Chapter Twenty-Nine: Yan Lan Arrives

The corners of Pang Huan's mouth raised a smug arc, and even his teeth were exposed, shining in the sun. I saw him stretch his hands forward, and he grabbed Yan Lingyu's budding chest fiercely.

Yan Lingyu's cultivation is one level weaker than Pang Huan, and Pang Huan's soul realm has reached the middle stage of the third grade of the human realm, and it is pressing her again, although she intends to dodge, but the aura has been locked by the other party, and there is no way back, so she has to release a strong spirit yuan, and suddenly gathered in front of her, hoping to use this block to avoid Pang Huan's obscene hands.

"Hehe, this bit of strength can't stop my invincible hands!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Pang Huan's mouth, and above his palms, his momentum soared, and he pierced into Yan Lingyu's Lingyuan defense with a fierce attack.

Yan Lingyu saw Pang Huan's hands, which were only two feet away from her chest, and she was immediately anxious and ashamed, but no matter how she exerted her strength, she still couldn't escape Pang Huan's tracking, and her face suddenly lost color and panicked.

"Haha, let my brother taste it first, what is the taste of the steamed buns that have just come out of the cage!" Pang Huan laughed again, and the momentum around him rose, and the lewd hands stretched forward half a foot.

Seeing that, Yan Lingyu's budding chest was about to fall into the palms of Pang Huan. Suddenly, there was a soft sound of "bang", Yan Lingyu only felt that she was blocked by a slender figure in front of her, and then the other party bent down suddenly, but she arched her with her buttocks, making her take a few steps back, out of the hustle and bustle of the breath lock.

"If you don't want to cut off your hands, you'd better kowtow to my brothers and sisters and apologize!" A cold voice sounded.

"Brother Xiaolan!"

Yan Lingyu looked at it, and the figure was very familiar. Suddenly, the frightened look, somehow, instantly calmed down. Thinking of Fang Yanlan pushing her away with her buttocks, the soft and elastic feeling suddenly lingered in her heart, and after a moment of surprise, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes flashed with warm feelings.

In the world, what woman doesn't want a hero to fall from the sky and save her when she is in danger. And if the hero is the person who thinks about him for a long time, he would really prefer to be intoxicated with this gentle feeling for a lifetime.

With a muffled sound, Pang Huan only felt a huge aura blocking in front of him, and immediately did not dare to touch it, so he wisely chose to withdraw and retreat. I fixed my mind, but I saw a thin young man, staring at him coldly, that kind of look, it really reached the realm of killing. However, in an instant, Pang Huan recognized the young man in front of him, who was Yan Lan, who was less than fourteen years old.

"Hehe, it's you kid. Yan Lan, I haven't seen you for a few months, I didn't expect that you, who were so low-key before, would make such a high-profile debut. But I advise you to choose to keep a low profile as always, lest you suffer an extra meal like a waste lying on the ground. After Pang calmed down, he immediately resumed his arrogant expression and said.

Although he didn't know how far Yan Lan's cultivation had reached, he thought that with Yan Lan's age of more than thirteen years old, no matter how powerful he was, how powerful he could be. What's more, there are six of them, and on Yan Lan's side, there are only five people who still have combat effectiveness, and their overall strength is obviously weak.

Yan Lan stood quietly in front of Yan Lingyu, Yan Linghe and the others, and the teenagers who were lying on the ground suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and their eyes released a look of joy. They knew that although Yan Lan was the youngest, he was the strongest in their Eastern District. Although it may not be able to beat the other party to the ground, at least it can drag down the strongest Pang Huan, and the rest of the people, Yan Lingyu and Yan Linghe, can be dealt with.

Yan Lan's eyes were always full of coldness, and he looked at the six people motionlessly, as if he was looking at the six crippled people. Just now, Pang Huan and a few people said that, he used his powerful soul power to perceive it from afar. It's just that due to the speed of their bodies, they can't release their soul power so quickly, so they can't be knocked to the ground immediately.

"I, Sister Ling Yu, I myself am not willing to be bullied like this, how can I tolerate you being bullied like this!" The angry voice sounded heavily in Yan Lan's heart.

The clenched fists loosened slightly, Yan Lan took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "You six, kneel down to my brothers and sisters, kowtow, say sorry for not daring next time, and then, I will treat it as if nothing happened, and you can leave safely." ”

At this moment, Yan Lan hated to beat the six people in front of him into cripples, but when he thought that tomorrow would be a family competition, and he would have to fight for his father to win the king's weapon, if he fought hard at this moment, it would inevitably affect tomorrow's competition. Therefore, Yan Lan had no choice but to suppress the anger in his heart, this account, not counted today, he will definitely calculate it in the future.

"Haha, brothers, what did you hear? What is this called, I am not ashamed to speak, I can't measure myself, hahaha......" Pang Huan heard Yan Lan's words, and immediately danced and joked to the five people beside him, and then his eyes were cold, and he said coldly, "Yan Lan, I heard that your kid picked up a dog's life under the thunder." I said, are you stupid to be struck by lightning to say such funny things, do you want to tell jokes and laugh us to death, so that you can win without doing anything?"

The arrogant look, full of strange teasing, and the eyebrows, lifted like angry cat hair, are flamboyant.

Yan Lan's brows furrowed, and Pang Huan's provocative words made his stretched fist suddenly clench again.

"I'll say it one last time, six of you, kneel in front of my brothers and sisters, kowtow in a proper manner, say I'm sorry, and then I'll act as if nothing had happened, and you can leave in peace. Yan Lan's voice contained a trace of anger in the cold. That kind of anger, like a bomb on the verge of exploding, could burst into great danger at any time.

"Okay, okay, if you have the ability, let's do it, don't keep telling jokes to tease us!" Pang Huan said with a cold face.

Yan Lan's resounding words didn't have any effect, but they made the six gangsters of the Pang family laugh all out of their hearts.

At this time, the ghostly Pang Slip suddenly took a few steps forward, stared at Yan Lingyu behind Yan Lan with his eyes in confusion, and said with a smile: "Yan Lan, your appearance of not knowing the height of the sky and the height of the earth, although it makes Lao Tzu very disgusted, but it does have a bit of backbone. In this way, let the six of us touch the beauty behind you, here, here, today, we will let you have a good time, how about it?"

Pang Hua said that when he touched here and here, his hands were on his chest and buttocks, and he kneaded a few handfuls, with an obscene posture, which made Yan Lingyu frown angrily, and couldn't help but hum.

"Shut up!"

A cold drink was heard, followed by a sound of breaking wind, followed by a muffled sound and the sound of bones breaking. Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and then they saw a figure, drawing a wonderful arc in the sky, and falling heavily to the ground.

"Ah...... My Chest ...... It hurts......" The figure rolled violently on the ground, letting out a heart-rending howl.

Everyone saw that the person was Pang Slip, who had just made a smug gesture. I saw that his chest was obviously concave, and there were traces of blood slowly oozing out.

Everyone turned around again, but found that after Yan Lan shook his fist slightly, his body had returned to its original position.

"Gollum!"

The disciples of the Yan clan lying on the ground, as well as a few Pang family gangsters, immediately swallowed their saliva and looked at the incredible scene in front of them in amazement.

"How is that possible!" Pang Rong faintly showed a hint of horror, "Pang Slip's cultivation has reached the early stage of the Yuan Dan, and the soul realm is also the early stage of the third grade of the human realm. Sixteen years old, how could he lose to this Yan Lan, who is less than fourteen years old, in the blink of an eye. ”

Pang Rong's cultivation can be said to be on par with Pang Rong. Now that he saw that Pang Slip was crippled with one move, and then thought of himself, he couldn't help but feel a chill rising from his feet. Fang Caiyanlan's palm, if it hits him, I am afraid that his state will not be better than Pang Slip.

Suddenly, the arena, which was full of arrogance, suddenly fell silent, leaving only the whining of the wind and the rattling of the branches and leaves of the ancient trees, as if looking forward to a more enthusiastic battle.

"Yan Lan, you are presumptuous, you really don't take our Pang family in your eyes!" With a cold snort, Pang Huan took a step forward, his fist Lingyuan rolled, and the cold glint flashed in his eyes.