Chapter 569 Show me the head-dropping technique with both hands?

Everyone in the Ghost Witch Palace felt ridiculous when they heard that A Guman had hallucinations and saw the other two flying towards this side.

Even if the people in their Ghost Witch Palace are regarded as mysterious and bizarre wizards by ordinary people, they also know that people are people, and it is impossible to fly.

Although he felt ridiculous in his heart, he naturally did not dare to show it in the slightest.

"Those two guys fell into the sea from a height of thousands of meters, and they must not survive."

A Guman no longer thought about it, and threw the telescope to his subordinates.

Before he could say anything, it was as if a meteorite hit the battleship, with a loud noise and the deck shook violently.

"what happened?"

"It seems that something hit the cabin!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?

We are sailing at sea, how could something fall down! Could it be that it could be a meteorite from outside the sky? "

"Several adults, wait a moment, I'll go over and see what's going on."

There was noise on the deck.

A middle-aged man walked quickly in the direction of the voice.

It's just that he just passed the corner and disappeared from people's sight, but as if he was hit by a car, he flew back and fell heavily on the deck.

The people present were all experts from the Ghost Witch Palace, not ordinary people. After realizing that something was wrong, they did not panic, gathered together, and looked at the corner with vigilance.

"who is it?

get out! "

Aguman's expression was gloomy.

On the Wushen number, there is still a guy who he doesn't know. The key is that the other party dares to attack the people of the Ghost Witch Palace in front of him!

Apparently he didn't take himself seriously at all.

Soon, he saw a man and a woman walking towards their group of people, without any intention of hiding.

"It's you guys who blew up our Nantianmen gunship, right?"

Yang Mu stared at Aguman who was clearly the leader.

In order to prevent the other party from not understanding Huaxia dialect, they speak English.

"Are you from Nantianmen?"

Aguman didn't think about these two people at all. He saw the two guys who jumped out of the helicopter, but thought that people from Nantianmen would hide from the beginning while he and others were not paying attention. on board.

"My lord, that woman seems to be the silver-haired witch from Nantianmen!"

Someone looked at Long Qi and said to Aguman.

Long Qi's appearance is too conspicuous, as long as she realizes that she is from Nantianmen, it is easy to guess her identity.

Long Qi has also determined the origin of this group of people. She has seen photos of Aguman.

She whispered a few words in Yang Mu's ear. After Yang Mu listened, he looked at Aguman with interest: "Are you a head descender?"

"What, do you want to try my methods?"

Aguman looked arrogant, obviously not paying attention to the two young people in front of him at all.

He would take it seriously if there was an older generation of ancient martial masters like Xiang Yuan, but the two little brats in front of him simply couldn't get into his eyes.

"That's right! I really want to try your tricks. You show me the technique of lowering your head with both hands?"

Yang Mu had heard about the existence of the head descendant before, and now he finally encountered it.

He looked at Aguman, as if tourists in the zoo were watching rare animals.

This kind of gaze made Aguman feel insulted, and his face immediately gloomy.

"Boy, how dare you to insult Lord Aguman!"

An old man shouted angrily.

"When did I insult him?

Let him show his hands and see, is this an insult to him?

Otherwise, if he behaves well, I won't let him work in vain, and I will give him a little reward! " Yang Mu's face was light.

"I don't have any money on me! If you want to give the reward, you can only give it yourself."

Long Qi answered without expression.

Yang Mu gave her an approving wink.

This woman knows how to take care of herself at critical times.

He laughed: "I don't have money either, but what does it matter?

These guys still owe us two billion dollars. When they pay us back, won't they have money? "

Everyone in the Ghost Witch Palace just felt inexplicable.

A young man shouted angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about! When will we owe you money?"

Yang Mu's face darkened: "Why, do you want to admit it?

First of all, if you want to compensate our Nantianmen's armed helicopters, use this battleship to compensate!

Secondly, we have to pay for the mental damages of the two of us, 1 billion US dollars each, which adds up to 2 billion US dollars? "

"Are you dreaming?

As far as your helicopter is concerned, its value cannot be compared with that of the Witch God! As for the emotional damage fee of $1 billion per person, it is even more impossible-"

The young man looked annoyed, and before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the head by the old man beside him.

"You idiot, what are you talking about with him?

I don't know, I thought we were really going to compensate, you were negotiating the price with them! "

Only then did the young man realize that the companions beside him were looking at him with the eyes of idiots, and quickly lowered their heads.

The old man looked at Yang Mu with cold eyes: "Want to see the methods of the head descendant?

Row! I don't need our adults to take action, I can let you see and see! "

Aguman stood aside, silent, and didn't think that to deal with Yang Mu, he needed to use his own shots.

If that's the case, all these subordinates can get out of here!

Although Long Qi trusted Yang Mu's strength, he still reminded Yang Mu of all kinds of bizarre rumors about the head descendant:

"Be careful! If you hit hard, they won't be able to match you, but don't be careless. Be careful of capsize in the gutter."

Before Yang Mu could answer, he saw the old man muttering words, speaking a language that Yang Mu could not understand.

"It's very much like the dance of the gods on TV."

Yang Mu muttered, but did not despise or ridicule for it.

As far as he knows, even the most simple and violent ancient martial artist system actually has some exaggerated movements.

This exaggerated external performance, its role is often used to attract the attention of the other party.

It would be even better if the other party despised the ridicule and relaxed their vigilance.

Generally speaking, the real ultimate move is often hidden under this exaggerated surface!

buzz-

Yang Mu's keen ear, in the sharp voice of the other party, caught the strange sound.

"I understand."

Yang Mu muttered to himself, his expression a little disappointed.

Bang!

The next second, I saw the old man stomping the deck with his right foot, pointing at Yang Mu and shouting: "Fall!"

This scene feels comical at the same time, but also has a kind of weird and terrifying feeling.

"fall!"

"Fall down!"

...

Many ghost and witch palace members echoed.

They have seen the old man use this trick more than once. As long as the old man shouts "fall", the other party will fall down!

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