I Really Want To Go Against The Sky Chapter 168: Then let him die!
"Poof!"
Huang Zhong’s chest was hammered, his **** were sunken, his waist was tired, and a puff of blood spouted out. The whole person was depressed. He was suppressed by this invisible force on his body and could not move at all. .
"Nima! What's the matter with Lao Tzu?! Why am I always the one injured?!"
Huang Zhong roared in his heart and felt aggrieved. Ten thousand sentences of MMP in his mind kept sending away to the middle-aged man holding Xia Zixuan.
If the grievance kills, the middle-aged man might have been killed by Huang Zhong for thousands of times.
It’s too special!
Xia Zixuan has nothing to do with his own death. Whatever happened to him as a bystander, as soon as he came up, he was seriously wounded by this bully guy and the anger was hard to calm in Huang Zhong's heart.
Yang Fan’s side is also the same. The overwhelming pressure is sudden, even if Yang Fan is fully defensive, what kind of iron cloth shirt and spiritual barrier are all used, and the result is still overwhelmed by these tens of thousands of pounds of strong pressure. Sink.
"Wow!", the seat under the buttocks shattered instantly and was shaken into powder. The solid concrete floor was also stepped on two deep pits of more than 20 centimeters by his feet. Sink deeply.
Yang Fan’s face was pale and bloodless, and the muscles on her cheeks were trembling because of excessive force.
But he didn't get down.
No more vomiting blood.
He still maintains the posture of sitting upright, even if his bottom is empty, his legs are as steady as Taishan, and he sticks to the horse and continues to insist!
Holding a breath in his chest, at this time, absolutely can not counsel!
The students in the class, Yan Han, Huayue, and Zhao Chu, all sat in horror with horror, their bodies stiffened, and they dared not move.
They have not been attacked by this kind of blood and blood pressure, but the aftermath of pressure from Yang Fan and Huang Zhong has already shocked their hearts.
Especially when Huang Zhong suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground, the wooden chair under Yang Fan's seat crashed into pieces, and everyone was frightened again and again.
At a distance of 100 meters, such a powerful qi and blood can be exuded, and even a sixth-level martial artist like Huang Zhong can't spit blood, which is so scary!
They even began to wonder in their minds, is this middle-aged person outside a strong master?
Otherwise, where would an ordinary warrior have such a powerful power?
As for why Huang Zhong vomited blood and fell to the ground, Yang Yang only broke a chair. At this time, no one thought too much. Many people intuitively thought that the strong outside the suspected guru level would be mainly angry. The blood power is all exerted on Huang Zhong's body, so it has created the current two situations of one weight and one light.
After all, on the surface, Huang Zhong is much stronger than Yang Fan, and it is reasonable to be taken care of by key attacks.
On the other hand, Yang Fan is just a martial arts student like them. Where can he get the attention of the guru?
"Gee! Good, really good!"
"On the defense ability alone, you are much stronger than your waste teacher. Sure enough, you are a hero since ancient times. No wonder you dare to be so brazen!"
The middle-aged man raised his hand to stop the blood on Xia Zixuan's body, throwing a life-saving pill in her mouth, and then raised her eyes to Yang Fan's side unexpectedly.
Others don’t know how powerful his anger and blood pressure was just now. Doesn’t he know it himself? The pressure on Huang Zhong and Yang Fan is almost the same. If it’s truer, it’s The pressure on Yang Fan is even greater.
After all, Yang Fan was the culprit who injured Xia Zixuan. The punch that Yang Fan hit Xia Zixuan just now was aimed at taking Xia Zixuan's life. How can middle-aged people not be angry?
Therefore, when shooting, he will naturally put more emphasis on Yang Fan, and he even has the intention to crush Yang Fan into meat with a single blow.
After all, even Huang Zhong of the martial artist level 6 can't bear the pressure, how can a normal samurai class 8 withstand it?
But the result of the fact is so unexpected.
Huang Zhong vomited blood and was seriously injured, and he could not afford to fall.
Yang Fan, who was heavier and heavier, was stubbornly supported!
Middle-aged people are even more surprised, and their killing intentions are even worse. Such evil spirits must be killed as soon as possible, otherwise the future will be endless.
"Poof!"
Hearing the words of the middle-aged man, Huang Zhong spit out another bit of blood dejectedly, glancing in the direction of Yang Fan inconceivably, he did not believe the words of the **** outside.
He Huang Zhong, the elite warrior of the sixth-class martial arts master, how could he be no better than a rookie of the eighth-level martial artist?
That **** must have been confused, he was confusing, yes, it must be!
Not only Huang Zhong didn’t believe, but also Yan Han, Huayue, Zhao Chu and others did not want to believe. Yesterday was Yang Fan, a martial arts class II. How could the proper "South China shame" suddenly become More powerful than their talented players?
Brush!
A breeze blew by, and the middle-aged man appeared next to Yang Fan holding Huayue, and looked at Yang Fan condescendingly.
"However, even if your talents are strong, what can you do? If you offend someone who should not offend, you will die!"
The middle-aged man's gaze narrowed, and his right arm held Xia Zixuan with one hand, freeing one left hand, slowly reaching out the palm, and gravitated towards Yang Fan's head.
Hiding is impossible, avoiding is impossible!
A huge shadow of death strikes Yang Fan overwhelmingly!
What should I do?
Are you dying? 1
From small to large, this is the first time Yang Fan has experienced such a huge life-and-death crisis.
Even if he has a system possessed, even if his strength enters the state extremely fast, it can be described as a thousand miles, but in the face of such a huge difference in state, he is also helpless and can only watch the palm of his head. Point closer to him.
"You launched a mental stab at Wu Zong, a summer, and the mental attack failed."
"You are using charm skills for the second-class Wu Zong in the summer. The other party's spiritual will is very strong, not affected at all, the charm fails, and the skill proficiency is +1."
"You are using charm skills for the second-class Wu Zong in the summer. The other party's spiritual will is very strong, not affected at all, the charm fails, and the skill proficiency is +1."
"You are performing ground-level martial arts, and your body is limited by the powerful qi and blood pressure. The display fails and the skill proficiency is +1."
"Ding! The host’s chance to evade himself today is (0/0), please do not reuse it!"
"..."
Within a second, Yang Fan frantically casts all the available skills he has to save himself. However, facing the summer of Wuzong II, he still has no chance to resist the escape.
"Nima! Is I really going to die here today?"
"Where is Chen Guang and Wang Zhe, when Mao is the key, no one can see the figure?"
"Also, who said that in the summer, it was just a warrior at the peak level of the martial arts master? Are everyone already clearly Wuzong level two?"
"I knew Xia Zixuan was standing behind a strong Wuzong level strong man, and I would never be so stupid and would not be so blatantly killing this chick!"
Yang Fan's heart is full of resentment, and a powerful Wuzong-level strongman will even personally kill a small warrior like him. This summer, it is really shameful!
"Can I have more face in summer?"
At a critical moment, Yang Fan's body suddenly shifted backwards by three meters, just beside Chen Guang who had just arrived.
Boom!
There was a loud noise at the location where Yang Fan was just now. The light and fluttering palm in the summer even opened a dark black hole about one meter wide and ten meters deep. Standing at the entrance, Yang Fan could almost hear The sound of running water bursting into the underground pipeline.
Yang Fan’s pupils shrank violently, and the blow from summer turned out to be terrifying. If it was not the principal Chen Guang’s sudden shot, the blow would fall on him.
It's such a terrifying attack that he can withstand the iron cloth shirt of his great perfection level.
This old thing really saved his mind!
Yang Fan’s resentment in his heart, but he soon hid this resentment in his heart. With his current strength, in the face of a second-class Wuzong, the more obvious the hatred on his face is, it is estimated The faster it will die.
On this occasion, Chen Guang may not be able to secure him.
After all, Chen Guang is just the pinnacle of the martial arts master, even if he reaches the level of a half-step master, but he is not a master after all. If he really wants to fight, Chen Guang will come to the same place in the summer.
Chen Guang narrowed his eyes and looked at the summer: "The lord of a magnificent city would be so unscrupulous to kill a junior. When summer comes, you will live longer and return!"
A glance at the girl in the arms of summer, Chen Guang said softly: "If you do this, you will not be afraid of the relatives behind Yang Fan, will you use the same method to deal with the descendants of your Xia family?"
Although he said so, Chen Guang couldn't help but glared at Yang Fan. How could this troublesome embryo kill all the girls' long legs? Is there any humanity?
You said that you really want to kill people. This half-undead, more torture people, do not understand Xixiangxiyu?
What's more, this kind of miserable situation was also seen by others, and it's no wonder that people will be so angry in the summer. In exchange for Chen Guang himself encountering this kind of thing, it is estimated that he will want to get it in the first place. Dead Yang Fan.
Yang Fan was a little puzzled by Chen Guang, why?~IndoMTL.com~ Everyone put their feet on my face, can't I backhand?
Yang Fan now seriously doubts that the reason why Chen Guang appeared so late, but so just right, must have arrived long ago, but he was always on the side of the cat, deliberately letting summer come to beat him up first, out of anger.
This old dead man, bad drops!
It’s the little old man who made the ghost that made his head purple.
Yang Fan thought in his heart, but his body involuntarily hid behind Chen Guang. He couldn’t help it. People are now thighs and life-saving straws.
The momentum of the body has come to an end in the summer, and he looked up at Chen Guang with an overbearing look: "Principal Chen is threatening Xia Mou?"
“I didn’t threaten anyone, I’m just telling Xia Chengzhu a fact that is very likely to happen!”
Chen Guang looked at Xia in a humble manner: "Similar things haven't happened before, and Xia Chengzhu should know better than Chen."
In the summer, I didn’t give in, and even took a step backwards, staring at Chen Guang, the tone was still overbearing: "If I said, I have to ask Yang Fan to die today! Chen Guang, you dare to stop Me?"
Chen Guangwen said, his old face smiled slowly, and his figure withdrew, directly revealing Yang Fan behind him: "If Lord Xia Cheng really has this determination, let him die!"
"However, Chen Mou dare to pack tickets, after Yang Fan's death, in the city of Xi Chu, including Xia Chengzhu, as well as Xia Zixuan classmates in your arms, as well as Xia Luo commander and Minister Zhao Fengchen in the East City, all related to the Xia family People, all can't live tonight."
"If Xia Chengzhu doesn't believe it, try to kill Yang Fan now, Chen Mou will definitely not block it!"
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