Chapter 258: The Heavenly General Strikes and Destroys the Withered and Decayed

The flying boys who were gritting their teeth and rushing to kill on the left and right and in front of them were stunned for a moment, who is this, where did he jump from?

I don't know why, this person has an awe-inspiring and inviolable momentum, as powerful as a god!

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He is the super bodyguard that Li Yan recently obtained, the Yellow Turban Heavenly General in the Yellow Turban Heavenly General Talisman!

He slowly straightened up, his body was like an iron tower, instantly covering Li Yan.

And a momentum like a wave slowly pressed in all directions, making those flying boys who shouted and shouted to kill couldn't help but feel that they couldn't resist and had to retreat.

This Yellow Turban Heavenly General's sturdy figure of more than 1.9 meters, although it doesn't look as exaggerated as the Yellow Turban Lux, but the muscles that are as strong as fine iron imply more powerful power, and the qi and blood flowing in his body are more noble and domineering than the Yellow Turban Force!

"I'll give you a few over there, and I'll solve a few here." Li Yan walked out of his protective shield with an expressionless face, and the Martial Spirit Advent Card was activated silently, and then slowly walked towards Brother Crazy Mao.

Brother Mad raised his head, pursed his mouth, and made a very arrogant and arrogant expression.

"Mother Trere! Pretend to be a ghost and a horse, color and water, you think you are making a movie! Kill the two of them and hit the streets! ”

He gave an order and rushed towards Li Yan in the first place. Accomplices from both sides also rushed in. One of the big fat men even grabbed a wooden table in the store with both hands and used it as a weapon!

There was no expression on the face of the Yellow Turban Heavenly General like steel, and he grabbed the wooden table handle, and the five fingers were like steel claws scratching waste paper, and the wooden table was crushed!

"I'm in my mouth!"

"Drop the thunder!"

"Is this friend from someone here...... So perverted!? ”

There was a gasp from the crowd, and all the flying boys looked like they had seen a ghost, with a look of disbelief on their faces.

The Yellow Turban Heavenly General snatched the wooden table with a blank face, and then slapped it forward with his other palm! There was a muffled sound like thunder, and it shook the alley in an instant! Then the wooden table burst open in an instant, turning into countless fragments in the air, reflecting like a rain of flowers in the sky!

"Ahh

"I'm a noodle!" (My face)

"What a seven pains!" (It's so painful)

The seven or eight thugs on the opposite side fell to the ground one after another as if they had been swept by a machine gun, holding their heads and touching their faces one by one.

The Yellow Turban Heavenly General walked over honestly and murderously, reached out and grabbed a little gangster, like lifting a rag doll, and lifted him high in the air!

Then with a force under his feet, the whole person carried a big living person, instantly soared a few meters, and then stretched out his hand and hung the person's clothes on an iron hook on the wall!

The man was hung in the air like a sausage, and he was so frightened that his hands and feet fluttered and his mouth screamed.

On the other side, Li Yan took an arrow step, and the whole person flew up, "Wow" with a strange scream, and the thunderous and ferocious flying foot kicked on the shoulder of Brother Mad Mao, kicked him over a few times, and fell into the trash can on the corner of the street!

When the person was in mid-air, Li Yan snatched the nunchucks dancing wildly in the hands of another flying boy with one hand, and sneered: "I'll teach you to use nunchucks!" ”

As he spoke, his wrists fluttered like the wind, and the nunchucks flew like living poisonous snakes, devouring them in the east and biting them in the west, and everywhere they went, the flying boys fell to the ground with a strange scream.

After a while, in the entire alley, only Li Yan and Huang Turban Tianjiang were left, and more than a dozen flying boys were all lying on the ground wailing and rolling.

"Hmm, ah......hh

The crazy hairy brother who was stuck in the trash can like an onion struggled a few times, and the whole person rolled to the ground with the trash can, waste paper and plastic bags flew all over the sky, and many glass bottles jingled and scattered, and there was a mess everywhere.

On the wall of the arcade, a flying boy was still screaming, and then his clothes were torn open, and the whole person fell to the ground like a broken sack, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

The owner of the shop, a few diners, as well as Wen Jiayi and Zhou Zhenghuang, were all dumbfounded.

Mom, it's like filming!?

Wen Jiayi is almost kneeling!

What kind of old classmate do I know, who can make money, can pick up girls, has brains, and these are all forgotten, so why is he still so good at fighting!?

These people are all filming together, right?

Why haven't you seen him so good back then? How has he learned all these years?

Li Yan clapped his hands and walked back to the snack shop in a chic manner. Looking at the bowl of shrimp dumplings on the table, he smiled and said, "It's still hot, keep eating." ”

There was dead silence in the shop.

Li Yan ate a piece of shrimp dumplings and two chopsticks noodles, then put the chopsticks down and looked at Zhou Zhenghuang in front of him.

Zhou Zhenghuang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and smiled at him reluctantly.

Li Yan suddenly smiled and asked, "We have been fighting for so long, why haven't we called the police?" Isn't this a society governed by the rule of law? After saying that, his smile and his gaze slowly cooled down, making people's scalp tingle.

Zhou Zhenghuang's face stiffened, and he laughed unnaturally, and said, "Uh, just now, we were so scared just now that we forgot to call the police." He immediately turned his head to face Wen Jiayi and reprimanded, "Don't call the police immediately?" ”

Li Yan's face was completely devoid of a smile at this time. "Oh? Too scared? Then let me ask you one more question, why did these people start working as soon as I appeared here? How could they have known my whereabouts in advance and ambushed here? Isn't it...... Someone is tipping off? ”

Wen Jiayi, who was about to call the police, suddenly stopped his movements at this time and looked at Zhou Zhenghuang with a shocked expression.

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on Zhou Zhenghuang's forehead. But he rolled his eyes from side to side, but suddenly slapped the table very angrily and said, "Mr. Li, it's not right for you to be so suspicious of people!" I'm kind enough to invite you to have a supper, how do I know how these people are waiting for you here, it's really kind......"

Before the word "newspaper" came out of his mouth, Li Yan suddenly shot out like electricity, grabbed his head with one palm, and then pressed it the table!

Bang!

The whole table shook, the dishes and chopsticks on the table jumped wildly, and the shrimp dumpling noodle soup splashed everywhere that night, and several noodles and a shrimp dumpling also jumped out of the big bowl.

Li Yan had a cold face, twisted Zhou Zhenghuang's arm with one hand, and pressed his head on the table with the other. Zhou Zhenghuang's face was beaten red, and the expression on his face was also squeezed ugly and distorted.

He shouted: "Li, Li Yan, what are you doing, you are crazy!" ”

Wen Jiayi also stood up and said helplessly: "Li Yan, you, this, what does this mean!?" ”

Li Yan's eyes were as cold as ice. "I just had dinner with the daughter of the Song family, and she told me that there is a group of people in the literary circle who specialize in fraud, selling fake paintings and calligraphy to the rich, and one of them is called 'Chun Ye', who has changed his identity and deceived for many years, and many rich people on Hong Kong Island have suffered his secret losses. The work of Xu Beihong auctioned today is clearly a fake painting! The Song family has already checked, and the mastermind behind it is this Chun Ye! ”