Return of The Underworld

Chapter 112: Mysterious stone

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Wow!

But seeing the Leopard King turned into an afterimage, like a wild horse running off the rein, or a cheetah hunting, quickly approaching Deng Jiuling.

"This trick is called'Cheetah Going Down the Tree', and the instant speed can reach 120 miles. It is the power of a light dive, and it is enough to break steel in an instant." In the monitoring room, the uncle sneered.

"This trick is really powerful, Deng Jiuling is dead." Brother Leopard nodded, deeply agreeing.

Snapped!

However, the next moment, a crisp slap in the face resounded through the sky.

puff!

Staring blankly at the big back projection, the Leopard King who was slapped flying by Deng Jiuling, the tea cup in his uncle's hand fell to the ground, and the tea in his mouth was sprayed onto the screen.

"Holding the grass, the Leopard King is too casual, right?" Brother Leopard widened his eyes with a look of horror.

In the hall of the underworld, everyone was dumbfounded and sucked in air-conditioning.

Under the command of Lin Sicong, the chief instructor of one hundred thousand infantry in the East China Sea, there are hundreds of formal disciples and thousands of named disciples.

Leopard King can stand out among these people and ranks the third largest disciple. He is not only a great martial artist of Anjin, but also has a great feat in assassinating a consummate martial artist of Anjin.

Such a strong person, who used his extremely light work and attacked him, was actually slapped by Deng Jiuling, which is too exaggerated, isn't it

"Hmph, this kid killed the Leopard King and the Dragon King's wind-fire stick method, this kid absolutely can't hide." Uncle said bitterly.

"This kid is too arrogant. He said that he killed 2 people with a slap, but now he has already made a move. I see how he plays next." Leopard brother said with a sneer.

It's too late and it's fast, Zhang Long's alloy stick is already only a few meters away from Deng Jiuling.

"drink!"

Zhang Long leaped into the air and instantly jumped more than ten meters high. The three-meter-long stick flew in flames and slammed it at Deng Jiuling.

Wow!

The violent wind, centered on the stick, roared in all directions, and the blowing people staggered and stood unstable.

"It deserves to be Lin Sicong's creation of the wind-fire stick method!"

"It is rumored that this set of wind-fire stick method was created by Lin Cong, a good man from Liangshan in Shandong, and is the ancestral stick method of the Lin Sicong family.

"After this stick method is completed, the wind and water can rise under a stick, and even a small hill can be cut horizontally!"

Those who know martial arts have a lot of discussions, and they all feel that Deng Jiuling is dead.

It is that you, Deng Jiuling, can slap the Flying Leopard King with one palm, but the Dragon King’s wind and fire stick method is famous for moving provinces, and even Lin Sicong is full of praise. How can you resist it

Tear!

The three-meter-long black gold long stick rolled up into the sky and fell on Deng Jiuling's head instantly.

Damn it!

Then, there were alloy long sticks thick with adult fists, which instantly cracked and scattered all over the place.

"Wow..."

Under the eyes of everyone, Lin Sicong sat down on his disciple Zhang Long, and flew upside down, hitting the statue of Guan Erye a dozen meters away all the way.

Click!

A crisp slap in the face resounded through the audience in an instant.

But it turned out that Zhang Long's cheek and Guan Erye's palm had a close contact.

A hot palm print appeared on Zhang Long's face.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Long fell heavily and landed directly in the crack in the ground that Deng Jiuling had stepped on just now, revealing only a pair of eyes on the ground.

In the other seam, the Leopard King also only exposed one eye on the ground, with a stupid expression on his face.

Lost!

The Leopard King and the Dragon King "Zhang Long", this pair of brothers and friends, were all hit in the cracks of the ground

What the hell!

The audience shakes!

"This kid, really only slapped him?"

"The statue of Guan Erye actually slapped Zhang Long?"

Dang!

In the midst of everyone's discussion, Deng Jiuling walked over with his hands in his hands, stepping on Zhang Long and Leopard King's heads with his two feet.

Then, Deng Jiuling said indifferently: "Just ask you one sentence, do you accept it or not?"

"Unacceptable!" Zhang Long roared.

"I... refused!" The Leopard King roared, but he was obviously not as confident as Zhang Long.

"Boss, can you order three cigarettes for me?" Deng Jiuling turned and looked at the stone vendor.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Xun'er, help me get an orange." Deng Jiuling said.

"Yeah." Xiao Xun'er nodded and brought an orange over.

Deng Jiuling placed the orange on the ground, a piece of true Qi turned into a blade, and instantly cut the orange into three small holes.

The three cigarettes were inserted in the small holes of the oranges, and they looked very neat.

"The orange is the sacrifice, and the three cigarettes are the incense."

"Today next year will be your anniversary!"

After speaking, Deng Jiuling waved his hand, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"Wow..." Feeling death is coming, the Leopard King burst into tears, and actually started to cry.

Zhang Long's face changed drastically, and he squatted and yelled: "Nine brothers, I have taken it, I have taken it, don't kill me, wow..."

Zhang Long has been famous for many years and was titled "Dragon King", but today he was scared to cry by Deng Jiuling, and his pants were wet with urine.

What a shame!

In this scene, all the bosses who watched shook their heads and sighed, secretly saying that Zhang Long and the Leopard King are not dead today, and they will be embarrassed in the future in the provincial capital, and their reputations are completely destroyed.

"It's useless after serving, it's late." Deng Jiuling said lightly.

"what?"

"Sister Ni! Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Zhang Long and Leopard King looked at each other, tears bursting down the embankment.

"Step aside."

"Thank you for trouble."

An old Chinese doctor in a white coat, carrying a first aid kit, and four staff members, carried the two stretchers, and hurriedly walked in.

"Who hit 120?" the old Chinese doctor said loudly.

"I played 120."

Deng Jiuling pointed to the ground and said lightly: "These two people have broken their legs, please send them to the hospital for an emergency bandage."

"Quick... Save people!" The old Chinese doctor had a strong sense of responsibility, and quickly greeted the ambulance staff.

The four staff hurriedly pulled Zhang Long and Leopard King out of the cracks in the ground, and then carried them on a stretcher.

The old Chinese doctor opened the first aid kit and was stunned: "Young man, aren't you cheating me? Are the legs of these two people good?"

"It just happened to be good, not anymore." Deng Jiuling smiled slightly, took out a fifty cents coin, and threw it on Zhang Long's face.

Snapped!

Strange to say, Zhang Long clearly got a coin on his face, but his leg broke instantly.

The rebounding force of the coin instantly fell on the leopard king's face.

"Wow… "

The Leopard King screamed instantly and his legs broke.

Then, this fifty cents coin fell on the ground and bounced back, and finally fell into the hands of the old Chinese doctor.

"This is your medical expenses, no thanks, please call me Lei Feng." Then, Deng Jiuling's indifferent voice resounded through the audience.

Hearing this, Zhang Long was furious: "Nima, fifty cents are going to send us?"

"Grass, when we are beggars, don't you? Fifty cents?" Leopard King roared.

"Who said that I gave you fifty cents? Of the fifty cents, 30 cents are donations to the hospital. In the end, you are each one cent, and that's it." Deng Jiuling said lightly.

puff!

puff!

Hearing that, the elder and the Leopard King, this careful liver finally couldn't bear the humiliation, and at the same time he vomited blood and fainted.

"Dragon King" Zhang Long, kneeled!

Leopard King, kneel down!

Lin Sicong sat down with the three major disciples, the second child was killed by Deng Jiuling, and the eldest and third child were abolished by Deng Jiuling.

In full view, the two uncles who had been in the provincial capital for many years were carried on a stretcher and sent to a 120 ambulance.

Until the 120 ambulance walked away, the big bosses still looked at each other, feeling unreal.

"This kid is like a dragon."

"Yeah, too strong."

"Unexpectedly, among the freshmen of Tunghai University this year, they would be out of luck!"

"Dang!"

Listening to the exclamation of the crowd, looking at the monitoring uncle, his face was dark and terrible.

Leopard's face turned green, and angrily grabbed the ashtray on the coffee table, threw it on the ground, and threw it sloppy.

"Uncle, this kid is making trouble in our place, do you want to give him color?" the butler tentatively asked.

"Grass, you didn't see the Dragon King and Leopard King kneeling, just the bunch of trash raised by our Boyuan, can they do it?" Uncle roared.

The stronger Deng Jiuling became, the more upset his uncle was, and there was a feeling of anger that things were beyond his control.

"What are you afraid of, we have guns! No matter how good his martial arts is, can he still resist bullets?" Leopard brother said with hatred.

"No, Xu Canghai sits in the provincial capital and has too strict gun control. We can't use guns unless it's the last juncture."

Uncle sneered, took a mouthful of cigarettes and said, "This kid interrupted the legs of Lin Sicong's two major disciples in public, and Lin Sicong will not let him go."

Lin Sicong is the chief instructor of the 100,000 Infantry in the East China Sea. His disciple was taken in public, so naturally this matter won't be left alone.

But these things are obviously not the issues that Deng Jiuling cares about now.

Deng Jiuling and Xiao Xun'er came to a private room together after purchasing the strange stone at a price of 800,000 yuan from a hawker.

This is an elegant room similar to a presidential suite. Xiao Xun'er is watching TV in the living room, Deng Jiuling stepped into the small room on the side and closed the door.

Then, Deng Jiuling took out the strange stone and began to observe carefully.

Through the thin red light of life and death, Deng Jiuling discovered that there was nothing in the stone.

"Could it be that my guess is wrong?" Deng Jiuling was a little startled.

In Deng Jiuling's impression, there should be something in this stone.

But the actual result does not seem to be the case.

So the question is, what is this stone

After studying for a long time, Deng Jiuling couldn't figure out why.

boom!

Suddenly, the ceiling chandelier malfunctioned, a cluster of black smoke appeared, and the room was instantly dark.

"Damn." Deng Jiuling was about to swear, and he was taken aback.

In the endless darkness, this mysterious stone born in Yili suddenly began to bloom with a faint light.

The light was extremely dim, bright and dark, if it hadn't been for Deng Jiuling to bless his eyes with the thin red light of life and death, it would definitely not be visible.

If it's an ordinary person, you can only see that after the stone was originally dim and black, there was suddenly a trace of hideous red light.

This red awn is actually the same as the red awn that blooms thinly in life and death!

Wow!

At the same time, Life and Death Thin turned the page, and turned to the page with "Naihe Stone" written on it.

Naihe Stone, one of the cornerstones of Naihe Bridge, is free of yin and yang and contains special power.

It's over

That's it!

The record of life and death on Naihe Stone is extremely simple, and Deng Jiuling is a little depressed.

Wow!

But soon, Life and Death continued to turn the pages, and finally froze to a certain page.

But after reading the above handwriting clearly, Deng Jiuling's eyes lit up and he suddenly became a little excited.