People within ten meters of Wu Yong were so shocked that they covered their ears and screamed miserably.
This move, Dragon Tiger Roar, is the third of the thirty-six movements of Xuanmen.
It is a group attack method.
It is most suitable for dealing with large crowds of people.
When Wu Yong launched his attack, he only used less than 10% of his strength, but it was enough to shock these ignorant and fearless young people without any resistance.
"Ahhhh, it hurts so much."
"My ears hurt so much and I can't hear anything!"
"What the hell is this!"
The young gangsters rolled on the ground in pain and threw their weapons on the ground. Only Wu Yong was still standing in the audience.
Wang Yong hid in the dark and looked dumbfounded.
What the hell.
What the hell is this!
Why did a group of people lie down after he just screamed?
Wang Yong was outside Wu Yong's attack range, so he only heard Wu Yong roar, but did not feel the damage of the roar of the dragon and tiger.
"Damn, the little gangster is really unreliable."
Wang Yong secretly spat, feeling unhappy when he saw that these people didn't hurt Wu Yong.
He was just thinking about whether he should go out or go back quietly.
Wu Yong cast his eyes this way.
"You're already here, why are you hiding?" Wu Yong said calmly.
day.
This was all discovered.
Wang Yong cursed in his mind and walked out bravely.
He glared at the gangsters on the ground and shouted: "What the hell are you doing? He just screamed and you moaned like crazy!"
I spent a lot of money to hire these gangsters as thugs.
As a result, Wu Yong fell down before even cutting a hair on his head.
Wang Yong is really a man who hates iron but cannot make steel.
"What! What did you say! I can't hear you!" The leading yellow-haired gangster struggled to stand up. He saw Wang Yong's mouth opening and closing, as if he was talking to him, but he couldn't hear a word, so he had to shout loudly.
shouted to Wang Yong.
"Boss, what are you talking about!"
"Damn, it's so weird. I can't hear anything. Can you hear it?"
After the other gangsters struggled, their heads were buzzing, but their ears could not hear the sound. They shouted at each other, but all they got were confused looks in their eyes.
Wu Yong said with a faint smile: "They were temporarily deafened by my shock. No matter how loud you speak, they won't hear it. Wang Yong, I gave you two opportunities before, but you didn't grasp them.
Look, you are totally to blame for being fired from Tianchen Shopping Mall. But you actually hold a grudge against me and want to seek revenge from me, so no wonder I am cruel."
"You! What are you going to do!"
As soon as Wu Yong approached, Wang Yong suddenly felt something was wrong.
He felt like he was being weighed down by a mountain, and it was very difficult to speak. A deep fear surged in his heart: "What's wrong with me! Why do I feel scared when he looks at me!"
Wu Yong's invisible momentum enveloped him.
Before taking action, Wang Yong was already on the verge of collapse.
This is the power of the Foundation Establishment Realm. Although it is only the lowest level of immortal cultivators, it is equivalent to a master warrior in the martial arts world.
The slightest sign of his aura is enough to make ordinary people tremble in fear.
Wu Yong said calmly: "I want this arm."
Say it, click.
Wang Yong didn't even see clearly how Wu Yong took action.
There was a sharp pain in his right arm.
He was in so much pain that he howled like a slaughtered pig on the spot.
"ah!!"
Wang Yong's shrill voice echoed throughout the underground parking lot.
"It hurts!"
"My arm!"
"My arm is broken!"
Finally he shouted and rolled on the ground.
Wu Yong put his hands behind his back and walked towards the car calmly.
A bunch of gangsters looked at it with confused faces.
The sound of gurgling, gurgling, and swallowing is endless.
"Damn, he's a martial arts master!"
"I didn't even see how he did it."
"There was still a long distance just now, and then in less than half a second, he took off that guy's arm!"
The gangsters started talking all over the place.
Only then did they discover that the hearing in their ears had recovered unconsciously.
The leading yellow-haired gangster seemed to understand something and stomped his feet remorsefully: "Oh my god, we were deceived by him. This guy wanted us to fight a martial arts master! He opened his mouth and roared, and we were all stunned.
He raised his hand and took off this guy's arm. He is definitely a master!"
Huang Mao glared fiercely at Wang Yong, who was writhing in pain: "Fortunately, they spared us, otherwise how could we survive now? This guy almost killed us, damn, we must not let him go!"
Others asked: "Boss, what should we do now?"
Huang Mao said: "Follow me and keep an eye on this guy first, I'm going to become a disciple!"
Huang Mao ran to Wu Yong's car in two steps, and without saying a word, he knelt down and blocked Wu Yong's way.
"Master, please bow to me, my disciple."
Then Huang Maodeng started to kowtow.
Wu Yong couldn't laugh or cry in the car.
This boy has really watched too many martial arts movies.
For someone with his level of talent, Wu Yong would not accept him even if he went to other ordinary martial arts schools.
Wu Yong stuck out his head and refused: "Get out of the way, I have no interest in taking on an apprentice. You are at school age, don't fool around outside, study hard is the right way."
Huang Mao raised his head and said firmly: "Master, if you don't accept me, I won't get up!"
Wu Yong: "..."
He was a little speechless, thinking about tapping Huang Mao's acupuncture points and moving Huang Mao aside.
At this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in my mind.
Wu Yong curled up the corner of his mouth and laughed.
"Okay, it's not impossible for me to accept you as my disciple. But you need to promise me two things. If you can do it, I will consider accepting you as my disciple."
Huang Mao's spirit was shaken, his eyes were shining, and he raised his head: "What two things!"
Wu Yong said: "First, go and cut your hair and that of your younger brothers. Second, bring them all back to school so that you can pass the exam before the whole grade without cheating for three consecutive times."
One hundred people. Note, I am not talking about yourself, but all of you present, you must do it."
Huang Mao was dumbfounded.
"Ah, even if we reach the top 100 in age, we will all..."
Let him cut his hair, let him fight, and even let him kill people.
Let him go back to study.
It's really huge.
After so many years of wasting time, how could he possibly reach the top 100 in exams, let alone his group of younger brothers?
Wu Yong said calmly: "If you can't even do this little thing, why are you talking about becoming a disciple? Get out of here as soon as possible and don't block my way."
Huang Mao's blood surged to his head and he said firmly: "I can do it! I will definitely be able to do it! Master, just wait, I will show you my determination and confidence!"
Wu Yong said: "Okay, I'll wait, you get out of the way first, I have something else to do."
Huang Mao nodded, made way for Wu Yong, watched him leave with a pious look, and said to himself more firmly: I will definitely live up to Master's high expectations and complete Master's test! (To be continued)