"Haha, so Uncle Chen, are you looking at that bastard An Roshan?"
Liu Xiyuan put his elbows on the window lattice, leaned half of his body out of the window and smiled, with a lazy look on his face.︾
"Oh, Xiyuan, do you think An Tieluan is not that young man's opponent?"
The white-haired old man frowned and said in great surprise.
Liu Xiyuan said nothing, looking at the two people standing in a stalemate below with a smile, and said after a moment:
"Uncle Chen, if not, let's make a bet like this. If that weird guy in the mask defeats An Roshan, you can give me the pair of precious mountain and sea pearls."
"Little guy, it turns out you were trying to distract my precious pair."
The white-haired old man's brows twitched and he held the tea cup with a pained expression on his face, as if he was holding the pearls from the mountains and seas spoken by Liu Xiyuan.
Needless to say, that thing was obviously his forbidden possession.
"Hey, don't you dare?"
Liu Xiyuan turned around and raised his eyebrows with a provocative look on his face.
"Hey, little guy, another challenge. But what if you lose?"
The white-haired old man said calmly.
The loser does not lose the battle, and the principals should also consider each other's face. The old man's rebuttal was obviously an agreement to Liu Xiyuan's bet.
"Hey, if I lose, my monthly salary in the building will be yours."
Liu Xiyuan said proudly.
"good!"
The white-haired old man's eyes lit up, and he answered simply and neatly.
The two people looked out the window without saying a word.
Yang Ji didn't notice that someone had already regarded him as a bet in a window above Wanguan. In fact, there were too many people looking at him and talking about him now.
Yang Ji simply paid attention to them one by one.
"It seems I can't keep a low profile anymore."
Yang Ji glanced around, and a thought flashed through his mind. Luo Shanghao's black iron card came from a wrong source, and the two of them fished in troubled waters. Originally, the lower profile the better.
Unfortunately, Luo Shanghao accidentally touched a hornet's nest.
This guy was walking too fast, and he was familiar with Wan Guan Lou. He had been leading the way. Although Yang Ji saw something was wrong, Luo Shanghao was too fast and it was too late to stop him. He could only watch these two people get involved in a trivial matter.
On the bar.
"I've already told you that you are no match for me, but it's a pity that you don't listen!"
Yang Ji looked at the tall An Tieluan in front of him, a head taller than him, and said indifferently. His brows were furrowed, clearly showing his dissatisfaction.
Since he can no longer keep a low profile, Yang Ji doesn't mind being high-profile.
"Hey hey hey!"
An Tieluan felt severe pain in his wrist. When he heard Yang Ji's words, he laughed angrily. This was because he was so angry. He had never been so scorned in his life in Wanguan Tower.
After all, he is a respectable person in Zhou Mansion. With so many people looking at him, his face will tell him where to put it.
"Boy!"
An Tieluan's face trembled and his expression was ferocious. He didn't know whether it was because Yang Ji grabbed his palm violently or because he was angry:
"Do you think you'll win this way? If you dare to be crazy in front of me, I want you to die!"
The last sentence. An Tieluan's fleshy face twisted ferociously, looking sinister and scary.
"Bang!"
Without waiting for Yang Ji's reaction, An Tieluan stepped on his foot. There was a boom and the ground shook, as if he was stepped on by a giant. With this step, An Tieluan's whole aura changed. He became more than twice as powerful as before.
"The Secret of One Hundred Thousand Iron Mountains!"
The voice coming out of An Tieluan's mouth became powerful and extremely high-pitched. He was originally an extremely vicious and vicious person, but at this moment, he suddenly took on a more majestic flavor.
This is the change in temperament caused by the exercises.
"Buzz!"
When An Tieluan shouted these words, under the light, the shadows cast on the ground suddenly lengthened infinitely. And the muscles all over his body trembled. It was as if the layers of iron mountains were stacked up and added up infinitely.
At this moment, An Tieluan seemed to have turned into a human-shaped iron mountain, and his weight increased geometrically in an instant, reaching an astonishing level.
Even if he doesn't do anything, An Tieluan can still deliver a powerful blow to his opponent with his own strength.
The "One Hundred Thousand Iron Mountain Technique" changes its own weight through special techniques. With this powerful technique, An Tieluan killed countless opponents.
Even ordinary martial arts masters are no match for him.
The opponents he killed often died miserably, crushed into powder and turned into a pile of minced meat. Therefore, An Tieluan was nicknamed Anroshan in Zhou Mansion.
In Wanguan Building, except for silver-level customers, no one would mess with him easily.
"Buzz!"
The ground trembled, and even the majestic and majestic Wan Guan Tower trembled, as if it could not bear its weight. In the dark, a faint shout came from the Wan Guan Tower, and a powerful energy rose into the sky.
The whole building was frozen.
As for the door, An Tieluan used the breath in his body to change, and with a bang, Yang Ji's hands suddenly shook open and he broke free.
"Shameless brat, please die!"
An Tieluan was full of rage. He hugged his knees and retracted his limbs, like a big ball of flesh made of copper and iron. With a roar, it bounced up amidst the roar of the earth and rolled rapidly into the void.
, and then like meteorites from the sky, exuding a heavy and boundless aura like a mountain, they smashed hard towards Yang Ji below at a thunderous speed.
This move was fast, ruthless and accurate, leaving no chance for Yang Ji to dodge. From breaking free to jumping up and falling, all the movements were neat and done in one go!
Before the people around him could react, An Tieluan had already left and returned, hitting the top of Yang Ji's head from the sky, only a few feet away.
"Buzz!"
Before An Tieluan could hit it, the hard metal ground below was already wailing, and the hard surface cracked and dented under an invisible force.
"ah!--"
The wind was so powerful that the surrounding people screamed in surprise. Although An Tieluan was dealing with Yang Ji, in such a small area, even the people watching around him suffered a disaster. They all felt their bodies sinking, as if they were nailed to the ground.
Same, motionless.
Some weak Zhou Tian warriors were so frightened that their legs trembled and their faces were as white as paper.
"Yang Ji, be careful!——"
Luo Shanghao's face was full of worry and he couldn't help shouting.
He had great confidence in Yang Ji, but he couldn't help but worry when he saw this scene. This was the first time he had seen this kind of weird martial arts. Although it was weird, the power was earth-shattering and earth-shattering. It was not earth-shattering at all.
Ordinary people can afford it.
He suddenly understood why the people around him were so dismissive of them. Yang Ji was involved because of him. If something happened, he might never be able to feel at ease.
"hey-hey!"
Compared to the fright and screams of everyone, the old man upstairs with silver hair, neat clothes, and meticulousness actually laughed.
This is the real ability of that damn fat man!
Although this guy doesn't look like a likable guy, there is no doubt about his strength. Arrogance must be justified. Otherwise, I'm afraid he will die very early.
Xiyuan is probably going to give this month's salary to himself. You know, Wanguan Tower opens only once a quarter.
As the head of the building, every time the salary is distributed, there are always a lot of good things.
"Xiyuan, you lose."
The white-haired old man smiled slightly and looked at Anroshan, which was like an iron ball in the air, with a confident expression.
"not necessarily……"
Liu Xiyuan smiled and said nothing.
"Really? If you are willing to gamble, you have to admit defeat..."
To be continued...