Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Billions of Times Talent

Jiang Yuan walked in front of Zhang Sima without making a sound.

Lying on the ground, Zhang Sima's fingers moved, and then the whole person turned over hard, looking at Jiang Yuan with a bloody face, but the fierceness in his eyes turned into a fear.

"You you you... You are not a grandmaster..." Zhang Sima stood in horror and said, "You are a grandmaster, you you... How can you be a Grand Master!! "

With Zhang Sima's movements, the people around finally saw the golden medallion on his chest, and suddenly, a sound of gasping for cold air continued to rise and fall.

"Oh my God! It's actually a grandmaster! The grandmaster was beaten like this. "

"I know him... I saw it on TV, it was a master of the Wuji Martial Arts Hall, a senior grandmaster. "

"I'm dripping obediently... This old man is too ferocious! The senior grandmasters were all beaten like this by him. "

"Did you hear what that grandmaster said, he said that grandmaster, my God!"

"Great... Grand Master... I drop... Come obediently..."

People whispered, and some even began to retreat in horror.

"You... What the hell do you want to do? Zhang Sima supported his body with paralyzed hands in horror, and stepped back with a little fear.

Jiang Yuan said lightly: "What do you say!" Don't you want to waste my hand? Then I'll scrap your hands first. "

Jiang Yuan's eyes became sharper, and he was about to make a move, and at this time, a whistling voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

A figure fell from the sky and fell instantly.

Boom....

A wave of air followed, the earth flew, and a large hole appeared in the earth again.

Hong Zhen didn't care about the dust on his body, quickly walked over, blocked in front of Jiang Yuan, and looked at him with a wry smile and said, "Grand Master Jiang, don't do it yet." "

Jiang Yuan's face was expressionless, and he looked at each other directly.

Hong Zhen felt bitter in his heart, he thought that he had recruited a general pavilion owner, but he didn't expect to recruit a grandfather, and before he took up the position of the main pavilion owner, he beat the son of the main pavilion owner, and beat the Ren family's father together.

Well, the whole family has been served in a litter.

"Grandmaster Jiang, you are a grandmaster, Zhang Sima is just a junior, it's almost enough, you can't really waste his hand!"

Hong Zhen's face was like a bitter melon, he himself was just a junior grandmaster, looking at Jiang Yuan's aura, he doubted that he could not beat the other party.

Jiang Yuan still didn't say anything, just looked at each other indifferently like this, and didn't make a move.

Hong Zhen's face became even more bitter, he knew that he was going to bleed heavily this time, otherwise he really couldn't handle this matter.

"Brother Jiang, I called you Brother Jiang, this is to blame me, it's all my fault, my royalty is not strict, you see this is good, there are many people here, let's go back to talk first, Zhang Sima is locked up first, hungry for a few days, you can see it."

Jiang Yuan looked around and found that there were more and more vehicles here, all hiding far away, and carefully taking pictures with their mobile phones.

"Let them delete the video they shot!" Jiang Yuan said lightly, with force under his feet, he jumped up, and the shell rushed out.

Seeing Jiang Yuan leave, Hong Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, he really didn't want to conflict with Jiang Yuan, and when he confronted Jiang Yuan, his heartbeat was accelerating.

As if being stared at by a high-grade fourth-generation ferocious beast, it was creepy and uncomfortable.

"Pavilion... The owner of the museum... Thank you..." Zhang Sima on the ground also breathed a sigh of relief, when Jiang Yuan walked towards him just now, he almost didn't break his guts.

"Let you usually ignore your son." As soon as Hong Zhen saw Zhang Sima, he said angrily, "This time you handed over all those things to me." "

"Yes, yes, yes..." Zhang Sima closed the ghost door and walked, very well-behaved at the moment, if it were not for the golden Grandmaster medallion shining on his chest, it showed that he was outside the Grandmaster, and he could not see the pride that a Grandmaster should have.

"Let them delete all the video photos they just took." Hong Zhen left a word, boomed, jumped more than a dozen battles away, and disappeared on the road in an instant.

Soon, he caught up with Jiang Yuan, who was waiting for him in front.

As soon as he saw Jiang Yuan, Hong Zhen's face changed slightly, and his heart cried bitterly, really painful and happy, and extremely sour.

The painful thing is that Jiang Yuan beat the master of the hall like that, even if the grandmaster recovers fast enough, it is estimated that he will lie in the hospital bed for ten days and a half months, and there is no hope in a short time.

Happily, Jiang Yuan actually hid his strength, not a grandmaster, but a grandmaster, and a character of his own grade.

Although the difference between the grandmaster and the grandmaster is only one word, the gap between strength and status is simply the gap between meteorite and star, and it is difficult to calculate.

The strong man of the Great Master, not to mention that in Haoran City, a heavy city with a population of tens of millions, wherever it is placed in Taishan Beidou, stomp his foot, the whole city will tremble.

If ordinary people can still see the grandmaster, then the grandmaster, ordinary people can only understand it from TV.

They are the real ambassadors of the frontier, suppressing one side, high above, overlooking everything, such as Hong Zhen, who is in charge of the Wuji Mansion, and can determine the fate of ten thousand people in a word.

Now their Wuji Martial Arts Hall, suddenly produced two grandmasters, their strength jumped up, directly surpassing the second martial arts hall in Haoran City, which can be compared with the first martial arts hall, and really went to the top.