The Dragon King is released from prison

No one could hear Qitian's muttering to himself, and even if they heard it, they wouldn't know what the "six" in Qitian's mouth meant.

But although no one can hear it, someone can know what Qi Tian is doing.

On the top of the building four or five hundred meters away from the Garden Restaurant, Old Man Jiang looked at the broken guardrail in Qi Tian's hand, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

The figure behind Old Man Jiang said: "Ordinary weapons cannot stop the demon boy. The two demon blades in the demon boy's hands can definitely be called divine weapons. It seems that Qi Tian will fall between these two demon blades today. Down."

Old Man Jiang turned around and took a look, then turned to look towards the Garden Restaurant, and said at the same time: "Do you still remember in Nanshan nine years ago? All those people passed by. I made a bet with them at that time, nine years later they can Seeing the rise of a young man, the entire underground world will crawl at the feet of that young man.”

"Remember." The figure behind Old Man Jiang said, "Who can not remember this? Back then, you were so high-spirited and used your own strength to stand in the center of everyone and put down your bold words. To be honest, as long as you were willing to wave, there was nothing you could do. What will people do to you, but you have to say such things? Everyone recognizes your strength, including him, but if you say that you can teach an equally powerful disciple, no one believes it. Everyone thinks it’s a joke, only you are confident.”

"Ha." Old Man Jiang chuckled, with a bit of self-mockery in his voice, "To be honest, I was really crazy at the time, and I did think I could teach him. There are too many people in this world. Among these people, There are too many geniuses. I can choose some geniuses to teach. I think it will be feasible. However, as time goes by, I gradually feel guilty. Some people do have world-class skills, but they cannot do it. Until I trample everyone under my feet until I see this kid Qi Tian.”

The person behind Old Man Jiang said: "We have investigated Qitian's background. He is a bit special, but he does not have any talent."

"Haha." Old Man Jiang laughed again, still with a mocking look, but not self-deprecating, "The reason why he can't see his talent is because the environment he is in prevents his talent from being fully utilized. Remember When I saw this kid in prison, he was pushed to the ground and beaten. On the first day, he was beaten. On the second day, he resisted and was beaten. On the third day, he fought with others a few times. Then he was beaten. On the fourth day, he almost tied with others, and then was beaten. On the fifth day, he had a slight advantage, but was beaten because of his lack of experience. On the sixth day, he won the fight without being beaten. For seven days, he beat the hell out of the other guy, and that’s his talent.”

"Oh? Is this called talent? I thought it was called mediocrity." The other party didn't take it seriously. "Not to mention others, just the little guys under me can find a way to fight against a new enemy in half an hour. In seven days ? He can even think of moves specifically aimed at his opponent."

Old Man Jiang waved his hand and asked, "You must have never been in jail, right?"

"Jail?" The other party was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, "No one would dare to put me in jail, in any country."

"That's right." Old Man Jiang nodded, "Because you have never been in prison, you don't know that each prison area only has a little time to relax every day, and there are guards watching the whole process, so you have the opportunity to take action. , only for two or three minutes, different prison areas can only meet once a day, Qi Tian attacked each other seven times from beginning to end. "

Old Man Jiang put his hands on the edge of the top floor of the building and stood up with a slight jump. He smiled slightly: "Qi Tian's talent can't even be called a talent. I would rather call it a magical power. I also envy that he can easily adapt to any environment, even if it is between life and death, Qi Tian can find a way to solve it in seven moves. "

Old Man Jiang turned around and stopped watching. Instead, he walked towards the entrance to the rooftop. As he walked, he said: "Look, the magic boy's moves are useless. Someone once asked me a question, asking me if I am Qitian." As for my opponent, I answered that I didn’t know, but he didn’t believe it. In fact, I really didn’t know. It stands to reason that Qi Tian was taught by me, so he couldn’t beat me, but I really didn’t fight him. I was afraid that after seven moves, I have no confidence. After all, not only have I never lost as a disciple, but I have also never lost in the decades since I debuted. If I really lose, I don’t know if I should keep the word Jiang Wudi."

When Old Man Jiang finished his words, he also disappeared from the top floor of the building.

On the top of the building, there was only one figure standing here, looking in the direction of the garden restaurant, and what Old Man Jiang had just said echoed in his mind.

Seven moves?

In any situation, can you find a way to defeat the enemy with seven moves?

is it possible?

If it is true, this is indeed more than just talent.

It’s magical power!

Something miraculous!

The person on the top of the building is the person who stands at the top of the pyramid in this world. He has seen too much and has a broad vision. He knows that all powerful people rely not only on hard work.

That relies on 100% hard work, 100% luck, and, beyond 100% talent!

In the garden restaurant, Qi Tian glanced at the broken guardrail in his hand, pulled out another one, and attacked the devil boy again.

This time, there was still an explosion and flames.

The guardrail in Qitian's hand was broken again, but it didn't break directly like before.

"five……"

Qi Tian counted down and pulled out another guardrail to test.

"Four……"

"three……"

"two……"

"one……"

Every time he made a move, it was accompanied by explosions and high-temperature flames.

The speed of the demon boy is also getting faster and faster, reaching an incredibly fast speed.

And from the mouth of the demon boy, there were also bursts of roars. With each fire rising, the demon boy's roars became louder, and the violence in his eyes became more intense.

As the opponent of the demon boy, Qi Tian waved the guardrail in his hand. The guardrail that was broken before was touched, but this time, there was almost no damage.

"I got it." Qi Tian showed a smile on his face, grinned, and pulled out a guardrail again.

At this time, the demon boy had already come to kill him, but Qi Tian had already retreated to the edge of the restaurant amidst successive attempts.

If you step on the air again, you will fall from a height of hundreds of meters. It is impossible for anyone to survive.

The explosive air flow caused by each attack by the demon boy will knock Qi Tian back.

This seems to be the Demon Boy's last resort.

"Idol! Be careful!" Zhang Zuo yelled anxiously.

Chang Lan's eyes were full of worry, but he didn't dare to disturb Qi Tian. The clenched fists and the whitened joints were enough to show the tension in Chang Lan's heart. Even his nails had pierced the flesh of his palms. It’s in!

As for the people in the interest groups, they all had smiles on their faces.

"Qi Tian, ​​that's all."