This mixed martial arts is not serious

Chapter 197 Green Dragon
late at night.

A deafening roar suddenly erupted in the silent suburbs of the capital.

Under the cover of night, a low mountain seemed to have been bombarded by a red cannon, or hit by a giant hammer. The huge mountain sunken into a large part of the mountainside out of thin air.

Dust flew and rocks rolled down.

Spider web-like cracks spread along the pit and in all directions.

In the center of the pit, half of a masked man's body was sunk into the soil, his arms crossed in front of him, his eyes full of confusion and confusion.

"What's happening here?"

He came here just to test Luo Yang's strength on someone's order.

Because he had received some information in advance, the masked man also knew that Luo Yang's martial arts was not weak, but after the preliminary test of Qing Kung just now, the masked man thought that he could still hold his own.

But what the hell is it now?

"Ha~"

But before the knife could get closer, a large golden bell suddenly appeared on Luo Yang's body.

Saw this scene.

The masked man's face changed drastically and he shouted: "Wait, stop for a moment... If you don't stop, I won't be polite."

"It's over."

I'm sure it's not some old monster who is good at pretending to be young.

"Dharma!"

Call ~
Just when the masked man was stunned, a strong wind blew from the front, and Luo Yang, who had successfully punched him, struck again. Before anyone arrived, the heavy Wia had already arrived, blowing away the exposed skirt of the masked man. The hunting sound.

The masked man suddenly slashed at Luo Yang with his sword. Although the sword was extremely powerful, the masked man obviously held back his hand because the sword struck Luo Yang's upper arm instead of trying to cut off Luo Yang's body. Neck.

The masked man's eyes twitched, and he instantly regretted his action of keeping his hand.

"The golden bell."

The masked man immediately gritted his teeth and quickly pulled out a long knife from his waist. The knife was about four feet long and half a palm wide. It had a straight blade. Even in the dark, the blade still shone with a cold light, which was enough to show its sharpness.

Such inner strength.

Is this really what a young man in his twenties can do?

clang!
The long knife hit the golden bell, and a mighty roar instantly erupted. Layers of sound waves surged in all directions like ripples, and the repulsive force on the golden bell was transmitted along the long knife to the masked man's arms and internal organs. His six internal organs were so shaken that he almost vomited blood.

Such power.

Feeling the counter-shock force, the masked man instantly understood that he was cold.

Swish!
As soon as the sword came out of the sheath, the masked man's whole aura changed, as if he had merged into the world. When he swung the sword, he seemed to be carrying a huge momentum. If he was a weak-minded person, he might have killed him before the sword came out. I couldn't help but surrender.

A low drink.

See this.

Luo Yang's only response to the masked man was a sneer.

This is true.

When masters compete, the difference in an instant can be fatal.

And just because he held back for a moment, he not only lost the opportunity, but was later injured in the internal organs by the counter-shock force of "Golden Bell". Although the injury was not serious, at this moment, his inner door was already wide open.

If Luo Yang was interested now, he could kill him with one punch.

But if people don’t offend me, I won’t offend them.

Although the behavior of the masked man tonight was a bit "cheesy", it was obviously not enough to kill him because of it, not to mention that Luo Yang also saw the other party's hold back just now.

So last minute. Luo Yang did not break the masked man's chest with one punch, but instead turned his attack to grabbing and removed the opponent's mask.

The mask fell.

The true face of the masked man was also revealed.

This is a middle-aged man who looks about forty years old. He has a beard on his lips and chin. His skin color is slightly dark and his eyes are bright. If he hadn't been preconceived before, he would have seen this man's "cheesy" look. Xi" appearance.

Just looking at his face, Luo Yang would definitely think that he was a righteous, heroic and heroic man.

But now...
"Hey, hey, hey~~ You fought well, why are you pulling off other people's masks!"

Seeing that his mask was torn off, the masked man suddenly became anxious and reached out to take the mask back.

Luo Yang ignored him.

He continued to reach out and pull on the other person's face and chin a few times.

"Hey, hey, hey~~ Stop talking, this is your real face. By the way, how do you, a young man, practice martial arts? At this age, you can actually develop such deep internal strength and such powerful horizontal training. What are you doing? Have you been eating heavenly materials and earthly treasures as snacks since you were born?”

"That's not right! Shaolin's "Golden Bell" has always been easy to learn but difficult to master. Even if you eat the treasures of heaven and earth as snacks, there is no reason for you to reach this level at such a young age!"

The masked person seems to be not only "cheesy", but also a bit talkative.

After Luo Yang pulled his face a few times and confirmed that it was indeed his real face, he said: "Who are you? I don't seem to know you? Why are you attacking me in the middle of the night?"

"Hey, hey, hey~~ Young man, you have to speak responsibly. When did I attack you? I just wanted to chat with you late at night."

Luo Yang glanced at him: "Two grown men, what's the matter that we can't talk about during the day, so we have to come to our door late at night?"

Hearing this, the masked man's expression visibly stiffened: "Ahem~~Well, it's mainly because I'm very busy during the day, and it's really not convenient to take time out. Forget it, let's not talk about this for now, aren't you curious? Is this why I came to see you in the middle of the night?”

Luo Yang shook his head and said: "Not at all."

"...You young man, you are not interesting at all."

The masked man shook his head, then looked solemn, and then said: "Okay, let's not talk nonsense now, let's make it clear! Luo Yang, are you... interested in joining the Jin Yiwei?"

"Ok?"

The truth of what the masked man said surprised Luo Yang.

Luo Yang had guessed the identities of many masked people before, but he never thought that the other person would be Jin Yiwei.

"Are you the "Blue Dragon"?"

Thinking of the strength shown by the other party just now, Luo Yang probably guessed the identity of the other party.

The masked man nodded: "Not bad."

“I really didn’t expect it...”

Qinglong smiled and interrupted: "Isn't it surprising?"

"Do you Jin Yiwei talk so much?"

Seeing that the dignified commander of the Jinyi Guards was not only "mean" but also so talkative, Luo Yang's expression became a little strange.

Qinglong: "······"

"Speaking of which, you suddenly came to invite me to join the Jin Yiwei. Does your Highness the Great Grandson know about this? You may not know yet, but the relationship between me and Your Highness the Grandson is not a good one."

"No, I know."

When business came up, Qinglong's expression became much more serious: "Not only do I know that you have injured Xuanwu with one move before, but you even intended to "assassinate" His Highness Taisun."

"Then you still..."

"In fact, inviting you to join the Jin Yiwei is exactly what His Highness Taisun meant."

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(End of this chapter)