Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Battle in the Cell!
Zuo Yan didn't know how long he slept.
When he woke up, it was already late at night outside the window.
"Someone's coming." Zuo Yan was awakened by the sound of footsteps in the distance.
This footstep sound is different from the pace of the inmates in other cells.
Calm and substantial, without the slightest hint of vanity.
Those who can take this kind of step will definitely not be bad!
"Click." Sure enough, when the footsteps stopped in front of the door of Zuo Yan's cell, the door of the cell was opened.
Zuo Yan closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
I'd like to see what you want to play!
Footsteps entered the cell, and the iron door of the cell was shut.
Although Zuo Yan closed his eyes, he could "clearly" feel that there was a pair of eyes staring at him, looking up and down, and there seemed to be a playful meaning in his eyes.
Suddenly-
"Mourn!"
The man punched directly at Zuo Yan's head, boxing and hunting, Zuo Yan opened his eyes suddenly, turned over, and the wooden bed was honestly punched out of a fist-sized hole.
"Good skills." The man spoke.
Although it was dark and only the moonlight was shining, Zuo Yan could still see the appearance of the person in front of him clearly.
Triangle-eyed, tall and thin, with few muscles in his arms, but unusually strong and full of strength.
This person is not very particular about dressing, a shirt that has been washed many times, a loose jeans, and the most eye-catching thing is his flip-flops, at first glance, it really looks so similar to the Huoyun evil god in "Kung Fu"!
"At such a young age, which family are you from?" The lean man slowly withdrew his fist and stared at Zuo Yan with a gloomy gaze.
"The family? What is that? Zuo Yan shrugged
"There is no family, to be able to have this kind of strength, presumably your master's reputation must be very loud, let's hear it." The lean man didn't rush to make a move, but first inquired about Zuo Yan's background.
"I said, do you guys like to ask this kind of question? Don't worry, I have no sect, I haven't joined any family, and I don't have a well-known master, I taught myself all these kung fu, how about it? Awesome! Zuo Yan said with a smile.
"Oh?" The lean man showed a cold smile, "Originally, I only planned to teach you a lesson, and then let your master or family come over to lead people, but now there is no need, since you have no sect or faction, you are a lonely ghost, and no one knows if you die." ”
"Is it necessary? Didn't you just beat a few of your Kaishan Gang, and you can use it to kill me? Zuo Yan rolled his eyes.
"We have been able to prevent future troubles, and your life is the future trouble!"
The thin man said, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and then he stepped on it, and his lean figure came straight to Zuo Yan like a phantom!
What a speed!
Rao is Zuo Yan has extraordinary eyesight, and he still feels that the speed of a thin man is not good.
Clang!
Suddenly, a metallic sound came over Zuo Yan's shoulder.
When did it go behind my back?
Zuo Yan's heart jumped.
He didn't see how the lean man went around behind him at all, but fortunately he was witty and attached a layer of telekinesis to his whole body in advance, otherwise his arm would have to be broken on the spot!
"The bell jar? Wrong! It should be the peerless 'solid dragon body' of 'Hejia Valley', which can train skin and bones to be like steel, and only people from Hejia Valley can do it! ”
The lean man's heart was settled.
If Zuo Yan is a member of another family, maybe the lean man is still a little jealous, after all, no matter how powerful the Kaishan Gang is, it will never be comparable to the family.
But there are strong and weak families, and Hejia Valley belongs to the weaker one of them, and it doesn't hurt to kill a secular disciple of Hejia Valley!
Immediately, the lean man no longer kept his hand, his wrist flicked, and a light blue blade suddenly appeared in his hand!
The blade was about half a meter long, and its body was like a snake, reflecting a terrifying cold glow in the moonlight.
If there are real children of the family here at this moment, they will definitely be able to recognize at a glance that the serpentine blade in the hands of the lean man is the symbolic weapon of the family's "Hidden Dragon Pavilion", the "Hidden Dragon Sword"!
"Ding!"
The moment the Hidden Dragon Sword appeared, the lean man struck out, stabbing Zuo Yan's neck without hesitation.
Zuo Yan chose to dodge quickly, but despite this, he was still brushed to the side by the Hidden Dragon Sword, making a sound of metal colliding.
"Good kung fu! With your age to be able to train the solid dragon body to this realm, Hejia Valley should let you stay in the hidden land to cultivate and cultivate, and go to the world to experience it...... It's a pity! ”
The lean man believed that Zuo Yan was a disciple of the family from Hejia Valley, and at the same time, he also believed that Zuo Yan's steel-like skin was the peerless solid dragon body of Hejia Valley.
Zuo Yan didn't refute, he was worried that he couldn't find a suitable excuse to explain why he had such a strong strength, now he didn't have to worry, the thin man had all made it up for him!
"Your kung fu is not bad!"
After being attacked twice and feeling the strength of the lean man, Zuo Yan's powerful brain was already able to roughly know the strength of the lean man.
"It's my turn!"
Zuo Yan said, quickly turned around and punched, heading straight for the lean man behind him.
The thin man seemed to have anticipated Zuo Yan's movements, and with a slight tilt of his head, he perfectly dodged Zuo Yan's punch, but this punch still frightened the thin man!
"It's not over!" Zuo Yan opened the bow left and right, a pair of fists were disorganized, purely fighting for speed, strength, and beckoning to the lean man.
At such a young age, the punching speed is so fast!
This kind of talent, how can Hejiagu be willing to let it out!
The more he felt Zuo Yan's strength, the more the lean man couldn't understand why Hejiagu didn't reuse Zuo Yan.
However, the lean man also discovered one thing at the same time - this little guy obviously has a very exaggerated punch speed and power, but he doesn't have any moves to follow.
"What's going on?" The lean man frowned.
You must know that each family has its own basic martial arts, and every move and style contains deep meanings. Coupled with the mastery of the previous family, the power is extraordinary!
As a martial arts family, even if he is down, he will not even have the most basic martial arts moves!
On the other hand, the little guy in front of him has strong fist strength and a physique like steel, and it is obvious that the solid dragon body has been cultivated to a certain level.
But the moves are so bad...... Just like the people in the market, swing your fists around!
"Specialize in mastery, abandon basic martial arts, no wonder you will be released." The lean man finally understood now, and said with a hint of disdain in his tone.
Zuo Yan heard it in a fog, but he didn't care so much, just go all out to greet the lean man!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The two fought in a duel in a small cell of no more than a few square meters.
The force with which the bed was pierced, the walls shattered, and the two of them almost stepped on the ground made a sound no less than a series of shots fired in a cell.
Despite this, no questions or concerns were heard from the inmates in the other cells.
It's not that the inmates in the other cells aren't curious, it's that the cell No. 6 itself is made for some people!
A moment later.
The noise in the cell began to die down.
"Hah...... Ha...... Ha ......" Zuo Yan gasped for air.
The dizziness in my head is already chirping, and my telekinesis is close to drying up!
On the other hand, the lean man, holding the Hidden Dragon Sword, gasped for breath, and was also tired enough.
"It's almost time, although your solid dragon body is known as 'a must for defense', but the consumption of true qi is by no means a few, I have already scratched your skin, this blow, will take your life!"
The thin man's eyes flashed with cruelty, his muscles tensed, and then the hidden dragon sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake, stabbing Zuo Yan!
As the lean man said, Zuo Yan's "solid dragon body" was indeed gone, and there was a slender blood mark on his chest, extending from the collarbone to the heart, and the blood was flowing and dazzling.
This is Zuo Yan's mental power is gradually depleted, and there is no longer enough strength to cover the whole body, and he was hit by a sword from a thin man.
However, in the face of such a critical predicament, Zuo Yan showed a long-lost smile.
"Finally...... Find your 'heart'! Zuo Yan's eyes burst out with the ultimate brilliance!