Beauty President's Super Berserker

Chapter 214 Fengleijing, leave!

The sword is the leader of a hundred soldiers, and the fist is the king of domineering!
Su Sheng stood still, with his legs spread back and forth, like shooting a bow to the sun, and blatantly blasted out his right fist, striking out his invincible posture. His overbearing fist was wrapped in strength, like a burning and falling meteorite, daring to collide with the innate sword energy .

"Crack!"

It was as if the porcelain bottle was broken in an instant, and there was a sound of cracking. In the battle of contradictions, whether the sword energy is more sharp, or the iron fist is more powerful.

puff puff!

The rainwater rises into mist, and before it hits the ground, the water droplets vaporize and rise into the sky again.

"I am the Holy Hand Yama!"

Su Sheng yelled, and suddenly another layer of fist force blasted out. The sword light shattered and instantly turned into fragments of spiritual energy. Only he could see this kind of scene, and Qi practitioners might also be able to see it, but the rest of them could only see the air It fluctuates, and it is impossible to see the aura light spot clearly.

It's done, Su Sheng wants to scream and express his heroic spirit, but he can't relax now, because although the sword energy is shattered into light spots of spiritual energy, but what the hell, the attack hasn't stopped yet, these fragments are like countless small swords, It stabbed up again, and the speed did not slow down.

"What the heck!"

Su Sheng's boxing power was exhausted, and the blow just now was already performed at a super level. Even if he is physically strong, it is impossible to recover in the blink of an eye, and it takes time to gather momentum.

At the critical moment, he moved, made the most sensible choice, and suddenly grabbed all the silver needles, stretched his fingers, and sprinkled them out.

It's simple to say, but that action is so handsome that the crowd watching the battle is in a trough. At this time, can you not care about your image, let alone you are still covering your face.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The silver needle collided with the fragments of the spirit sword, the sky filled the sky, the sound stopped, and the wind and thunder were quiet!

Coincidentally, the thunder and lightning stopped, but the torrential rain continued. Su Sheng looked up to the sky and screamed, and then roared: "Today, my holy hand Yan Luo destroyed the Wu family and fought against Chu Zhongtian. If anyone refuses to accept it, just come and fight. The Heavenly Sword Sect!" , get ready a thousand spirit stones, or I, Yan Luo, my holy hand, will definitely break through the gate of your sword sect in the future!"

After Su Sheng yelled, he pulled out miserably in the rain, like a light curtain passing by, he came to Chu Zhongtian in an instant, and said in a low voice: "This is the poison of your disciple Tantai Zhenren, you should try it too! "

"what?"

Before Chu Zhongtian could react, the man in black took out a porcelain bottle and forcibly poured the contents into his mouth.

"Ah, this is the poison that devours the body, why do you have this thing?"

Chu Zhongtian felt as if he had swallowed a fly. He never thought that the poison he gave his disciple would eventually fall into his mouth and poison himself.

"Reverend Tantai said that only you can solve it in the whole world, that's good, you can solve it for me now."

Su Sheng has been brooding over this poison all the time, and he will think of Tantai Mingyue in his mind, if he is one step late, a healthy beauty will disappear.

The most important thing is that this kind of poison should not exist in the world, it is really too vicious, it is not an exaggeration to say that there is no solution, with his medical skills, it will take three years to treat Tantai Mingyue three times before he can cure it. Dare to say healed.

"I can't solve it, holy hand Yan Luo, you can help me detoxify quickly, the time is too long, the more troublesome it is to cure, you are a master of medicine, you claim that Yan Luo will not accept it, you will definitely be able to solve it, right?"

Chu Zhongtian's complexion has changed, if not for his profound skill, he would have fallen ill by now.

"If you can't cure it, then why did you have this poison and gave it to your disciple Master Tantai, that is, Tantaichun."

Su Sheng didn't figure it out before, but today he took this opportunity to figure it out. Even if it was to satisfy his curiosity, it would take a while. Now that he is invincible, even if a real innate master is present, he can still run calmly. , ahem!

"This this……"

Chu Zhongtian didn't know where to start, the situation was a bit complicated, but the source of the poison had nothing to do with him, and he couldn't figure it out.

"Are you going to say it or not?"

Although Su Sheng was not in a hurry, he couldn't be so exhausted. He was still covering his face. With the seal in his hand, the affairs of the Wu family were over, so he had to withdraw quickly.

"I can't tell!"

Chu Zhongtian really didn't know how to say it clearly.

Su Sheng originally planned to press him or take him away, but suddenly he changed his focus and said, "Chu Zhongtian, think about it carefully, when you want to talk, come and find my sage Yan Luo to detoxify."

After he finished speaking, he stood up abruptly, his speed exploded, and he walked away with an afterimage in the rain. He walked very simply, without saying hello to anyone from the aristocratic family.

"Wait, come back, this poison..."

Chu Zhongtian yelled quickly, but it was too late, the man in black had already run away and disappeared.

"Holy hand Yan Luo, I will definitely find you out. I can't beat you, but my elder brother will definitely be able to. You have to cure me of this poison! The battle is not over yet!"

Chu Zhongtian quickly sat up cross-legged, using spiritual energy to suppress the poison. Although it would be fatal for a while, the poison is too difficult to deal with. As time goes by, it will damage his foundation and swallow his cultivation base.

This time it was a big loss, and instead of getting the seventh place, she was poisoned with an unsolvable poison. Could it be because her centenary birthday is approaching, this is a doomed catastrophe.

If Su Sheng really left, the heavy rain would wash away the traces he left behind. When he came, there was nothing, and when he left, he returned with a full load. This wave was not a loss.

He followed the established route back to the place where he had parked before. He had already changed into a modified Mercedes Benz, and his mobile phone was the unlock key.

"drop!"

Sure enough, as soon as he approached, the car made a sound and the lights came on.

Su Sheng was walking slowly, and was about to go around to the left to open the door and get in the car, but suddenly he noticed something strange in the back.
Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he saw a ragged beggar trotting over with his injured right leg. The beggar had a broken bowl in his left hand and a pitch-black bamboo pole in his right hand. Ribs could be seen under the ragged clothes.

Su Sheng tilted his head, did he meet a real beggar, or was he going to pretend to make a surprise attack?

"Brother, give me some money. I won't report you for stealing a Mercedes." The little beggar held the broken bowl in his hand and asked for some money, yet he was so confident.

Su Sheng was speechless. It was obviously his car, so how could it be considered a theft?
Forget it, it's just small money, he didn't say a word, he casually took out a handful of money from his pocket, didn't count how much it was, and when the little beggar came over, he put it into the broken bowl.

"Brother, my name is Zhang Haoyu. I don't want your money for nothing. Sooner or later, I will save enough money to drive a Mercedes-Benz and live in a luxury house. At that time, I will hire you to help me drive and be the driver of the Mercedes-Benz."

The little beggar exudes a mysterious light, even a beggar still has dreams.

Su Sheng shook his head. He had already seen that the little beggar had at least several thousand yuan in his pocket, but why didn't he go to see a doctor if he had money? The little beggar's leg injury might become lame if it dragged on.

"Save your leg first, otherwise you won't be able to drive if you have a car."

After speaking, he got into the car and left. He gave money and advice. As for how to choose the beggar, each has his own way, but what is his way?

Uh, let's finish the major event of inheriting the family first, and then take other exams!
Jingle Bell!At this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly, and he frowned when he saw the call.

(End of this chapter)