The opposite of genius is stupidity. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Some people think they are geniuses, but they don't know that he quickly becomes a fool.

"You ......" Yang Zongjing trembled with anger, how could he have been so insulted? His cultivation was obviously far above Yang Qian, but he was suppressed by Yang Qian again and again.

"You're looking for death!" Looking at the dazzling word "stupid" on his chest, Yang Zongjing's spiritual power was running.

Bang bang bang!

The already broken clothes were crushed by the strong spiritual power, revealing Yang Zongjing's relatively strong upper body.

Yang Zongjing's eyes flickered with anger, and he let out a low shout, a layer of red light covered his fist, and his figure suddenly approached Yang Qian's body, and the fist wrapped in red light smashed towards Yang Qian with lightning speed.

Yang Qian saw a fist constantly enlarging in Yang Qian, and it was inevitable to avoid it.

The red light flickered like lightning, and at the same time, above the fist, there was a sizzling sound.

It was as if lightning was hissing.

The sixfold strength of the warrior is all poured into the fist.

This time, Yang Zongjing was already ruthless.

He wanted to punch the hateful Yang Qian so much that he couldn't get up again.

He couldn't care if this punch would kill Yang Qian. As long as he can knock this hateful waste down, completely knock him down, he can be reckless!

Genius, always defend your genius and dignity!

Seeing that the fist had already touched Yang Qian's nose, he was about to be smashed into a blur of flesh and blood by this punch in front of him.

Suddenly, a loud shout came, "Stop! ”

The sound was so loud that it was like a tiger roaring.

As soon as the voice fell, a figure flashed out, Yang Zongjing only felt that his fist was sluggish, and then tightened, his powerful punch was actually grabbed by life.

Yang Zongjing raised his eyebrows, but he also saw the person clearly.

The man was muscular, and his body was full of explosive muscles, which were exposed like hard rock, glowing with a bronze sheen. With a wide mouth and a square face, the two sword eyebrows made him look extraordinary.

His eyes, in particular, seemed to be shining brightly. It's breathtaking.

It's not Yang Hu, who is it?

"What a domineering 'Falling Star Fist'!" Yang Huhu's body was for a while, his arm was slightly sent, and he threw Yang Zongjing's fist out, "You actually hit my brother so hard!" ”

Yang Hu was already angry.

As long as anyone bullied Yang Qian, he would be angry.

"He brought it on himself." Yang Zongjing's gaze was like a knife.

"If you have the ability, come at me." Yang Hu's domineering aura emanated, rippling away, and the night seemed to suddenly become quiet.

Yang Hu's two bright eyes stared at Yang Zongjing, and he didn't blink!

"Come on, then."

After all, Yang Zongjing had already taken the lead in attacking.

It's still a sudden approach with the Falling Star Fist.

Straight to Yang Hu.

Yang Hu's eyes didn't blink, and his spiritual power gathered in his fist.

Roar!

With a tiger roar, Yang Hu's fist turned into a fierce tiger and walked towards Yang Zongjing's fist.

"Tiger Strike!"

Tiger Strike, like Yang Zongjing's Falling Star Fist, is a Yellow Rank Five-Stage martial art.

Rumble!

The two fists collided together, making a loud collision sound. At the same time, the spiritual power collided and exploded, and Yang Hu and Yang Zongjing were shocked back half a foot at the same time!

The figure froze, and there was already a trace of blood hanging from the corner of their mouths.

The two are evenly matched. No one took advantage of anyone.

Yang Hu snorted, looking at Yang Zongjing's eyes. Yang Zongjing is not the same, his eyes when he looked at Yang Hu were also full of shock.

Yang Qian saw blood hanging from the corner of Yang Hu's mouth, greeted him, and asked, "Big brother, are you okay?" ”

Yang Hu waved his hand and said, "You can't hurt me yet." ”

"Big brother, why are you here?" Yang Qian asked.

Yang Hu glanced at the front of him, then looked towards the courtyard gate, and following Yang Hu's gaze, Yang Qian saw Xiaohong.

"Xiaohong was worried about you, so she hurriedly found me and told me that you came to settle accounts with Yang Zongjing. I couldn't rest assured, so I brought him with me. Yang Hu explained.

Yang Hu's words made Yang Qian's heart extremely moved.

He, the eldest brother, is so protective of him and loves him. Xiaohong, although she is just a girl, she is really worried about Yang Qian, and she really cares about Yang Qian.

In this world, there are people who care and love, what can he not be satisfied with?

"Thank you, big brother......" Yang Qian said, beckoned to Xiaohong again, and shouted, "Xiaohong, come here." ”

Xiaohong's body shook, but she didn't hesitate, and walked over quickly, but she didn't dare to look at Yang Qian.

I didn't dare to look at the falling moon not far away, let alone Yang Zongjing standing opposite.

In front of the falling moon, she always has some inferiority complex and fear.

In front of Yang Zongjing, she felt even more afraid.

"Falling Moon, you hit this?" Yang Qian pointed to the palm print on Xiaohong's face, stared coldly at Luoyue and asked.

The falling moon glanced at Xiaohong, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes, she snorted coldly, turned her head away, but did not answer Yang Qian's words.

"What, don't you dare admit it?" Yang Qiandao.

Luoyue glanced at Yang Qian hatefully, and just wanted to say, "What dare you not admit." Beat her, that's what she deserved. It's just that before she could speak, Yang Zongjing spoke first.

"Are you asking for sin?" Yang Zongjing's gaze swept coldly over Yang Qian and Yang Hu's brothers, "Luoyue hit her, I think she fought very well." ”

"Yang Zongjing, you'd better distinguish between right and wrong!" Yang Hu's voice was loud.

"Distinguish between right and wrong?" Yang Zongjing sneered, "What is yes and what is not?" You're telling me? ”

"You!" Yang Hu was furious, his body took a step forward, and his compelling momentum approached Yang Zongjing.

Yang Zongjing's expression was a little colder, and he said, "What, you want to do it?" ”

Yang Hu's fists were clenched and he was about to explode, when Yang Qian grabbed Yang Hu and said, "Big brother, let me deal with this matter." ”

Yang Hu frowned and said, "Xiao Qian, can you do it?" ”

"Big brother, don't worry, I have my own way." Yang Qian nodded to Yang Hu.

Hearing Yang Qian say this, Yang Hu's clenched fist loosened, retreated half a step back, and stood in Yang Qian's later position.

"Yang Zongjing, for today's incident, I only hope that Luoyue will apologize to Xiaohong. If Luoyue is willing to apologize and promise not to bully Xiaohong again from now on, I will not be responsible for this matter. Yang Qian said.

"Blame for the past?" Yang Zongjing sneered, "What if Luoyue doesn't apologize?" ”

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless." Yang Qian's expression changed, and a domineering aura emanated from him.

It was the breath of a king.

Yang Hu felt this breath and couldn't help but suffocate. In his heart, he sighed that his younger brother had finally grown up. Finally, he is no longer the Yang Qian who is bullied.

"I'd like to see how ruthless you can be." Yang Zongjing was-for-tat.

"Luoyue, you're right, you don't need to apologize. If he dares to do anything to you, I will support you. Yang Zongjing said.

Luoyue listened to Yang Zongjing's words, and the smugness in her eyes. She glanced at Yang Qian with disdain, as if to say, what can you do with me?

Yang Qian ignored it and only said, "Since you want to see it, let you see it." ”