"Bang!"

More than three feet high, the force measuring monument, like a hill, trembled violently, and a white beam of light suddenly lit up and soared directly to a two-foot-four-inch-high position.

The height of the light column is one inch, which represents one thousand kilograms.

Yunyang's power is...twenty-four thousand pounds!

"This "Holy Dragon Art" is really going against the will of heaven!" Yun Yang couldn't help but sigh again.

The power of more than 20,000 kilograms is not worth mentioning compared to his previous life.

What he lamented was the power of "Holy Dragon Art".

Every time a warrior opens a meridian, his strength will increase from 500 to 1,000 kilograms according to factors such as physique, talent, and martial arts. Only a few talented people can exceed the limit of 1,000.

He clearly remembered that when he was the third level of the meridian in his previous life, his power was 4,500 kilograms because of the "Tianxin Jue", and that was already incredible.

You should know that most warriors have only about two thousand kilograms of strength at the third level of Tongmai, and very few have reached three thousand kilograms.

As for 24,000 kilograms, this is simply an unimaginable astronomical figure.

"Oh, isn't this Yunyang?" At this time, a boy who was sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a blue brocade dress and a slightly mean appearance came over.

Four followers followed him, all looking at Yun Yang with a playful face.

He glanced at the boy in blue indifferently, and Yun Yang turned around and prepared to leave.

Li Zilin, the youngest son of his second uncle Li Yuanhai, is his cousin and one of the participants in the "blasphemy incident".

But now, it's not time to settle the accounts.

"stop!"

Li Zilin flashed, stopped Yun Yang, and chuckled, "I'm so rude, don't ask me when I see my cousin?"

"Hehe, the scales are few, and the people know politeness. This kind of beast who is inferior to pigs and dogs, how can it know politeness?"

"Beast? You're so proud of him. At most, he's a toad, not even a beast."

"Yes, I want to eat swan meat, but I haven't eaten it, hahaha..."

Several of Li Zilin's followers laughed loudly, and their language was extremely vicious.

They used to do this kind of thing frequently, and they were familiar with it.

Yun Yang was lazy to pay attention to a few followers.

Such an ant is not even qualified to make him angry.

"Is there something wrong?" He looked at Li Zilin faintly.

Li Zilin was stunned for a moment.

He just framed Yun Yang yesterday, and today he deliberately provoked Yun Yang to see Yun Yang look furious.

Every time he sees "Yun Yang is unhappy when he sees him but has no choice but to do anything to him", he is particularly happy.

But unexpectedly, Yunyang was so calm.

This made him feel particularly uncomfortable when he punched the cotton.

But immediately, he smiled relievedly.

Why should he argue with a dying person?

"My good cousin, cherish your last life!"

Li Zilin seemed to look at a dead man, "If it weren't for the discovery of the third-level monster in Longyaling, and the whole city was dispatched now, the Lin family would have come to the door. Then you know the result very well."

Yun Yang chuckled, looked at Li Zilin with great pity, and turned around and walked out.

In the blasphemy incident, he was the victim and the exploiter.

And isn’t plum scales the same?

But Li Zilin has not been conscious and even satisfied. This IQ is worthy of sympathy.

"Damn, this trash dares to show off." The entourage behind Li Zilin cursed.
Chapter completed!