The leader of the guards couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart: Second Young Master, he is an immortal master. Even if you have spiritual roots, you are not an immortal master yet. We don't dare to ask an immortal master to be our girl.
But facing the second young master's eager eyes, he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Tang Nanxi's spiritual consciousness naturally saw everything in front of him. Knowing that the little brat still dared to have his own ideas, it seemed that it was time to shock him.
As soon as she thought about it, Tang Er, the talisman, picked up a stone on the street, held it in his hand, and let it go, and the stone turned into powder.
The leader of the guards was shocked: he was already gifted and could split bricks with his hands, split some stones, and even poke rocks with one finger, but he would never dare to say that he could hold rocks and turn them into powder.
And this girl's bodyguard can actually turn rocks into powder. How powerful must he be?
The second young master couldn't believe what he saw: "What you are holding is not a stone, is it?"
Others on the street couldn't believe it, and looked at Tang Er with suspicion.
Tang Nan smiled faintly: "You can find a stone yourself and let my guards hold it."
The second young master actually ordered someone to bring a stone and handed it to Tang Er: "Here, if you crush this stone into powder, I will believe you."
However, the stone he ordered to be moved was as big as a human head. How could he hold it in the palm of his hand? Everyone looked at the second young master with contempt: This was clearly a deliberate attempt to embarrass Tang Er!
Unexpectedly, Tang Er didn't care at all how big the stone he brought was. He picked up the stone with one hand, threw it upwards, and clasped his two hands together in the middle, just in time to catch the stone, and then moved towards it.
Applying force in the middle, the stone cracked visibly in his palms, but did not fall down. Instead, it was crushed into powder and then sprinkled down.
When everyone on the street saw this scene, they were all shocked and dumbfounded, as if they couldn't believe what they saw.
"This is awesome!"
"Holding a stone into powder, this is the first time I have seen such a magical thing."
"My dear, how much power does this have?"
"Is this an immortal master?"
"Don't all immortal masters eat fire and breathe fire?"
"Stupid, that's a fire-based immortal master. This immortal master should be a physical practitioner."
"I've heard that some people without spiritual roots can become immortal masters through physical training, and they are even better than immortal masters."
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Tang Nanxi glanced at the second young master disdainfully: "How about it, do you believe it now?"
The second young master's eyes were astonishingly bright, and he looked at Tang Er with admiration: "Do you know the magic of immortality?"
Tang Er glanced at him contemptuously, then stretched out his hand, and a cluster of flames roared in his palm, growing in size, and the surrounding humidity quickly increased.
"Oh my god, there's really a fire!"
"The fireball is as big as the door, and it burns on his hand. Aren't his hands afraid of burning?"
"It can't be a fake fire, right? Doesn't the fire burn people?"
"You're stupid, how come the fire is fake? Why can't I feel the heat even though I'm so far away?"
"Yeah, look, look, he took an egg and roasted it on the fire."
"Wow, the eggs are burnt, what a shame."
"Ah, that's real fire."
"Idiot, that's magic!"
"Oh my god, he is an immortal!"
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The leader of the Second Young Master's bodyguard wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, turned around and whispered to the Second Young Master: "Second Young Master, let's forget it, we can't mess with this person, let them go." As he said this, he beat the Second Young Master.