224. Before me, the enemy will either flee or be defeated.
5th Update)
As soon as Xiao Wufu appeared, he attracted the attention of the strong king Taino, and secretly said in his heart, what a beautiful girl.
Don't look at Tylenol's five big and three thick, it looks like the muscles are all grown to the brain, but in fact, there are thick and thin, from Xiao Wu's just a few words, he has already noticed something, and then look at his son Tyrone's eyebrows and eyes, his heart is suddenly surprised.
Tylenol's eyes fell on Yang Ming between Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong's two daughters, and the moment he saw Yang Ming, Tylenol had to say in his heart, what a handsome young man.
But even so, Tylenol still had a fierce expression on his face, and his eyes showed a fierce light, and he said:
"You're the Yang Ming who injured my son?"
Those who are good do not come, and those who come are not good!
Yang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, without the slightest intention of regressing,-for-tat looked at Mai Mangdi and Tylenol, and sneered:
"It's me, so what?"
"Good!" Tai Nuo had been waiting for Yang Ming at the school gate for several hours, and he had already held back the fire in his belly, and immediately stretched out his big hand to grab Yang Ming, and said, "Since you injured my son, then pay for the medical expenses, as well as for the mental damage, and apologize to my son!" ”
Yang Ming's footsteps moved, his heels slightly cocked, his toes touching the ground, moving around slightly, delicately dodging Tylenol's grasp.
Hearing this, Xiao Wu sneered, and was upset for Yang Ming, saying:
"Your son's skills are not as good as others, he was injured by my brother, and now he still has the face to make my brother lose money, are you crazy about money?"
Techno glanced at Xiao Wu and said in a vicious voice:
"Little girl, don't think that there is nothing about you here, if you didn't scratch your head first, how could my son be seduced by you, and how could he be injured for you? Isn't all this because of you? ”
Hearing Tylenol's logic, Yang Ming and Xiao Wu were both angry.
Dare to love your son Tyrone to be jealous?
Moreover, listening to the other party's meaning, he didn't even plan to let Xiao Wu go, this really touched Yang Ming's reverse scales.
Yang Ming's eyes suddenly froze, and his index and middle fingers were fingered, and the fingertips condensed with three-inch sword qi shot out towards Tylenol's chest.
"It's kind of interesting."
Instead of withdrawing his hand, Tylenol let out a low cry and shook his whole body, his hand clenched into a fist, and the muscles in his arm suddenly tattooed.
Tai Nuo's strength is far stronger than his waste son Tai Long, under the influence of martial soul and soul power for many years, the density of physical muscles is very large, far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, it is actually on the premise of not opening the martial soul and soul ring, with a meat fist, he stubbornly blocked Yang Ming's sword qi.
However, the three-inch sword qi also scratched too much of the skin between the fingers, revealing traces of blood.
Looking down at the blood stains on his hands, Tylenol stared, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said:
"No wonder you can easily defeat my son, there are indeed some doorways, but I want to see how many tricks you can get under me!"
Tylenol's feet were split apart in a figure-eight shape, his knees were slightly bent, and a terrifying soul power suddenly rippled out of his body.
"Hercules, possessed!"
With Tylenol's loud shout, his already tall figure was forced to rise five inches, accompanied by a series of broken silk sounds, and the dark muscles directly burst the shirt, revealing a steel body.
The muscles cast in copper and iron have very smooth lines and a steely luster on them, which makes a very deep impression after the first glance.
His short hair stood upside down like a hedgehog, as sharp as a needle prick.
Since this strong king Tai Nuo came to support his son, his strength is naturally good, and a total of five soul rings rose under his feet, two yellow and three purple, flowing with gorgeous brilliance.
The Tylenol family has always been a one-man lineage, which has also created a very protective family tradition.
Regardless of whether his son Tyrone did something wrong first, anyway, Tyrone was beaten by Yang Ming, so it must be Yang Ming's fault.
This kind of bandit logic has long been deeply imprinted in the minds of the Tylenol family, and it will not be changed at all for a while.
Tylenol was filled with the powerful soul power of the Soul King, and as soon as his soul ring appeared, it immediately caused an exclamation from the students who came and went.
Tylenol seemed to enjoy the amazement and surprise of the passers-by, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an arc of a sinister smile, and said:
"Boy, if I were you, I would surrender obediently, let Lao Tzu break your limbs first, and then take you to the teacher of your academy to evaluate and see if my son is important, or you are important!"
Between the words, there is a strong arrogance of Tylenol.
In Tai Nuo's opinion, no matter how talented Yang Ming is, he is only a thirty-fifth level Soul Venerable, but he is a Soul King of more than fifty levels, not to mention that his soul power is twenty levels higher, and his combat experience is also extremely rich, which is not comparable to a mere student at all.
Yang Ming didn't think about looking for trouble, but unfortunately trouble came to the door.
Yang Ming is not the kind of person who is afraid of challenges, not to mention, just being a soul king can't make him back down, he has defeated more than one soul king, and there are not many of Duo Tai Nuo.
If Techno knew what Yang Ming was thinking at this time, he might have sneered and said: Where did the ignorant child come from!
Yang Ming carried his hands behind his back, his waist was very straight, like a spear standing inside, and a sharp edge rushed towards him.
In the face of Tai Nuo's hellish expression, two black and one purple soul rings appeared one by one under Yang Ming's feet.
"Two 10,000-year soul rings, one thousand-year soul ring?"
As expected, when Yang Ming showed his soul ring in full view of everyone, he received the sound of a crowd gasping.
In just a few moments, the temperature of the surrounding air dropped sharply, presumably because these people were inhaling too much cool air.
Behind Yang Ming, as if a pebble had fallen on the surface of a calm lake, a circle of patterns rippled out of the space, and in the golden rippling light, a weapon that looked like a sword but not a sword, like a knife but not a knife, poked out from it.
Yang Ming raised his right hand, and five fingers landed on the hilt of the sword one after another, and with a sudden force, he pulled the mysterious sword out of the king's treasure.
On the body of the sword, Yang Ming's cold face was reflected, as well as the starry eyes that revealed the cold light.
Yang Ming's wrist moved, and he shook a circle of sword flowers, and finally the sword blade pointed obliquely at the opposite side of Tylenol, with a confidence that was beyond words, and said:
"Before me, the enemy will either flee or be defeated."
The sound of the system prompt, followed.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the host for saying the classic lines of the super beast armed fire Linfei and getting a chance to draw a lottery, do you want to start the lottery wheel?"
Yang Ming put it down for the time being, planning to think about it later.
Arrogant!
This kid is more arrogant than me!
At this moment, Tylenol's idea was to smash his self-confidence in front of Yang Ming!