God Level Demon

Boom!

Xia Ping didn't even look at it, just stretched out a finger and gently dotted it on that huge fist.

You know, Cook is two meters and three tall, his whole body is full of muscle, his fist is the size of a casserole pot, such a fist should be enough to smash the meteorite, and one finger in the district should be able to crush easily.

But with this finger pointing over his fist, all of Cook's power became invisible, and not even a drop of power could leak out of the place, completely counteracting it.

“Danger!”

Cook Khan's hair stood up, his sixth sense of years of life and death struggle played a role, there was a huge danger of attack, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed and quickly fled to the back, twice as fast as he attacked.

But it's too late.

Xiaping's finger stretched out again, gently in the void.

Boom!

The next second, Cook's body instantly burst apart, splitting like a balloon, turning into a piece of meat sauce and spilling blood all over the restaurant.

However, all present were martial arts fighters, extraordinary in strength, and immediately used force to condense the air shield to isolate the blood without contaminating themselves.

What?!

Everyone was horrified, especially the pupil contraction of the leaders of the big gangs, but they knew the horror of Cook's power. Although they were merely martial artists at the height of the real fire, they were extremely experienced in martial arts, even fleeing from the realm of Kindan, because they had fought for hundreds of years.

Strong people like this, even if they can't beat this Kankun Facsimile disciple, will definitely not die so easily, but now they are dead, they can't escape.

“Brother Cook! ”

“Damn Jan, I'm gonna kill you. ”

“Die, you devil. ”

The Cook gang's five or six elite men, all of whom were Cook's brothers of worship, sympathized with each other, saw Cook killed on the spot, his body blown up, his eyes split, and his inner hatred could not be suppressed.

Although their strength is a little weaker than Cook's, it is also the culmination of true fire.

Several of them rushed up like crazy, splitting several directions, surrounding Xiaping, tearing up their clothes and revealing a bunch of bombs.

If these people are insane and completely desperate, they must be returned to their homes with Xia Ping.

“Damn, the Cooks are crazy, retreat, retreat immediately.” The Medellin family and others have changed their faces, and of course they perceive the dangers of these Cooks.

The bombs on these people are not ordinary, they are called plasma bombs.

Once the plasma bomb explodes, even real people in Kindan will be seriously injured, affecting hundreds of kilometres across, and it is estimated that the city will be razed to the ground.

And those who rely on the explosion centre are less likely to survive.

And that's why the Cooks look like a small gang, but nobody dares to mess with them, because all of them are desperate people, and if they can't move, they belong with everyone else.

“Noise! ”

Xia Ping glanced at these people lightly and his fingers gently.

Shh, shh!

Between moments, a flame that condensed into substance fired out, over a hundred times the speed of sound, even the power of God was not perceived, and instantly pierced the body of these five or six people.

Boom ~ ~

Without waiting for the elite reaction of these Cooks, or even a step forward, their bodies immediately burst into a flame of red, the flame of the essence of the sun, until the sun reaches the bright edge.

The next second they couldn't make a scream, they were burned to ashes.

Even the plasma bomb on his body was burned to a residue, leaving a pile of black matter on the ground, and the air smelled of burning.

“No way, just die like that?! ”

People were staring at each other. They were panicking and trying to escape. After all, they were affected by plasma bombs. That was not a good idea. The Kindan Realm had to be seriously injured.

But they haven't moved a step yet, and the panic hasn't spread yet, and the Kukuk gang people were killed and burned to ashes.

Do you know that these Cooks are real fire-level practitioners, their strength is remarkable, and they can still have a few moves with Kindan practitioners, but that's how they die, no resistance?!

“Jindan Realm, this Yang immobility has at least the strength of Jindan Realm, and the fighting power far exceeds ordinary Jindan Realm, which is not comparable by ordinary martial artists. ”

The mafia bosses around them immediately made a certain assessment of Xiaping's strength, but they took it for granted that the other party was at least a fax disciple of the Kankun faction.

It would be a joke to become a true disciple of the Holy Gate if they didn't have the strength to suppress the fights of practitioners of the same level, and they already knew.

But now that Yang's fighting power is even scarier than they thought, no wonder he came to the world star so arrogant, overbearing, wanting to occupy 90% of the profits.

“Well, the troublemakers are dead, don't worry. ”

Xia Ping stood negatively: “However, this is just the strength to try to deal with me. I am a little arrogant. As a Kankun Facsimile disciple, I have the strength, not that you rural gangsters can imagine. Don't compare me to you countrymen, you know? The universe is bigger than you can imagine. ”

His eyes were growing on his head.

Shit, this motherfucker, will he die if he doesn't talk?

The crowd of popular eyes are on fire, one dirt on the left and one dirt on the right. How desperate is it to despise them?

Seeing the strength just displayed by Xia Ping, they also played the back drum. After all, nothing can be faked. Strength cannot be faked. If they dare to resist, the next stage is not expected to be much better by the group of Cooks.

“Well, if you have any thoughts on what just happened, just say it. I'm a very democratic person and I like to accept people's opinions, whatever you want. ”

Xia Ping Da La said, you are welcome to submit your comments.

Accept my ass!

A group of people despised Cook just now, but you slapped him to death, and I'm afraid you're welcome to accommodate your opinions, not oppose them.

If they were really stupid enough to do what they wanted, it was estimated that there would be a few more bodies in the restaurant.

But with Chapin's questioning, they were silent, saying nothing, and nobody wanted to be the one, and even their eyes were on the Medellin people.

Now the only one who can oppose this boy's tyranny is the head of the Medellin family.

At this point, the head of the Medellin family, Brandt, stood up and said, "Well, we Medellin don't have any opinions. Lord Yang's orders are the tenets of the world's first star. Naturally, we will obey. Starting tomorrow, we Medellin will pay 90% of our interests. ”

What?!

As soon as this was said, everyone was stunned and could not imagine that the Medellin family had succumbed to it. It was amazing.