The middle-aged man is obviously a master of energy transformation with extremely rich combat experience.
Slap it out with one palm and retreat immediately after touching it.
Although he has been attacking and belittling Shen Yao just now, he is very cautious in his heart. Being able to go all the way and enter the thirty-second floor is enough to show Shen Yao's personal strength.
Naturally, he will not underestimate the enemy.
Sure enough, with one palm strike, he felt an incomparable power. That power was so hard for him to resist. Fortunately, he had the Mizong Step and could remove that power. Otherwise, he would have suffered a little less. hurt.
The middle-aged man took three steps back and stared closely at Shen Yao's right hand.
But I saw that Shen Yao's right hand was stained with a faint layer of jet black at some point, as if a drop of ink had fallen on the white paper, and the jet black was still faintly spreading towards his arm.
Seeing this scene, his eyes showed a bit of excitement.
"Iron Sand Palm... has actually been connected to the Perfect Iron Sand Palm. No wonder you keep hiding your palms in your sleeves. It's probably because you're afraid of being discovered! You're cautious enough."
Shen Yao lowered his head and glanced at his palms, which were stained black, and said calmly.
"Haha... you have been hit by my iron sand palm. Unless you cut off your right hand now, the poisonous gas will attack your heart and even the gods will not be able to save you."
The middle-aged man laughed.
It only took one palm to severely damage the opponent. This time, the task was very easy!
Suddenly, his laughter stopped and froze on his face, staring at Shen Yao's right hand.
But he saw that the black color on Shen Yao's right hand faded at an extremely fast speed.
"This...how is this possible?"
The middle-aged man lost his voice.
"Your iron sand palm is very unique. It uses iron sand as material every day, uses your hands as rough embryos, stir-fries and forges it, and constantly adds various poisonous insects, poisonous weeds, and nourishing herbs. Even those with extremely high talents need it. It takes ten years of hard work to achieve perfection."
"This kind of palm technique cannot be practiced by anyone but a determined person. It's a pity that Iron Sand Palm can't do anything to me."
Shen Yao spoke calmly, and his right hand shook. The last wisp of black color disappeared from the fingertips, a faint black air dissipated, and his palm completely returned to normal.
"What kind of boxing are you practicing, and why can you expel all the poison from my iron sand palm?"
The middle-aged man's voice was hoarse, and he stared at Shen Yao and asked with burning eyes.
Shen Yao shook his head and took a step forward. He had already walked up seven steps and appeared in front of the middle-aged man. He patted his shoulder lightly with his palm.
Originally, the middle-aged man planned to fight back, but Shen Yao's speed was too fast. That palm directly dispersed all the strength he had finally gathered, and made all the bones in his body shake.
The energy that had finally entered the marrow of Hua Jin was knocked out.
puff--
The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood and said with a sad smile: "One palm actually destroyed my strength. What a good method, what a good method..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and fell to the ground.
Shen Yao didn't stay any longer, but in just three steps, he reached the thirty-third floor.
After walking out of the safe passage, he completely stepped into the thirty-three-story building.
All areas on this floor are covered with soft carpets outlined with various geometric lines, and some abstract oil paintings are also hung on the walls.
Passing through a corridor about three meters wide, there is a wider living room ahead, and you can even see the tall floor-to-ceiling windows.
From the safe passage to the corridor, there was no one, but he felt that there was a fatal crisis in the living room ahead.
However, he still had to go there for Mu Qingmei.
In his heart, he also scolded those people from the Shenlong Guard half to death. Is this how they protect their target? I wonder if they are careless or think that there is no danger in the Dynasty Hotel?
Maybe there are other reasons.
"Shen Yao, you really gave me a big surprise! I'm so happy. I didn't expect to meet such an interesting person like you. Come here quickly! I can't wait to see you."
At this time, Mr. Hou's familiar voice came from the living room.
Shen Yao strode over.
When he walked to the living room, he realized that the living room was larger than he had imagined, covering an area of 100 square meters. There were more than 20 bodyguards standing around, each of them fully armed, holding a short rifle and a gun. You can tell by looking at them that they are elite.
About ten meters away from him, a young man with long hair parted in the middle sat lazily on a white sofa, with two young women wearing only underwear sitting beside him.
One step in front of him, two Huajin masters stood, both of them staring at Shen Yao warily.
Kaka——
After seeing Shen Yao, these bodyguards raised their guns at the same time and pointed their guns at Shen Yao.
"Just stand there and don't move. I have seen your strength through the surveillance just now. If you move forward, I will be in danger. I am still very afraid of death."
The young man with medium-long hair stretched out his finger and tapped it heavily in the air. His expression looked a bit nervous.
"Where's Qingmei! Where is he?"
Shen Yao looked at the middle-parted young man with cold eyes and asked.
Even though it was the first time he saw him, Shen Yao knew that the young man in front of him was undoubtedly the Marquis.
"Don't be anxious! Take your time. It's only been six minutes and you're here. Very good. I find that I'm becoming more and more interested in you."
The Marquis's nose twitched, and he squeezed the young woman's fair leg on the left with his palm. It was obvious that the woman had a look of pain on her face, but she did not dare to make any sound, or even look in her eyes. It also revealed unspeakable fear.
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in you."
Shen Yao said without mercy.
"First I'll give you a big gift and bring him over."
The Marquis snapped his fingers and said with a somewhat crazy expression.
He looked like a madman at this time. Just from his movements, Shen Yao knew that he was infected with drugs.
Two bodyguards walked into a room and carried out a woman.
The woman seemed to have passed out and was covered in scars. Wasn't she Mu Qingmei's personal bodyguard Aning?
Fortunately, her clothes were intact and she did not seem to have been insulted, which made Shen Yao breathe a sigh of relief.
"Master Hou, you are so bold. You dare to kidnap anyone in your territory. Is there anything else you don't dare to do?"
Shen Yao said extremely angrily.
"You're really right. I'm just so bold. There's nothing I dare not do in Shanghai. I guess Mu Qingmei didn't expect that I would attack her openly."
"Don't move. Let me remind you again, don't move. I know you are very fast, but no matter how fast you are, can you be faster than a bullet? I don't want to kill you in one go."
The Marquis suddenly stood up and said with a bit of excitement.