Chapter 31: Out of the Evil Spirit

Pang Huan stared at Yan Lan's cold eyes, and suddenly a cold breath slowly floated from his heart, and his originally solid and powerful thighs couldn't help but tremble at this moment.

Yan Lan spread out his palms and clenched his hands into fists again, his bones crackling. This slight sound was like an earth-shattering thunderbolt, bombarding the heart of the hustle and bustle.

One step, two steps...... Yan Lan stared at Pang Huan deadly, his steps moving slowly, like a hunter, teasing the prey in his palm.

The family disciples on the sidelines all stared at Yan Lan motionlessly with wide eyes. They knew that Yan Lan was powerful, but they didn't expect that Yan Lan would have such a decisive means, which was obviously very different from his usual low-key and forbearant temperament.

Suddenly, Yan Linghe's eyes lit up and he muttered to himself, "This is ...... This is killing intent, cold killing intent, Yan Lan has a killing intent against Pang Huan!"

"Killing intent!" Yan Lingyu's eyes widened and she whispered in surprise. As the juniors of the family, they have never experienced life and death killing, and at this moment, when the matter of life and death is placed in front of her eyes, she feels that her brain is a little short-circuited.

"Brother Xiaolan, will you really kill that Pang Huan?" Yan Ling Yudai frowned, and her mood had changed from the original cheerfulness to a little heavy. After all, she also knew that it was okay for the juniors of the two clans to fight, but if someone was really going to die, the Pang family would definitely not give up, and Yan Lan would be in trouble at that time.

Looking at Yan Lan's eyes full of coldness, Pang Huan swallowed his saliva, and the psychological defense line was gradually collapsing as Yan Lan approached. He knew that the injuries suffered by the other five Pang family disciples were probably already hurting the foundation, because he clearly felt that every punch and palm Yan Lan threw out was accompanied by a huge soul bombardment. Once the soul is traumatized, if it is not aided by high-grade elixirs, it will inevitably affect future cultivation.

And within the family, if you become a waster, your status will gradually decline. Pang Huan knew that although his talent was not weak, he belonged to the upper echelons of the family, but he was not the top. If he is seriously injured, it will not be his turn to continue to be arrogant in the future, even if his grandfather is an elder of the Pang family.

Yan Lan looked at the hustle and bustle with a changing expression, and his heart was also churning. Thinking of this guy's actions towards Yan Lingyu, he had an uncontrollable killing intent. However, once he really kills this guy, he will inevitably affect his family and his father. Although he is very talented, due to his age, his strength has not yet reached a very high level. If there is no absolute self-preservation, it is necessary to weigh whether it is necessary to take that risk.

However, although Yan Lan's mood fluctuated, he was well suppressed by him, and he still had a gloomy face and walked towards Pang Huan.

Looking at Yan Lan, who was getting closer and closer, his legs trembled more and more. At this moment, even if he wanted to escape, his legs couldn't move.

When Yan Lan's footsteps stepped heavily into the hustle and bustle, there was a "bang", Yan Lan's expression was solemn, but he saw that Pang Hustle actually knelt heavily on the ground, showing a pleading face.

"Brother Yanlan, I was wrong just now, you let me go, I won't dare next time, I promise, I will never set foot in this area again, not only me in the future, I and all my brothers will not come to this area to make trouble again, you spare me once!" Pang Huan had long since lost his previous arrogance, kneeling on the ground and wailing and begging.

"This guy is really a soft bone!" Yan Lingyu pouted, her eyes showing disdain and disdain. If it was Pang Huan, if she still had three points of backbone at the moment, she might not be able to help but ask Yan Lan to let him go. But now this appearance, compared with the previous arrogance, disdain suddenly turned into disgust.

The many Yan clan disciples all laughed disdainfully when they looked at their embarrassed appearance. After all, although their skills were inferior to others, they were beaten to the ground, but they were still arrogant, and they did not say a word of kneeling and licking to beg for mercy.

"I've already given you two chances, and now, it's too late. Yan Lan's footsteps still did not stop.

Seeing that Yan Lan was still unrelenting, Pang Huan's eyes suddenly showed fear, his face struggled for a moment, and suddenly he opened the bow left and right with both hands, and violently slapped his left and right cheeks, making a loud slap sound. At the same time, tears and snot began to flow down with self-slapping, and the voice wailed: "I'm not a human, I'm a beast, you let me go, Brother Yanlan, in the future, we will all call you Big Brother, all my brothers will call you Big Brother, and all listen to you." ”

"I can't afford to be the big brother of you scumbags!" Yan Lan was unmoved and said coldly.

Seeing that this move didn't work, Pang Huan panicked, suddenly thought of something, his heart moved, and he turned out a bunch of things from his space storage ring, lined them up on the ground, and pleaded: "Brother Yanlan, these are all treasures in my collection, and now I dedicate them all to you." You see, this is a healing elixir, your brothers, take one and apply it, and the next day you will be alive. There are also these pills, they are not of low grade, you can accept them all, please, let me go......"

At this moment, Pang Huan's snot and tears were mixed together, how embarrassed and embarrassed he was. Yan Lan couldn't help frowning, such a filthy appearance made him feel disgusted, and he was really afraid that he would get his hands dirty with a punch.

When there was only half a zhang left from Pang Huan, Yan Lan stopped, sarcastically mocked Pang Huan fiercely in his heart, and said coldly: "Take your people, get out of here, don't dirty our martial arts arena." ”

"Yes, yes, yes......" Pang Huan's head moved like a chicken pecking rice, and his originally soft legs were suddenly full of strength, and he immediately rolled and crawled, ran to the sidelines, and kicked the guys who were lying on the ground, but none of them moved.

Pang Huan was stunned for a moment, and immediately gritted his teeth, released a spirit yuan power, gathered the five people together, tied them together, as if they were ghosts, jumped up in a panic, and staggered towards the east.

Cultivation has reached the Yuan Dan period, not to mention five people of hundreds of catties, even if it is a boulder of thousands of catties, it can be easily moved. Therefore, although Pang Huan's heart trembled, it was not difficult to bring five people.

"Huh......" looked at Pang Huan and others who were leaving in embarrassment, more than a dozen people cheered on the martial arts stage, and a few people didn't care about their injuries, and reluctantly sat up and danced.

"Those guys, see if they dare to come to our East End in the future. ”

"Yan Lan will be the boss of our Eastern District in the future, and Yan Lan's boss is mighty!"

“......”

Yan Lan turned his head and looked at the excited and cheering brothers, his cold expression suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by his usual honest and simple smile.

"Huh, fortunately, it wasn't a vicious battle, and it didn't consume too much spirit yuan!" Yan Lan exhaled, then raised his head and looked in the direction where Pang Huan and the others left, his eyes flashed with a hint of sharpness, and he secretly said in his heart, "Those guys are really immortal." The fierce eyes that just left in a loud and arrogant manner seemed to be destined that this matter would not be resigned!"

Sighing slightly, Yan Lan put away his thoughtful expression, pursed his lips and smiled, and walked towards Yan Lingyu and the others. The power of his soul has always locked the hustle and bustle, and he is clear about the slightest movement of it. Pang Huan's inadvertent ruthless color before leaving, naturally did not escape his induction.