As early as the tip of the silver needle was about to pierce Geng Zongfang's eyelid, he exhaled and slashed with his palms.

A trained sword aura whizzed out and slashed towards Yang Jiu who was close to him.

This knife was deliberately made by him. The knife was as powerful as thunder, the meaning was as powerful as a thousand pounds, and the power was so strong that even if a huge stone of ten thousand pounds was blocked in front of him, it could be cut in half.

"not good."

As early as the moment Geng Zongfang closed his eyes automatically, Yang Jiu felt something wrong in his heart and was more careful.

When the tip of the silver needle pierced into the eyelid, it was unsustainable no matter what, so I screamed in shock.

He did not care about the burden or hidden damage to the meridians in his body, and he burst out at an astonishing speed in an instant, as if teleported, and disappeared directly in the direction where the knife energy was about to slash.

The sharp and powerful sword whistled in the established direction. Along the way, whether it was tables, chairs, benches, or various marble floors, they were crushed by this knife and cut, and a strong wind was rolled up, spreading all the way, nearly a hundred meters away from the body before slowly dissipating.

However, no matter how powerful it is, it is useless.

On the contrary, Yang Jiu, who escaped this shocking move, took advantage of this opportunity to cut behind Geng Zongfang.

The eyes were full of murderous intent, and the ring finger and thumb pinched the silver needle. The silver needle flashed cold light, and the wrist trembled lightly, as if using the sword technique, and a shadow passed by, stabbing Geng Zongfang's ears with the momentum of wind and thunder.

This time, Geng Zongfang finally couldn't escape. After all, he was able to practice his eyelids to the point of being indestructible. By chance, he had lost his luck. If he could even have the eardrums, he would be the son of luck.

Two silver needles instantly pierced his eardrum, ruining his hearing, and splashed red blood lines, gushing out toward both sides like a jet.

Geng Zongfang whistled up to the sky, and was in great pain.

Although the silver needle had not completely pierced his eyeball before, the pressure caused him to temporarily blind and unable to open his eyes.

At this time, he was deaf and deaf, and his emotions were almost broken.

The volume was supported by the extremely strong true energy, like the thunder in the Nine Heavens shaking, rapidly spreading, and people around a mile could hear it clearly.

The sound waves echoed, and Meng Zhao felt that after hearing this shrill scream, his whole head was empty, and the Dantian Red Flag made the inner breath uncontrollable. He was like a wild horse that ran away from his body, causing his qi and blood to turbulently, and there were signs of explosion of his body.

Fortunately, his family has a lot of knowledge. The Red Flag ordered a mental method to suppress the devil to be quickly operated, and the internal breath flowed. His face, which was originally like a fiery red, returned to normal, and he thought to himself,

"What a terrifying roar, I'm afraid there is a bit of the shadow of sound wave power."

Just as the silver needle pierced Geng Zongfang's ear, Hu Baiwan saw this scene that made him feel sad and desperate. He pushed Hu Yingming and asked him to leave quickly. At this time, he might be able to take advantage of Meng Zhao and others being shocked and escape. If the other party came to his senses and wanted to leave, it would be even more difficult.

However, what Hu Baiwan didn't expect was that Hu Yingming, who was pushed by him, did not use his body skills to quickly leave the field. Instead, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Hu Baiwan immediately realized something. His eyes were so angry that he blushed with scarlet eyes. He gritted his teeth and turned around and looked at Meng Zhao with glaring.

It must be Meng Zhao who gave Hu Yingming medicine so that he could not use his internal strength.

Without internal strength, Hu Yingming is an ordinary young man. How could he survive in such a situation?

The battle situation there was decided, Meng Zhao was no longer mentally aware of it, but was attracted by Hu Baiwan's actions just now and said with a smile,

"Mr. Hu, why are you so anxious to ask your son to escape? Do you think I will be against him?"

"Meng Zhao, you are cruel. I, Hu Baiwan, have plotted against countless people in my life, but I didn't expect you to plot against you today.

I will release my son, besides the list, I will give you another 100,000 taels of silver and 10,000 taels of gold for the Emperor Tian Piao number.

He doesn’t threaten you, why can’t you let him go?”

One hundred thousand taels of silver and ten thousand taels of gold, it does not seem like a small amount, but this is only relative.

At least Meng Zhao didn't think he would let the tiger go back to the mountain for this little money and ambush an uncertain enemy for his future. However, if there were more, it might not be possible to discuss it.

His eyes were bright and his face was rosy and healthy. He glanced at Hu Yingming and laughed,

"Hu Baiwan, Hu Baiwan, it's really generous to take action, but compared to his son's life, he is still a little bit angry.

Since you want your son to survive, why don’t you buy peace with your own name?”

Hu Baiwan, if he really wanted his name to buy Ping An, it would not be a hundred thousand taels of silver, but a million taels, or even more. Meng Zhao's appetite and ambition were so great that it was beyond Hu Baiwan's imagination.

Can Hu Baiwan take out a million silver?

After careful calculation, at its peak, the thirteen chambers of commerce in all sizes and sizes affected the rise and fall of countless people. There were Hell and the Ninth Prince as the backing, and it was also a big financial backer of underground forces. Even if it was borrowed, it could be collected.

However, now that the Hu family is about to collapse, and various industries are frequently hit. It is probably now that it has become the Meng family's on-board meal. Taking out the 100,000 taels of silver and 10,000 taels of gold is already part of his trump card. As for millions, it is just a dream.

Since Meng Zhao said this, he was naturally unmoved by the conditions he proposed.

Hu Baiwan smiled and realized that the hero was old. In the past, Meng Zhao did not even have the qualifications to talk with him. Meng Jizu was the one who talked to him. Now, he was really bullied by a dog.

He also extinguished his thoughts of abandoning dignity and asking for the other party, and sorted out his appearance very seriously, saying,

"Kang Liang, since Ying Ming has become a burden, I don't ask you to take him away. If you can run away, you should run away. Also, finally, help me take a look at Ying Xiong, if so."

Speaking of this, Hu Baiwanyou shook his head. The Meng family's thunder attack would be difficult to escape. Although Hu Yingxiong was capable, he was too immature and could not withstand such a major change, and there was basically no hope of escaping.

Kang Liang looked at Geng Zongfang, who was already deaf, and was beaten and whispering in pain. He felt like crazy, and his heart was cold. When he heard Hu Baiwan's words again, he didn't say anything pretentiously and left him to die for him, but just left a dry sentence.

"God of Wealth, take care of yourself."

After saying that, he lifted his body and jumped, and his whole body seemed to be like a mirror, water and moon, filled with a sense of illusion and unreality, and was about to leave.

However, in this glutton feast today, Hu Baiwan is the protagonist, which does not mean that Kang Liang and Geng Zongfang are supporting roles.

Innate masters, purely in terms of martial arts, are more than a hundred times stronger than Hu Baiwan. Of course, Meng Zhao would not let him leave so easily.

"Brother Zhong, stop him."
Chapter completed!