Chapter 892

"Quack!"

A flock of birds flew over the market in Taixu.

Next to the entrance, a group of people squatted there, bored.

"Alas! There are no new people! Sir, my stick is useless!"

Uncle Mugu leaned against the corner and squatted there, sighing and groaning.

"The world is no longer good. It's hard to do business!"

The crowd sighed and sighed.

Not far away, there was a stall operator. He shouted from time to time, and everything seemed so calm.

"It's so boring!"

Uncle Mugu looked around and said.

"Yes! Boring! It's like this every day. I'm dead. It's meaningless if the boy doesn't come." Someone should talk to me.

"Ho! That boy dares to come. He was forced to commit suicide last time. There will be ghosts if he comes!"

"The boy can say that if he comes next time, he will come to avenge himself. I think he has no hope in his life!"

Then there was a burst of laughter.

"Ha ha! Young man, you are naive and high spirited. All the big words you say are farts! You can't take them seriously!"

"Yes, I was the same when I was young. I always wanted to be the first in the world. Now, alas! I'm not a bad old man."

The stuffy uncle also smiled.

He was dismissive of the boy's words left before his death. The boy is almost against everyone here and wants revenge. How is it possible.

If you dare to come up again, you must come up and die once. There is no place for that boy in this too empty world.

A group of people laughed and began to sigh again.

After a while, there was a ripple at the entrance, and a figure came out.

A group of people swept away carelessly, shaking like lightning.

Their eyes stared round as if they had seen a ghost.

"Yes... It's the boy!"

A man stammered and shouted, his face full of incredible color.

"Shit! True or false!"

The mug stick in my hand fell down with a plop.

"It's the boy surnamed Qin. He's coming!"

The cry spread all over the market, and the next moment, the four sides roared and boiling.

"Where is he?"

The crowd swarmed in excitement.

"That's the boy! Ha ha! He's dead again!"

They didn't believe it. They rushed over and saw that it was the boy, so they laughed.

The boy brought it to the door by himself. They are eager!

The crowd kept pouring in, surrounded by the inner and outer floors, and the news was quickly sent out and spread to all directions.

"Qin, how dare you come!"

"Smelly boy, last time you killed me, I'll take revenge this time!"

A series of eyes, either with ridicule, or with hate, came together.

Tang Hao stood where he was and remained silent.

He was exploring the condition of his body. After a while, his eyebrows widened and his eyes flashed cold.

No problem. Everything is as expected. The divine bone has turned into his own bone and can be brought up naturally.

With his hands on his back, he raised his head and swept coldly around.

At the sight of his posture, the people were happy. I dare say this boy really plans to take revenge!

"Boy, what a drag! I forgot how I died last time? It's a pity that I didn't get you personally last time. I don't have that big bird to give you a ride this time."

There was a shrill sneer.

"Really?"

Tang Hao said faintly, and his eyes swept over.

This attitude undoubtedly angered the man. He said in a grim voice: "smelly boy, you are still rampant. Look how I deal with you. Today I have to beat you to kneel down and beg for mercy."

The man said and strode forward. With a bang on his body, surging flames burst out, turned into a huge palm and patted forward.

Facing this palm, Tang Hao stood still, and his face remained unchanged, as if he hadn't seen the huge flame palm at all.

"What is he doing?"

The crowd began to stir, and everyone was a little surprised and puzzled.

That guy is at least perfectly happy. It's enough for the boy to be hit in the front.

However, Tang Hao still did not move.

"He's stupid! It's death!"

The crowd exclaimed one after another. They were even more annoyed and regretted that they didn't take action earlier. Now who is the first to kill this boy is definitely famous and famous in the Taixu world.

Just then, Tang Hao pulled at the corners of his mouth and gave a sneer.

Then he moved, gently raised his right foot and stamped again.

In an instant, with a bang, the ground shook violently. Centered on the place where his feet fell, the ground cracked inch by inch, and a circle of substantial ripples opened angrily.

The air wave was so strong that it was like a rough wave, rolling up all the dust and shooting forward.

The huge palm of the flame was shot out in an instant. Then, the person who shot it was shocked. It seemed that he was severely knocked by a huge hammer. With a puff, he ejected blood from his mouth and flew back.

He crashed into the crowd and was seriously injured after landing.

He covered his chest, his eyes widened, full of panic and fear, and there was no publicity and complacency just now.

There was a sudden silence.

Ridicule, the voice of ridicule, all disappeared.

On those faces, there was only a dull and frightened look at the moment.

At the next moment, there was a hiss and a loud sound of cold air.

Everyone is a little unbelievable. It's just a stomp that can seriously hurt a foundation builder. It's... It's shocking.

Isn't this guy full?

A month later, even if the boy has made progress, he has opened two orifices at most. Even if it is three orifices, it is impossible!

It's a joke to flush three orifices in a month!

They stared at the boy in front of them, and their hearts were uncertain.

Tang Hao glanced at them coldly, "I said that the shame of that day will be returned to you one day. Today, I'm here for revenge. You... All die!"

Everyone was surprised, and then there was a sneer.

"Smelly boy, don't be crazy. How powerful you think you are. You're really a frog at the bottom of a well. Today, you're still going to die!"

"Really?"

Tang Hao sneered and made no comment.

Then he lifted his right foot and stamped it heavily.

With a bang, the ground shook violently, just like the earth falling apart.

A circle of unparalleled air waves, like raging waves and raging tides, swing wildly.

Ah, ah!

In all directions, the people in the first row were hit hard, their chests collapsed and their faces twisted. They shot back and knocked down the people in the second row.

Row after row, they were all lifted up by the terrible waves.

Poof poof!

A mouthful of blood roared out, and all of them were seriously injured. Some even faced this momentum directly, and those with weak cultivation were directly shocked and exploded.

The air wave also destroyed the surrounding earth walls and was in a mess.

After the air wave, a cloud of dust and smoke filled the air, and the ground was full of lying wounded, covering their chest and moaning in pain.

Not far away, the crowd stood stiff and numb.