Holy Lord's Strongest Soldier King System

Chapter 108 I am God
Tang Song ignored the three dying men in black and drove away quickly.

Five minutes later, Tang Song parked his car on the side of the road, and another black car stopped not far ahead.

[System target locked, 100 meters ahead, black car]

Tang Song was relieved when he learned that Bai Lao was in the car, but before he knew the identity of the other party, he approached the black car very carefully.

A strong man wearing a black suit got out of the black car. This man was 1.9 meters tall and was covered with muscles. Although he was separated by the clothes, his strong figure could still be seen.

The strong man opened the back door, and then an old man in Tang suit got out of the car, and Bai Lao was also taken out of the car at this time.

Seeing Mr. Bai, Tang Song immediately shouted: "Grandpa Bai, are you okay?"

Bai Lao's face was extremely pale and he whispered: "I'm fine."

After confirming that Bai Lao is safe, Tang Song glanced at the old man in Tang suit from the corner of his eye.

Name [Song Zhishu]

Boundary [Warrior Boundary]

Identity [Guest of Shangjing Tianyang Group, one of the elders of the Dragon King Palace]

Martial Skill【Crazy Dragon Slash】

Tianyang Group has heard from Tang and Song Dynasties that there are only a handful of large groups in Beijing, even in the world, they are all well-known.

Tang and Song wondered why Tianyang Group was involved with Bailao?

Tang Song always thought that the other party's goal was him, but now it seems that things are not as simple as imagined.

"Boy, you can fight quite well. Even Da Kui is no match for you."

The old man in Tang suit looked Tang Song up and down, and said in a gentle voice.

The strength of the opponent's martial artist realm does have the capital to look down on anyone, but in the eyes of Tang and Song, the martial artist realm is bullshit.

Tang Song frowned and said, "Where do you want to take Bai Lao?"

The strong man behind the old man immediately shouted: "Boy, this is not something you should know!"

"Hey, back off first!"

The old man in Tang suit looked indifferent, and waved his hand to signal the strong man to back down.

The strong man was naturally very obedient, and immediately bowed and stepped aside.

"how old are you?"

Song Zhishu looked at Tang Song and asked slowly.

There was a hint of coldness in Tang Song's eyes, and it took a moment to respond: "You don't seem to have answered my question yet!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere immediately became tense.

"His name is Zhang Heng, and he is 23 this year."

However, Tang and Song Dynasties did not expect that Bai Lao would tell Song Zhishu first, and the information was completely wrong.

Zhang Heng is also an orphan adopted by Bai Lao. He is indeed 23 years old, but he has never been back to Shennong Mountain since he was sent to college.

Song Zhishu smiled and said, "Zhang Heng, I know him, it doesn't seem to be him."

Tang Song was even more puzzled. Although Zhang Heng grew up with him, in Tang Song's impression, he had always been in school and rarely saw each other. How did this Song Zhishu know each other?
But Tang Song didn't want to pursue too much, but turned to Bai Lao and said, "Grandpa Bai, we can go home now."

After saying that, he walked towards where Bai Lao was.

But at this moment, the strong man immediately stopped in front of him.

This brawny man is also at the level of a martial artist, but compared with Song Zhishu, one is high-level and the other is low-level.

Due to the lack of aura on the earth, warriors can only practice their strength and cannot absorb the aura of heaven and earth. A low-level martial artist can already be regarded as a top-level expert, while a high-level martial artist is an extremely terrifying existence.

As a low-level master of martial arts, the strong man absolutely has full confidence in front of Tang and Song Dynasties.

"Step aside!"

Tang Song ignored the strong man's threat and shouted coldly.

The strong man laughed wildly with his mouth curled up, and looked down at Tang Song condescendingly: "Boy, do you know what you're doing?"

Tang Song narrowed his eyes slightly, and a murderous aura erupted in his eyes.

The strong man who was full of arrogance a second ago immediately panicked when he saw Tang Song's terrifying eyes.

"Such terrifying eyes, such a powerful murderous aura, why does the other party have such a powerful aura?"

Before the strong man could react, Tang Song pushed him away and walked directly in front of Bai Lao.

Seeing that Bai Lao was bound by ropes, the murderous aura on Tang Song's body became stronger and stronger. Within a radius of ten miles, even insects and ants felt the threat of their lives and desperately wanted to escape.

Needless to say, the strong man was still frightened even when he looked at Tang Song's back.

Song Zhishu naturally sensed this powerful force, and immediately became alert: "Boy, who are you?"

Tang Song raised his eyebrows, and turned around slowly, "I'll ask you again, why did you arrest Bai Lao?"

Song Zhishu subconsciously stepped back. As a high-level martial artist, he had not felt such a threat for a long time.

"You talk too much!"

A gust of lingering punches suddenly hit Tang Song in front of him, and the person who attacked Tang Song was naturally the strong man.

Although he felt the opponent's mighty power, he still had to defend his face in front of Song Zhishu.

However, in the next second, Tang Song suddenly caught the strong man's domineering punch, and with a sudden twist of his wrist, the strong man's arm was immediately twisted to 360 degrees.

But before the strong man shouted, Tang Song immediately let go of his opponent's fist, and grabbed the strong man's back collar instead.

A scene that no one expected happened, Tang Song stepped down, and his body rose into the air, directly bringing Zhuang to a height of more than ten meters.

"roll!"

With a wave of Tang Song's arm, the strong man was thrown out in the air like a sandbag.

"It's your turn next!"

When Tang Song landed, his eyes stared at Song Zhishu like torches.

Song Zhishu had never seen such a scene before, and he stammered, "You...are you a human or a ghost?"

Even if Song Zhishu is a martial artist, he has never seen a person who can fly.

Tang and Song can fly more than ten meters high with a casual leap. Even the masters of the master realm may not be able to do it.

At this moment, Song Zhishu panicked completely. A master of martial arts or a disciple of Tianyang Group, all identities are not worth mentioning in front of absolute strength.

"I am a god!"

After saying that, Tang Song immediately attacked and punched Song Zhishu.

Bai Lao is the reverse scale of Tang and Song Dynasties, if you touch it, you will die!
"stop!"

Just when the powerful fist was about to hit Song Zhishu's door, Mr. Bai suddenly shouted to stop.

The fist wind stopped abruptly.

Song Zhishu looked at the fist that was only half an inch away from him, sweating profusely.

If Bai Lao hadn't stopped in time, I'm afraid the opponent's punch could kill him directly.

Facing the young man's blow, Song Zhishu didn't even have a chance to dodge. With such a powerful strength, the opponent may have already broken through the Grand Master!
"Grandpa Bai, what's the use of keeping such a person?"

Tang Song turned to Bai Lao and asked, he didn't understand why Bai Lao didn't let him do it.

If they just didn't want Tang and Song to cause trouble, they should have stopped them when Tang and Song attacked strong men.

"Let him go."

Old Bai's face was pale, and his voice was low.

"You are lucky today, if I see you again, this punch will not stop!"

Tang Song withdrew his fist and said impressively.

Song Zhishu was dripping with cold sweat. The scene just now made him feel like he was in a dream.

Facing such a powerful opponent, he really has no chance of winning.

"If I guess correctly, your surname should be Tang, right?"

After a while, Song Zhishu suddenly frowned and asked.

(End of this chapter)