Stroll in Movie Worlds Chapter 221: Who is the master?
"You, who are you?" The middle-aged man trembled as he looked at the young man who suddenly appeared behind him like a **** or devil. , Have you all the way! []
"Oh, this is my house, did you ask who I am?" Ye Xuan looked at the so-called thief in front of him, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and started slowly walking towards the middle-aged man.
"This is your home, you..." Looking at Ye Xuan, who seemed to be approaching him unsuspectingly, a different color flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and the long sword in his hand rang out with a long clang. Under the candlelight, a faint yellow cold light was reflected on the long sword, and his figure was violent. The sword pierced Ye Xuan's throat like a cold light.
The middle-aged man is very sure about his "Electric Flash" swordsmanship. In the arena, there are no less than three second-rate masters who died under his skill, not to mention that he suddenly violently rises. Under situation, even if the first-rate masters are not careful, they may have caught his way.
When the **** saw the middle-aged man’s sword pierce Ye Xuan’s neck suddenly, her eyes seemed to reflect a crimson color, both eyes closed tightly, her eyelashes trembled, and her face was a little scared. Pale.
"Smelly boy, give it to me in my junior life..." The long sword is getting closer and closer to Ye Xuan's neck. Seeing that the long sword will penetrate Ye Xuan's neck within a second, the middle-aged man's face floats up. Grim smile. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)
But soon, the smile on the middle-aged man's face froze, both eyes stared like a bullfrog, and looking at Ye Xuan's face was like seeing a ghost.
I saw the middle-aged man’s long sword stopped three inches from Ye Xuan’s throat. No matter how hard he tried, the long sword seemed to be clamped by fine iron and couldn’t move.
"You, you..." Looking at the Ye Xuan, which clamped his long sword with only two fingers, the middle-aged man's face looked terrified, full of unbelievable look, when, this little In Zhangzhou Mansion, there is such an outstanding figure in martial arts?
Looking at the terrified middle-aged man. Ye Xuan shook his head expressionlessly, then as soon as his figure entered, his right leg suddenly kicked out, like a snake out of a hole, like a dragon going out to sea, in an instant, a series of eighteen legs kicked on the middle-aged man's body. The middle-aged man’s bones "cracked", followed by a "bang", his figure was like a sharp arrow shot by a crossbow. He broke the room and fell directly to the front of the embroidered building.
"Wow! -----"
"What's the matter?"
"Who?"
"There is a thief!"
"Don't go to the thief, catch the thief!"
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The sound of the middle-aged man being kicked out of the embroidered building and crashing into the room, coupled with the sound of him falling to the ground, if Ye Fuzhong's nursing home has not responded, it is really a bunch of dead people.
Soon, the originally quiet and dim Ye Mansion suddenly became abnormally noisy, and the nursing courtyard and the servants of the family took up torches and wooden sticks and ran into the inner courtyard.
The light and noise gradually rising in the outer courtyard, Ye Xuan ignored them. Instead, he walked to Ye Huan and looked at Ye Huan who was only wearing pajamas and had been punctuated. Ye Xuan frowned, feeling a little bit helpless.
Maybe for something else. Ye Xuan still has some methods, but for the ancient magical acupuncture point Kung Fu Hustle and Ye Xuan in China, it is a bit caught off guard, because the acupuncture point in China is not only based on the magic of human acupoints. It is also necessary to assist the same magical Neijia Zhenqi. If you don't understand the acupuncture points and help others indiscriminately, you will not only be unable to solve the acupoints. It may get worse.
Looking at Ye Huan with a pitiful look on his face, Ye Xuan didn't know how to comfort her, smiled at her a little embarrassedly, and said, "Don't be afraid of Huan'er, the thief has been caught by me just now. I've been injured, but you won't understand the acupuncture point Big Brother on your body. Maybe when your second brother comes, there will be a way."
Huan'er couldn't move her hands, couldn't speak, she could only look at Ye Xuan and blinked her eyes, as if she wanted to say that Big Brother was there. I was not afraid.
Looking at the sound coming closer and closer, Ye Xuan thought for a while, looked around, took a thicker piece of clothing and put it on her.
"The thief is here! The thief is here, here comes the guy, tied up..."
"Where is the third lady... Huan'er!..."
At this time, there was a loud shout and messy footsteps outside the Xiulou, and then several people appeared at the door of Ye Huan's room.
"Huan'er, my son..." As soon as Zhang saw Ye Huan sitting motionless on him, his tears filled his eyes, he rushed to the side, picked up Ye Huan and started crying sadly.
"Xuan'er? Why are you here?" Seeing Ye Xuan that appeared in Ye Huan's room before himself and others, Ye Fuquan flashed a suspicion on his face. Looking at the appearance of Ye Xuan, it was obvious that he had been waiting long ago. Waiting for them here.
"Father, I just finished reading in the room. I wanted to rest for a while, so I watched the moon and blows the air by the window. I didn’t know how to see a person flying from the outer courtyard to the embroidered building in Huan'er. Huan'er was in danger, so he rushed over." Ye Xuan looked at Ye Fuquan with a calm expression.
"Oh?" Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Ye Fuquan thought he was just waiting for someone by himself first. He looked at Ye Xuan and asked: "Then when you came up, did you see who saved Huan'er? The culprit fell downstairs?"
In Ye Fuquan's opinion, his son has always been a weak scholar who has no power to bind a chicken. Naturally, it is impossible for him to connect Ye Xuan with the warrior who killed and captured the damned thief.
"Father, I am the one who injured the thief!" Regarding this incident~IndoMTL.com~Ye Xuan did not intend to conceal it from the beginning, because only Ye Fuquan knew that he was paying martial arts before he could rest assured Let him go out to study.
"You?" Hearing what Ye Xuan said, Ye Fuquan obviously didn't believe it, "Xuan'er, you said you injured the culprit downstairs?"
"Yes, dad, I know this is hard for you to believe, but...Bang!" With that, Ye Xuan suddenly lifted a punch, and slammed it down towards the solid wood square table next to it, just listening" With a bang, the square table was directly torn apart under the punch of Ye Xuan, leaving only a piece of debris.
"This, this..." Not only Ye Fuquan alone, but even Ye Nian and Zhang behind him stared at the scattered wooden table and couldn't speak.
"Xuan'er, this, what's the matter?" A scholar who had always thought that he had no power to bind a chicken suddenly became a master of martial arts, even if this person is his own son, for a while, Ye Fuquan was a little unacceptable.
Seeing several people looking at themselves with doubts, Ye Xuan smiled slightly, holding his hands, and slowly said: "Father, mother, this is how things are, one day ten years ago, the child was alone that day Walking on the street, suddenly an old man who looked like a beggar walked up the street. He saw his son's bones are wonderful, and a bright light from the Tianling Gai went straight to the cloud night..." (To be continued...) u