Chapter 822 Unfair

(Many regular readers said they wanted to see Su Haoran, so let Su Haoran show his face in this chapter!)

When Liu Feng and others shared the inheritance of Beimingzhi martial arts, a handsome young man wandering far away in an extremely intelligent city suddenly took out his mobile phone and clicked on the text message bar.

Immediately, a wicked smile flashed across the young man's face, and he said, "Someone got the inheritance of my Northern Mingzhi again, and it's another ten billion dollars, very good."

While talking, the young man sat down at a square table on the side of the street. Immediately afterwards, an illusory image of a waitress took shape beside the young man.

"Sir, what kind of coffee would you like to drink?" The waitress' voice was sweet, although illusory.

The young man said: "Blue Mountain coffee should be brewed with spring water from Mount Buzhou, and the coffee beans must be coffee powder ground from real Colombian Blue Mountain coffee beans in the three-dimensional world outside. The coffee should be boiled for eight and a half minutes. Four taels of coffee pots to fill..."

The Unreal waitress nodded repeatedly, and after the young man finished speaking, the waitress smiled and said, "According to Mr.'s request, you will be charged one hundred black coins for such a pot of coffee."

"Understood!" The young man waved his hand, and a hundred black hard coins appeared on the table in front of him.

"Okay, sir, wait a moment." The imaginary waitress smiled and bowed, and then disappeared without a trace in a flash.

The one hundred black coins in front of the youth disappeared together with the illusory waitress.

When, when, when...

The young man raised his legs, put his right hand on the table, tapped the table with his fingers, making a melodious bang bang sound, and with half-closed eyes, said softly: "Liu Feng, my precious apprentice, when can you come here? This magical ultimate place is a big stage, I wonder if you in the future can become the protagonist on this stage!"

Ten minutes later, a flexible robot walked out of a street shop, and put a pot of coffee and a cup in front of Liu Feng.

After the robot put away the coffee, it bowed and retreated, which seemed very polite.

The young man poured himself a cup of coffee, and the mellow smell became stronger. He sniffled his nose lightly, and said with a satisfied expression: "This is the taste, the mountain spring water of Buzhou Mountain! Outsiders think that Buzhou Mountain is a A place in myths and legends, but in fact, this is a real place!"

During the talk,

The young man picked up his cup and took a sip of coffee.

But at this moment, swish, swish... three men wearing masks appeared beside the young man like ghosts.

"Su Haoran, you still dare to drink coffee on the street, you have a big heart!"

"Surnamed Su, do you really think you are invincible? After offending our Jin family in the end, do you really think we won't look for you?"

"Su Haoran, even if you are strong, facing our three Martial Saints, I'll see if you can escape today."

That's right, these three guys wearing masks turned out to be three martial saints.

And the young man drinking coffee turned out to be Su Haoran, Liu Feng's master.

Facing the double-team threat from the three Martial Saints, Su Haoran said with a smile on his face: "I, Su Haoran, are in the Ultimate Land, and there are still few people killed! During the ten years since I entered the Ultimate Land, I have already killed How many martial sages have died? Why are you always so ignorant?"

"Hmph! The martial saints you have killed before are all junior martial saints. Do you really think you are great?"

"The three of us are not the same, Su Haoran, the three of us are all intermediate martial saints, all of us are at the level of manifesting saints."

"As you said, you have killed so many martial arts saints, will we underestimate you? If you have the ability, kill the three of us too!"

These three martial saints from the Jin family were extremely arrogant.

But Su Haoran was even more arrogant. He raised his head and ran away the coffee in his cup, and said with an evil smile on his face: "Since you want to die, you will do as you wish."

As Su Haoran's words fell to the ground, three Martial Saints at the Holy Level turned into petrification at the same time.

Su Haoran continued to pour himself a cup of coffee, and while sniffing the aroma of the coffee, he said: "If you can die in my hands, you should have some insight before you die? To be honest, when manpower is exhausted, No one can break the innate screen of human exhaustion -->>

Obstacles, but... I can. "

Click, click, click...

Following Su Haoran's words, there were bursts of bone breaking sounds in the bodies of the three sage-level martial saints.

"found it!"

In the feeding hall from Macau to Niaocun, Xiaoming found a small piece of extremely vague small characters on the inner gable wall on the west side.

Xiao Ming said as if he had discovered a treasure: "This line of small characters is amazing, if you don't touch it, you can't see it at all, and I found that as long as you input true energy, the handwriting will appear, wow! Spear, once Emperor Ye was invincible in the world with a set of marksmanship."

oh!

Liu Feng, who was studying Bei Mingzhi, quickly ran over.

At the same time, Xiao Ming's face collapsed again, and he yelled furiously while pulling his hair: "Paralyzed, this set of marksmanship is actually a four-dimensional martial skill, and it requires that the artistic conception of martial arts must reach the realm of prophets, so I'm so depressed ah!"

"Wahhaha! Mingming, if you have made great achievements, I have reached the realm of prophetic artistic conception. This set of marksmanship is the most suitable for me to practice." Liu Feng said excitedly.

"Together, let's share together! I have also reached the realm of prophetic artistic conception." Long Zhenyu also ran over quickly at this time, his face was full of excitement.

"And me, and me." Han Yichen also rushed over quickly.

Xiao Ming brushed his hair and ran away, roaring in great depression: "It's too shocking, I can't take it anymore! I'll keep looking, there should be another inheritance, it's impossible that it's not suitable for me, right?"

Pooh!

Yang Shiwen and the other beauties couldn't help laughing when they saw Xiao Ming's appearance.

grunt!

In the end, Su Haoran drank the last sip of coffee and stood up.

At this time, the masks on the faces of the three martial saints who were about to kill him had all been shattered, revealing three bloody faces.

"Okay, I'm done drinking the coffee, I'm leaving, the three of you can die too." Su Haoran raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

With a crisp sound, the bodies of the three Martial Saints collapsed to the ground at the same time, and Su Haoran had disappeared without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, the clear blue sky, like a huge display screen, quickly took on a layer of blood.

Immediately, a female anchor wearing a blue uniform appeared on the sky screen and reported with a serious face: "Real-time news, in the end, three martial saints of the Jin family in eighteen cities were killed. Killers... killers... ..."

When the hostess mentioned the killer, she frowned, and finally exclaimed: "The killer, in the ultimate Skynet system, cannot be displayed or even tracked."

"I found it. I'm such a genius. I also found the last inheritance."

In the feeding hall from Macau to Bird Village, Xiao Ming was revived again with full blood. He found a painting on the inside of the yellow tablecloth under a recording board at the innermost side of the feeding hall, a painting written in small letters.

"It's really ingenious to use so many petite lowercase characters to form a portrait of a dragon!"

Xiao Ming looked at it carefully, and then exclaimed again: "The "Xuanyuan Baicao Jing" uses a hundred medicines and a hundred prescriptions to make up for the insufficiency of the body. Kaisheng, even reaching the level of Wusheng!"

"Congratulations, I finally found a suitable exercise for myself." At this time, Han Yichen, who had already shared Fengyun Wuxiang's spear technique, came over and said excitedly, "We can also practice this "Xuanyuan Baicao Jing". Share it!"

"Share it!" Long Zhenyu also joined in at this time.

"Everyone can practice this, and I'm still a genius doctor. I must be the fastest to learn "Xuanyuan Baicao Jing"." Liu Feng also came up with a smile.

"Wow! Share it!"

Yang Shiwen and other beauties also ran over happily.

Well!

Xiaoming, who was extremely happy just now, now his face collapsed again, and he said with a bitter face: "I'll go, why can everyone practice the kung fu that I can practice? But I can't practice the kung fu that you can practice, no Fair!"