Chapter 355: Arrogant Su Hang, facing Wang Wang Xianzhi!

"Good!"

Su Hang agreed without hesitation and sat on the cushion.

"Please enlighten me, Mr. Su!"

Wang Wang Xianzhi cupped his hands, his face showing respect.

Su Hang smiled faintly and said: "Old Mr. Wang must have seen that I am not an ordinary fortune-teller, so I cannot say those flattering words."

When Su Hang said this, the people around were in an uproar.

Someone acting so neither humble nor arrogant in front of Wang Wang Xianzhi—could it be that this person's strength is not much lower than Wang Wang Xianzhi's?

Thinking of this, everyone could not help but be shocked!

"Hahahaha~"

And Wang Wang Xianzhi, hearing this, could not help but laugh wantonly, saying:

"What an arrogant young man, what an arrogant Mr. Su!"

"I have traveled the Jianghu for decades; I dare not say I am invincible, but I have never been defeated!"

Wang Wang Xianzhi's eyes stared tightly at Su Hang, not doubting at all that if he didn't say something, he would just snatch it.

Hearing Wang Wang Xianzhi's questioning voice, Su Hang's expression remained unchanged.

Instead, he drank tea leisurely, as if he didn't take Wang Wang Xianzhi's words to heart at all.

A moment later, Su Hang spoke slowly: "So what?"

One sentence completely exploded in the crowd.

Wang Wang Xianzhi's face instantly turned gloomy, changing again and again in front of Su Hang.

Bai Bai Yujing, on the side, watched coldly.

Now he could almost conclude that if Wang Wang Xianzhi dared to make a move, he would probably lose a lot of face this time.

After all, everyone present could see that Su Hang did not take Wang Wang Xianzhi to heart at all; in this way, if Wang Wang Xianzhi dared to make a move, it would be equivalent to smearing his own face.

And if he didn't make a move, Wang Wang Xianzhi's face would be even harder to save.

After all, as the Lord of Wudicheng, he didn't even dare to make a move against the provocation of a mere fortune-teller; wouldn't he be ridiculed if this got out?

Just as Bai Bai Yujing was watching the show, he saw a strange smile on Wang Wang Xianzhi's face.

"Hahahahaha!"

A burst of crazy laughter, as if to vent the anger in his heart.

After laughing, Wang Wang Xianzhi's gaze toward Su Hang gradually became cold, and his tone was filled with killing intent: "Very good!"

Having said this, Wang Wang Xianzhi paused and continued: "Since Mr. Su is so confident, then I will ask for advice today. After the advice, I will trouble Mr. Su to calculate a hexagram for me."

Su Hang shook his head: "City Lord Wang is wrong. I, Su, never calculate hexagrams for dead people."

As the voice fell, the momentum on Su Hang's body erupted suddenly.

"Heaven-man!"

"Mr. Su is a heaven-man realm expert!"

Feeling the aura on Su Hang's body, everyone around was shocked.

Although they knew Su Hang's strength was strong, they never expected that Su Hang had reached such a level; no wonder he was so arrogant just now.

Wang Wang Xianzhi's face froze.

"Hmph!"

Wang Wang Xianzhi snorted coldly, and then both palms slapped out.

In a breath, two golden dragon phantoms appeared, roaring directly toward Su Hang. Clearly, Wang Wang Xianzhi used all his strength in this strike.

"Boom!"

The golden dragons crashed, pouncing on Su Hang.

These two golden dragons were Wang Wang Xianzhi's ultimate moves, one yin and one yang, with unparalleled power; he had killed countless experts with them.

In the eyes of the crowd, these two golden dragons were enough to blast this ignorant guy into slag.

However, the next scene made their jaws drop.

Su Hang was not in a hurry; he threw the copper coins in his hand, and the copper coins grew in the wind, instantly turning into two golden mountains, crashing into the two golden dragons.

"Bang!"

The two golden mountains collided, and a roar sounded. At this moment, Wang Wang Xianzhi's face changed drastically because he discovered that the golden mountains had actually suppressed the two golden dragons.

Moreover, the weight of those two golden mountains was beyond imagination; no matter how Wang Wang Xianzhi urged the Gang Qi in his body, the two golden mountains remained motionless, as stable as Mount Tai.

Not only Wang Wang Xianzhi, but Bai Bai Yujing, on the side, saw this scene, and his pupils contracted suddenly.

Although he and Wang Wang Xianzhi were both in the heaven-man realm, he knew that if he faced those two golden mountains just now, he probably wouldn't even have a chance to dodge.

As for the people around, they were stunned.

They all knew Su Hang and knew Su Hang was a fortune-telling swindler; no one expected Su Hang to have such terrifying strength.

Just two ordinary golden mountains could block Wang Wang Xianzhi, who was at the peak of the heaven-man level; this kind of strength is too terrifying...

"Hahaha! Good, I didn't expect Mr. Su to have such means! In this way, it was Wang Wang Xianzhi who was petty. Mr. Su, look at this move!"

Wang Wang Xianzhi laughed in the wind, and the momentum on his body rose again.

Rising again and again, at this moment, Wang Wang Xianzhi was probably no different from the immortals in the heavens.

Wang Wang Xianzhi's sleeves fluttered wildly in the wind, and under the sleeves, two fists rushed out.

At this moment, Wang Wang Xianzhi's fists blocked everyone's sight.

Facing Wang Wang Xianzhi's attack, Su Hang stood up without haste.

He took a step forward.

Boom!

A muffled sound suddenly came from the air.

Everyone felt their eardrums ache, and then they saw a scene they would never forget.

Wang Wang Xianzhi's heavy punch, which blocked their sight, hit Su Hang.

However, what was shocking was that Wang Wang Xianzhi's destructive heavy punch could not hurt Su Hang at all, and even his clothes were not moved in the slightest.

Instead, Wang Wang Xianzhi's entire arm was twisted, as if being pulled by a terrifying force.

"Crack."

The next second, accompanied by a crisp sound of bone fracture, Wang Wang Xianzhi let out a scream.

"You..."

Wang Wang Xianzhi clutched his right arm, his face full of pain, the veins on his forehead jumping, his eyes wide, unable to believe what was happening before him.

Just now, he clearly used all his power, but this fortune-teller didn't even suffer a scratch.

Is this the heaven-man realm? How does it feel more formidable than an immortal?

"Me what me?"

Su Hang smiled faintly, "City Lord Wang, your punch is powerful, but it's a pity; it might work on others, but against me, it's far from enough."

After speaking, Su Hang flicked his finger, and a pale white aura tore through the air.

The speed was extreme, so fast that even Wang Wang Xianzhi's eyes could not capture it; he only saw a white light coming, and before Wang Wang Xianzhi could react, he felt a heart-piercing pain in his abdomen.

Pfft!

Blood sprayed.

Wang Wang Xianzhi's figure instantly disappeared, replaced by the table in front of Su Hang, which was shattered to pieces, and the teapot and cups on the table turned into dust.

"You..."

A resentful voice came.

Su Hang looked up and saw that Wang Wang Xianzhi had sat back in his seat, but his originally snow-white long gown was stained with a striking scarlet, and his face was extremely pale.