Chapter 1029: Habitual disregard

"My Red Gang will win this time, so I hope you understand that this is the general trend..."
"The general trend is your head!"
Yang Tao curled his lips, not wanting to listen to the other side's nonsense. The general trend, huh! Come to China, do you want to be a blessing?
Whether as a soldier before, or as a cultivator at the moment. Yang Tao believes that people's peace absolutely does not need such forces to intervene.
"you……"
The middle-aged man frowned, his breath constantly surging toward Yang Tao.
"Ok?!"
But soon, he felt a slight difference. Because Yang Tao at the moment did not even retreat. Even the expression on his face remained unchanged.
"This... this is impossible!"
Although the middle-aged man didn't show anything on his face, his heart began to tremble constantly. The pressure of his own breath has reached the eighth level of Qi Condensation, and even surpasses all the eighth level of Qi Condensation, but the Yang Tao in front of him still hasn't changed at all.
Is it possible that this kid in front of him has a higher cultivation base than himself?
"Impossible, if this is the case, there will only be nine layers of Qi Condensation. But the fluctuation of his cultivation level has not spread. Could it be..."
The spiritual sense of the middle-aged man has been constantly hovering beside Yang Tao. Unfortunately, he still didn't see what Yang Tao was in front of him.
"Yang Tao? I think maybe you still don't know how powerful our Red Gang is."
The middle-aged man seemed to be sure of something. After a sigh of relief, he smiled and spoke slowly.
Yang Tao glanced at one side of the corner again, but now he became interested: "Oh? Are you trying to buy me?"
"I just want to tell you some true and reliable confidence. I think a strong person like you should know how to choose is the best."
When the middle-aged man heard Yang Tao's words, the smile on his face became thicker. In his opinion, Yang Tao's words had already indicated that he was shaken.
He deeply knows what kind of person a cultivator is. Because he himself is one of them, the cultivator is not a noble person, but a group of people with greater desires.
Their desires are more terrifying and powerful. Whether it is pursuing longevity or mastering greater power, this is a manifestation of desire.
"In Huaxia, although we can't fully control it in an instant, as long as we stand firm, we can call on the wind and rain and get everything you want. For example..."
The middle-aged man spoke slowly, not enough that he hadn't noticed, but Wu Yong, whose head was lowered, looked extremely ugly.
Because he knows what the man wants to say. Also understand, do you want to use what to impress Yang Tao. It's a pity that the person opposite is Yang Tao.
It was precisely because he knew that Wu Yong could understand that Yang Tao looked at the middle-aged man as if he were watching a clown at this moment.
"For example, if you want to control power, as long as you say a word. You can make everyone obey you. If you can't judge the size of this power. Then I can say that you can be equivalent to this province. The first person."
The middle-aged man looked at Yang Tao and found that the other party still didn't say anything, and continued to speak:
"For another example, I don't know if you know Yunshan not far away."
Gudong!
When this was said, many people at the scene looked weird.
"Damn it, this red gang, are their brains flooded?"
"Asshole, the Red Gang has such an idiot. It seems that you should not get too close to them in the future!"
"A pig-like thing, is it useful to say these? The first person in the province, Yang Tao is from the Li family, why do you say these? Yunshan, Yunshan will belong to Yang Tao in the next 100 years."
Those who knew Yang Tao's identity, looked at the middle-aged man's eyes, and there was a trace of something different. Although they did not speak, they had already made up their minds, no matter what, as long as the middle-aged man was there, they would never have any contact with the Red Gang.
"What you need is resources, and Yunshan has a lot of resources. I heard that someone in Yunshan is already thinking about it, but it doesn't matter, we can cooperate with the people of Shanmu Group. At that time, a lot of resources will be able to be We control."
"Oh?!"
Sure enough, Yang Tao spoke. The middle-aged man moved in his heart. In his opinion, Yang Tao was tempted.
"I said, Dalang Yagyu, don't you come out yet? Seeing this idiot say so many stupid words, can you still sit still?"
What made the middle-aged man's face flushed is that Yang Tao actually humiliated himself in front of everyone again.
What he didn't feel even more was that with the appearance of Yang Tao's words, a figure slowly walked out in the direction of the stairs.
"Mr. Yanagi!"
The middle-aged man exclaimed, but he didn't expect it to be Taro Yanagi.
This is a powerful character, and the opponent's fluctuations are entirely the existence of the Ninth Layer of Qi Condensation. Moreover, Dalang Yagyu has some special things that are enough to make middle-aged men fear.
Of course, that's just fear. He himself has his own means. If he really wants to stop, he really doesn't know who will live and die in the end.
"Humph. Stupid pig!"
The middle-aged man was immediately dumbfounded when he was scolded by Taro Yanagyu.
"Dalang Yanagi, what do you mean? Humph, if you don't give me an explanation, then this matter today is endless!"
It was enough to be scolded by Yang Tao, but the reporter was scolded by a little devil again. The middle-aged man suddenly felt that his face was a little unbearable.
"Don't you know that Yang Tao has the Chinese imperial Li family behind?"
With just this sentence, the middle-aged man was confused. If this is the case, wouldn't the words I said just now be too ridiculous?
"Don't you know that Yunshan is currently Yang Tao's?"
Boom!
If the middle-aged man was struck by lightning, stormy waves appeared in his heart, which could not be calmed for a long time.
what is this? Damn, why didn't anyone tell me this, damn, too damn. No wonder the kid in front of me just looked so weird.
Understood, now all understand.
Feelings, I have just been treated like a clown.
Boom!
The breath of the nine layers of Qi Condensing, without the slightest concealment, burst out instantly.
"Yang Tao!"
The middle-aged man felt like a flame burning on his face. There was a burst of pain and anger, and at this moment he could no longer suppress it.
"What are you doing? You just wanted to be ashamed of yourself, and you told me Yunshan? Did you say that your brain was flooded?"
Yang Tao curled his lips and looked at Da Lang Liu Sheng.
"We should not be unfamiliar anymore, Dalang Liu Sheng, isn't Dalang Shanmu afraid to come over because he is afraid of death?"
Provocation, Hong Guoguo's provocation. Moreover, Yang Tao habitually ignores the middle-aged man on one side...