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Chapter 569 Show me the head drop technique with both hands?

Everyone in the Ghost Witch Palace felt it was ridiculous when they heard that Agu Man was hallucinating and saw the other two flying towards this direction.

Even though the people in their Ghost Witch Palace are regarded as mysterious and bizarre wizards by ordinary people, they also know that people are just people and it is impossible to fly.

Although I felt ridiculous in my heart, I naturally didn't dare to show it on my face at all.

"Those two guys fell into the sea from a height of thousands of meters. They will definitely not survive."

Agu Man stopped thinking about it and threw the binoculars to his subordinates.

Before he could say anything, it was like a meteorite hitting the battleship, with a loud noise and the deck shaking violently.

"What's going on?"

"It seems like something hit the cabin!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? We are sailing on the sea, how could something fall down? Could it be a meteorite from outside the sky?"

"Masters, wait a moment. I'm going over to see what's going on."

There was a lot of noise on the deck.

A middle-aged man walked quickly towards the direction of the sound.

However, as soon as he passed the corner and disappeared from people's sight, he flew back as if he was hit by a car and landed heavily on the deck.

The people present were all masters of the Ghost Witch Palace, not ordinary people. After realizing something was wrong, they did not panic and gathered together, looking around the corner with vigilant eyes.

"Who is it? Get out!"

A Guman's expression was gloomy.

There is actually someone hiding on the Witch God that he doesn’t know about. The key is that the other party dares to attack the people of the Ghost Witch Palace in front of him!

Obviously he doesn't take himself seriously at all.

Soon, he saw a man and a woman walking towards the group of them openly, without any intention of hiding.

"It was you guys who blew up our Nantianmen armed helicopter, right?"

Yang Mu stared at Agu Man, who was obviously the leader.

In order to prevent the other party from not understanding the Chinese dialect, I spoke in English.

"Are you from Nantianmen?"

Aguman didn't think about these two people at all. They were the two guys who jumped out of the helicopter he saw before. Instead, he thought that there were people from Nantianmen who had been hiding from the beginning while he and others were not paying attention.

on board.

"Sir, that woman seems to be the silver-haired witch from Nantianmen!"

Someone looked at Long Qi a few times and said to Aguman.

Long Qi's appearance is so conspicuous that as long as she realizes that she is from Nantianmen, it is easy to guess her identity.

Long Qi has also determined the origin of this group of people. She has seen Aguman's photos.

She whispered a few words in Yang Mu's ear. After Yang Mu listened, he looked at Agu Man with interest: "Are you a head-lowering master?"

"Why, do you want to try my methods?"

A Guman looked arrogant, obviously not taking the two young people in front of him seriously at all.

If someone like Xiang Yuan, an older generation ancient martial arts master, appeared, he would still take it seriously, but these two little brats in front of him would not be able to impress him at all.

"That's right! I really want to try your skills. Can you show me your head-lowering skills?"

Yang Mu had heard of the existence of the head-down master before, and now he finally encountered it.

The way he looked at Agu Man was like a tourist in a zoo looking at rare animals.

This kind of gaze made A Guman feel insulted, and his face immediately became gloomy.

"Boy, you dare to insult Lord Aguman, how brave you are!" an old man shouted angrily.

"When did I insult him? Is it insulting him to let him show his hands? Otherwise, if he behaves well, I won't let him work in vain and will give him a reward!"

Yang Mu had a calm expression on his face.

"I don't have any money with me! If you want to give a reward, you can only give it yourself." Long Qi answered expressionlessly.

Yang Mu gave her an approving look.

This woman knows how to praise herself at critical moments.

He laughed and said: "I don't have any money either, but what does it matter? These guys still owe us two billion US dollars. When they pay us back, won't they be rich?"

Everyone in the Ghost Witch Palace just felt baffled.

A young man shouted angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about! When do we owe you money?"

Yang Mu's face darkened: "What, do you want to deny the debt? First of all, if you want to compensate our Nantianmen armed helicopters, use this battleship to pay for it!"

Secondly, we will also be compensated for mental damages, each of us is worth US$1 billion, which adds up to US$2 billion, isn’t it?”

"Are you dreaming? As for your helicopter, its value cannot be compared with that of the Witch God! As for the mental damage cost of one billion US dollars per person, this is even more impossible -"

The young man looked annoyed, and before he could finish his words, he was slapped hard on the head by the old man next to him.

"You idiot, why are you talking nonsense to him? You didn't know, you thought we really planned to compensate you, and you were negotiating the price with them!"

Only then did the young man realize that his companions were looking at him like they were idiots, and he quickly lowered his head.

The old man looked at Yang Mu with cold eyes: "Want to see the methods of the head-dropping master? OK! I can let you see it without us adults taking action!"

A Guman stood aside, silent, not thinking that he needed to take action against Yang Mu and the other two.

If that's the case, these subordinates can all get out!

Although Long Qi trusted Yang Mu's strength, but thinking of all the bizarre rumors about the head-dropping master, he still whispered in Yang Mu's ear:

"Be careful! If you go head-to-head, they won't be able to defeat you, but don't be careless, or you may capsize in the gutter."

Before Yang Mu could answer, he saw the old man mumbling something in a language that Yang Mu couldn't understand. He looked like he was going crazy, dancing and stomping the deck with his right foot from time to time.

"It's very much like the tricks of the dancing masters on TV."

Yang Mu muttered, but did not despise or ridicule him.

As far as he knew, even the most simple and violent ancient warrior system actually had some exaggerated movements.

This kind of exaggerated external performance is often used to attract the other party's attention.

If the other party despises the ridicule and relaxes their vigilance, that would be even better.

Generally speaking, the real killer move is often hidden under this exaggerated surface!

Buzz——

Yang Mu's keen ears caught the strange sound in the other party's sharp voice.

"I understand." Yang Mu muttered to himself, his expression a little disappointed.

Bang!

The next second, the old man stomped the deck with his right foot, pointed at Yang Mu and shouted: "Down!"

This scene feels funny, but also weird and terrifying.

"fall!"

"Quickly fall down!"



Many members of the Ghost Witch Palace echoed and spoke out.

They have seen the old man use this trick more than once. As long as the old man shouts "fall", the opponent will fall down!


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