Chapter 62: Pumping Him
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"The dragon elephant is like a palm of the first type of gravel collapse!" Song Li shouted violently, his palms shrank and stretched, and he slapped the fire unicorn on the chest like lightning, and the palm wind was rustling, faintly mixed with the sound of the dragon's groan!
The fire unicorn weighed more than a thousand catties, and the power of inertia under the wild rush was so huge, and the onlookers saw that someone dared to use a pair of fleshy palms to stop the extremely fast running demonic beast, and they all sweated for him!
After Song Li's palms came into contact with the hard scale armor of the Fire Qilin, he vomited violently, and the first layer of strength forcibly stopped the momentum of the beast's wild running, and the second layer of soft energy was released, hitting the Fire Qilin "Moo" two wails, and he involuntarily took three steps back!
The carriage was running at high speed and suddenly stopped, and the driver of the carriage took off from the driver's seat under the action of huge inertia, drew a wonderful arc in the air, crossed the crowd, and fell on the street with a "quack", twitching on the ground like a dead dog......
"You deserve it, the dog fights the human power, the fox is fake and the tiger is mighty, why don't you fall to death!" The onlookers clapped their hands, and some people came up and kicked a few feet secretly.
This was the first time that Song Li had used the Dragon Elephant Palm in the true sense, just using the first type of Gravel Collapse, he successfully intercepted the fourth-order demonic beast in the extremely fast running, seeing the honest appearance of the Fire Qilin being cleaned up, looking at his eyes full of fear, Song Li couldn't help but feel a burst of pride in his heart. Before he practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, he was really not sure that he would be able to repel this behemoth with one palm. It seems that the dragon elephant is indeed a nirvana in combat skills, a fighter in the palm technique. 【Douluo Continent 3 Legend of the Dragon King.zw/0_48/】
Even though the fire qilin has scale armor to protect the body, Song Li's palm contains soft energy, so this big guy still suffered a lot of internal injuries. Fortunately, Song Li's subordinates showed mercy, and only used six successful forces, if they were to use all their strength, I am afraid that this fourth-order demonic beast would also be seriously injured on the spot. Song Li is determined to block, and he has no killing chance against this fire unicorn, but the hateful thing is not the demonic beast, but the owner who drives away the demonic beast.
Song Li descended from the sky like a flying general, forcing the fire unicorn with one palm, majestic and brave, and won the applause of the onlookers. Especially the loudest cheers of the huge and others, their boss is in the limelight, and they are also honored to be the younger brothers.
"You all know each other, right? Song Li, the prince of the Ming Palace, is the chief scoop of our Justice League. Da Da was full of joy and proudly introduced to the audience around him. If Song Li heard him say this, he would definitely kick his ass with his foot, the first half of the sentence was okay, how could it become something in the back? The Justice League is an upright organization, how did it end up in this kid's mouth and make it look like the underworld?
The beautiful man in the brocade robe flashed with brilliance in his eyes, looked at Song Li in the center of the crowd, and bowed his head slightly. Her six senses are sensitive, her ear power is amazing, and he can completely hear the voices of people who are huge, and he thinks in his heart: "It turns out that he is Song Li, he is really heroic and interesting." ”
After the carriage stopped, a young man with a long body lifted the golden tassel and walked out, dressed in a white robe, with a beautiful mountain peak embroidered with blue silk thread on his chest. It stands to reason that the carriage suddenly stopped at high speed, and most of the people sitting in the carriage were about to fall and turn over on their backs, and they were embarrassed. But this young man's face was calm, his body was as steady as Mount Tai, and he didn't even look embarrassed.
Whoever can maintain his composure in such a violent stagnation must be a master.
"Pan Shaofeng, it's actually Pan Shaofeng, the king of the eight calves. Huge was the first to cry out.
Song Li also recognized that this young man with a long body and jade body was Pan Shaofeng, the beloved son of Yin Pan Shijian of the Imperial Capital Mansion. The official system of the Holy Lion Empire is not the same as the ancient times of his previous life, and the Holy Lion City Mansion Yin is greater than the power level of the Mansion Yin at that time, which is equivalent to the secretary of the Beijing Municipal Party Committee in his time, and he is definitely a big man in the real power faction.
Yin Pan Shijian of the Imperial Capital Mansion is also a member of Prince Zhong's family, and he is also a thorn in the side of His Majesty the Holy Emperor who wants to get rid of him quickly.
Because his father is the supreme administrator of the imperial capital, Pan Shaofeng is the justifiable imperial capital. This kid acts arrogantly and domineeringly, and he is the foundation of his happiness by bullying people, and he is simply a demon king of the world. Just because he was too capable of causing trouble, Pan Shijian sent him to a sect in Zhongzhou a year ago to become an outer disciple. Looking at his battle today, it is a fire unicorn and a luxurious golden carriage, rampage on the most prosperous street in the imperial capital, it is estimated that there is no self-cultivation in the sect at all, and it is still the same virtue as in the past.
Pan Shaofeng is twenty-one or twelve years old, and his appearance is quite handsome, but his eyebrows are slightly lowered, which makes his facial features look a little depressed. His expression was arrogant, he shook the bronzing folding fan in his hand and jumped out of the carriage, first glanced around at the people around him, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of disdain. Then his eyes stayed on Song Li's face, the corners of his mouth went down, and he sneered: "Whose dog did I think was unleashed, jumping out to block the way, it turned out to be you waste." What's the matter, I haven't seen you for a year, are your bones itchy, and you want Young Master Ben to loosen your bones?"
Song Li's name of waste wood spread all over the imperial capital, and Pan Shaofeng naturally knew about it. In his eyes, Song Li was just a leper dog who he could kick whenever he wanted. What he didn't know was that a year later, Song Li was no longer Wu Xia Ameng, he was no longer the waste who was still in the second layer of the beginner in his teens, with the help of the "Imperial Fire Seed", he had already broken through to the second layer of qi in just a few months. 's father, Song Xinghai, is no longer the incompetent county king of the past, and has become a popular fried chicken in the court of the Holy Lion Empire. The dignified king, holding great power. Song Li also washed away the nickname of "Waste Son" and was canonized as the prince of the Ming Dynasty.
Whether it is background or combat power, the current Song Li is only higher than Pan Shaofeng. However, Pan Shaofeng, this kid, had just returned home from the sect, and he didn't have time to catch his breath before he came out to swagger. I don't know anything about the changes that have taken place in the imperial capital in the past year, and I think that Song Li is still the same Song Li in the past. Although he felt that it was a little strange for Song Li to block in front of his carriage, he didn't think that Song Li had the strength to block the fire qilin at all. No way, Song Li's image of waste wood in the past is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, if someone goes up to tell Pan Shaofeng now that Song Li is a master of the second layer of qi induction, he has to laugh off those two big teeth.
Pan Shaofeng actually dared to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf in front of Song Li, but he frightened the others. Paralyzed, this thing is looking for death, right? Even the most popular prince of the Ming Dynasty in the imperial capital dares to provoke Pan Shaofeng's Laozi is the supreme administrator of the imperial capital, and it is true that he has real power, but no matter how bullish he is, he can't compare to the dignified prince. What's more, he is still a powerful prince who controls the three major secret service divisions?
Huge originally wanted to scold a few words, but when the words came to his mouth and swallowed again, he suddenly thought of one thing, Pan Shaofeng's turtle egg didn't seem to be so brainless, he dared to provoke the prince of Ming in front of so many people, most likely because he had just returned to the imperial capital, and he was not clear about the changes in Song Li. Yes, it must be. Hehe, it's fun now, there's a person who came to the door to find abuse, and see how the boss played him to death.
"Damn, didn't you hear Young Master Ben talking to you? Stay away from me, good dogs won't get in the way!" Pan Shaofeng saw Song Li standing on the spot, looking at him coldly, he didn't get angry, what kind of worldly master is a paralyzed waste, and he still wants to kill people with his eyes?
With a crisp "snap", Song Li's arm shrank and stretched, and he slapped Pan Shaofeng like lightning! Poor Pan Yanei was so vigorously pumped that he spun around in place, and the Venus in front of him was in a hurry, and he didn't know what day it was, and he was stunned for a while.
In fact, he is also in the realm of the second layer of the qi induction period, and Song Li is in the early stage of the second layer of qi induction, he is the peak of the second layer of qi induction, a little higher than Song Li. But because of his deep-rooted prejudice against Song Li, he thought that Song Li was no threat in front of him, so he was defenseless at all. With mental calculations and unintentional, Song Li's shot was as fast as lightning, and he actually succeeded in one blow and rewarded Pan Yanei with a loud slap!
"Okay! Good fight! This kind of second ancestor who cares about human life should be pumped!" The boss's slap was elegant and chic, and it was called a beautiful one. In front of the people of the imperial capital, Pan Yanei's face was embarrassed.
"Fucking the Golden Carriage, pumping your uncle's golden face!" the brothers of the Justice League also began to heckle.
"Deserved! deserved! deserved!"
"Pump him, pump him, pump him!"
The onlookers were already filled with righteous indignation, and in such a lively Chang'an Avenue, the crowd was rubbing shoulders one after another, and there were actually people who drove wildly, completely ignoring the lives and deaths of others, it was simply lawless, and the bastards were outright! If it hadn't been for those two young people just now, the two ancestors and grandsons would probably have died under the iron hooves of the fire unicorn. The people dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, but some people took the lead in coaxing, and they were naturally happy to help the trouble. For a while, the crowd was full of emotion, and the call was shocking.
The coachman, who had already woken up, had just raised his head, and saw that there was a crowd of people around him, and several young men were rushing over with shouts and curses, so he hurriedly rolled his eyes, planted his head on the ground, and pretended to be dead.
The beautiful young man standing beside the grandfather and grandson did not follow the noise, he just smiled and watched the situation in the field, but deep down he also felt that Song Li's slap was very enjoyable. This Pan Shaofeng should indeed be pumped.
Since he drew Cheng Zhengxiang and Little Levi in the ring, Song Li has been tired of the technical work of "slapping his face". So in private, he didn't think much about it, his arm just shrunk and stretched out, and his hand was like electricity, which was completely the result of hundreds of times of private study. Even a master of the Qi Induction Period like Pan Shaofeng failed to dodge, although there were reasons for being unprepared, another important reason was that Song Daguan was skilled in his skills and advanced skills.
Although the action of slapping the face does not cause much damage to the human body, it is obvious that it humiliates the dignity. A Yanai like Pan Shaofeng has the best face in his life, and Song Li believes that cutting his face in front of everyone and humiliating his dignity is more effective than any method.
"Who hit me? Who the beat me? What kind of master is the one who hides his head and tail? There is a kind of one-on-one confrontation with me, I think you are tired and crooked!" Pan Shaofeng still didn't believe that it was Song Li who slapped him in the big mouth just now, and after he came to his senses, he seemed to be able to spew fire in his eyes and search around the crowd.
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