Ding Yuanyang didn't know Jasmine's plans, but he really made a mistake in facing the big man in front of him, he was a scholar who couldn't make a move before he became a monk, and now he was parasitized by seeds and was even weaker, how could he be the opponent of a gangster who had been fighting for a long time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that the only advantage now is Hu Dao Scar's broken right hand, Ding Yuanyang saw the other party swinging his fist, and hurriedly fled towards the side of his injured hand, and the dodging posture was not very elegant, and he rolled over the ground several times.

Obviously, Hu Daoscar is also afraid that he will touch his injured hand, and he will not dare to move too fast, so he will continue to let the other party escape, he is angry, his face is red, if he is not injured, he would have caught this skinny guy a long time ago.

ran around the surrounding obstacles twice, the anger in his heart couldn't be contained, and he yelled at Ding Yuanyang, who had fled to the other side of the table: "Don't run if you have the ability, if I let me catch you with my own hands, I will definitely pick your skin." ”

At the beginning, Hu Dao Scar just wanted to knock the other party unconscious in three or two strokes, but he couldn't catch it for a long time, which made him angry, and if Ding Yuanyang fell into his hands this time, he would definitely not spare this thin monkey.

Hearing his intimidation, Ding Yuanyang ran harder, and he would stop and be beaten when his brain was funny, anyway, running around these tables and chairs, the stupid big man might not be able to catch up with him.

The gangsters behind the old man saw this funny scene, their faces were holding back a smile, Yu Xiaorou sat there and watched it very happily, and Jasmine seemed a little speechless, if it continues to develop like this, how can it stimulate the power in Ding Yuanyang's body, so he shouted to him: "My dear, think about my sister, you can't always hide, you have to exert your strength." ”

Ding Yuanyang heard her pun words, thought of the decision he had made just now and stopped fleeing, grabbed a chair and rushed towards Hu Dao Scar.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Hu Daoscar's mouth, and he also picked up the stool next to him and walked over to Ding Yuanyang.

Ding Yuanyang was out of the way at this time, grabbed the back of the chair with both hands and tightened it, took a step back about the distance, and slammed the chair towards the other party's head with all his strength, and at this time, the whole body was immediately concentrated on his hands.

Seeing the chair coming, Hu Dao Scar's eyes didn't blink, and he quickly lifted the stool to meet it, and the two wooden products collided violently in mid-air, and they fell apart at once.

Ding Yuanyang's arm was numb from the shock at this time, looking at the chair that was only half in his hand, and before he had time to retreat, Hu Dao Scar, who was experienced in fighting, waved the mutilated stool over again.

This time he couldn't dodge, Ding Yuanyang had to raise a chair to resist, but his thin physique could not block Hu Scar's full blow, and the next moment the person fell to the ground on his back.

Hu Dao Scar rushed over, and saw that the man on the ground was powerless, and immediately relaxed his vigilance, and saw that there was still a layer of fake skin on the other party's neck, and he stretched out his hand driven by curiosity, wanting to lift it off and see what it was.

Ding Yuanyang didn't want his identity to be exposed, so he hurriedly grabbed Hu Dao Scar's hand with both hands, and at the same time stretched out his foot to kick the opponent's injured arm.

At this time, the two were very close, and Hu Scar's attention was focused on the mask again, and Ding Yuanyang kicked him in the right arm, making the gangster sweat profusely.

But Hu Daoscar did not retreat, but was aroused by the pain, and grabbed Ding Yuanyang's neck in a flash of lightning, lifting him up.

Yu Xiaorou couldn't sit still when she saw that the situation was critical, and wanted to save him, but Jasmine suddenly stretched out her hand and put it on her shoulder, pressing her to the seat and couldn't move.

"Sister... If it continues, it will be fatal. Yu Xiaorou was really anxious this time, she didn't want to watch Ding Yuanyang being killed, usually this eldest lady is indeed very willful, but in fact, she is quite kind-hearted, for example, on the way back, those drivers didn't kill because she opened Huo Lao.

"Wait, trust me!" Jasmine's eyes were fixed on Ding Yuanyang, and one hand had already been placed on the strange weapon, but it was wrapped in a bundle of black cloth at the moment, not revealing its original edge.

However, she saw that Ding Yuanyang had been looking in the direction of herself and the others, showing a look of help, and then shook her head and shouted sternly: "If you can't even beat ordinary people, then we don't need to take you in at all." Although this is a bit harsh, it is necessary to cut off his retreat in order to force out his potential.

Hearing her words, seeing that the two of them really didn't mean to help, Ding Yuanyang no longer hung like a dead fish, but began to struggle, pinching each other's arms with both hands, and kicking them with both feet.

Hu Scar was annoyed by his nonsense play, and in order to make this kid stop, he directly carried the person and hit the pillar behind him.

I only heard Ding Yuanyang's whole person hit the wall and made a muffled sound, and he suddenly felt that his eyes were full of gold stars, and now he had no strength to toss anymore. At this time, he was really like a salted fish hanging in the air, his back and chest were aching faintly, his mouth was out of breath, and his face was suffocated purple.

"Boy, that's what happens when you go against me!" said Hu Scar with a cruel grin, and as he increased the strength of his hand, he only heard the other man's neck creaking in his iron pincer-like hand.

Ding Yuanyang stared at this man's eyes deadly, being pressed and beaten by the man with his broken hand, he had never suffered such humiliation again. In his heart, he desperately wanted to condense the trace of divine power in his body into his hands. Finally, as if sensing his call, the trickle slowly converged within it.

Feeling the speed of divine power condensation, Ding Yuanyang was even more anxious at this time, this energy was flowing too slowly, I was afraid that when it gathered in his hand, he would have been suffocated to death.

Now it's like returning to the moment when Yiran was injured, and I feel a little desperate, but more than that, I am unwilling! I can even remove the bomb in my body, I didn't expect to die in the hands of an ordinary person, I am really unwilling!

However, no matter how unwilling he was, he still couldn't breathe in his mouth, his consciousness was blurring little by little, his two hands couldn't make up his strength and he was hanging in the air, he was already tired, and he didn't want to move anymore.

Jasmine sighed, it seemed that this time it was a failure, so she pulled out her weapon and prepared to make a move, but the next moment she suddenly felt something wrong and stopped moving, and the surrounding wood elements actually converged towards Ding Yuanyang, could it be...

The little old man in the Taoist robe also felt it, and looked at Ding Yuanyang incredulously, secretly alarming that this thin young man was going to start to naturally alienate, if he was rescued at this time and trained into a powerful monk, then he would be able to soar in the future.

After figuring it out, he was just about to speak, when suddenly Yu Xiaorou next to him exclaimed, and then said to Jasmine very happily: "Sister Mo'er, sure enough, your insistence is right, and you actually forced out his natal supernatural powers." ”

Her words were heard by the old man next to him, he had heard of the supernatural powers, but he was a little confused when he added the word natal in front of him, and hurriedly asked Yu Xiaoju: "Little girl, what is the natal supernatural powers?"

"It's more powerful than your little flame, I don't know how many times the supernatural power. Yu Xiaorou grinned, and then regardless of the embarrassed old man, she turned around and asked Jasmine, "Sister, what do you think his natal supernatural powers will be?"

"It's hard to say, but depending on the degree of condensation of the elements, it shouldn't be much worse. Jasmine said and sat back in her seat, feeling the fluctuations of the elements getting stronger and stronger, and said to Yu Xiaorou, "Pay attention, it's coming." ”