In the front yard of the Yan family, swaying, there was a group of soldiers and ruffians. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info look at their outfits, it is the underworld army of Mustard City.

One of them was shouting loudly in front of the compound: "Yan Sanjun, you come out for me, don't hide inside and pretend to be a turtle, aren't you very good at fighting, come out and fight us!" ”

"Presumptuous, who is spreading wild here!" A steward walked out of the Yan Mansion and shouted loudly.

"Hmph, who are you, we are looking for Yan Sanjun and tell him to come out by himself." The ruffian pointed at the middle-aged man's nose and shouted.

"Where did you come from, little soldier ruffian, what are you looking for my third young master?" The steward asked with a solemn face and disdain.

"Huh? Do you dare to insult the underworld army and want to be punished by the Nine Clans? The ruffian screamed.

"Zhu Jiu clan, what a big breath." At this moment, Yan Sanjun stepped out of the main gate, came to the little soldier, stared at him coldly, and asked, "Are you going to punish my nine clans?" ”

His eyes, flickering coldly, inadvertently, revealed a trace of murderous aura, and frightened the little soldier back a few steps.

Yan Sanjun's sudden appearance caused an uproar.

"It's him again, why is everything related to him? I heard that yesterday, he just made a fuss in the Medicine King Pavilion, but he didn't expect to get into trouble with a group of soldiers today. ”

"What a troublemaker, he caused trouble himself, but he wanted the family to wipe his ass."

"It's good to get used to it, who made the grandfather of the family Yan Su!"

"Hmph, so what, I don't believe that Elder Yan can cover him for the rest of his life."

Yan Sanjun didn't pay attention to these people's discussions at all, he looked at the people around him coldly, and remembered every face with his heart. These will become a thorn in the road of life, which can better spur him to move forward.

"Yan Sanjun, let's meet again!" Seeing that his little brother was frightened away by the other party's eyes, Hong Tao stepped forward very dissatisfied, and said lightly at the corner of his mouth.

"Hong Tao, you still dare to come!" Yan Sanjun said with the same contempt.

"Dare, why don't you dare?" Hong Tao stepped forward and whispered in Yan Sanjun's ear: "Boy, yesterday we didn't know the winner, I came today to beat you down in front of your people, so that you know how powerful Hong Ye is." ”

"Oh, you're so confident you can beat me?" The corners of Yan Sanjun's mouth rose, revealing a mysterious smile.

"Yes! Of course I'm confident, and I'm full of confidence in the face of a waste! Hong Tao was also laughing, but with a ruffian face.

Just as the two of them were looking at each other and smiling, another person from the Yan family walked out, this person was thin and old, but his spirit was still quite full.

As soon as he saw this person, the steward immediately bowed his head and said, "Elder, why are you here?" ”

"I'll see who is trying to trouble my grandson, oh, are these little soldiers the ruffians?" Yan Su said disappreciatively.

"Yes, it's them, Elder, do you want me to ......" The original intention of the steward was to ask if he wanted to come forward and drive away the few troublesome ruffians. However, before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Yan Su waving his hand.

"No, we'll see what happens."

"This, yes!" Although the steward was a little worried, he nodded and stepped aside.

At this moment, Yan Sanjun and Hong Tao had already distanced themselves and stood opposite each other. The two of them were silent, their eyes were full of murderous energy, and before they could make a move, they had already formed a special aura.

"Hey, boy, this time, I'm not going to show mercy." Hong Tao clenched his fists and smiled evilly.

"There's a lot of nonsense, if you're scared, let's go up with ten!" Yan Sanjun's move was intended to provoke Hong Tao, and at the same time, it was also to attract the attention of the surrounding clansmen. He wanted to take this opportunity to prove to his people that the young genius he had once had returned.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes focused on him. However, most of those eyes were full of doubt.

Of course, in addition to doubts, there was also a hint of surprise, such as Yan Su. The old man frowned tightly, thinking that he had misheard, and couldn't help but be stunned: "This kid is crazy, he is actually shouting to fight ten?" ”

"You, hum ......" Hong Tao snorted coldly, and without further words, he waved his fist, used his soul power, and punched out.

"Fivefold Soul Power!" Yan Sanjun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw through Hong Tao's soul power level at a glance.

The five-fold soul power, at their age, is not outstanding, but it is by no means weak. Yan Sanjun didn't dare to slack off, although his soul power had recovered, it had only recovered five or six percent so far, which was on par with Hong Tao's strength.

Seeing a punch coming, Yan Sanjun hesitated slightly, pushed forward with both hands, and a wave of soul power surged out, blocking the punch.

"Huh? What, it's blocked! Someone was surprised.

Then, there was a lot of discussion around again.

"How could it be, he actually caught this punch head-on."

"Yes! It's impossible, he's obviously a waste with zero soul power, this, this is really incredible. ”

"Wait, look at the power of his palm......"

"Ah, it's soul power. His soul power has been restored! God, when did this happen, could it be that the heavens were looking after him again? ”

“……”

Yan Sanjun caught Hong Tao's fist, pressed his left hand downward, and at the same time came sideways to Hong Tao's side, clenched his right hand into a fist, and attacked his head.

That Hong Tao was not a vegetarian either, and when he saw a punch coming, he hurriedly dodged and retreated, and at the same time, a wave of soul power erupted from his body, spreading to all sides, forming a white barrier.

"Bang!"

Yan Sanjun punched the barrier, temporarily shaking Hong Tao back. Then, his footwork changed, and he quickly followed up, pressed close to him, and launched a round of punches and kicks.

Yan Sanjun's technique, inherited from his family, is characterized by his fierceness, once he attacks, his fists and feet are all in one go, and he does not give the enemy room to maneuver.

Hong Tao didn't expect Yan Sanjun's attack to be so vigorous, and he was caught off guard for a while, so he could only defend passively. However, his defense only lasted for a few breaths before he was hit in the chest by Yan Sanjun's sudden fist, and the whole person was sent flying out by a huge force.

I saw that Hong Tao was in mid-air, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face also fell.

"Hey! It's still not enough, even dealing with a five-fold soul power ruffian wasted so much time. Yan Sanjun shook his head helplessly, not very satisfied with his performance.

"Plop!"

"Ah, Brother Tao!"

Hong Tao's body fell heavily to the ground, and his subordinates quickly surrounded him, protecting him in the middle, preventing Yan Sanjun from continuing to attack.

Yan Sanjun glanced at him, then looked at the few ruffians behind him, hooked his hands, and said, "Don't say I didn't give you a chance, let's go together!" ”