At the beginning of the game, I can manifest fantasy objects

Chapter 30
I saw that the person who came was a young man, who looked to be in his twenties, with a little mysterious brilliance constantly flowing around his body.

It was obvious that this man had already mastered some mysterious techniques and could be called a true monk in the Sea of ​​Bitterness Realm, and could now use some of his magical powers.

"Brother, it's them! You have to help me teach these three people a lesson!"

The boy who started the trouble just pointed at Zhang Jingming and the others and shouted loudly.

The young man stared at Zhang Jingming fiercely, his eyes almost burning, and then glanced coldly at Pang Bo and Ye Fan.

But in the eyes of others, this young man looked particularly funny with a pig's head and his eyes barely open.

At the same time, the teenagers who had been beaten up just now started yelling and scolding when they saw someone coming.

"Break the legs of the three of them! Make them kneel down and kowtow a thousand times!"

"Let them slap each other's mouths and keep doing it all day and all night!"

"Break their hands and feet and throw them into the lotus pond in front to feed the fish!"

"..."

Several teenagers kept shouting, relying on their backers to humiliate and curse Zhang Jingming, Pang Bo, and Ye Fan.

"Hey! Who is that? Take care of your dogs, they are barking so noisily!"

Zhang Jingming stretched out his fingers to pick out his ears and said calmly to the young man.

Hearing Zhang Jingming's counterattack, Pang Bo couldn't help but secretly applaud him, well done!It simply spoke to his heart.

"What did you say?"

"presumptuous!"

"Looking for death! Never let him off lightly!"

"..."

Several teenagers were immediately irritated and shouted non-stop.

Ye Fan on the side had already frowned. He always felt that this matter was a bit unusual, as if someone was deliberately targeting them.

"Sharp-tongued! Why did you three hurt others and beat up my brother?"

The young man's face was filled with frost, and he stared at Zhang Jingming and the others.

"Did any of your eyes see me beating him?"

Pang Bo immediately raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

"You should ask your dog why he bites."

Zhang Jingming glanced at the young man, the contempt in his tone undisguised.

"In the end what you want?"

Seeing that it was impossible to end easily, Mark asked directly.

"Okay, okay! You beat my brother so badly and you're still so arrogant! You beat my brother so badly, so naturally I, the older brother, have to vent my anger on him!"

The young man sneered repeatedly and moved forward step by step, his eyes flashing fiercely.

At this time, many melon-eaters had gathered around, all watching from a distance, and no one dared to step forward to dissuade him.

Almost all the disciples at the foot of this cliff have just started, or are depressed and frustrated. They are all afraid of the young man with the brilliance flowing around him in front of them. "Break their legs and let them kneel there and slap each other's mouths!"

"Crap their hands and feet, then throw them into the lake to feed the fish!"

Seeing that the young man was about to take action, the teenagers started shouting loudly again.

Swish!
There was only a flash of light, and the young man rushed forward like a ghost. He was so close that he slashed at Zhang Jingming's neck with his crystal-clear jade palm fingers like a knife.

He did not use all his strength. In his opinion, this palm strike was enough to easily knock over Zhang Jingming and make him lose the ability to resist in an instant.

After all, Zhang Jingming is introverted and has nothing special except for his outstanding appearance. He looks like an ordinary mortal.

However, what the young man didn't expect was that Zhang Jingming waved his right hand and slapped him in the face with a roaring wind.

Snapped!
With a loud slap, the young man flew backwards like a scarecrow. There was a red palm print on his left cheek, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

That slap was so loud that everyone around him was stunned.

Originally, all the melon-eating people were not optimistic about Zhang Jingming, but they did not expect that he would be so cruel. His strength was stronger than that of a dragon elephant, and not even the little brilliance on the young man's body could prevent him from being slapped.

"Ah! Damn you!"

The young man shouted angrily, got up and was about to use the monk's magical powers.

But what caught him off guard again was that Pang Bo and Ye Fan had already rushed forward and attacked him at the same time.

Bang!
Pang Bo waved his small fist and punched the young man hard on the back. The young man's body was shaken violently, and a little blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth again.

Pang Bo, who looks to be only ten years old, possesses such terrifying brute strength that it can shock everyone's eyes.

At the same time, Ye Fan also took action. He grabbed one of the young man's arms with both hands, violently swung the young man around like a tattered sack, and then slammed it to the ground.

boom!
The ground shook violently, and large amounts of smoke and dust rose up.

All the brilliance on the young man's body had been shaken away at this time. He couldn't help but let out a scream, his body twitched, and he spit out several mouthfuls of blood. He was like a dead pig and lost the ability to resist. .

The people around were almost dumbfounded at this time. No one could have imagined that it was Zhang Jingming and three people who seemed to have no knowledge of magic and beat the young man to the ground, and they were so straightforward. neat.

It's not that the young man has no strength, after all, he has already mastered some mysterious techniques, but it's that he doesn't have any chance to display them.

Today, the three Zhang Jingmings are all extremely powerful, especially Zhang Jingming and Ye Fan. They can weigh tens of thousands of kilograms with one swing of one arm and can easily lift huge rocks. Their strength can even surpass ordinary ferocious beasts.

With such great power, the mysterious magical powers of monks in the Sea of ​​Bitterness Realm may not be able to withstand it.

"It seems that the lessons I taught you before are not enough!"

"It's obvious that you guys want to take our Baicao Liquid by force and take the initiative to find trouble. The three of us are just defending ourselves! Where do you have the nerve to say that we beat you severely?"

"In that case, let me make it live up to its name now!"

Looking at the teenagers who were shouting happily just now but now trembling, Pangbo rushed forward with anger.

The teenagers all looked panicked and wanted to turn around and run away, but they were blocked by Zhang Jingming who came up behind them at some point.

The sound of "bang bang" was heard endlessly. Pangbo struck one after another like a wolf entering a herd of sheep, kicking these people back one by one, and then pushed them all to the ground one by one.

"Weren't you very arrogant just now? You also said that you want the three of us to slap each other's mouths, break our hands and feet, and throw us into the lotus pond in front to feed the fish..."

(End of this chapter)