The first person to arrive was Xia Nong. Xia Nong was nearly forty years old and was the captain of the Xia family's security team. He also had the job of often wiping Xia Tienan's butt.
Just because Xia Tienan is easy to talk to, doesn't mean that she can communicate with others the same way. What's not attractive is that she can't even raise any interest. As the eldest daughter of the Xia family, Xia Tienan has many suitors around her, and there are even more than twenty or thirty
A young and talented man.
Xia Nong originally thought that Yan Dongliang had dared to make this aunt angry, so he came over to clean up the mess.
However, his eyes saw Xia Tienan lying on the ground holding on for dear life.
The situation was beyond his control. As an expert practitioner, Xia Nong knew very well the level of control of this inner energy.
But he still drew his gun and shot without hesitation. Only gun cultivators could leapfrog the level and cause some damage to master-level cultivators.
This is the case for those who are below the level of Grandmaster. Unfortunately, he only brought defensive guns today and did not have a strong firepower supply. He, an expert practitioner of the gun system, was like a tiger with missing teeth.
"Sight, shoot."
The man and the gun became one in an instant, and his talent was activated. Shannon was very aware of the power of his own gun.
Any anger had no effect. Xia Nong was very calm at this time. He fired a shot and changed the direction without hesitation.
Of the other two followers, one rolled out and called for emergency help, while the other followed Shannon's rhythm and immediately threw a smoke bomb.
Room No. 8888 was instantly filled with smoke.
"Ahem, what kind of rescue is this?"
Shang Qianqiu took a breath of smoke, his throat was irritated, and he immediately coughed violently.
However, the weight of the Winged Tiger disappeared, and several people stumbled and rolled to the side.
"This is what you rely on, huh, huh."
When the smoke dissipated, they saw that Xia Nong was pinched by the neck by the winged tiger and hung in mid-air. He was trampling on him with his feet. The two followers were already lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
"An expert gun practitioner"
Yihu raised his left hand, and there was darkness in the palm of his hand. He smelled it with disgust, took out a tissue from his pocket, and wiped it off carefully.
"It's just trash."
Like a rag doll, Yihu threw away Xia Nong and defeated an expert gun practitioner who fired from the front. For the master, this was a very simple matter.
Without enough distance, without mastering the right timing, and without enough firearms to threaten him, a gun cultivator is also the most useless type of cultivator.
"Your Excellency Dongliang, is this what you are afraid of?"
Yihu needs Yan Dongliang's supernatural talent. Only in this way can the boy named Liu Li spit out more information.
He had to be patient and persuade Yan Dongliang.
"Don't talk to me, I don't know you."
Yan Dongliang raised his head and banged his head directly on the table, making a big hole. He hated that the dragon crossing the river was defeated by the local snake. In this three-acre land, he only saw the face of the local snake.
Yihu is awesome, but no matter how awesome he is, he is still just a master cultivator. The Xia family, merchants, and this Hua'an No. 1 Middle School, which family doesn't have a master cultivator?
Do you think that you are Tuo Guhong, the first person under the Grand Master, who can withstand several master practitioners?
Yan Dongliang has the strength of an advanced practitioner. At this time, he only hopes that his strength is lower so that he can be injured more easily when he hits the table.
Now that the table had been smashed, he stared at the red chairs again.
Yan Dongliang wants to die but doesn't want to die. These words are very contradictory, but they are right to describe his mood at this time.
Du Yuanya's parents squatted silently in the corner, shivering. Could they not know who Yan Dongliang was? He was in trouble and he looked quite young.
Stay away from Yihu and just pretend that they are a transparent couple, so no one can see or notice them.
"Uncle Farmer"
Xia Tienan cried out sadly. She took out her mobile phone and said bitterly: "Dad, if you haven't arrived yet, you will have to collect the body for us."
Now a group of people are outside, surrounded by a bunch of young people in front.
The apprentices at Bawang Martial Arts School didn't know what to do. Anyway, they listened to their master and stood around to protect the safety of these people.
But everyone knew it was a fool's errand. The one with the gun didn't even see clearly, and was thrown to the ground and fainted. Now their only advantage is that there are more people, which makes them bolder.
"Who bullied my daughter, ah, took the guts of a leopard, which family is so awesome?"
Shang Zhengan came in.
Seeing that his daughter on the other side was fine, he felt relieved.
"What kind of building is this? It doesn't even have an elevator."
Shang Zheng'an muttered, while Yan Dongliang continued to hammer the chair on the side. He didn't know why it was not built. He didn't have any money. Development has to pay a price. The appearance of awesomeness comes at an internal price. There is no elevator and the concierge is inferior.
, the equipment is old, all this is a price.
Nowadays, people are very selective. If they are not good outside, can they come in and pay tuition to practice martial arts?
It’s not cool outside, so let’s dig deeper. Can those merchants pay their protection fees on time?
Yan Dongliang felt as if he had swallowed a mouthful of yellow lotus and knew the taste.
"Yan, if you are so awesome, you should be said to be awesome in the background."
Shang Zheng'an stared at the sitting Yihu and asked carelessly. He didn't look at Yan Dongliang who was hammering the stool. This old guy now had a lump on his head, some skin was broken, and he was bleeding.
"Master Shang, my surname is Yan, and that is Yihu, the master practitioner of Yingguo."
Yan Dongliang raised his head and said pitifully, now he doesn't even want to talk to Mr. Yihu, the cleaner the relationship, the better.
"Another expert-level cultivator, Lord Dongliang, these are the only people you are afraid of."
Yihu smiled and said that he was extremely sensitive to Qi and could see the true nature of Shang Zhengan. At this moment, he had the wisdom in his hand and he was an invincible existence in this place.
"Boy, go ahead, tell me everything you know. You see, there are so many people now. You are not leaking the secret to me alone by sharing it. It's okay."
Yihu looked at Liu Li. Liu Li's future life and death was none of his business. He just wanted to pry open Liu Li's mouth.
It's a pity that this is not the country of Ying. If it were the country of Ying, he would secretly have a thousand ways to get Liu Li to speak.
"Ah~ you, you~"
Liu Li's hands suddenly trembled, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. He slowly sat upright on the ground, rolling his eyes.
"Don't play such tricks in front of a master practitioner. Didn't your mentor teach you?"
Yihu stood up, his momentum suddenly released, and for a moment, the hearts of those present were heavy.
After using Xueban chocolate, Liu Li pretended to tremble, vomit blood and roll his eyes. He stopped his behavior and became as quiet as a quail whose neck was pinched.
Part of Yihu's pressure at this time has been concentrated on him. If he had not experienced the ruins, Liu Li firmly believed that he would have peed again.
However, at this time, his crotch was indeed a little swollen and he wanted to pee.
The aura of the advanced cultivator combines with the inner energy to create an extremely powerful force.