashan looked at Han Sanqian in disbelief.
"Venerable Wei Li? Haha, when I beat him to death, he didn't believe it just like you." Han Sanqian said with a slight smile.
"You...what did you say? You are...you are a mysterious person?" As a disciple of Venerable Guaili, how could he not know who killed his master?
But, isn’t the mysterious man dead? “You’re not dead?”
"How could I die so easily?" Han Sanqian smiled slightly.
Upon hearing these words, Venerable Guaili's face turned pale and his heart became cold. What he encountered in front of him turned out to be...
He turned out to be the legendary mysterious person?!
Before Dashan could speak again, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his body, a mouthful of blood flowed directly from his mouth, his dilated pupils began to dilate, and his heart suddenly stopped beating!
boom!
With a loud noise, Dashan's entire huge body hit the ground like a huge mountain. Blood was flowing from all his facial features, and even his fear-filled pupils were also bleeding. Obviously, his
His internal organs were shaken to pieces.
The entire scene fell into a deathly silence. A group of people stared blankly at the scene on the stage with their mouths slightly open.
"Oh...oh my god, he...he really knocked down the mountain with just one finger?" Wang Simin looked at the stage in a daze, her whole body completely messed up in the wind.
She used all her strength and was unable to get a few looks in front of Dashan, but she couldn't even match a single move against him?
What kind of terrifying strength is this that can accomplish such an instant kill?!
"Niu B, Niu B, Niu B, what a fool!" At this time, Mr. Zhang could no longer suppress his heart, he clenched his fists, jumped up and shouted wildly.
"What?!"
Above and below the stands, two exclamations appeared almost at the same time, and then two beautiful figures stood up at the same time, completely unable to believe what was happening in front of them.
And these two people are obviously Fu Mei and Miss Zhang.
"Interesting, interesting, really interesting. You can kill such a strong mountain with one finger. I don't know if your finger can kill me!" After being shocked, Miss Zhang suddenly smiled wildly.
Fu Mei stared at Han Sanqian with burning eyes. There was appreciation in her eyes, but there was also a trace of worry. Such a powerful masked man obviously could not be a person seeking fame and reputation. He might even be the one who appeared in the Fu family in the first place.
That masked man.
"Does anyone else dare to challenge this young hero? If not, then I would like to ask this young master, who do you represent?" Futian obviously had the same worries as Fumei and said hurriedly.
Mr. Zhang was now tidying up his clothes and getting ready to go on stage with pride.
