Chapter 423 Unless He is God
The Superpower Organization originally looked down on the Martial Arts Association, but because of Tang Zhun's affairs, the Superpower Organization asked the Superpower Organization to start helping the Martial Arts Association.
During this period, the Martial Arts Association suddenly stopped appearing because it was receiving the teachings of the Alliance of Supernatural Powers.
Tianma, Poison Widow and others present looked at each other. They all felt that after Tang Zhun knew their current situation, he should be scared.
It's normal to be afraid.
Regarding Tang Zhun's background, many people now think they have figured it out. Tang Zhun is actually a Qi Refiner from China, but he pretends to be an ancient martial artist, so Tang Zhun defeated one very powerful ancient martial artist after another.
But the situation is different now. The general presidents of the martial arts association mastered the method of awakening superpowers and have become psychics. You should know that psychics are very strong, but they are actually at the same level as qi refiners.
In this case, can Tang Zhun become arrogant?
Tang Zhun looked at them with proud expressions. He was speechless and could not bear to interrupt their speculation and daydream.
Seeing that Tang Zhun didn't say anything, they felt that their guess was correct.
"Mr. Tang, since you already know that you are not my opponent, then as long as you send a statement to apologize and say that you are actually not an opponent of the Martial Arts Association at all, and then give us the real method of refining the all-around pills of the Martial Arts Association, we can let you go!" Poison Widow said slowly. Poison Widow looked at Tang Zhun up and down, feeling that she had never seen such an outstanding good man as Tang Zhun in her life. It was a pity that she would let Tang Zhun die like this.
"So do you still have to thank you for your mercy?" Tang Zhun smiled slightly.
Tianma and others looked at each other and nodded.
"Mr. Tang, it would be great if you really think so!"
"You are right. Mr. Tang can correct his mistakes, so it's great to be good!"
"Actually, we can develop together, there is no need to make you live to the death!"
"Although the presidents of the kingdoms of the Western Martial Arts Association hope you die, the presidents of our Asian Martial Arts Association do not think so. We can unite..."
After hearing this, Tang Zhun nodded. He seemed to understand something. It turned out that the martial arts associations of various countries were not a monolithic part, and they also had their own little thoughts.
For example, the presidents of major Asian martial arts associations are often looked down upon by the presidents of other developed kingdoms in the West.
Now the people from the Caesar Mercenary Group have something to say.
"Our pursuit is different from them, we want money!"
"Mr. Tang is now the richest man in the world. Even if you are not the real richest man in the world, you are also the richest man in the world on the surface. You have a lot of money, so why not give it to some poor people?"
"The real rich people will help the poor. In fact, everyone in our mercenary group is not doing well. For example, they can't afford to buy a sports car. The only one that can afford is BMW and Mercedes-Benz, and it's only a level of 300,000 to 400,000 yuan. It's really poor. Mr. Tang, don't you really plan to help us?"
When they listened to their words and watched them think they were sure to win, and they had to do what they said obediently, Tang Zhun finally couldn't help it.
" Hahahaha..." Tang Zhun couldn't help laughing out loud.
The laughter is heroic, the laughter is proud of the sky.
But this smile also made Poison Widow and others frown.
"Mr. Tang, what does your laughter mean?"
"You are doing a good job in daydreaming." Tang Zhun smiled coldly after holding his hands behind his back.
Look at a group of ants and say that in front of you.
Tang Zhun felt that it was already amazing that he could hold back his smile.
At this moment, Tang Zhun stood with his hands behind his back.
For a time, there was a supreme powerhouse filled this space.
It has the supreme spirit of swallowing thousands of miles away like a tiger.
But after looking at each other, the poisonous widow all snorted.
"Mr. Tang, have you just heard it carefully? Didn't you hear it clearly? We have awakened our supernatural powers, not just ancient martial artists." The Muay Thai champion gritted his teeth and said fiercely.
Tang Zhun nodded: "I understand, but so what?"
They were stunned.
Does Tang Zhun really understand this?
Then why are you not afraid at all?
"You all want to die!"
"I said it just now"!
Tang Zhun was too lazy to continue talking, so he stepped out.
The poisonous widow snorted and used its superpowers one by one. Suddenly, water, fire, tree, and lightning...
Cooperate with their original ancient martial arts to perform.
They all look like invincible.
...At the middle of the mountain of Purple Mountain.
There are a pair of sisters.
They are all blonde.
They are so erect. As blonde women, their figures are extremely graceful.
From here, you can see the battlefield where Tang Zhun is located.
"Sister, do you think Mr. Tang's undefeated myth this time will be ruined?"
"It's hard. The reason why Tang Zhun could win in the past was because he was a Qi Refiner and had mixed into the circle of ancient martial artists. Now the general presidents of other Asian countries have awakened their supernatural powers. With the Caesar Mercenary Group, I almost couldn't see the possibility of Tang Zhun's victory." The older blonde girl said with a ray of wisdom in her eyes.
She felt that her analysis would not be wrong.
She is a master of Western game tactics.
This time, she came up with the plan to siege Tang Zhun.
For this, the Martial Arts Association paid her a lot of money.
He said that after the matter succeeds, he will pay half of the money.
So, she took her sister to see her.
"No, no." The blonde little sister cried out aggrievedly, saying, "Mr. Tang is undefeated."
The blonde glanced at her sister.
She shook her head.
Why do my sister like heroic characters?
Spider-Man, who used to like American comics.
Like Mr. Tang now?
But she felt that her sister's admiration would disappear soon.
What she likes most is to see her half-sister, who loses her idol and feels sad.
Then she went up to comfort her.
Father and neighbors will exaggerate themselves at that time.
Thinking of this, the pride in the blonde's eyes was extremely strong.
"There will always be a matter of fact." The blonde little sister didn't believe in evil, gritted her teeth, and said, "What if they were really defeated by Tang Zhun?"
"There is no such thing." The blonde shook her head lightly. As the master of tactics in the game, she felt that the tactics in the game could be successful in reality.
Not to mention, besides the first move.
There is a second move.
If Tang Zhun breaks the first move, he will naturally have a second move to deal with him.
Unless Tang Zhun is a god!
Chapter completed!