C492 (1/2)
”Six realms” kid, you want to die
Murong Duanmu is naturally not afraid of anything.
Although it was on the high-speed rail, he was not afraid of it. His aura fluctuated, and the master's breath was doubtless.
The two middle-aged men in the rear also felt the breath and stood up in a hurry. They retreated to the last side of the car body and looked at Murong Duanmu in horror, with an incredible expression in their eyes.
This is a high-speed railway!
If you bring a knife, you need to open some certificates, let alone fight. This is clearly against the state and the government of protecting the state!
Murong Duanmu doesn't care.
See that right hand from palm to claw, straight toward the neck of Sunan grabbed in the past.
Sunan didn't even get up.
”I said, get out of here!”
Once again, a huge force suddenly pushed Murong Duanmu away and hit the car heavily, making a dull sound.
Fortunately, Sunan's control of aura is perfect, and it will disappear at the moment when Juli collides with the car body, otherwise the car will be on the side.
”Mr. wood.”
At this time.
The middle-aged monk beside Murong Duanmu suddenly uttered his voice. He took a look at Sunan with a puzzled look. But also did not care, went to help Murong Duanmu.
Murong Duanmu opened the monk's hand with one hand, and then glared angrily at Sunan: ”Stinky boy, dare to hit me and die for me!”
He would take something from his waist.
”Mr. mu, don't make a big fuss about it. Otherwise, it's not easy for the government to explain.”
The monk stopped in a hurry, but as soon as he finished his words, he felt a sharp edge passing in front of him. On the next side, he saw Murong Duanmu pressed on the ground by a pair of transparent hands. He seemed to have no response to the speed.
I can't help but wonder.
Did he pay attention to Murong Duanmu just now, and didn't pay attention to this young man's attack? ”It seems to be a mortal, but there is no aura fluctuation. Is it hard to be a genius who has become a saint?”
The monk frowned slightly.
Murong Duanmu is also a master, but it is easy to be pressed on the ground. If a teenager wants to kill him, is it not easy?
”Put Let go of me. ”
That transparent big hand dead contain in Murong Duanmu's neck, let him pant feel difficult. But he did not think that this kid is not a mortal? Why did he use the strange ability that his master couldn't use when he won the second time in a row?
”I'm talking about the last time, get out, or else!”
The tone of Southern Jiangsu suddenly increased.
An overwhelming breath suddenly filled the whole carriage, enough to suffocate the two mortals in the rear. Even the monk was surprised, but he was not too surprised. Instead, he walked to Sunan and made a unique posture of Buddhism. He politely said, ”Amitabha, this benefactor, please calm down. I apologize for you. As long as the benefactor let go, I promise that Mr. Mu will not disturb you. ”
Talking.
The monk also exudes a golden light, accompanied by a force of coercion towards southern Jiangsu. For a moment, the strength of the two people was completely equal. It was obvious that he was demonstrating and was giving pressure to southern Jiangsu!
”I hope so!”
Facing the pressure of monks, Sunan did not care.
Now his aura and magic power is less than triple, which is not much better than a monk. But if he is in the peak state, even two monks will not pay attention to him.
And then again.
He doesn't want to make trouble on the high-speed railway. If there is an accident, the ordinary people on the train will suffer.
That is to say, thinking.
The transparent hand that extended from his arm was a violent swing, and it directly threw Murong Duanmu to the door, making a dull bang, which startled all passers-by who were looking for the opera from outside.
”Mr. wood.”
The monk was greatly disgraced.
He was obviously in the upper hand of the short fight just now. Originally, he thought that the teenager would give up, but he didn't expect to put Murong Duanmu in the end. Is it a bit too hard to see him?
”Are young people so arrogant now?”
He couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.
But did not pursue, but quickly came to Murong Duanmu's side: ”wood childe don't want to make trouble, let's go.”
Murong Duanmu naturally refused to give up. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he looked at Sunan coldly and said, ”you are lucky today, kid. If you are on the flat ground, I will let you kneel down and beg for mercy.”
”Oh, yes?”
Sunan didn't think so. Murong Duanmu, who was already very angry, was even more angry. If the monk didn't pull him, he would be able to rush over again. However, he thought and said angrily:
”Oh, right? Do you dare to leave your last name? I will let you experience it in the future. ”
Sunan didn't intend to answer.
”How dare you?”The expression of Murong Duanmu still floats to the sky after being beaten. It seems that if he is on the flat ground today, he will beg for mercy. He can't help but smile: