Chapter 259 The hero is late

"what happened……"

Seeing Dongfang'e being knocked away by Tang Muyang's punch, the crowd watching the fight suddenly let out an exclamation of surprise.

Judging from the strength of the punch just now, once it is hit, it is likely to be either death or injury!

However, Tang Muyang was not optimistic at all, because he had just seen clearly that the moment his punch hit Dongfang's chest, the opponent's chest suddenly collapsed inward, barely avoiding his blow.

Dongfang'e's body fell rapidly. The moment it touched the ground, he lightly tapped his toes and flew up again, like a roc, majestic.

Everyone in the Zhao family cheered when they saw this.

Mr. Dongfang is usually a quiet person, but he didn't expect to be so powerful.

Tang Muyang couldn't help but admire him when he saw Dongfang'e fighting back again.

The most golden age for a martial artist should be between forty and fifty years old, because before the age of forty, one still has little knowledge of martial arts, coupled with lack of experience, it is difficult to realize one's full potential.

After the age of fifty, various body functions begin to decline, and even those who have a thorough understanding of martial arts are no longer capable.

But the old man in front of him, who is nearly eighty years old, still has such a level of cultivation that he can cope with his rapid attacks with ease, which makes people feel in awe.

Tang Muyang asked himself, if he lived to be eighty years old, how much of his current strength would he still be able to exert? The answer is less than 50%.

Of course, he is only in his early twenties now, and his future achievements will not be limited to the present. As long as he maintains his current state of practice, it is not impossible to break through the energy in the future and step into the legendary realm of mysteries and mysteries.

If the battle continues, Tang Muyang is confident that he can defeat the opponent, and even killing him will not be difficult.

However, this is completely unnecessary. Firstly, the young man cannot win against the old man. Secondly, there is no deep hatred between the two sides, so there is no need to fight to the death.

Thinking of this, Tang Muyang forced Dongfang E away with one move, "No more fighting."

Dongfang E, who was gathering strength and ready to go, was startled when he heard this, "What?"

Tang Muyang curled his lips and said, "I'm tired, let's make an appointment another day."

After saying that, he left Dongfang'e and turned around and walked down the rockery.

"Tch..." People in the yard began to look down upon him.

"Grandmaster, he turned out to be a coward. Seeing that he couldn't defeat Grandpa Dongfang, he ran away."

"I think he has a false reputation as a grandmaster, and I don't think he has any abilities."

"Old Master Dongfang is so powerful. He was Second Grandpa's personal bodyguard back then. How can he be compared to other grandmasters?"

"..."

Seeing that Tang Muyang was about to walk off the rockery, Dongfang E couldn't help flashing a trace of anger on his face, "Boy, stop before the winner is decided. Do you think you look down on me, Dongfang E, and do you think I'm not worthy of competing with you?"

Tang Muyang turned around and shrugged helplessly, "Old man, is winning or losing really that important to you? If so, then treat this competition as if you have won, and I will admit defeat."

Dongfang E was even more angry when he heard this. As a warrior, what he wanted was an upright victory, not this kind of charity victory.

"Stop talking nonsense and take the move!" Dongfang E roared and ran down from the rockery with a momentum like a rainbow.

Tang Muyang shook his head and sighed, raised his hand and flicked it, and a bad luck soldier suddenly flew out.

Dongfang E Mingming, who was running wildly down the mountain, noticed an air machine approaching and subconsciously slowed down his pace. He suddenly felt a chill on his shoulders, as if ice cubes were melting.

After feeling it carefully, I didn't notice anything wrong, so I didn't take it to heart and continued running wildly.

Just when he took two steps, his foot slipped for no reason and he fell down from the rockery.

"What's going on..." Everyone watching the battle exclaimed in shock.

They didn't understand why a Huajing master would slip and fall?

At this time, the reaction speed of a transformation master was displayed. Dongfang Eren was in mid-air, exerted force on his waist, suddenly bent upwards, and grabbed a rock, and his falling body suddenly stopped.

Dongfang E was overjoyed and was about to use his strength to jump onto the rockery. At this moment, a rock the size of a washbasin suddenly rolled down from the rockery.

His reaction was not unpleasant. When he saw that the rock was about to hit his head, he pushed it away in a flash.

It's just that he guessed the beginning but not the ending. There was a fist-sized stone hidden behind the basin-sized rock, following closely behind.

"Bang!" Dongfang'e was unprepared and was hit on the head by a rock.

Although this rock was not fatal, it was enough to disrupt his energy and cause him to fall from the sky.

The moment he landed, Dongfang E slapped the ground with his hand, stood up, and wanted to continue the attack.

However, the moment he just stood up, he felt a cold feeling in his throat. Tang Muyang put his two fingers together and pointed directly at his vitals.

"Old man, you lost!" Tang Muyang said softly with a smile on his lips.

When everyone onlookers saw this scene, they all opened their mouths in surprise. Isn't this too embarrassing for Mr. Dongfang? He was not defeated by a strong master, but he was defeated by two stones?

And Tang Muyang's final victory was entirely based on luck and he got a bargain. In terms of true strength, he may not be the opponent of Mr. Dongfang.

However, they all admit that sometimes luck is also a part of strength, and there is more or less an element of luck in any competition.

Perhaps only Zhao Ya in the audience could see something different. This morning, she witnessed with her own eyes the process of Tang Muyang repairing Hu Yingtai.

Strange to say, that Hu Yingtai also had a series of tragic encounters inexplicably, and now Grandpa Dongfang is also the same. If it is said that both times were accidental, it would be too much of a coincidence, right?

What methods did this guy use to cause a series of tragic situations?

Dongfang'e's vital parts were held by the other party, and he couldn't help but laugh miserably, "Old man, I'm willing to admit defeat and do whatever you want."

Tang Muyang retracted his finger and smiled slightly, "Mr. Dongfang is nearly eighty years old and still has such cultivation. This junior feels ashamed, so how can he dare to be disrespectful?"

Dongfang'e looked at Tang Muyang with burning eyes, and after a while he sighed, "Young people are terrible! If the old man were forty years younger, he might still be able to fight with you, but now he is unable to do what he wants."

Tang Muyang saw the loneliness flashing across Dongfang'e's face, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. The saddest thing in the world is that heroes grow old and beauties grow old.

No matter how heroic and beautiful you may have been, you cannot withstand the erosion of time.

Since human power cannot withstand the passage of time, cherish the present moment as much as possible and don't leave any regrets for yourself.

After thinking about this clearly, Tang Muyang suddenly became cheerful and was about to step forward to help Dongfang E check his injuries.

At this moment, Dongfang Junyan, who was standing in the crowd, suddenly had a crazy look in his eyes. He took out a small pistol from his pocket, pointed it at Tang Muyang's back, and pulled the trigger.

"careful!"
Chapter completed!