Villain: You Mentioned The Divorce, Why Are You Crying Now

Chapter 175 What The Person With The Biggest Fist In This World Says...Is The Truth!

Extraterritorial battlefield, the transfer point of the ninth city.

Su Lang ran over in a hurry, holding several newly issued identity cards in his hand.

After handing the ID cards to everyone, Su Lang asked curiously: "Uncle Yu, why are we going to the Nineteenth City?"

"Didn't you say you were going to pick up the leaks?"

As a young man who is only 17 years old and not yet 18 years old, Su Lang has now reached the ninth level of martial arts.

At this age, people are usually only in the first or second grade.

A few geniuses can achieve third-grade or even fourth-grade cultivation.

It can only be said that there is no one like him who can directly reach the ninth level!

In the history of martial arts that Blue Star has inherited for thousands of years, the fastest people to reach the ninth level are in their twenties. He is the ninth level at seventeen, which is considered a breakthrough in history.

Such rapid improvement in strength is indispensable for him to keep showing off.

In the past two years, he often participated in battles on the battlefields outside the territory. If he had seventh-level strength, he would go to the seventh-level battlefield to show off.

If you have the eighth level, you can summon the Golden Body of Martial Arts to blast the alien army.

Let everyone be amazed.

The one show-off that allowed him to break through to the ninth level was during the battle in the fifth city half a year ago.

At that time, the army was in a bitter battle, and a late-eighth-level alien took advantage of the situation and slaughtered them wantonly on the low-end battlefield.

Seeing this scene, Su Lang was naturally furious.

With the strength of the early eighth-grade, he faced the late eighth-grade alien strongman with his face and opened his mouth, directly pressed him to the ground and hammered him to death, and then buried hundreds of thousands of alien troops with one man and one stick.

Let him become famous in one battle.

He originally took action out of anger at the alien race's massacre of low-grade human soldiers, but it turned out to be a success for him.

Let him cross a huge realm in just half a year!

Su Yu held the ID card with two fingers, entered the coordinates of the Nineteenth City, stepped into the teleportation array, and casually said: "Go pick up someone."

This person was naturally entrusted by Mr. Zhao at that time.

That genius with a special physique.

After delaying this for so long, it’s time to take him out and train him properly.

"Who is it? It's worthy of Uncle Yu to pick him up in person." Su Lang touched his bald head, a little puzzled.

Su Yu chuckled and said, "You'll know when we get there."

After the words fell, the teleportation array lit up, and as the light covered them, the five figures disappeared into the teleportation array.

Although the space of the extraterritorial battlefield is unstable, its area is very wide.

As far as the territory of humans and aliens is concerned, it is ten times larger than Blue Star!

The area to be guarded by each of the thirty-six cities of the human race is about 5,000 miles, and the total area is 180,000 miles. This is only the area that the human race currently defends. If the territory advanced in the previous peak period is included, the area of ​​​​30 Thousands of miles is no problem.

Although Wu Sheng can tear apart space and arrive quickly.

But if it is not necessary, it is still convenient to apply for an identity card.

ten minutes later.

The nineteenth city of the human race, this is a city jointly guarded by Goryeo and Rome. The strong men guarding this area are the only two-level martial arts saints in Goryeo.

When the light of the teleportation array rose, five figures appeared.

Stepping out of the teleportation array, the surrounding soldiers all bowed and said respectfully: "Welcome to the Nineteenth City, sir."

These are all Roman soldiers. As for Goryeo, there are none.

Su Yu nodded slightly and said calmly: "No need to be polite, we are just here to pick someone up."

The people of Goryeo...are really in the same league as Neon.

But...

They are slightly better. Although they are weaker, they have never defected to foreigners.

It's this attitude that makes people uncomfortable.

Generally speaking, when the Martial Saint arrives, not to mention the Martial Saint coming to receive him in person, at least your city lord should be sensible, right?

Hope nothing goes wrong here.

Otherwise, he wouldn't mind letting Goryeo have a long memory.

At this moment, a Roman soldier walked up and said with a respectful expression: "Dear Lord Martial Saint, our city lord is in seclusion to heal his wounds and cannot come out to greet him in time. Please forgive me."

"I will receive you this time. If you have any questions, sir, just ask me."

Su Yu glanced at him lightly, with a hint of amusement in her eyes.

A seventh grade?

Although Goryeo and Rome are jointly in charge here, the real sovereignty belongs to Goryeo.

But this time when he came, no one from Gaoli came, but a seventh-grade man was randomly sent to receive him.

On the contrary...very arrogant.

It's exactly the same as the Goryeo in my memory. It's not a big place, but it's quite bold.

hehe.

"No need, I'll leave as soon as we receive him." Su Yu said in a calm voice and waved him away.

Then he led the four people out of the teleportation hall.

Watching him leave, the Roman soldier with a bright smile could not help but shed a trace of cold sweat on his forehead.

Goryeo is crazy.

Wait for a martial saint.

Walking on the streets of the Nineteenth City, several people took stock of the situation in the city.

Although this place has not been affected by the war, there is a trace of numbness on the faces of the people here.

But...what does it have to do with him how they live?

He just needs to take care of the Dragon Kingdom.

Su Yu followed Mr. Zhao's statement and walked towards the home of the young man with a special physique.

When we walked to a remote area in the Xicheng District of the Nineteenth City.

This place is not as prosperous as the city, but rather dilapidated mud-brick houses. The people on the road have sallow faces and ragged clothes, looking like beggars.

However, they are better than beggars.

He was carrying a hoe and some farming tools on his body. It looked like he had just returned from working in the fields.

In foreign battlefields, farming is also a way of life for ordinary people and life-long first-class warriors.

They cultivate spiritual rice and medicinal herbs in exchange for resources to make a living.

However, generally speaking, farmers in foreign battlefields should not have such a bad life. After all, the prices of spiritual rice and medicinal materials are very expensive.

But they looked numb to life and had a sluggish look on their faces.

Looking at these people, Ye Chen couldn't help but said, "Young Master, why do they live so miserable lives?"

Ahead, Su Yu, who was walking slowly with his hands behind his back, said without looking back: "Ask the people above."

After a few people walked for a while, suddenly, there was a burst of yelling and cursing from the front.

Wait until the five people walk past.

A thin figure was beaten to their feet.

Looking over, he saw a thin, skinny young man curled up on the ground in pain.

Although he was severely beaten, the boy, who looked to be only eleven or twelve years old, gritted his teeth and made no sound at all.

"Made, you are a little brat from the Dragon Kingdom, you fell into the area under the jurisdiction of me, Goryeo, and you dare to resist us?"

"I asked you to hand over five hundred catties of grain. This is the price for taking you in!"

"If you can't get it, I'll sell your land!"

The young man climbed up with difficulty, looked at the short and ugly man in front of him with a stubborn look, and said in a deep voice: "Dream, you have taken away two acres of my family's fertile land this season, and now you won't even let go of the last piece. It's impossible for me to die." Let you take it away!"

When the short and ugly middle-aged man heard this, he immediately became angry, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he walked towards him with a sinister smile.

"Since you don't know what is good and what is good, I have no choice but to make you suffer a little."

As he spoke, he raised the whip in his hand and hit it on the ground, making a snapping sound.

Just when he was about to come to the young man and wave his whip, Ye Chen's figure stepped forward and blocked him.

Ye Chen scolded in a concentrated voice: "Stop, it is forbidden to harm fellow human beings!"

Seeing Ye Chen protecting this young man, the short and ugly middle-aged man became angry. He whipped Ye Chen fiercely and cursed angrily: "You are a pariah, get out of here!"

However.

Before his whip fell, the space around the short and ugly middle-aged man began to squirm strangely.

Just listen to a 'bang' sound.

The space instantly squeezed towards him, squeezing him into a puddle of flesh.

Wow.

Roumu fell to the ground, and everyone onlookers looked shocked and frightened.

At the same time, a leisurely voice sounded.

"Chen, when you meet such a person, stop trying to reason with him and just crush him to death."

"Don't forget, your great strength is the reason..."

"What the man with the biggest fist in this world says...is the truth!"