With each slap, the old man in black trembled all over.
But his feet were locked in place and could not move.
After every slap in the face, his face turned pale.
Finally, the old man in black couldn't help but open his mouth:
"puff!!"
A stream of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
Su Mu's mouth was filled with a contemptuous smile. He slowly withdrew his hand, and he carried it behind his back, and said two words in his mouth:
"Kneel down."
Others didn't feel anything, but the old man seemed to be in an abyss, and endless terrifying pressure was suppressed from all directions.
He stared at Su Mu in horror, but was unwilling to kneel down.
For a warrior, especially an ancient warrior, he can be defeated or died, but he cannot be humiliated.
Because this will hurt the most root cause.
That is, the pride of a warrior.
A heart of a strong man.
But the terrifying pressure emitted by Su Mu was endless.
The old man in black gritted his teeth tightly, and the blood in his mouth flowed down his chest like a fee-free one, and a terrifying cracking sound was made all over his body.
Finally, he fell to the ground with a loud bang.
Under his knees, the extremely hard marble floor was directly knelt out of circles of spider patterns.
The whole room trembled slightly.
Even if he kneeled down, Su Mu had no intention of stopping.
The powerful momentum was suppressed again.
In the horrified eyes of Su Jinbai and others, the old man in black, whose originally straight back began to bend down little by little.
The entire spine made a burst of crackling sounds, like a gun loading.
In the end, the old man was overwhelmed, like a big toad, lying on a large pool of blood that he had just spit out.
Only then did Su Mu slowly withdraw his momentum.
The whole private room was silent.
Su Jinbai and his men had already become quails and were trembling and dared not speak out.
Qing Si's face also changed a little. She seemed to want to open her mouth and say something, but she didn't know how to speak at all.
Su Mu's horror and power are even far beyond her understanding.
The only worry in her heart also disappeared completely.
What follows is an extremely powerful sense of stability.
This backer is worth it.
"hehe."
Su Mu smiled gently and looked at Mr. Gui playfully:
"Little turtle, you actually want to cut me? Do you know what cutting is? I don't mind letting all the crawlers you bring to experience them all."
Su Jinbai and others were suddenly scared to death.
One by one, they looked at Su Mu in horror, with their mouths wide open, like fish on the verge of death.
"By you?"
Mr. Gui is still a little confident.
His closest guards have become big toads. He is obviously afraid of death, but he can still maintain his last pride:
"I really think that if you have a little so-called background, you can be arrogant in front of me? Who gives you the courage?"
Qingsi and Mr. Ye looked at Mr. Gui at the same time, with pity and ridicule in their eyes.
Su Mu was also a little stunned.
The Gui family has not yet fallen to this level and still maintains the so-called pride of the ancient martial arts sect?
This is simply the stupid son of the landlord.
It is not like this to seek death.
What a fool's fighter.
Young Master Gui looked at Su Mu with a fierce look on his face:
"Boy, you don't go and inquire about what my Gui family exists. Qing Si, didn't you tell him?"
Mr. Gui seemed to have found confidence, but he actually stared at Su Mu with resentful eyes:
"No one in this world dares to offend the Gui family."
Su Mu suddenly smiled softly:
"Then do you know who I am?"
Mr. Gui stared at Su Mu with an expressionless face, wishing he could trample him into a meat paste:
"Who are you?"
Su Mu laughed loudly, making Young Master Gui furrow all over.
"Young Master Gui, I am just a talented person. I am a disciple of Tianxing, Su Mu, please give me some advice."
Mr. Gui felt that the hairs all over his body were upside down in an instant.
It was like a basin of ice water poured down on the dog days of autumn.
Immediately afterwards, the high-voltage wire fell on him.
The feeling of being a bolt from the blue directly overwhelmed him.
There was no hesitation at all.
Mr. Gui rolled his eyes very simply.
Then the whole person was like a slippery noodle, and he slid down the chair and slid to the ground with a slight sound, without waking up.
Qing Si next to him almost closed her eyes and fainted.
She knew that Su Mu was the young master of Tianxing.
However, she didn't know how terrifying lethal the four words "The Young Master Tianxing" had.
Although the Qing family has a high status, it is still a clear gap from the level of a truly top family.
There are many things she knows, and they are also specious.
Just like an ordinary person, he knows that aircraft carriers are very powerful.
But he didn't know how powerful the aircraft carrier was.
Knowing and understanding are completely different.
Just like the gap between China and Amelica in terms of aircraft carriers today.
Most people just know that the other party has an aircraft carrier, so we have it, everyone has it, so, it’s awesome, Claus, from then on, across the blue ocean, and invincible.
But only a very small number of people know that the gap between them is so big that we definitely need to chase them desperately.
Let’s not talk about the technology and hardware of the aircraft carrier itself for the time being, there have been generational differences, or even two generations of differences.
As for the most sensitive carrier-based aircraft and pilots, the gap between them is also a bit huge.
Pilots also have discrimination chains.
The carrier-based pilot looks down on naval pilots.
Navy pilots look down on Army pilots.
The army pilot looked down on the civil aviation captain.
The captain of the civil aviation industry looks down on those who spray pesticides when driving agricultural aircraft.
However, the above-mentioned pilots collectively despise the civil aviation captain.
Because except for a very small number, other civil aviation captains need to be skilled but not brave.
Just four words.
Behaved properly.
The strict selection of carrier-based pilots is crazy.
The Army's ace pilot is very ordinary when it is placed in the Navy.
The ace pilot in the Navy wants to become a carrier-based pilot, almost choose one of ten, or even dozens of them.
Because carrier-based pilots are far more difficult when training than when performing tasks.
Because everything needs to be trained in the most cruel wartime state.
The most stringent thing is that you want to fly a fully loaded or injured fighter plane, and you have to park the aircraft on a plane carrier that is on the ocean of typhoons at a very accurate level.
On the deck of the aircraft carrier, there is only a runway that is only the width of your plane for you to land.
You have no chance of making mistakes at all.
Once you make a mistake, the result can be imagined.
Amelica has the most mature technology accumulation in fifty years.
And we just started.
It does not count the generation difference between fighter jets and aircraft carriers, but only talks about the number of carrier-based pilots, which is a big problem.
Let’s think about it again. Once it’s really like the little pink hopes, everyone will try it.
Then the question arises.
Amelica has millions of flight licenses, how many do we have?
Total, if you include spraying pesticides, there will be no more than 100,000.
Even if all hardware conditions are the same, everyone will be on the same level and compete one by one.
Then the question comes again.
Where can we find so many backup pilots?
The other party’s base is millions, and we are hundreds of thousands.
A person who drives a tractor can drive a car after one day of training.
As for a bicycle, how long does it take to train him to drive a car?
One month?
Three months?
What is the result of the huge gap between them, coupled with the increase and decrease of one person?
This is probably the gap in Qing Si's understanding of Su Mu.