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Chapter 504: A Week's Socks

While the two of them are fighting

Ling Yuan looked at the mansion.

It looked like a standard courtyard house, and he wanted to buy one to live in.

The entire Wang family did not dare to shout.

Everyone in the younger generation watched the scene attentively.

"Can you please take the initiative? It will get dark if the stalemate continues." Wang Ming

Wang De's eyes were sharp, and there was wind at his feet.

He made a fist with one hand and in an instant, he was in front of Wang Ming.

"Boom!"

A heavy punch was thrown out.

The fire swelled up, and the fire directly swallowed Wang Ming.

"Is this all you have?"

Wang De looked disdainful.

Ling Yuan chuckled lightly.

The next second, a breeze blew by, and the dust was gradually dispersed.

People present showed shocked expressions.

"Blocked it with one hand?!"

On the court, Wang De's fist was easily covered by Wang Ming with one hand, and his feet did not even move a step.

As this horrified voice sounded, Wang De also showed an expression of disbelief.

He didn't hold back at all!

Wang Ming took a deep breath, and the energy in the air was continuously sucked into his mouth.

Black flames emerged from the mouth, drawing arcs in the void.

"The Flame God's——"

'not good!'

Wang De secretly thought something was wrong and hurriedly backed away.

"Howl!"

boom--!

The next moment, pitch-black flames burst out.

Bang!

Flames penetrated the void and blasted directly from the side of Wang De!

The ground was cracked, the stone bricks were broken, and a long horizontal dent was formed.

When it's about to affect innocent people.

"Snapped"

A crisp snap of fingers sounded, and a golden divine grace barrier spread around the venue.

The flames strike

Several disciples who were close to the venue were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground, their backs covered with sweat.

Wang Sheng and other senior executives all turned their attention to Ling Yuan, who had a dull expression.

In the enchantment of divine grace

Wang De, who narrowly dodged the blow, looked at the ground next to him with a look of shock.

Wang Ming wiped the corners of his mouth.

He took one step, and then his speed increased, from walking to running.

"O sun, light up the red lotus flame!"

"The Flame God's - Collapse Fist!"

Wang Sheng's pupils shrank and he subconsciously crossed his hands on his chest.

"Bang!"

"Um!"

Accompanied by a groan, flames exploded, and this punch directly drove Wang De into the ground.

The bricks exploded, and the ground without a ignition point burned with the flames of God.

"ah!"

Along with the roar, the red fire tornado penetrated the dark flames.

With the rotation of the tornado, the black flames eroding around it are dispersed.

In the firelight, a middle-aged man's body was covered with fire patterns.

He made a punching stance.

next moment

The air exploded, and he punched hard and rushed away.

Different from the flashy boxing skills on TV, every punch Wang De throws is to pursue the vital point.

However, these so-called murderous punches.

For Wang Ming, who had been on the verge of death several times, it was still a bit too young.

Old people also have experience, but for people who have been on the verge of death several times, the gap between the two cannot be bridged by just being older.

"puff!"

He punched Wang De hard in the face.

Made him spit.

next second

It's the chest, followed by the head.

Even if he tried to counterattack during this period, he would be eliminated one by one by Wang Ming.

Having studied martial arts with Xiao Shi, Wang De's boxing skills are simply not enough for him.

The power of Tai Chi made Wang De seem to be stuck to Wang Ming's fist. No matter how hard he hit, he couldn't fly out.

The younger generation were dumbfounded.

Some girls even covered their mouths and noses in disbelief.

"Wang De is not weak." The old man slowly opened his eyes.

"But..." The black pupils reflected Wang Ming, whose whole body was burning with black flames: "He is stronger."

"Orange flames, black flames, red flames."

"Three kinds of flames can appear on one person, as if they correspond to the world and the people. It's unbelievable..."

[Unity of Man and God] is a method that allows humans to gain the same strength as contracted beasts.

Through the combination and neutralization of the two abilities, it can achieve twice its own power.

The mantra and spiritual energy compress each other.

Two flames, red and black, converged in Wang Ming's hands.

Taking a step back, he looked at Wang De who was stagnant in mid-air, his pupils sharpened.

Two flames suddenly appeared in the palm of the hand, and finally merged with each other.

Then Wang Ming shook his hand fiercely.

The two flames instantly turned into ferocious dragon heads.

"The sun god's—"

"Long Huang!"

"Roar!"

The dragon roared.

A divine dragon, whose entire body was made of flames, roared and flew out of Wang Ming's fist.

He opened his big mouth, bit Wang De's body and rushed towards the sky!

"When the dark night and the first day of the day are still, the heaven and the earth are also in chaos."

"The secret of destroying gods——"

"Stop! We admit defeat!"

At this moment, a female voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as the flames on Wang Ming's body were withdrawn, he saw a beautiful girl with long black hair rushing into the venue quickly.

He directly caught Wang De, whose whole body was burning with flames.

"Game suspended!"

Wang Sheng also shouted hurriedly.

"Chief, on behalf of my father, I admit defeat!" the girl shouted to Wang Sheng.

"Once you admit defeat, it means you have to fulfill your bet."

Wang Sheng glanced at the girl and said.

"I see."

The girl lowered her head.

"Okay, then I announce, Wang Ming, that Wang Ming won this competition and took over the position of fifth elder!"

Wang Sheng said loudly.

Although I was very excited, I still had to show off my dignity.

The younger generation looked at each other, and Wang Jing's cousins ​​were also stunned in place at this moment.

Wang Ming's power has far surpassed theirs.

on the field

"Xue'er, being a father is useless..."

Wang De looked at his daughter weakly when he heard the results announced.

"Father, it's okay. Don't talk for now. We'll go get treatment."

"Are you her daughter?"

Wang Ming looked at the girl holding Wang De and asked curiously.

"So what?" the girl said impatiently.

"If you had said that you had such a beautiful daughter, I would have been gentler." Wang Ming shook his head.

"brute!"

Wang De was so angry that he spurted out blood.

Xueer's pupils shrank and she bit her silver teeth: "I would rather die than obey you!"

Wang Ming: "???"

Then he smiled bitterly.

"Uncle De, and sister Xue'er, I think you have misunderstood. I mean, you have been laid off, and your daughter is still so beautiful, so it is easy to attract enemies."

Wang Sheng seemed to have thought of something, his expression changed, and then he endured the abdominal pain: "You don't have to worry about it!"

"Xue'er, let's go."

"Hey, wait." Wang Ming shouted hurriedly.

"Do you have anything else to do?" Wang Linxue turned her head and said coldly.

"I can't stand it. I'm just too nice, Ling Yuan." Wang Ming sighed and shouted to Ling Yuan on the stage.

Ling Yuan raised his index finger: "A week's worth of socks."

Wang Ming's face darkened.

Feeling the strange gazes around him, he urged: "Let's talk about this later, hurry up."

"knew."

Ling Yuan stood up.

Holding the hand towards the void, the key to the pistol Yanhuang appeared.

"what you up to?"

stand up

"Get out of the way, you're in the way."

Ling Yuan didn't show mercy at all, he directly pressed Wang Linxue's shoulders and threw her aside.

Looking at Wang De lying on the ground unable to move, he raised the Key of Yanhuang.

"Wait, no!"

"Boom!"

The clear gunshot sounded, and Wang Linxue froze instantly.

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