What to do if the talent is too high

Chapter 62 Martial God, the Old Man Speaks
As soon as Li Mingyang finished speaking, there was a sudden silence downstairs, presumably the fight was over.

Then, Huang Tiancheng, who was lying on the railing and looking down, saw a murderous look in his eyes.

He trembled all over, startled.

"The chief hall master of Xuanyin Hall...Chen Haotian?!"

If Chen Haoran came, he would not be afraid now, after all, there are many masters on his side, and there are even freaks like Li Mingyang.

But if it's Chen Haotian... then I'm afraid that no matter how many Li Mingyangs, it won't work.

The gap between realms is greater than heaven and earth.

Chen Haotian raised his head and glanced at Huang Tiancheng, the scars on his face were horrifying.

With his hands behind his back, he stepped up the stairs step by step and walked up the stairs.

"What's going on, why did Chen Haotian come here in person? Even if he's dealing with us and Li Mingyang, he, the chief hall master of Xuanyin Hall, doesn't need to come forward!"

Zhang Tao was also stunned.

Soon, Chen Haotian's figure appeared on the second floor, approaching everyone.

Chen Haotian, Chen Haoran, and the two men in black are obviously well-known masters in Xuanyin Hall!

And they are all true warriors!
A real warrior, one is enough to wipe out everyone here, let alone three warriors.

"Master Chen, what do you mean by coming to my Huang's restaurant without drinking, barging in so hard and hurting so many people?"

After all, Huang Tiancheng is the owner of this place, he went forward and said angrily.

Chen Haotian didn't even look at him: "How many people have been hurt and how many things have been broken, I, Xuanyin Hall, will naturally compensate. Coming here today has nothing to do with your Huang family, I just want to be alone..."

His eyes fixed on Li Mingyang.

Everyone's eyes also fell on Li Mingyang.

Li Mingyang was still drinking, and seemed to be deaf to everything around him.

Hearing what Chen Haotian said, he slightly raised his head and smiled and said, "Oh? The head master of Xuanyin Hall, one of the seven giants in Qingyang City, why did he come to find such a small character like me?"

"Small characters will also grow up one day."

"So, are you afraid that I won't succeed?"

"good."

"..."

Chen Haotian said coldly: "You can say it's fear, or jealousy, but the rule of my Xuanyin Hall is to cut the grass and root out the roots, so as not to leave future troubles!"

"After you injured my younger brother last time, the Lin family and Longhu Academy secretly protected you, but there was no chance to do it. Now... After this trial battle, I found that even if it was a fierce conflict with the Lin family and Longhu Academy , I can no longer be merciful."

"Today, you, the number one genius in Qingyang City, will die here."

Li Mingyang poured another glass of wine.

Smiling, he shook his wine glass.

"I don't think so."

"Oh? Where did you get your confidence? Do you really think that you are a genius, and you can fight against me, Xuanyin Hall, against real fighters?"

Li Mingyang shook his head.

"Because I'm a born saint."

"Don't be ashamed!"

A wave of air suddenly surged around Chen Haotian, and with a bang, the entire second floor of Huang's Restaurant burst apart with him as the core in an instant...

Floors, walls, roofs, railings, tables and chairs, cups...

Inch broken!

This is not just the aura of a real warrior.

Instead, it mobilized the coercion formed by the vitality of heaven and earth!

Huang Tiancheng took the lead, and the group of five people were instantly blown away. Amidst the rumbling sound, pots, pans, tables, chairs and wooden stools were all shattered into pieces.

Everyone fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Even Li Mingyang's wine glass shattered in an instant, and the red wine spilled all over the floor.

Although he supported himself and did not retreat, his face and body were also shocked by this momentum, and they were in great pain.

"It's a pity that this glass of good wine..."

Li Mingyang let go of his hand lightly, and the remaining wine glass shattered to the ground with a bang.

"Up to now, you can still put on airs. I admire you a little... If you are not pretending to be crazy, you still have a bit of courage."

"It's a pity... you'd better die."

Chen Haotian is ready to make a move.

Five fingers formed into claws, stretched out looking at the sky, and they were about to grab them out at a distance of more than ten meters.

With this grab, his vitality was like a knife, tearing everything apart, showing his sharpness, and struck fiercely.

No one will doubt that this blow will kill.

Li Mingyang must die.

However, at the moment before the vitality came, reached the body, and cut off.

Suddenly there was another person in front of Li Mingyang.

Gently flicked his sleeves.

The vitality that filled the sky was like a knife, dissipating without a trace in an instant.

The wind is light and the clouds are calm, and the waves are calm.

"You are!"

The person who came was a short and fat man with a chubby body, he only heard him chuckle: "Why, Chief Chen doesn't know me?"

"The master of the Martial God Pavilion...Zhu Yu!"

"Isn't it me, Old Zhu..."

Chen Haotian frowned.

"Why, your Martial God Pavilion wants to meddle in Qingyang City's affairs?"

"Don't dare, the old man of the Martial God has explained that the Martial God Pavilion is just a sub-helm of the Martial God Palace. Except for selecting talents and fighting demons, he is not allowed to interfere in any mundane affairs. How dare I disobey?"

"Then what do you mean?"

Zhu Yu, the short and fat pavilion master, rubbed his head: "It's nothing interesting, it's just that the Martial God envoy told me, Lao Zhu, this brat named Li Mingyang...my Martial God Palace has saved him."

My Valkyrie Palace has saved it.

As soon as these words came out, the air in the entire arena suddenly froze, there was no sound, and everything was silent.

This seemingly random sentence means that from now on, if you fight against Li Mingyang, you are against the Martial God Palace!
Valkyrie Palace...

Who dares to provoke?
Chen Haotian's complexion was uglier than that of a dead pig.

"So, you still want to meddle in the affairs of Qingyang City?"

Zhu Yu sighed and shook his head.

"I've said it all, even if Qingyang City is turned upside down, I don't want to care about it, but Li Mingyang is indeed a message from Lord Wushen, asking me to protect him..."

"Why, you have an opinion, you go tell the Valkyrie!"

"..."

A cold light flickered in Chen Haotian's eyes!
If it is an ordinary person, under the absolute coercion of the Valkyrie, I am afraid they will not dare to move at all.

But he is the chief hall master of Xuanyin Hall after all.

outlaws.

The aura around him suddenly rose sharply, and behind him, the other two real warriors also erupted together. Together, the three of them released a breath full of darkness, coldness and death.

Zhu Yu's face changed slightly.

He sighed lightly: "Lord Martial God has been out of this world for some time, yet some people dare to disrespect him."

He snapped out his hand.

With a bang.

The aura of Chen Haotian's three people joining together burst apart in an instant, turning into nothingness.

Then the palm of the hand was slightly exerted, and a wave of vitality transformed into an invisible giant palm, and suppressed it!

There were four people in Xuanyintang, and the wall behind them collapsed instantly, revealing a huge palm mark.

In the end, Zhu Yu flipped his palm, and the world turned upside down!

Booming, the floor of Huang's Restaurant collapsed in an instant, Chen Haotian and his party of four fell down in an instant, struggling endlessly, but like monkeys suppressed by the Tathagata's palm, they could not resist at all.

boom!
The four of them were slammed down and fell straight into the hall on the first floor, smashing the floor into huge pits!

Everyone in Longhu Academy was also dumbfounded.

A battle between real warriors.

They also don't see much.

The chubby, short and fat Pavilion Master of the Martial God Pavilion may not look amazing, but when he made a move, he was so thunderous that he was so powerful!
Zhu Yu Hongfei suppressed everyone in Xuanyin Hall, turned his head and smiled, and gave Li Mingyang a thumbs up.

"How about it, Niubi?"

Li Mingyang: "...that's a real bullshit."

(End of this chapter)