[Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. The taunts of the few gentlemen made the group of teenagers from the nether realm angry, and a grumpy teenager who was closest to the door quickly put down his job and got up and rushed over, with an angry look on his face, wanting to give them some color. Happy? Wen?

"Decepticon Fist!" The young man didn't say anything, but just a powerful punch that slammed into them.

"Yo, this hillbilly beggar is so angry." A sneering look at the young man who rushed over, he didn't think that a martial king of the lower realm could cause any harm to him, the native martial king of the upper world, the upper world is much stronger than the lower world in terms of resources, and the yuan power that is free between heaven and earth is much stronger than that of the lower world, and this group of people have all reached the realm of the martial emperor at a young age, and they are already in the middle or late stage of the martial emperor's realm, in the face of these peers who are still martial kings in most of the lower realm, their hearts are naturally full of superiority.

"I'll you meowy hillbilly!" The young man roared angrily, and the strength of his fist increased a little, vowing to teach these few gentlemen who had insulted them some lessons.

But it wasn't until the attack approached the door that he was in front of the young man that he found that there was a very contemptuous expression in the eyes of the people opposite.

"Dare to ignore my Decepticon Fist like this, I must let you taste the power of my Divine Transmission Technique!" A hint of cruelty flashed on the face of the young man who rushed out, and then a punch slammed directly into the young man who bore the brunt of the attack.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the dust raged up to cover the vision of the middle and young people, but Yan Wu and the young emperor who were far behind shrank their pupils together, and the dust that flew up at this time was also blown away by the wind, and the teenagers were shocked to see that the young man's seemingly earth-shattering punch was easily pinched by a gentleman at the door.

The whole scene seemed to be still, the young man looked relaxed, as if he had done something insignificant, and the young man from the nether world was pinched by him, his face was flushed, only he understood what happened in that moment just now.

Just now, his proud family boxing technique Decepticon Fist punched the palm of this person's outstretched hand, he thought that this punch would directly defeat him, but at least it could also break his wrist, and then blast him out, which can be regarded as a lesson for him.

It's just that what he didn't expect was to go, but the ending was completely beyond his expectations, not only did his punch come back in vain, but the moment his fist hit his palm, the martial energy covered by the Decepticon Fist dissipated in a strange instant, and his fist was firmly controlled in the palm of that gentleman's hand.

The dumb boy looked at him condescendingly and disdainfully, and he jerked hard, but he couldn't get his fist out of his palm.

The gentleman's palm gradually pressed down, squeezing the young man's fist, as if trying to suppress it directly to the kneeling ground.

Yan Wu stood up with a gloomy face, it would be too much to say if he didn't come forward at this time, not to mention that Yan Wu had endured it for a while, in fact, he was very aggrieved in his heart, if it weren't for the one hundred and ninety-nine teenagers behind him, he would have been angry and went to settle the account.

At this moment, Yan Wu came directly to the side of the two of them in an instant, and stretched out his hand to pinch the wrist of the dumb man.

"Enough is enough." Yan Wu looked at those gentlemen coldly, "Otherwise, I will throw you out." ”

"Who are you, your tone is not small, what if I don't stop, what will you do?" A mocking smile appeared on the gentleman's face, and he squeezed the palm of the nether boy and continued to exert force.

"Ah......h Yan Wu's eyes showed a hint of appreciation, and at the same time, a trace of anger flashed at the gentleman.

Suddenly, a trace of Taixu Saint Flame oozed out of Yan Wu's palm, and it directly drilled into the wrist that was pinched by Yan Wu, and the young man in the upper world felt a trace of strangeness drilling into his wrist, and just wanted to react, but the next moment suddenly there was a sharp pain.

"Ahh The young man was pampered and suitable to endure such pain, and immediately let go of his hand in pain, Yan Wu also let go of his hand in an instant, and held the nether boy who was almost on the ground, and then transported the holy light to treat his arm.

"Bastard! How dare you hurt me? You hillbilly of the nether! The young man yelled in annoyance, and several other young men behind him also gathered around him with bad intentions.

"Enough, this is the trial battlefield, I am the captain of the two-hundred-person detachment, if you dare to make trouble unreasonably, I have the right to deal with you by military law." Yan Wu had a gloomy face, these people knew that the background was good just by looking at their clothes, if it wasn't for the last resort, Yan Wu didn't want to conflict with them, after all, this is the upper world, they are all outsiders, and they have no foundation here.

But now that their bullying has come to the door, Yan Wu has no patience to continue to endure, and his attitude has become tougher.

"What do you say? Nether hillbilly, do you want military justice against us? I'm standing right here, and you're going to give me a look. Those people looked at Yan Wu with a funny look on their faces, very disdainful and playful.

"Galga!" Yan Wu couldn't help but clench his fists, his face was gloomy, at this time, he only heard two swishes, and the young emperor and Yexi suddenly appeared beside Yan Wu, "Give them some color to see, blindly low-key is not a good way to live in the world, sometimes we should show our value, so that the upper authorities have to pay attention to us." ”

"Huh......" The young emperor's words can be regarded as talking about Yan Wu's heart, and now Yan Wu's worries are gone: "Okay! Young Emperor, Night Creek! Let's give them a little bit of color. ”

"Hmm!" The young emperor nodded, with a hint of excitement in his eyes, although Yexi did not speak, but his expression full of fighting intent said everything.

"Give us some color? I'm laughing to death! Haha, the tears of laughter are coming out, a group of frogs at the bottom of the well who don't know the height of the sky. As soon as they heard the conversation between Yan Wu and the three of them, these handsome teenagers suddenly burst out laughing.

The leader looked at the three companions behind him, all of them were in the middle stage of the Martial Emperor, and he was a master of the Martial Emperor period, and then looked at the three-person lineup of Yan Wu, the two Martial Emperors were in the early stage, and the remaining one was only at the peak level of the Martial King.

At that moment, these four young men couldn't help laughing, "With the resources and high-grade exercises of our upper world, under the same realm, the genius boys of our upper world are definitely countless times stronger than your hillbillies in the lower world. ”