() The corners of Pang Xiao's mouth raised in a proud arc, and even his teeth were exposed, glowing with a fierce light in the sun. He stretched his hands forward and grabbed Yan Lingyu's budding breasts.

Yan Lingyu's cultivation level was one level weaker than Pang Xiao's, and Pang Xiao's soul realm had reached the middle stage of the third level of the human realm, so he was crushing her. Although she deliberately avoided it, her aura had been locked by the opponent, and she had no way to escape, so she had to release the powerful

The spiritual energy suddenly gathered in front of him, hoping to use this block to avoid Pang Xiao's wretched hands.

"Hey, this little power can't stop my all-powerful hands!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Pang Xiao's mouth, and his momentum surged on his palms, piercing Yan Lingyu's spiritual defense with a fierce attack.

When Yan Lingyu saw Pang Xiao's hands, which were only two feet away from her chest, she felt anxious and ashamed. However, no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't escape Pang Xiao's pursuit. Her face suddenly turned pale and she panicked.

At a loss.

"Haha, let me first taste the taste of the steamed buns that have just come out of the cage!" Pang Xiao laughed again, and the momentum around him suddenly rose, and his wretched hands stretched forward half a foot.

Seeing that Yan Lingyu's budding breasts were about to fall into Pang Xiao's palms. Suddenly, there was a soft "bang" sound, and Yan Lingyu felt that her eyes were blocked by a slender figure, and then the opponent fiercely

As soon as he bent down, he pushed her with his butt, making her take a few steps back and escape Pang Xiao's aura lock.

"If you don't want your hands to be broken, you'd better kowtow and apologize to my brothers and sisters!" A cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Brother Xiaolan!"

Yan Lingyu took a closer look and saw that the figure was all too familiar. Suddenly, her frightened look calmed down for some reason. Thinking of Yan Lan pushing her away with his buttocks just now, the soft and elastic feeling lingered around her.

In my heart, after a moment of surprise, my cheeks turned red, and my eyes flashed with warm emotions.

Which woman in the world doesn't want a hero to come down from the sky and save her when she is in danger. And if the hero is the person she longs for, she would really rather indulge in this gentle feeling for the rest of her life.

With a muffled sound, Pang Xiao felt a huge aura blocking his body. He immediately did not dare to touch head-on, so he wisely chose to stop and retreat. After calming down, he saw a thin figure.

The young man stared at him coldly, with a look that could kill someone. However, Pang Xiao immediately recognized the young man in front of him, who was Yan Lan, who was less than fourteen years old.

"Hey, it's you, Yan Lan. I haven't seen you for a few months. I didn't expect that you, who was so low-key before, would make such a high-profile appearance. But I advise you to stay low-key as always, so as not to look like a waste lying on the ground.

That way, you will suffer a lot of physical pain." After Pang Xiao calmed down, he immediately regained his arrogance and said.

Although he didn't know how far Yan Lan's cultivation had reached, he thought that with Yan Lan's age of just over thirteen years old, no matter how powerful he was, how powerful he could be. What's more, there were six of them, and on Yan Lan's side,

There are only five people who are still capable of fighting, and their overall strength is obviously weak.

Yan Lan stood quietly in front of Yan Lingyu, Yan Linghe and others. The young men lying on the ground breathed a sigh of relief, with joy in their eyes. They knew that although Yan Lan

He is the youngest, but he is the most powerful person in their eastern region. Although he may not be able to beat the opponent to pieces, he can at least hold back the strongest Pang Xiao. The rest, including Yan Lingyu and Yan Linghe, are

It can be dealt with.

Yan Lan's eyes were always filled with cold determination, and he looked at Pang Xiao and the six people motionlessly, as if he was examining the six disabled people. Just what Pang Xiao and the others said just now, he was using his powerful soul.

The power can be felt from a distance. However, due to the speed of the body, the power of the soul cannot be released as quickly, so it cannot knock them to the ground immediately.

"I, Sister Ling Yu, am not willing to be bullied like this myself. How can I tolerate such bullying from you!" An angry voice sounded loudly in Yan Lan's heart.

The clenched fists were slightly relaxed. Yan Lan took a deep breath, tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart, and said coldly: "Six of you, kneel down and kowtow to my brothers and sisters.

Sorry, I won’t dare to do it next time. Then, I’ll just pretend that nothing happened and you can leave safely.”

At this moment, Yan Lan wished she could beat the six people in front of her into cripples, but when she thought about the family competition tomorrow, she had to fight for the king's weapon for her father. If she lost her vitality in the fight now, it would definitely affect the competition tomorrow. Therefore.

, Yan Lan had no choice but to suppress the anger in her heart. This account will not be counted today, but he will also calculate it carefully in the future.

"Haha, brothers, what did you hear? What do you call this, boasting without shame and underestimating one's own capabilities, hahaha..." Pang Xiao heard Yan Lan's words, and immediately joked to the five people beside him, and then his eyes turned cold.

, said coldly, "Yan Lan, I heard that your kid saved a dog's life from a thunderstorm. I wonder if you were struck dumb by lightning and actually said such a funny thing. Are you trying to tell a joke?

Laugh us to death so you can win without taking action?"

Pang Xiao's expression was full of weird teasing, and his eyebrows were raised like angry cat hairs.

Yan Lan frowned, and Pang Xiao's provocative words made his open fists suddenly clenched again.

"I'll say it one last time. The six of you, kneel down in front of my brothers and sisters, kowtow politely and say sorry. Then, I will pretend that nothing happened and you can leave safely." Yan

Lan's voice contained a hint of anger in the coldness. That anger was like a bomb on the verge of exploding, which could burst into great danger at any time.

"Okay, okay, if you have the ability, do it. Stop teasing us all the time!" Pang Xiaoyin said with a cold face and disdain.

Yan Lan's loud words had no effect, but made the six gangsters of the Pang family burst into laughter.

At this time, the sneaky Pang Hua suddenly took a few steps forward, staring at Yan Lingyu behind Yan Lan with his eyes fascinated, and said with a smile: "Yan Lan, you look like you don't know the heights of the sky.

It makes me very disgusted, but it does have some backbone. In this way, let the six of us touch the beauty behind you, here, here, here, today, we will let you live easy, how about it? "

When Pang Hua said he was touching here and there, his hands were on his chest and buttocks, kneading them a few times with such a vulgar gesture, which made Yan Lingyu frown angrily and couldn't help but moan.

"Shut up!"

After hearing a cold drink, there was another burst of wind, and then there was a muffled sound, and the sound of bones breaking. Everyone felt their eyes blurred, and then they saw a figure drawing a wonderful line in the sky.

The arc of the ball fell heavily to the ground.

"Ah...my chest...hurts so much..." The figure rolled violently on the ground and let out a heart-rending howl.

When everyone took a look, they saw that the man was Pang Hua, who was looking proud just now. Their chest was obviously dented, and there was blood slowly oozing out.

Everyone turned around and found that Yan Lan had returned to his original position after shaking his fist slightly.

"Gulu!"

The Yan Clan disciples and several Pang Clan gangsters lying on the ground suddenly swallowed their saliva and stared dumbly at the incredible scene in front of them.

"How is that possible!" Pang Rong showed a hint of horror, "Pang Hua has reached the early stage of Yuan Dan, and his soul realm is also the early stage of the third level of the human realm. How could he, at the age of sixteen, be defeated in the blink of an eye?

This Yan Lan is not yet fourteen years old."

Pang Rong's cultivation level can be said to be on par with Pang Hua's. Now that he saw Pang Hua being disabled with just one move, and then thinking about himself, he couldn't help but feel a chill rising from his feet. If Yan Lan's palm had hit him just now,

Personally, I'm afraid his condition is no better than Pang Hua's.

Suddenly, the martial arts arena filled with arrogance suddenly fell silent, leaving only the sound of the whistling wind and the rustling of ancient branches and leaves, as if expecting a more intense battle to take place.

"Yan Lan, you are so presumptuous, you really don't take our Pang family seriously!" With a cold shout, Pang Xiao took a step forward, his fist spirit energy rolled, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!