As the saying goes, those in the authorities are confused, while those onlookers are clear.

The kick of the Zui Taoist seemed light, but it directly locked a person, locking his consciousness and space. Even if you see it, you can't hide and can only bear this kick.

If it were him, he would definitely not be able to stop this kick without using his true energy.

Even if the opponent shows strength, if the opponent deliberately wants to kill him, he will most likely die at the other party's hands before he has time to mobilize his true energy.

This is the suppression of strength!

Su Luo stared at the old man who claimed to be the drunk Taoist in front of him, thinking about the origin of the drunk Taoist in his heart.

Why did the other party help him?

Even if you don’t hesitate to oppose the Law Enforcement Hall of the Martial Arts World?

For ordinary martial arts masters, this is no different from committing suicide.

But what happened to Zui Taoist Zui did, which made Su Luo very puzzled. What is the identity of Zui Taoist?

What is the reason why the other party helped him?

The most important thing is that he now felt an increasingly familiar aura from Zui Taoist, as if the two had seen each other somewhere.

The Zui Taoist said lightly and knocked the two of them away, looked at them condescendingly, and said coldly: "Now tell me your choice, should you disappear from my eyes, or should I take action and send you on your way!"

Some words, the domineering meaning is revealed in the face.

Hearing this, the old man in white robe and the old man in Zhongshan clothing were so angry that his eyes were full of anger, but he never dared to say a harsh word again.

Because the other party's strength just now clearly told them that it was easy for the other party to kill them, not too easy, it was easier than to kill an ant.

"Your Excellency, do you really want to be an enemy of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Martial Arts World?" The old man in white robe suppressed the anger in his heart and spoke again.

"Did you think what I said is like a wind in your ear?"

In an instant, the extremely cold voice of the Zui Taoist resounded without any emotion.

Then, he raised his arm and slapped him directly at the old man in white robe.

At this moment, the true energy condensed, and the palms roared into the sky, and the true energy surged.

The old man with white robe changed his face. How could he have thought that Taoist Zui took action after a disagreement and hurriedly resisted it. The true energy in his body was continuously used, condensing into a wall of qi to block his chest.

However, the true Qi palm slapped the air wall, and the air wall was shattered and disintegrated one after another, and the true Qi palm was directly slapped on the face of the old man in the white robe.

The huge force almost flipped his head. A few big teeth spurted out from his mouth with blood. The human body flew into the air, and then fell heavily into the dust, almost buried.

Whoosh!

A whirlwind flashed, and the Zui Taoist appeared next to the old man in the white robe that fell on the ground, and stepped on his lower abdomen of his dantian.

"I'll ask another question now. Have you heard what I said clearly?"

The voice of Zui Taoist fell slowly.

"You...you..."

The old man in white robe was trampled on by this foot and could not move. It was an extremely shame, and an unprecedented humiliation erupted from his heart.

"Didn't you hear it clearly?"

A cold light flashed in the Zui Daoist's eyes.

The old man in white robe felt inexplicably cold, and infinite fear arose from his heart. He felt that if he said he had not heard clearly, he might be blown up in the next second and turn into a blood mist.

"I... I heard it clearly, I heard it clearly, I will leave now, I will leave immediately!" the old man in white robe said with a humiliation.

He had no choice but to die if he didn't say it.

"Get out!"

The Zui Taoist raised his foot and kicked the old man in white robe out.

The old man in white robe struggled to get up from the ground, without saying a word, turned around and walked towards the foot of Siming Mountain.

However, at the moment of turning around, his eyes were filled with a terrifying murderous intent. He swore that he would tear the Drunken Taoist into pieces and use his blood to wash away his shame.

"Where are you! Don't you get out?"

Zui Taoist looked at the old man in Zhongshan clothing next to him.

The latter did not dare to stop at any time and left quickly. He was weaker than the old man in white robe and was stubborn with Taoist Zui. Wouldn't he seek death and bring shame to himself?

When you come, you are arrogant, and when you leave, you are like a stray dog.

This sentence is the best way to describe the old man in white robe and the old man in Zhongshan clothing.

After walking down Siming Mountain and unable to feel the breath of the drunk Taoist, a trace of blood gradually appeared on the faces of the old man in white robe and the old man in Zhongshan clothing. The two of them stopped suddenly, with a slight murderous intent in their eyes, looking in the direction of Siming Mountain.

"Brother, can't you just let go of this matter? I can't swallow this. When did someone else humiliate this? I want to tear this guy up to pieces."

The swelling face of Zhongshan's clothes showed a huge murderous intent. When did he suffer such a great loss and was slapped out by someone, which was extremely humiliated.

If he didn't kill Zui Taoist, he couldn't sleep all night.

The old man in white robe wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, and his heart was filled with murderous intent. He wanted to tear Zui Taoist out of pieces now, but he knew very well that when they were looking for Zui Taoist, they would seek death.

It is easier for the other party to kill them than to kill an ant!

He took a deep breath, suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Don't be anxious about this matter. Our top priority is to capture Su Luo, a kid. Now he is the weakest time, and his trump card must be exhausted. This is the best time for us to capture him, and we are talking about capturing him first."

When the old man in Zhongshan dressed up heard this, hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother, what should I do with this drunk Taoist?"

"Hmph, this Zui Taoist cannot stay by this kid's side all the time. We will stare at him for the time being. After he leaves, we will take action to capture Su Luo, the kid. With the strength of the two of us, it is easy to suppress him."

The old man in white robe said with a cold look: "Take this kid back to the martial arts world. We are a great skill for the adults. At that time, I can ask the adults to help me break through to the realm of magical powers. At that time, with the power of my realm of magical powers, I will return to Yanhuang and kill this so-called drunk Taoist. It will be as easy as a palm."

When the old man in Zhongshan dressed up heard this, his eyes lit up, and then he said with a murderous look on his face: "Brother, if you come to Yanhuang, remember to bring me with me. I will torture this drunk Taoist myself. I will make him unable to survive or die..."

The picture rotates, on the top of Siming Mountain.

Zhang Haomin forced himself to do it. Looking at the scene in front of him, his heart felt like a huge wave was stirring up, and he could not calm down.

He knew that the power hidden behind Su Luo was very large and terrifying, but why didn't he expect that the power hidden behind Su Luo would be so terrifying.

This is a person from the Law Enforcement Hall of the Martial Arts World. He is the peak of his half-step magical power. In Yanhuang, it is a symbol of invincibility.

But now, in the hands of this Zui Taoist, he was beaten like a baby, and he was beaten without any power to fight back.
Chapter completed!