Chapter 279: Insufficient strength to make up for it?
Chapter 279: If you don’t have enough strength, come and make up for harsh words?
Chapter 279: If you don’t have enough strength, come and ask harsh words?
"cough……"
Hong Tianci immediately burst into blood.
At the same time, the broken arm of the right shoulder continued to bleed, and the whole person was shaking, his lips were bloodless.
Seeing the flying stones coming from all over the world hitting the flesh and blood of the compatriots, I was powerless and couldn't help but blame myself.
Because these flying stones were dozens of huge rocks that he used his mind to capture, which were crushed by the opponent's old man in the realm of martial arts master and returned to Qin Huaguo.
If you weren't too capable, you wouldn't have handed the other person a knife instead.
Sorry, Master, I disappointed you.
Hong Tianci was still thinking about Meng Bo’s teacher kindness at this time.
"Uncle Master, what should we do?"
Qian Lisun was also anxious.
Seeing the flying stones falling like rain, people on their side could only resist a small part, while most of them had nowhere to avoid them and could only pray for luck.
Thunder slashed dozens of palms in succession, blocking the "stone rain" in a small range with the force of the air, and said helplessly:
"We did our best."
After hearing Lei Dong's words, Qian Lisun was very depressed.
How should I explain to Meng Bo? I can’t take care of it now, I just want to save my life.
However……
Just as everyone was in the interweaving moment of despair and fighting hard, the dense stone rain suddenly stopped.
“…”
Lei Dong was stunned.
Qian Lisun was stunned.
Hong Tianci was stunned.
...
Nian Xunhe and others were also stunned.
At that moment, it seemed as if the whole world had calmed down with the still stone rain.
“ong—”
A strange syllable broke the silence.
At the same time, all the gravel that had temporarily stopped falling disintegrated and fell to the ground like loose sand.
Although everyone in Qin Huaguo was covered in sand, they were simply too gentle compared to the falling stone rain.
"Master! My master is here, we are all saved!"
Hong Tianci smiled with his bloody mouth.
The people on Qin Huaguo immediately cheered.
"Really?"
"Except Mr. Xiao Meng, who do you think can bring such a cool bgm when you appear?"
"I admire Mr. Meng for joining the recruitment of workers and going to the island today. Today I can finally see the living people!"
"My God, this is simply a miracle. With a sound, you can smash the stones in the sky into powder. Compared with him, I, a super awakened person, are just an ant in the mortal world."
...
Mo Jiawen and Wen worked hard for many days. For them, it is not a hard time to be busy at all, but there are always forces that obstruct or try to occupy the project openly and secretly. Today, they are forced to palace by forces led by the Qin people in the South Island Country. It can be said that this series of things is the climax of this series of things. Both of them feel unscrupulous.
Now, Meng Bo is here.
With him here, no matter how awesome your background, just huddle under his majesty and tremble.
"Mr. Meng, have you seen that the projects on Kara Island have been forced to stop work. Our daily losses will be at least tens of millions. Just ask us for justice!"
Mo Jiawen didn't see Meng Bo, so he had to put his hands together into a trumpet and shouted loudly.
"Meng Bo, I said I will definitely not let you down. Sorry, I brag about this. Otherwise, you can remove me and replace me with someone who is more capable than me, otherwise I will never be able to pay off your favor."
Wen Xin feels that these days have fucked all my life and my heart for the next life.
Just talking about being a big boss, but who knows the hard work of being a big boss?
How about you discuss the next loan project of 30 million Huayuan?
"I said you are complaining to me? As men, you can't say that you are in the presence of so many people? If you don't regard yourself as my Meng Bo's brother, just leave, I Meng Bo will not stay."
Before Meng Boren appeared, his voice first came into Mo Jiawen and Wen Xin's ears, as if he was standing in their ears and speaking them casually.
"Mr. Meng, I don't mean that, I just want to say that someone bullies us."
Mo Jiawen quickly explained.
"Meng Bo, I don't want to be looked down upon by you. I want to help you, and the more I help you, I'm afraid I'm sorry."
Wen Xin also quickly explained.
"Hmph, don't you even dare to show your face?"
After a brief shock, Nian Xunhe felt very dissatisfied and sneered.
"Are you Meng Bo? Why don't you get out quickly and admit your mistake to our sect's seniors."
Cui Daoming relied on the three masters of Age, Ye Zongnian, and Wenxiang who transformed into the realm. Even after Meng Bo showed his skills, he still maintained a proud attitude and said to the air.
"What is the martial arts sect in your Qin clan? If you take the initiative to admit your mistakes and make up for the losses caused to us by your actions, I will remember that the Qin clans were once the same clan and origin as our Qin Hua people. I can promise you mutual benefit. Otherwise, I would not mind opening a special cemetery for you on Kara Island."
A special cemetery?
For these Qin people?
The people in Qin Huaguo laughed happily.
After all, I have been suppressed for too long.
However, Nian Xunhe and others laughed wildly to the sky.
"Boy, I heard that since you were born, no matter how powerful a person, you dare not accept it? That's because you have never met a real strong man. Today I will let you know what despair is."
Cui Daoming and others also looked ready to face the battle.
"It's useless to rely on your mouth to rely on your mouth. I'll try it with a jumping clown first."
With Meng Bo's words, several blood flowers suddenly exploded on Cui Daoming's chest.
puff.
puff.
...
"ah……"
Cui Daoming screamed, took a few steps back, fell down on his back, and saw that he was not alive.
The Qin people, Malai people, and Tike people who seemed to be united in the same hatred of the enemy in the last second quickly retreated dozens of steps away. If Nian Xunhe and others had not yelled in time, they would have probably taken more than a hundred steps back.
Poor Cui Daoming lay alone in the open space, only venting but not inhaling.
"Master...Master uncle...Save me..."
"Men's surname, you...you are too presumptuous and dare to kill the people from our sect in front of us!"
Nian Xunhe, Ye Qiannian, Zhan Wenxiang's eyes were all red.
"I just died so gently... Alas, just because of this, why are you saying harsh words? I'd better admit my mistakes, compensate us for our losses, and then be a human being with my tails in my arms."
Before he finished speaking, he saw a man coming from the air, like a god descending.
At the same time, he held a light blue water ball in his hand...
Yes, a basketball-sized water ball that relies on the power of mind to condense together.
"Master!"
"Mr. Meng!"
"Meng Bo!"
"Idol!"
...
When the people from Qin Huaguo saw Meng Bo appear, they cheered in unison.
"He's so young?"
Nian Xunhe couldn't believe his eyes.
Ye Qiannian, Zhan Wenxiang is the same.
As for the Qin people, Malai people, and Tike people, they had seen Meng Bo on the Internet for a long time, and there was no longer the psychological impact of the three old men.
But the three old men had no chance to be as surprised as they were at this time. Their misfortune was that they had an existence like Meng Bo in this lucky era that should have belonged to them.
Crash.
Meng Bo threw out the water ball in his hand. The water ball was almost infinitely lengthened in the air, and finally turned into a sharp sword and slashed across the necks of the three old men...
Chapter completed!