Chapter Seventy-Eight: Master?
Looking at the fist that was speeding over, Feng Yan dodged perfectly with a beautiful dodge.
"Why, you dare to do it?"
Feng Yan looked at the two of them and said vigilantly.
Out of not wanting to cause trouble for no reason, Feng Yan spoke out to advise.
And he just wanted to go to the bathroom, and he didn't want to make a fuss.
But the other party didn't want to think so, the two black men looked at each other when they saw Feng Yan so flexible.
Without saying a word, he swept over Feng Yan, and the already small place allowed the two of them to seal all the possibilities of Feng Yan to dodge.
In their opinion, Feng Yan must have nowhere to escape, and they are confident that if they don't die with their own punch, they will be seriously injured.
However, if Feng Yan knew what they were thinking, he would definitely tell the other party that you had thought too much.
It's about the same as tickling yourself at this level.
However, since it was someone else who did it first, why did he use worldly rules and regulations to restrain himself?
Feng Yan looked at the two people who were running towards him, and the disdain in his eyes was not concealed at all.
These two bodyguards look tall and powerful. Rather than confronting it, it creates a sense of despair.
However, for Feng Yan, after all, it is just a showmanship, and it just looks more bluffing, and it is not worth mentioning at all.
And the punch that was thrown was only empty of power, but there was no trace of aura fluctuations, which was death power in ordinary people's words.
Even if Ye Lao was here, he could easily defeat these two.
There is no doubt that even if Ye Lao, who passed the sixtieth year of the year, against these two bodyguards, it will definitely be Ye Lao who wins, and he will also abuse them as much as playing.
No, it's because no matter how strong the two of them are, they are just mortals by definition.
And the cultivator was originally against the heavens and changed his life, and nominally he had long since transcended the ranks of mortals. There are some essential differences between the two.
Just as the two of them were still attacking, Feng Yan retreated unhurriedly.
It seems to be embarrassing, but if there is a clear-eyed person who sees Feng Yan at this moment, he will definitely be very shocked.
Because every time Feng Yan dodges, it gives people a just right feeling, and the whole body movement seems to be natural.
However, it was just a few simple actions that made Feng Yan's body stagger a few points, and even turned around at will, dodging all the attacks of the two.
And every ounce of power is used, and it's just right.
I don't know how long it took, the two black men on the other side were played by Feng Yan, exhausted, and sweating all over their bodies.
Looking at Feng Yan, there is no sweat at all, and the wind is still as calm as before.
Seeing that the two of them were tired, the corners of Feng Yan's mouth rose and a sneer appeared: "I said, it's time for me to fight back, right?"
After hearing this, the two black-clothed men immediately remembered that the other party had not fought back from the beginning, which made the two preconceived that Feng Yan did not dare to make a move.
At this moment, when they heard Feng Yan want to do something, these two people were in a hurry.
"No.... You can't... Do it.. Over here.... It's the royal guest. No one can do anything here. ”
Feng Yan smiled, he was timid before he could do it, he had never seen such a play.
And Feng Yan does not have the habit of being beaten in vain, since he dares to move himself, he has to pay a painful price.
And what is Huangbin, is it a little too delusional to use this to suppress himself?
Feng Yan looked at the two of them playfully: "Don't worry, even the emperor can't save you, if you attack me, you must be ready to cut off your hands and feet." ”
As he spoke, Feng Yan's figure suddenly burst out, and he kicked at the black man, and the strong wind brought by his legs made the air a lot stronger.
If you run into it, you will die!
"What a big breath, Wang Yi, you go. ”
"Let him know that Huangbin is not something that a cat or a dog can provoke!"
As soon as that king said yes, Feng Yan felt that his fatal kick was firmly grasped by the other party. We can't move forward a single inch.
At this time, the bodyguard who had been living for the rest of his life after the festival suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the ground and gasped for breath, and at that moment he smelled the smell of death.
Thankfully, fortunately.
At this time, the young man named Wang Yi shouted to the bodyguard: "Go back, don't be embarrassed here." ”
The bodyguard hurriedly said yes, and hurriedly climbed to the side, glad for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.
And the one named Wang Yi looked back at Feng Yan again, looking quite interested in Feng Yan.
Feng Yan smiled, I didn't expect to meet such a master in the last bathroom, do you mean that your life is good or that you have a little back?
But as soon as the young man named Wang Yi came on the field, Feng Yan's whole person was not good, and he snatched all his limelight away as soon as he came up.
This kid is not a human being, and he is extremely inappropriate in the end.
"I said when did you want to catch that?"
The one named Wang Yi was suddenly stunned when he heard it.
But then he felt that there was a huge force from that foot, which made him unable to control it anymore, and his body quickly retreated.
"Isn't it too late to leave? ”
As he spoke, his leg hanging in the air suddenly changed his posture and kicked at the king.
However, the sturdy kick hit the chest of the man named Wang Yi.
The man named Wang Yi immediately covered his chest, and took a few steps back, his face full of disbelief.
Seeing that Wang Yi stiffened his face, he couldn't help but nodded, it's not bad to have this kind of cultivation at a young age.
It looks like it's better than that Ye Lao.
At this moment, the sound of clapping hands rang out, adding a seismic echo to the silent space.
Feng Yan looked at the man who clapped his hands, and the man was also looking at him.
As soon as the man appeared, he gave Feng Yan a feeling of absolute evil. An incomparable evil spirit. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looks very strange.
The man introduced himself to Feng Yan.
"Meet me, my surname is Wang, and they generally like to call me crazy. ”