Yuanqiong is also full of backbone, although he fell into the hands of this group of people, but his face did not show the slightest look of fear!

Instead, he stared at the wicked pair in front of him with his eyes wide open!

Qianxiang clenched his fists and stepped forward, and said loudly: "Let go of him, this matter has nothing to do with him, something is coming at me!" ”

Yuanqiong is a disciple of Heavenly Master Mountain, and he is the head of Heavenly Master!

No matter how reasonable it is, you shouldn't ask a disciple to resist all this!

Otherwise, what is he, the head of the Heavenly Master?

"Little master, leave me alone, run!"

Yuanqiong listened to the familiar voice coming from behind him, and he shouted as loudly as he could.

Hearing this, the woman with heavy makeup laughed directly: "What little master? Sure enough, it is a group of middle two leaders, such weak leaders like us, my husband can crush seven or eight to death with one slap! ”

"Husband, say yes!"

When a woman blurts out, she is constantly flattering and patting at the man.

This kind of words have become her instinct.

Fan Feiyang is obviously very popular with these, and it is precisely because of this woman with heavy makeup that among the many women who pursue him, he can be regarded as a person who is more pleasing to him.

Otherwise, in terms of appearance, this woman with heavy makeup is not among the top women who chase him.

"Run?"

"Haha! If I can get out of here, my Fan Feiyang's head will be unscrewed off and used in the night pot from now on! ”

Fan Feiyang laughed, his words full of disdain.

He raised his right hand violently, opened his palm, and a huge suction force burst out from his palm!

The dry elephant in front of him was sucked by Fan Feiyang violently!

See this supernatural scene!

Everyone around exclaimed!

"Oh my God! This Fan Feiyang is still a hidden powerhouse! Although it is now the era of civil cultivation, not many people have been able to do this! ”

"According to my martial arts teacher, there are several steps to the human body becoming stronger. Like Fan Feiyang, he can already be regarded as the seventh grade in the official rating, and only those who arrive at the seventh grade have the ability to take things from the air! ”

"Tut-tut! It's too exaggerated, it deserves to be one of the four major families, such a rich family, just by smashing it with money, you can casually cultivate a seven-grade powerhouse! ”

"Yes! Grade cultivation is too unfair, when will everyone be able to enjoy the same resources? If people are rich, they can level up faster and stronger than ordinary people! ”

“......”

The group of people said sourly, although they lived in Shangjing, they looked better than people in other areas.

However, they are also those with the lowest status in Shangjing.

The best resources are naturally skewed towards those in the center.

This is a historical fact that cannot be changed no matter how many historical dynasties have passed.

Fan Feiyang grabbed the dry elephant's clothes, easily pinching a small animal.

"Small, palm, door!"

Fan Feiyang used flirtation, sarcasm, and deliberately said these three words to stimulate the Qianxiang opposite.

"Hahahaha!"

Immediately, Fan Feiyang laughed, as if today's happy laughter had been satisfied.

"Look at the little master, now it's like a dog, what else do you want to say to the little master?"

Fan Feiyang carried the dry elephant and pointed the dry elephant in the direction of the far dome.

Yuanqiong's eyes were red, and tears were falling uncontrollably.

His eye sockets were blurry, and he was almost unable to see the world in front of him.

"Little master, I'm sorry for the far vault, the far vault promised to protect, but I ......"

Yuanqiong's voice trembled incomparably, and finally whispered almost inaudible: "I'm too weak......"

"What?"

"Say it louder!"

Fan Feiyang approached the far dome and couldn't hear the last few words.

Yuanqiong's tears continued to drop, looking at the appearance of this young man crying bitterly, a happy smile finally appeared on the face of the beautiful woman with heavy makeup!

Thinking of the fierce appearance of this young man before, and now after being beaten by reality, this embarrassment and helplessness is to let her get a kind of pleasure from abuse!

Yuanqiong clenched his teeth, a fierce expression appeared on his face, and the muscles in his cheeks trembled.

Although his tears continued to fall, the dissatisfaction and anger in his heart still did not subside.

Fan Feiyang's face changed color in an instant!

It's cold.

Staring at Yuanqiong's hateful expression, he felt a little uncomfortable.

He doesn't like other people's sharp expressions, he just likes his own sharp edges and corners, and he can step on other people's heads at will.

However, Yuanqiong's expression is not smooth enough.

He Fan Feiyang doesn't like it.

"It's not honest!"

Fan Feiyang bowed slightly, raised his palm violently, and slapped Yuanqiong's face.

Suddenly, his cheeks were extremely red and swollen.

Yuanqiong's vision was blurred, and he felt a wave of movement almost knock him out.

This seventeen-year-old boy never thought that he would encounter the darkest thing in his life when he entered Shangjing for the first time.

At the same time, the sinister nature of the world cast a deep shadow in his young heart.

"Cry! Hurry up and cry out! ”

Fan Feiyang's eyes widened, revealing a hideous expression.

Looking at the far dome in front of him who didn't cry, he felt uncomfortable, this seemed to be contemptuous of his means, and his slap couldn't make the little kid on the other side cry?

The more the person in front of him roared like this, the more endurance the far dome became.

He didn't even cry anymore, he didn't even say a word of pain.

The tenacity of the backbone is displayed in his body.

Many pedestrians around saw this scene, and some couldn't bear to watch it, so they could only leave here with a deep sigh.

You must know that this is the dignified Fan Feiyang, the second generation from the Fan family.

It is a very famous second generation in Upper Kyoto.

People are covered by household books, and they, ordinary people, really have nothing.

"Don't cry, do you?"

Fan Feiyang said angrily, and raised his face again to prepare to fan towards the far dome.

But his slap was stopped.

He lowered his head and looked down, and the slap was stopped by the dry elephant.

Qianxiang lowered his head, his face gloomy under his hair, making it difficult to see what kind of expression he was now.

Fan Feiyang roared angrily: "What are you going to do?" Why, want to be beaten with him? ”

Qianxiang replied in a low voice: "Let him go." ”

Fan Feiyang took a deep breath and was ready to make the first move against this dry elephant who didn't know the times.

Originally, he had planned to teach this little kid a lesson later.

Suddenly, Qianxiang said again: "I say, let him go!" ”

Fan Feiyang said: "Little brat, what are you pretending, what do you think it is?" I've watched too many TV series, and my brain is stupid, do you think you can turn into a friend who can be saved by Ultraman like in the TV series? ”

The moment of fierceness!

The elephant raised his face, and the terrifying power emanated from his eyes!

His pupils turned pure white!