Master Sanqiu asked reluctantly: "I'm asking you, do you know?"
Wan Lin said: "I know my crime because of my humble position!"
"What crime have you committed?"
"this……"
Wan Lin just pondered for a moment, but Master Sanqiu's stern voice had already sounded: "You bastard, can't you even speak?"
"You are ignorant of your humble position and don't know the real person. If you offend Mr. Song, you really deserve death!" Wan Lin said hurriedly.
In fact, until now, he still doesn't know who this Mr. Song is and how he has such an almost terrifying identity.
Huo Yanxia just now said that this person is his best friend, and now Master Sanqiu respects him as a great sage!
"very good!"
Master Sanqiu nodded with satisfaction, but what he said next caused Wan Lin's complexion to change drastically and he screamed in horror: "Since you know that offending Mr. Song deserves death, then... go to hell!
"
After saying that, Master Sanqiu took a step forward and punched lightly.
This punch was silent, like invisible air, like a ghost that didn't exist. It was light and airy, as if it was moving casually, without a trace of power. It was really insipid to the extreme.
But Wan Lin's face showed a look of extreme fear. He knew that this was Master Sanqiu's famous skill - No Return Fist.
Once punched, it will never come back.
Wan Lin's cultivation level has also reached the Nine Tribulations Wonderful Realm. This already belongs to the strong men in the middle and upper levels of the Realm Alliance. But before this style of the Non-Return Fist, he had no power to refute.
Everyone saw the punch slowly and leisurely hitting his body, but it made a crisp sound like breaking a glass cover, as if all the bones in Wan Lin's body were shattered into pieces in an instant.
All the vitality in Wan Lin's body dissipated almost as soon as this punch came into contact with his body, completely disappearing within a few breaths.
Wan Lin fell straight to the ground. There was not a trace of scars on his body, but he was completely dead.
"this……"
I don't know how many people's pupils were constricted by this scene. Wan Lin is one of the seven general directors of the Great Sage Chamber of Commerce. Within the association, the general manager is below the leader and is a middle-level manager. In normal times, even if he has to be transferred
His position needs to be discussed by the three heads of the meeting.
Now, Master Sanqiu first forced him to apologize in public, and then killed him on the spot without any explanation. Such behavior was really unexpected.
Everyone couldn't help but wonder, who is this Mr. Song? What virtues and abilities does he have that allowed Master Sanqiu to accomplish this?
Shui Qinghua's eyes flickered with admiration and surprise as she looked at the still expressionless man, vaguely understanding that the 'wild words' he just put down were actually true and not exaggerated at all.
When a man is born, he should have this kind of majesty and single-handedly conquer everyone!
Hong Xiaochan and others' expressions changed drastically, and they were panicked and frightened. Now, no matter how stupid they were, they knew that their previous inferences were completely wrong. This Mr. Song, who had eaten at the same table with him, had
Even people like Huo Yanxia and Master Sanqiu have the terrifying ability to treat each other with kindness!
Master Sanqiu looked at Sun Ning and saw that he still had no expression. He smiled bitterly in his heart, but his cold eyes fell on Feng Ziyang, Hongyi Jiezi and others in turn, and said coldly: "You are not members of this guild.
And he comes from various major forces and has an extraordinary status. I don’t have
The power to directly punish. However, in my Great Sage Chamber of Commerce, offending and provoking my distinguished guests is regarded as provoking me. Now, I want each of you to take a punch from me. After one punch, I will eliminate all grudges with you.
If not, the bridge will be closed!"
The crowd was in uproar again!
In order to vent his anger on Mr. Song, Master Sanqiu actually said such words!
He actually wants to single-handedly challenge the Holy Lord of the Great Sage Chamber of Commerce, the disciple of the Holy Lord Hunyuan, the son of the Lord of the Divine Pill Palace, and the oldest Half-Saint!
Mr. Song, Mr. Song, who are you that allows Master Sanqiu to use such a desperate method, just to dissipate your anger...
Semi-Saint Luo Di couldn't bear it any longer and sternly rebuked: "Master Sanqiu, there is nothing wrong with our actions. Why do you insist on helping the evil deeds and being hostile to us?"
Feng Ziyang and others also said yes with a sneer.
Master Sanqiu sneered and said: "Whether you are acting appropriately or not, you will know when you return to the door and ask the saints for advice. Now, this path has been drawn. Don't think that I am joking with you."
Seeing how resolute he was, the faces of Hongyi Jiezi and others became ugly.
Master Sanqiu has been famous for thousands of years, and it only took him eight hundred years to become a Half-Saint. As early as three hundred years ago, he had become a ninth-grade Half-Saint. He is one of the most powerful Semi-Saints in the entire Great Sage World. His strength and means are second only to
Holy man, if he attacks me frantically, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist him.
Master Sanqiu's cold gaze fell on Hongyi Jiezi and asked lightly: "Starting with you, what choice do you make?"
"This holy king has no intention of enmity with the master."
Hongyi Jiezi gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "I only hope that the master can look at the golden face of my master Hunyuan Shengzun and show mercy!"
After saying this, two streaks of red mana surged around him, and a solid barrier of red gold vaguely condensed around him, forming a solid protective shield.
Master Sanqiu snorted coldly, took a step forward, and punched lightly.
This punch was still the same as before, lukewarm, and hit Hongyi Jiezi's abdomen without any surprise. The latter had clearly used many methods, but all were useless, and he was hit by this punch.
The Red Wing World screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood. He was punched more than ten feet away and fell to the ground like a sandbag. His face was like gold paper. He covered his chest and couldn't get up.
With one punch, Hongyi Jiezi was severely injured and almost died!
There is no doubt that with this punch, if Master Sanqiu had not shown mercy, Hongyi Jiezi would have died on the spot just like Mr. Wan Lin!
Hong Xiaochan closed her eyes deeply. The punch was like a loud slap in the face, and she felt as if it was mocking her for being blind.
The Red Wing World, who previously thought he was extremely powerful, turned out to be just a clown in front of Mr. Song.
So, could everything Mr. Song said be true?
Does No. 13 Tianjie really belong to him?
Master Sanqiu looked sternly, looked at Holy Lord Fengming, and asked coldly: "How do you choose?"
Holy Lord Fengming gritted his teeth and said helplessly: "Of course I don't dare to offend the master. I can only try my best to receive the master's punch."
He was really in trouble. The rubbish he thought would be trampled to death by him like an ant turned out to be a huge beast. He had to endure the humiliation and live a life of humiliation, and his face seemed to be slapped.
ring.
Master Sanqiu said nothing and punched again.
Fengming Shengjun's cultivation level was slightly better than that of Hongyi Jiezi, but he still had no resistance at all. He was seriously injured by a punch and fell right next to Hongyi. The two fell to the ground and did it.
A companion.
Master Sanqiu's eyes once again fell on Feng Ziyang, who stood in the crowd with a long body and a somewhat uncertain expression. His originally stern face finally showed a hint of helplessness, and he smiled bitterly and said: "I don't know Ziyang Pill."
How does the king choose?"
With Master Sanqiu's status, he never wanted to have a conflict like the one he had now with someone with the status of the son of the master of the Shendan Palace.
But he had to do it.
In the exchange with the elders of the Holy Elders Association just now, he felt more clearly the importance of Sun Ning. To be precise, it was the saints of the Realm League who were asking for help from him and urgently needed the elixir of longevity that he could refine. Two evils
The power of the prime minister can only be taken lightly. (To be continued)