In Huang An's eyes, Song Ziyang was just a gangster, and there was no comparison with him. Moreover, he also learned from his intelligence that Ye Lianxin did not have a deep relationship with Song Ziyang.
Although Ye Lianxin once lived in his apartment, there were several other people living there at that time. No one would believe that Song Ziyang had such great ability and could do so in such a short period of time. Get a few people.
Moreover, Huang An was very good at observing girls, and he could see at a glance that Ye Lianxin was actually a virgin.
Of course, Ye Lianxin is not without background. The Ye family of Yanjing is much more powerful than the forces behind him, but Ye Lianxin is just a side branch.
Although this was a genius that had not appeared in the Ye family for many years, he heard that Ye Lianxin had no intention of returning to the Ye family.
Many people above were very happy to see this, so Tianjian took the initiative to recruit her for the task of protecting her.
Originally, Huang An didn't know that Ye Lianxin was so beautiful. He had only heard that she had a slight leg problem. However, when they met today, he was suddenly moved.
And he came up with an idea. If he could combine with Ye Lianxin, wouldn't he be able to take advantage of the huge power of the Ye family. I dare not say anything else. By then, it would be certain that he would become the number one figure in Tianjian.
With such an idea, he would not care about Song Ziyang's attitude.
However, just because he didn't care, it didn't mean that Song Ziyang had no attitude.
Just when Huang An's hand was about to reach Ye Lianxin, his wrist suddenly hurt, and five fingers actually touched his hand at some point.
Huang An's expression suddenly changed. You must know that he is a master of close combat. Although he was unprepared, he did not react when someone grabbed his wrist. This is an indisputable fact. If The two were fighting, and just one move was enough to put him at a disadvantage.
However, when he saw that the person holding his hand was Song Ziyang, he immediately became furious, "Damn it, who are you? You dare to ruin my good deeds."
"What are you doing?" Huang An suppressed the curse in his heart and stared at Song Ziyang coldly.
Song Ziyang smiled slightly and said: "It's nothing, Mr. Huang, my girlfriend has mysophobia and doesn't like physical contact with others."
The corner of Huang An's mouth suddenly twitched. Damn it, isn't this a disguised form of saying he is dirty?
"Who the hell are you?" Huang An was not the one who could hold back his anger. He raised his eyebrows and punched Song Ziyang with his left fist.
Arrogant, as arrogant as ever.
He just wanted to punch Song Ziyang in the face, because the faint expression of disdain hanging on it was really irritating.
However, just when he was about to succeed, Huang An suddenly felt a terrifying force coming from his pinched right hand, as if he was entangled by a huge python. Those who wanted to seize the opportunity to lock Song Ziyang's wrist could not succeed at this time. Almost half of his body was gone.
However, Huang An's left fist increased in strength, and his eyes shone with a fierce light.
It doesn't matter if you are stronger, I will hit you with this punch.
boom.
bingo.
Unfortunately, it was not his fist but Song Ziyang's sudden kick that kicked him out. This kick came so fast that he didn't even react and flew backwards.
Fuck...
Huang An's eyes were red, and his whole body suddenly tensed up, trying to regain control of his body. At this moment, a pair of big hands suddenly placed on his shoulders.
The huge impact force on his body was directly applied to these hands, causing the arms, which were almost made of steel, to tremble slightly, but it was just a tremor.
Battle in the sky.
Huang An's eyes lit up. At this time, the only person who could help him was Zhan Changkong, the top master of Tianjian who came with him.
Although in the past, Huang An was a little dissatisfied with Zhan Changkong, because although this guy's personal combat power was extremely terrifying, his brain was a bit lacking. To put it simply, this guy was too violent, almost like He looks like a violent beast, how can he be ranked in front of him?
But at this time, Huang An was very grateful to Zhan Changkong, and even roared in his heart, beat him, Zhan Changkong, beat him hard.
Without him needing to say anything, Zhan Changkong's eyes were already filled with excitement. He grinned and suddenly took a step forward. His majestic body suddenly cast a shadow, as if even this step could not hold the world. Seems like.
A big fist, like a small meteor, hit Song Ziyang's head.
It was the same punch, but compared to this punch, Huang An's actions just now were as different as an ant from an elephant.
Although Song Ziyang was dealing with Huang An, he never dared to take his eyes off Zhan Changkong. Yes, he didn't dare.
Because he felt threatened by Zhan Changkong.
Therefore, when Zhan Changkong showed his teeth at the corners of his mouth, Song Ziyang moved as if he had been stimulated by something.
He stepped forward, opened his mouth slightly, and punched him directly.
There was no flinching, no dodging, just simple and brutal direct confrontation.
"Drink..." At the moment when the two fists met, Song Ziyang let out a loud drink. A strong fighting spirit burst out in his eyes, and all the strength in his body came from this punch. catharsis.
Song Ziyang's face suddenly turned red, and the muscles in his right arm surged like waves. His eyes suddenly became as sharp as arrows piercing the air. However, the huge force coming from his arm made him involuntarily step back. .
One step, two steps, three steps...
He had to retreat, otherwise, he could guarantee that his arm would be broken. It was too strong. Is this still the kind of power a human being can have?
Song Ziyang raised his eyebrows slightly, but his eyes were still as sharp as before.
Over there, Zhan Changkong's body swayed slightly, but he still took a step back. His eyes looking at Song Ziyang became more and more intense.
"Haha..." He pursed his lips, like a prehistoric beast that had found its prey, smiled bloodthirstyly, and punched Song Ziyang again.
Huang An smiled, "The strongest fist, Zhan Zhangkong's strongest fist, I'll see how you can block it once."
Song Ziyang showed a sneer. Originally, he didn't want to really fall out with the other party, but seeing his unreasonable and unforgiving attitude, there was absolutely no reason to take the initiative to show weakness.
In terms of strength, maybe I am not as good as you, but if I really take action, you will definitely die.
Song Ziyang has this self-confidence, because this is the self-confidence he has honed in life and death after years of countless fights.
Therefore, he rushed forward to meet the punch without any hesitation.
He put his hands on his fists, used a clever move, and his body dodged at the same time. Zhan Changkong's fierce and invincible punch hit his feet.
The cement-paved floor suddenly revealed spider web-like cracks.