Yiquan had a "harmless" smile on his face, and glanced at everyone in the conference room with an understatement, and did not release the overlord pressure like Zhang Meng.

Although most of the people attending the meeting are senior members of various organizations and have higher status, they are actually not as strong as Nangong Mountain because they have always been pampered and have a lot of strength and real estate. Only a few people really have real materials. If a spring releases the power of the soul, even if they do not use the power of the Spirit King, most of the people in the conference room can crawl to the ground and wail.

But Yiquan did not do this because he was not angry. On the contrary, the scene where everyone despised Nangong Shan made Yiquan, who had always had a good temper, really angry. However, if he did the thing to suppress people with fists, what was the difference between him and Zhang Meng, that turtle?

Therefore, Yiquan just glanced at everyone indifferently.

This look is light on the surface, but the emotions contained in reality are like waves that are overturning.

Everyone was like an ice cellar, as if they were falling into the abyss, and a fine chill arose in their hearts, and they were out of control. They were stared at by Yiquan and looked at them like a ferocious beast, which would pounce on them at any time and bit them to pieces. The natural fear made their bodies tremble involuntarily.

Some timid people curled up and closed their eyes and shivered.

A man with kidney deficiency who was extremely afraid of death even wet his pants with trembling piss.

The socialite who was on the side of the unspoken rules held the cabinet beside her and forced to support her weak body. She couldn't help but clamped her legs tightly. As a super shaking, she felt fear but also felt almost perverted pleasure. Her face was pale and flushed. Her legs were trembling and rubbed each other desperately. Tears of fear hung on the corners of her eyes, but her mouth was slightly opened, and she couldn't help but "ah" and her underwear was wet in an instant because of two completely different liquids.

Middle-aged women and men in suits were treated with special care, and Yiquan's eyes stayed on them for three seconds. In those three seconds, they felt that they were surrounded by endless darkness. The sound of wild beasts grinding their teeth in the darkness sounded slightly. Suddenly, countless sharp teeth pressed on their skin at the same time. The sharp teeth rubbed every inch of their skin, as if the next moment they would pierce their bodies into holes and tear them into flesh and blood.

At that moment, both the middle-aged woman with a irritable temper in menopause or the man in a suit who feels good about himself by playing conspiracy and power.

Can eyes kill people?

They used to treat this sentence as a joke, but now they can't laugh it out.

Because eyes really kill people!

Yiquan's eyes swept across everyone and finally landed on Zhang Meng.

Zhang Meng slowly retracted his right leg, and the overlord pressure pressing against Nangong Shan also withdrew it back in disappointment. He looked at Yiquan with a stiff expression, but soon turned to the side unnaturally.

He is also a strong man in the Spirit King realm, so he naturally would not be afraid of a look. However, he had heard of Yiquan's strength and had seen it before. He knew that he might not be Yiquan's opponent, so he did not want to look at Yiquan's hidden anger.

Nangong Shan felt his body relaxed, and saw the trembling "wonderful" expression on everyone's faces. The aggrieved anger suddenly went out a lot. He tried to stand up slightly, but he took a breath because of the pain in his knees. His kneecap was probably broken into bones, which was evident in Zhang Meng's ruthlessness.

Nangong Shan couldn't stand up but didn't want to kneel like this, so he had to sit on the ground. He looked up at Yiquan and wanted to say something. Suddenly, he saw the smashed wall and laughed out loud.

He had seen this scene before. At the end of the exchange match between Gaia and Zeus, Ye Wuqing canceled the exchange match tradition with a tough attitude. At that time, Shi Xiaobai punched through the steel wall of the venue and changed everything. Isn’t Yiquan the same?

Could it be that "smashing the wall and making a debut" is their fine tradition of Gaia?

Nangong Shan smiled for no reason, and everyone was confused and embarrassed. Yiquan's face completely sank. He glanced at Nangong Shan for a few times, suddenly turned to look at Zhang Meng, and said, "The knees are broken, and the serious internal injury... Should you do it yourself, or should I do it yourself?"

Everyone was secretly shocked when they heard this, but they didn't expect that Yiquan wanted Zhang Meng to suffer the same injuries as Nangong Shan.

Who is Zhang Meng?

That is a level A hero, one of the important combat powers of the Thunder God organization, and it is a well-known spirit king strongman!

Breaking Zhang Meng's two knees and causing him to suffer the same serious internal injuries as Nangong Shan. It is a weakening of combat power that cannot be underestimated for both the heroic forces and the Thunder God organization. How can it be compared with a small person like Nangong Shan?

To put it in a cruel sentence - even if a small person like Nangong Shan died on the spot, he would not cause much trouble. However, Zhang Meng was seriously injured, and neither the Thor and the Heroes Association could sit idly by.

The internal struggles of the strong Lingwang are always taboo regulations.

Yiquan actually seeks revenge regardless of everything?

Zhang Mengben's eyes, which were a little guilty, suddenly became cold. The dignity of the strong Spirit King made him unable to bear the threat of Yiquan. He felt very humiliated. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Yiquan and said coldly: "Are you kidding?"

Yiquan did not answer, but stared at Zhang Meng with an expressionless face, and repeated again: "Do you do it yourself, or should I do it yourself?"

Of course, Yiquan is not kidding.

Not doing evil things to suppress people with fists does not mean that he will not use his fists to stand up for his injustice! Or, the fist of a spring is born for this!

As for the weakening of the Hero Association and Thor?

What's up with him?

He is a hero, a hero of the victims, not a hero of the heroic power, nor a hero of the Hero Association!

Everyone in the conference room realized that Yiquan was already angry, and they were shocked and scared. They wanted to persuade Yiquan to calmly consider the consequences of doing so, but they did not have the courage to speak, for fear of harming themselves.

The man in the suit, who has always been agile, closed his lips tightly with his face as earthy as earth. The middle-aged woman with good "oral skills" was also frightened and didn't even dare to move her tongue.

Zhang Meng's expression was extremely cold. He had always been furious and could not stand the provocation of others. If Yiquan had not been indeed powerful, he would have taken action in anger, but even if Yiquan had some strength, he would not have been able to swallow his anger!

"I'm too bullying! I don't want to fight you, but you think I'm a coward who lets you bully?"

Zhang Meng smiled angrily and said, "You and I are both in the Spirit King Realm. Even if you are stronger than me, how strong can you be? How can my knees be broken if you want to!"

Even though the Thunder Emperor was angry, Zhang Meng never bowed his head to beg for mercy. He was also mighty and powerful!

"Then I'll do it."

A spring of calm.
Chapter completed!