Volume 1: Life is like first love Volume 2: The wind rises and the sky is cold Chapter 144: Give Fang Mou a look

  The middle-aged Han man's words were sharp, echoing in the quiet mountain top. The short and stout man beside him looked calm, but a hint of a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

  Others seemed to have not heard, each and every one of them was silent, as for the blue-robed elder who was most responsible, he still had his eyes closed, as if he didn't care about any of this.

  There were also the two people surrounded by them, and they were indeed as Su Ming had guessed, not from the An Dong tribe, but rather as the third batch of Hakkas who entered the secret passage of Mount Huan.

  One was an old man with red hair and the other a young man of about thirty, calm in demeanor, eyes closed, not even looking at this matter.

  "Kui Shou, what qualifications do you want him to have? Our words are his qualifications!" The tribal chief of the An Dong slowly spoke.

  "The clan leader vouches for him, I believe he has no ill intentions towards Antong Department, but the number of people entering the secret passage of Hanyang is limited. Among the three agreed upon this time, because of his appearance, Zhou Yue was cancelled. If he can prove himself to be stronger than Zhou Yue, I will agree to this matter." The middle-aged man never looked at Su Ming, but stared at Fang Shen with a gloomy tone.

  Even before Fang Sheng had finished speaking, a low shout was heard.

  "Zhou Yue, if you can defeat this person, no one will be able to stop you from entering the secret passage."

  As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, a long laugh came from the other end of the platform on this mountain top, and then, in the rolling fog, a giant over one zhang tall walked up from the far end of the stairs. The giant had no clothes on his upper body, revealing his strong physique, with an ugly face and a sinister smile, he walked step by step towards them.

  As he approached, a mighty aura burst forth, dispersing the surrounding fog. The appearance of him caused the Anton tribe's elder to frown.

  Even the two guests who were sitting in the inner room with their legs crossed also opened their eyes and looked at the big man with a serious expression.

  The big Han's footsteps fell to the ground, making a loud noise, and after walking over, he stood beside the short and dusty Hanzi with a smile at the corner of his mouth. He bowed to the blue-robed old man above him, his voice like thunder.

  Zhou Yue bowed to the barbarian king, bowed to the war chief, and then bowed again. In the same manner, he also bowed to the short and dusty Han man and the middle-aged man in red robes beside him.

  The old man in blue robes remained motionless with his eyes closed, ignoring him completely.

  But the big Han Zhou Yue didn't dare to take it lightly, he deeply knew the other's identity, if this An Dong Man Gong really opened his eyes and nodded at him, then this big Han would definitely be favored.

  "Zhou Yue, he's the one who took your place. Go and fight him." An Dong nodded, a red-robed middle-aged man spoke in a low voice, pointing at Su Ming.

  "Once the master is gone, Zhou Mou will make his move, but if he loses control and kills him..." Zhou Yue's eyes flashed with a fierce light, staring at Su Ming with a sinister smile, as if looking at a dead body.

  "It doesn't matter, the clan leader probably won't mind this matter either. After all, both sides have clashed, and if there's no corpse, it's hard to tell what's real or fake." The speaker was not the red-robed middle-aged man, but rather the short and stout Kai Chen War General.

  "Mo Su, you once told me that your specialty is the 'Killing Intent of the Barbarians', today, show it to Fang Mou!" The An Dong tribe leader's expression turned gloomy. Regarding the matter of Su Ming, they had already agreed on it yesterday, but today, just before the ceremony was about to begin, his opponent suddenly counterattacked.

  Su Ming remained silent, not uttering a word. Before him, Zhou Yue approached with large strides, his footsteps thundering on the ground. Zhou Yue's body was extremely tall and imposing, far surpassing that of ordinary people. At this moment, he seemed like a small mountain descending upon them, especially with his ugly and ferocious appearance. His entire body was filled with surging bloodlines, transforming into an overwhelming pressure. Amidst the flashing red light, even the mist on the mountaintop was dyed red by him.

  Compared to him, Su Ming's physique was originally weak and thin, although wearing a black robe made some disguise, but in height, it was also far from this big man. The two of them together would give people a clear feeling of inequality.

  "Dare to rob my Grandfather Zhou's quota, die!" Zhou Yue let out a low growl, his footsteps fiercely taking a large stride forward, his whole body suddenly leaping up, his right hand clenched into a fist, a slapping sound coming from within his body, like bones colliding, bursting forth with astonishing power, rapidly approaching Su Ming, a ferocious smile on his face as he threw a punch.

  This punch, he had been preparing for a night, must let the opponent under this punch, without any counterattack power, body burst open, flesh and blood flying everywhere, he enjoyed the feeling of the opponent bursting open under his fist. In his past experiences, many people have died under his powerful blows, and the scrawny guy in front of him would not be an exception, he thought.

  Even to prevent accidents, Zhou Yue's move was all his strength, and behind him, a huge virtual shadow suddenly appeared. This shadow was a black gibbon, silently roaring, charging towards Su Ming with him.

  "Zhou Yue has actually become even stronger!" The two young men from the guest family, surrounded by everyone, flashed their eyes at this moment, and their expressions were very solemn.

  The old man beside him also became serious, looking at Zhou Yue's figure rushing away with a smile, revealing deep thought.

  Andong Hui, this Baidu asked for magic quickly updated, Er Gen Shu Mi official YY: 3943 The red-robed middle-aged man looked coldly and didn't think Zhou Yue had the ability to kill Mo Su with one punch. But thinking that when Mo Su retreated, he would also be very embarrassed, letting this person know. Andong Department, except for Man Gong, it's not what the clan leader can decide.

  Next to him, An Tongkai was the first to speak up. This short man always had a smile at the corner of his mouth. His judgment was somewhat different from that of the red-robed man. He didn't think of stopping Fang Shen's idea. On the contrary, in his opinion, this mysterious person called Mo Su made him see through him. He wanted to take this opportunity to see Su Ming's real strength.

  Everyone's thoughts were different, and even those who had been silent all along looked over.

  But just as Zhou Yue was about to catch up with Su Ming, a sudden and drastic change occurred!

  Su Ming didn't dodge, but instead took a step forward, proactively closing the distance with Zhou Yue. Just as Zhou Yue was about to enjoy the moment of Su Ming's flesh and blood exploding, Su Ming raised his right hand, and his fist collided with Zhou Yue's.

  A loud crash, this scene is Zhou Yue's body descending from mid-air, Su Ming wearing a black robe and a black mask standing on the ground, his clothes fluttering, right hand clenched into a fist, colliding with Zhou Yue's fist.

  A loud cracking sound suddenly erupted, Zhou Yue saw flesh and blood, but this flesh and blood was scattered from his own body. His right hand directly exploded, turning into a mournful scream. His ferocity turned into bewilderment, his ferocious smile turned into terror, his expression replaced by shock. He clearly felt a sharp breath coming from Su Ming's fist, this breath was like a broken bamboo, rushing into his right hand, exploding his entire right arm and then rushing into his body.

  In the instant of sudden expansion, his legs lost their sensation, and his left arm and entire body seemed to have disappeared at this moment. Before his eyes was a red hue, and within that redness, he saw Su Ming withdraw his right hand and brush off his black robe.

  This was the last scene he saw, and after that, his world froze from then on.

  The two guests surrounded by the crowd, breathed rapidly and opened their eyes wide. In their view, what had just happened was too fast, in an instant, Zhou Yue's huge body suddenly dissipated in front of Mo Su, disintegrating inch by inch, a living person, gone.

  This terrifying scene made it hard for them to believe, and their gaze at Su Ming immediately filled with reverence.

  "No dodging, but a punch in response, can shatter Zhou Yue's body and disintegrate it..."

  "He didn't even use much of his energy and blood, and his footsteps didn't change in the slightest. It's clear that killing Zhou Yue was nothing to him!"

  The strong, no matter where they are, will always be respected. Su Ming, at this moment, has earned that respect through his actions.

  The eyes of the An Dong tribe's leader flashed, and a smile slowly appeared on his face, but he was secretly surprised. He knew that Zhou Yue possessed the bloodline of the Shan Yue legacy, with boundless strength. Although his bloodline had only reached over 700 lines, when combined with his innate great strength, even if someone had more bloodlines than him, it would not be easy to defeat him.

  The most important thing is, Su Ming, used just one punch!

  An Dong's pupils constricted, and he felt like he had been slapped in the face in front of everyone. He never thought that Zhou Yue would not be able to take even one punch from his opponent.

  Even if he asked himself, even if it was himself, under Zhou Yue's punch, although he could resist, at most he could only knock the opponent back, but not... annihilate!

  He stood next to the opening dust war, his smile at the corner of his mouth frozen for a moment, his eyes narrowed, revealing a solemn expression. As he cultivated the opening dust, he noticed some subtle details that others had overlooked.

  "Into subtlety... there is still a fierce energy... this person..." Zhan Shou's eyes flashed, dispelling the idea of probing.

  Su Ming swept his gaze over the man in red robes, his eyes gleaming with a cold light through the mask. The man in red robes met Su Ming's gaze and immediately felt a chill run down his spine. Almost as soon as this feeling arose, Su Ming took a sudden step forward.

  Its speed was so fast that within a distance of less than ten zhangs, it almost disappeared in the blink of an eye, and in the eyes of the red-robed man.

  He was taken aback, and suddenly got up, but as soon as he stood up, he immediately stopped, his eyes shrinking, staring blankly at Su Ming who had appeared in front of him at some unknown time, with his right index finger pointing to his own brow.

  What he could see was the mask on Su Ming's face. Now, he no longer felt that this face had a ridiculous look, but his heart was shocked and his face was full of horror.

  What was shocking wasn't just him, but also his companion who had initiated the battle, whose eyes flashed with a sharp light as the blood and energy inside his body began to circulate rapidly.

  "Mo Su, what are you going to do!" Even the Anton tribe leader was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly stood up. He also didn't see how Su Ming's figure appeared in front of him.

  The rest of the people were shocked and their eyes instantly focused on Su Ming.

  Su Ming's right index finger was pressed against the pale Anton's forehead, his eyes cold and detached as he stared at the person in front of him.

  "Am I qualified now?"

  "You... "You..." An Dongshun's eyes widened, this red-robed man, at this moment his mind was trembling with fear, he rarely felt such a strong sense of mortal danger, Su Ming's fingers exuded an aura that made him feel like his body and mind were on the verge of collapse, giving him a feeling as if he was facing a fierce beast.

  There was also Su Ming's calmness in his eyes, which made him not suspect at all that murderous intention that would be triggered by a single touch.

  "You are qualified!" A hoarse voice slowly came, An Dongman Gong, this white-haired old man opened his eyes for the first time and looked at Su Ming.

  I got drunk yesterday... I only remember thinking about sending a single ticket at dawn, the rest is a bit fuzzy. When I woke up in the morning and saw the singles I sent, I was sweating...

  Yesterday I drank over a kilogram of baijiu and four or five bottles of beer, it's been a long time since I've had so much to drink. A good brother came back from Hangzhou and we drank together, talking about the old days, feeling great.

  Because it was too late, the restaurant had only our table left, we drank, laughed and cried, five old men over 50 years old, shouting together, made the waitress next to us frown, probably thinking in her heart that we were mentally ill.

  This good brother who came back from Hangzhou, everyone should not be unfamiliar with him. He is the prototype of Zhou Ye in Xian Ni, that infatuated man who guarded Qingfeng's corpse for thousands of years.

  Last night, he talked about his story again, and his tears melted into the wine glass, swallowed down.