Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

As early as the moment when the tip of the silver needle was about to pierce Geng Zongfang's eyelids, he exhaled loudly and raised his palm to strike.

Streams of sword energy roared out, slashing towards Yang Jiu who was right in front of him.

This sword was struck deliberately by him. The sword was as powerful as thunder, and his intention was as strong as a thousand darts. It was so powerful that it could cut a huge stone in front of him in half.

"not good."

As early as the moment Geng Zongfang automatically closed his eyes, Yang Jiufang had an evil thought in his heart and stepped up his guard.

When the tip of the silver needle pierced his eyelids, he couldn't hold on no matter what, so he screamed in surprise.

Not caring about the burden and hidden damage to the meridians in the body, he burst out at an astonishing speed in an instant, as if teleporting, and disappeared directly in the direction where the sword energy was about to strike.

The fierce and domineering sword energy whizzed towards the predetermined direction. Along the way, whether it was tables, chairs, benches, or various marble floors, they were all cut into pieces by this sword. A strong wind was whipped up, and spread all the way, close to the body. After a hundred meters, it slowly dissipated.

However, no matter how powerful it is, it is useless if it cannot kill anyone.

On the contrary, Yang Jiu, who had escaped this shocking killing move, took advantage of this opportunity and cut behind Geng Zongfang.

With murderous intent in his eyes, he pinched the silver needle with his ring finger and thumb. The silver needle flashed with cold light. With a flick of his wrist, as if using a sword trick, an afterimage passed through and stabbed Geng Zongfang's ears with the force of wind and thunder.

This time, Geng Zongfang finally couldn't escape. After all, he was able to train his eyelids to be indestructible. It was a lucky coincidence. If his eardrums could do this, then he was truly favored by God and was a child of luck.

Two silver needles instantly pierced his eardrums, destroying his hearing, and splashed bright red blood lines, like jets, gushing out to both sides.

Geng Zongfang looked up to the sky and screamed, feeling extremely painful.

Although the silver needle did not completely pierce his eyeball, the pressure caused him to be temporarily blind and unable to open his eyes.

At this time, his ears were pricked again. He was both blind and deaf, and his emotions were close to collapse.

Blessed by the incomparably strong infuriating energy, the sound volume is like the vibration of thunder in the nine heavens. It spreads rapidly and can be heard clearly by people within a mile radius.

The sound waves reverberated, and Meng Zhao felt that after hearing this shrill scream, his entire head was empty. The red flag in his dantian caused the inner breath to be uncontrollable, galloping through the meridians in his body like a wild horse. His energy and blood were turbulent, and there were faint signs of his body exploding.

Fortunately, due to his family background, Chi Qi ordered a piece of mental method to suppress the obsessive thoughts to move quickly, gather and summarize the inner flow of energy, and the originally flaming red complexion returned to normal, and he thought to himself,

"What a terrifying roar. It may have some shadow of the sonic power."

At the moment when the silver needle pierced Geng Zongfang's ear, Hu Wanwan saw this scene that made him heartbroken and desperate. He pushed Hu Yingming and told him to leave quickly. At this time, he might be able to escape while Meng Zhao and others were suppressed. Going out, if you wait for the other person to come to his senses and then want to leave, it will be even more difficult.

However, what Hu Wanwan didn't expect was that Hu Yingming, who was pushed by him, did not use his body and light skills to leave quickly. Instead, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

When Hu Wanwan saw this, he immediately realized something, his eyes were scarlet red with anger, he gritted his teeth and turned back to glare at Meng Zhao.

Meng Zhao must have drugged Hu Yingming so that he couldn't use any of his internal energy.

Without internal strength, Hu Yingming is just an ordinary young man. How can he survive in such a situation?

The battle situation over there has been decided. Meng Zhao no longer understands. Instead, he was attracted by Hu Wanwan's actions just now and said with a smile,

"Mr. Hu, why are you so eager for your son to escape? Do you think I will be harmful to him?"

"Meng Zhao, you are so cruel. I, Hu Wanwan, have schemed against countless people in my life. I never thought that I would be schemed against by you today.

Let my son go. In addition to the roster, I will give you one hundred thousand taels of silver and ten thousand taels of gold tickets from Huangtian Bank.

He poses no threat to you, why can't you let him go? "

One hundred thousand taels of silver and ten thousand taels of gold tickets do seem like a small amount, but this is only a relative term.

At least Meng Zhao didn't think that he would go back to the mountain for this little money and ambush an uncertain enemy for his future. However, if it was more, it might not be out of the question.

His eyes were bright and his face was indescribably rosy and healthy. He glanced at Hu Yingming and laughed,

"Hu Wanwan, Hu Wanwan, it is true that he is generous, but compared to his son's life, he is still a little angry.

Since you want your son to live, why not use your name to buy peace? "

Hu Wanwan, if he really wanted his name to buy peace, it would not be one hundred thousand taels of silver, but one million taels, or even more. Meng Zhao's appetite and ambition were simply beyond Hu Wanwan's. Imagine.

Can Hu Wanwan take out one million silver?

After careful calculation, at his peak, he was in charge of thirteen chambers of commerce, big and small, and influenced the rise and fall of countless people. With the Hell Realm and the Ninth Prince as his backers, he was also a big benefactor of underground forces, so even if he borrowed money, he could get it together.

However, now that the Hu family is about to collapse, and various industries have been hit frequently, I am afraid that it has become the Meng family's meal. The one hundred thousand taels of silver and ten thousand taels of gold tickets are already part of his trump card. As for millions, it is just a dream.

Since Meng Zhao said this, he was naturally unmoved by the conditions he proposed.

Hu Wanwan smiled suddenly, realizing that heroes are dying. In the past, Meng Zhao was not even qualified to talk to him, and Meng Jizu was the one to talk to him. Now, it is really like being bullied by a dog.

He also gave up the idea of ​​abandoning his dignity to beg the other party, arranged his appearance extremely solemnly, and said,

"Kang Liang, since Ying Ming has become a burden, I don't ask you to take him away. You can escape with your own life if you can. Also, give me one last look at Ying Xiong, if so"

Having said this, Hu Wanwanyou shook his head. With the Meng family's thunder blow, his family would not be spared. Although Hu Yingxiong was capable, he was too immature and could not bear such a major change. There was basically no hope of escape. .

Kang Liang looked at the deafened Geng Zongfang, who was beating and slashing everywhere in pain. He looked like a crazy Geng Zongfang. His heart felt cold. When he heard Hu Baiwan's words again, he didn't say anything pretentious about staying and going for him. Death, I just left a dry sentence,

"God of Wealth, take care."

After saying that, he raised his body and jumped up. His whole body was like a mirror, filled with a sense of illusion and unreality, and he was about to leave.

However, in today's gluttonous feast, Hu Wanwan is the protagonist, which does not mean that Kang Liang and Geng Zongfang are supporting roles.

The innate master was more than a hundred times stronger than Hu Wanwan in terms of pure force. Of course, Meng Zhao would not let him leave so easily.

"Uncle Zhong, stop him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Zhong used the movement technique of flying across the sky, stirred his sleeves, and a burst of pure energy from the hole burst out, attacking Kang Liang who was about to escape.