Cultivating Master In City

"Situ Wenqiang, who agrees that he is a military general level academician of our province in southern Jiangsu? Do you really think you can cover the sky in the hospital? I tell you, don't think! As long as I'm here, this little bastard can't enter our monastery in southern Jiangsu!" Su WangHan said in a voice, without any concessions.

"Su Wang, don't forget that I am the abbot of the monastery in southern Jiangsu Province. I have the right to appoint Zhou Yi as a military general!"

Has the final say, "we are only a member of the South of Jiangsu provincial monastery. We are involved in the appointment of the academicians of the rank of generals. We can not let you boast without shame. If you do not want to greet the family in the future, you will not be greedy." Here, if you insist on bringing this little bastard into the monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province without the consent of our old people, there will be no old people with this little bastard in the monasteries in the future! "

Su Wang's tone was sharp and took out the last card. After he said that, the old man in white robe and the other old academicians at the military general level were silent, obviously agreeing with Su Wang's words.

Silence is support!

Zhou Yi glanced at situ Wenqiang with an iron face, and then looked at many old generals. He thought that this was indeed a power struggle within the monastery. The old academicians led by Su Wang were obviously dissatisfied with situ Wenqiang.

This time, situ Wenqiang appointed Zhou Yi as a military general academician, which just became an excuse for them to make efforts. If the effort is successful, situ Wenqiang must be expelled from the monastery system and returned to the military headquarters. The abbot will also be held by the old residents of the original monastery.

"Then how did old Su agree to allow Zhou Yi to enter the monastery and become a military general academician?"

Situ Wenqiang asked with a strange light in his eyes.

"Ha ha, it's very simple. As long as he has the strength of a military general academician, I will allow him to enter the monastery!" Su Wang laughed proudly. He saw that old situ Wenqiang's words were no different from being subdued.

"Oh? As long as Zhou Yi has the strength of a martial general academician, he can enter the monastery?" situ Wen asked with a strong smile.

"Of course, as long as this little bastard has the strength of a military general academician, why not let him enter my monastery!"

Su Wang glanced at Zhou Yi and said contemptuously. In his opinion, Zhou Yi is only 20 years old. Although he just blew Su Xin in the middle of dark Jin, his strength will be in the later stage of dark Jin. It simply can not meet the minimum requirements of military general academicians. So Su Wang is confident that Zhou Yi can't enter the monastery at all.

"Old Su, you may be disappointed. Although Zhou Yi is young, he does have the strength of a military general academician. There are no fewer than three Huajin martial artists who have been defeated by him!"

Situ Wenqiang's tone was very calm, but the news made the whole audience in an instant!

There are no fewer than three powerful fighters!

Everyone's unbelievable eyes swept towards situ Wenqiang and Zhou Yi. Some people wondered whether situ Wenqiang's words were true or false, and some wanted to see something from Zhou Yi.

You know, those who turn strength into martial arts are not Chinese cabbage. You can lose if you want to lose. In today's flourishing age of martial arts, there are more than 80 million people in such a large province of Southern Jiangsu, but there are only a hundred who turn their strength into martial arts. It can be imagined that there are few people who can transform strength into martial arts.

Every martial artist is a rare genius when they are young, and can crush the existence of people of the same generation.

However, in front of him, the 18-year-old boy defeated three Huajin martial artists himself?

The academicians were in doubt. They thought it was too ridiculous.

"Ha ha! Situ Wenqiang, aren't you afraid to laugh at other people's big teeth when these words come out? This little bastard doesn't even have the ability to defeat three martial arts masters. Are you a pig? He will lose if he wants to lose! Boasting is not reliable."

Su Wang laughed and said that although situ Wenqiang was stunned for a moment when he finished, he thought it was impossible.

Because Su Wang himself is a martial artist in the middle of Huajin. When he was young, he was also known as a peerless genius. Martial arts entered the country thousands of miles a day, but even if people like him broke through Huajin, they are already in their fifties.

As far as he knows, at present, no one in the world can break through chemical strength before the age of 20, even if it is from the womb.

Su Wang's words also calmed the academicians of the monastery. Many people looked at situ Wenqiang and Zhou Yi with contempt.

Some people secretly rejoice that if Zhou Yi really defeats three Huajin warriors at this age, they will really live on dogs for half their lives.

"It seems Su always thinks I'm bragging." situ Wenqiang sighed. Then he took a step forward, looked at the faces of other silent generals and asked, "what about you elders? Do you think I'm bragging, too?"

Several old Su's eyes and ears watched his heart, closed his lips and didn't speak, but the meaning represented by his attitude was extremely obvious.

Su Wang looked at situ Wenqiang with a sneer, and his eyes were full of ridicule.

"Dean situ, it's not that we old men don't believe it. After all, our words have no basis. You can't say that this young man has defeated three Huajin martial artists, so we have to believe that he has defeated three Huajin martial artists. Therefore, Dean situ, if you can prove it to us old men," the white robed old man stood up and put his long sleeves on, There was an inexplicable light in his eyes.

"Yes, situ Wenqiang, if you prove it, I'll believe it." Su Wang said thoughtfully.

"Oh, how can old Su prove it?" situ Wenqiang asked with a flash of light in his eyes.

"Ha ha, it's easy. I'll test him myself. How about?" Su Wang took a step with a laugh and stood where everyone's eyes gathered.

"Mr. Su's proposal is very pertinent. He was a military general level academician. It's no problem for him to test whether another person has the qualification of a military general level academician."

"Hum, old Su has stood up. I want to see how this shameless man can pretend."

"Su's peerless cultivation in the middle of aging strength is not overqualified to test this shameless man."

"I believe this shameless man must not last three rounds in the hands of Su Lao."

A group of academicians spoke one after another, and no one thought there was anything wrong with the proposal.

Situ Wen looked at Su Wang with a strong smile and said, "old Su, are you sure?"

"Of course!" Su Wangxin replied, "I'm a military general level academician. Naturally, it's most appropriate for me to test him."

"Ha ha, OK, I hope old Su will remember what he said." situ Wenqiang laughed and said, "Zhou Yi, what do you think?"

"War!"

Zhou Yi only spits out a word coldly, and then takes a step forward, beating his militant eyes and staring at Su Wang.

"OK! Little bastard, I won't break your dog leg today and throw you out of the monastery!"

Su Wang's words revealed a sense of joy. He didn't expect Zhou Yi to be challenged casually. Didn't this just give him a chance to teach Zhou Yi a lesson.

"Hum, old miscellaneous Mao, it's not certain who breaks whose leg." Zhou Yi sneered. Although Su Wanggang's jump from the ninth floor was amazing, Zhou Yi was not awe inspiring, because he just defeated an old brand in Hongcheng yesterday.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth. I'll break your mouth first!"

Su Wang stretched out his big hand and pressed Zhou Yi with a heavy dignity.

Zhou Yi was not afraid. He clenched his iron fist and greeted Su Wang's big palm with an iron fist covered with aura.

Needle tip, wheat awn!

"Boom"

The two men split with one blow, but the wave of fist palm contact shocked several young academicians close to them and retreated again and again.

"Su Lao's strength is really terrible!"

"It seems that Su Zong is really angry. His famous palm expelling clouds palm is his first move. It is said that when he was on a mission in Northern Xinjiang, he killed three insurgents in the early days of dark strength!"

"Old Su is so terrible. I'm afraid the shameless man in our mouth is not simple. After all, he can support old su."

Someone said solemnly that he soon found the problem. Su Wang was so strong, but Zhou Yi who fought with him did not lose. Obviously, he had some strength.

Su Wang was also surprised. In his original expectation, just this palm could let Zhou Yi fly out directly without the slightest resistance. But obviously, he underestimated Zhou Yi.

"Come again!"

Zhou Yi gave a big drink and took the initiative to bully him. Like a dragon crossing the sea, he rushed to the tall Su Wang.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Su Wang stared round, and the cultivation in the middle of Huajin burst out from him, "little bastard, die!"

Su Wang's hands were black and blue, and the palm wind was extremely fierce. He can make a mark even on steel with this palm!

"Dayan decision, mountain moving style!"

With Zhou Yimeng's fierce step, an extremely hegemonic momentum poured out all over his body. A mountain shadow appeared between his arms and hit Su Wang hard.

The fists and palms are connected. Zhou Yi's mountain shadow instantly covers Su Wang's black and green palm shadow. Su Wang's pupils shrink suddenly, and Zhou Yi's divine fist is pressed against him like a mountain. But he can't move any more!

"Bang"

The crowd watched Su Wang fly more than ten meters by Zhou Yi's fist, hit his back against the wall of the building, and broke a layer of glass.

"Poof"

Su Wang vomited blood and looked shocked.

Zhou Yi's fist was so terrible!

A group of academicians in the monastery can't help drying their voices at the moment. An old man with strong chemical strength was shocked back so many steps. How strong is this boy!

"Little bastard, I'll kill you."

Su Wang was so embarrassed to be beaten in front of the crowd that he became angry and shouted at Zhou Yi again.

Zhou Yi pulled out a disdainful smile from the corners of his mouth. With a lunge, he rushed to Su Wang and shot first.