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Chapter 299 The strength of a saint?

The moment when Jiang Liu got up, the moment when his eyes changed.

Jiang Liu and the others suddenly felt a tense smell!

Jiang Liu's handsome face did not have any emotional fluctuations, but his cold eyes glanced at everyone at this moment!

Just one glance, the surging momentum that the Demon Lord should have suddenly appeared, and a faint red halo was contained in his deep eyes, which ripples spread like flowing water!

at this time!

Everyone present, including Xiong Wu, Jiang Pengyun and others, was slightly stunned, as if there was an infinite cold current in Jiang Liu's eyes, and an endless chill surged out, causing his whole body to tremble slightly!

Such a strong sense of oppression lasted for several seconds, and the chill reached their brains, and the nerves almost frozen at that moment, and they never responded!

"Who said just now that no one dared to talk to her like this?!"

Just such a short sentence made Jiang Pengyun and others wake up from their loss of mind!

Speaking of low, Jiang Liu is just a little bastard who is not afraid of. Everyone agreed that the feeling just now was an illusion!

What can he do if he is just a little beggar?

Can it still turn the world?!

Ma Rong couldn't stop thinking and stood up from behind Jiang Pengyun, his hands still crossed in front of his chest, a proud attitude, and his eyes were full of contempt and mocking.

"I said! What's wrong? What can you little slut do with me?"

A particularly wanton face, a young lady who has been a pampered person since childhood, could she take a seemingly poor boy like Jiang Liu seriously?

The only things they have done in the seventeen southern provinces are you who can’t imagine, but they can’t do them!

There are very few little beggars like Jiang Liu who make them extremely angry. As long as they don’t like, they will die!

"very good!"

Jiang Liu only gave two words to Ma Rong’s answer!

Two words that are neither light nor heavy, two ambiguous words, two words that will not attract anyone's attention!

However!

The next second, everyone's eyes when they looked at Jiang Liu changed!

See you only!

Jiang Liu waved his hand, and seemed soft and weak!

immediately!

A figure, a woman's figure flew out!

"ah!"

A sharp scream stimulated everyone's eardrums!

"Bang!" "Bang!"...

The sound of hitting objects is endless!

Ma Rong had a powerful hurricane on his body, which scattered the tables, chairs and benches.

These things are expensive and can be found in millions of dollars at will!

The hardness is even harder than ordinary marble!

But he was easily smashed by Ma Rong!

Jiang Liu just waved his arm lightly!

If you use all your strength, how powerful is it!

Hiss ~

Everyone didn't dare to think about it anymore when they thought about it. Who among them could catch such a heavy punch!

A young man who looks like a beggar actually has such strong strength!

Looking at this strength, I'm afraid he is also a powerful man at the level of a saint!

Saint Master!!!

This inconspicuous young man turned out to be a saint!

"Bang!"

With a violent vibration, Ma Rong finally stopped!

Everyone's eyes were all over Ma Rong and turned to him!

I saw that Ma Rong showed no sign of living at this time!

That's it, dead!

Just like that, Jiang Liu waved his hand and was beaten to death!

No matter what, it is still the existence of the sixth-grade master!

How could he die like this?!

Jiang Liu's wave of his hand was like a bombshell, bombing everyone's hearts stopped, staring at Jiang Liu with a surprised and astonished look!

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that it was made by Jiang Liu, from a man in his twenties!

Everyone present was confused at this moment!

Wang Feng and Tian Ni were also confused!

Even Jiang Pengyun and Xiong Wu also proved the certificate on the spot!

It was just such a simple wave of hand, but I didn’t expect that such an incomparable power could be shaken!

What shocked Jiang Pengyun even more was that he saw Jiang Liu's wave of his hand. When did Jiang Liu's hand be taken back? Even Xiong Wu, the third-grade saint, did not see clearly!

Jiang Pengyun tried his best to restrain the surging inside you and suppress the anger in your heart!

Saint Master!

A twenty-year-old holy teacher!

Jiang Pengyun is a recognized genius of the Eight Great Family. Now that he is thirty, he is only the peak of a ninth-grade respected teacher!

Ten years apart!

There is only one possibility!

Jiang Liu is very famous!

Jiang Pengyun is a smart person. He knows that Jiang Liu's appearance must have something to do with the Han family!

However, there is no such outstanding young man in the Han family!

He didn't dare to think about it any more!

Because, thinking about it further, he only thought of four ancient families!

The mystery and power of the four ancient families is not something that he, a small Jiang family, can afford, even though the Jiang family has now produced a general.

but!

This general was not even a big deal in front of the ancient family!

"Saint Master... are you... a strong man at the level of a saint master?!"

Tian Ni finally broke the silence, trembling with the sound line, with a shocked and incredible expression, staring at Jiang Liu stiffly, and exaggeratingly said the sentence people guessed!

"What! This guy is a powerful man at the level of a saint master!"

Almost 00,000 after Tian Ni finished speaking, Xiong Wu also looked at Jiang Liu in surprise with this incredible look, and exclaimed from his mouth.

"What is true or false, how old is he? He is a powerful man at the level of a saint master?!"

"The key is that judging from the power of his wave, he seems to be not an ordinary saint master, at least a powerful saint master as powerful as Master Xiong Wu!"

A powerful saint master who is comparable to Mr. Xiong Wu!

The scene where the slight riot became riot in an instant!

All the men and women present looked dull, physically and mentally shocked, and stared blankly at Jiang Liu in the venue with a shocked look!

One after another, there were unbelievable surprise sounds from the mouth!

"Does it take the strength of the saint master to destroy a small ant?"

Feeling a shocked look of men and women, and then looking at the astonishing appearance of the arrogant young men, Jiang Liu said with a wicked smile. Under the gaze of the audience, Jiang Liu slowly turned around and walked towards the singing stage in front!

"Maybe you have a sense of superiority in front of some ants, but it does not mean that they are in front of me! You must know that in my eyes, you are not even ants!"

Jiang Liu walked onto the singing stage step by step, looked down at the people present with condescending eyes, and said quietly:

"All the ants present, give you ten minutes to disappear, otherwise I can't guarantee whether you have all the corpses after you die!"

The sound is neither light nor heavy!

Very understatement!
Chapter completed!
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