Chapter 110: The Disqi Family
"Patronizing and talking, I forgot some annoying flies, since it can't be avoided, then let's play my Yang family's domineering spirit in a bright light! Disperse for me!" Yang Jin, who was just about to say something, found that the five men in tuxedos were moving closer to him and others, remembering his father's instructions to himself and others, Yang Jin no longer tried his best to hide the unique momentum of the blood clan, a breeze blew, and under the strange eyes of Zhang Dafu and the young man, the five men who were hundreds of meters away shook their bodies together, and their faces were extremely ugly.
"Who is Your Excellency?" When the five blood clans of the Disqi family approached Yang Jin dozens of meters away, they stopped, although they were also in the viscount realm like Yang Jin, but the bloodline that emanated from Yang Jin's body made them have an urge to surrender, with the bloodline of the Disqi family, even if they faced an earl one level higher than their realm, they would not be so bad, in this world, how could they have a bloodline more noble than the Disqi family.
"Didn't the dignity of the blood clan tell you what kind of etiquette you should have in the face of a noble blood clan?" Yang Jin, who had an unkind face, took a step forward fiercely, and the moment he landed, an even more powerful bloodline suppressed the nerves of the five blonde men.
"Kneel down for me!" Yang Jin, who took three steps forward in succession, said majestically, he clearly remembered his father's advice, do not lose the face of the blood ancestor, in front of any blood clan, our bloodline is unique, you lose face and nothing, if you lose the face of the blood ancestor, it is a big crime, if you can't bear others, if you want to be arrogant, then you have to be more arrogant than anyone else, as long as it is an enemy, just fight to the death, what happens, I am responsible.
"Poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!po
Under this powerful pressure, the five viscounts of the Des family instinctively knelt on their knees, and their eyes were blood-red with humiliated faces.
"It's too! Brother Jin! It's the first time I've found you so manly, you're too domineering, too arrogant, haha! I'm worried in vain. Zhang Dafu suddenly laughed wildly, big backer, big backer, there is no problem with this London walking sideways, the original choice was really wise.
"What kind of force are they that can make the arrogant Desqi people kneel and salute, is what he just said true?
"Dafu, take this young man back to the castle first!" The majestic Yang Jin's face suddenly changed dramatically, urging the two to leave.
"Leave? Afraid of hair, do they still want to bully more people and fewer people? Just these five soft-footed shrimp? Haha! Besides, isn't Yang Shaodi here to be there soon? How good is it for us to wait for him here, and he will go back to the castle to find us. Zhang Dafu looked incomprehensible, these five people didn't even have the courage to do their hands, what were they worried about?
"Hey, boy, what are you running? If you run, Yang Shaodi won't kill me. Zhang Dafu saw that the young man turned around and ran, and he hugged the young man with a quick eye, his hundreds of kilograms of body, and the forcible bear hug, really prevented the young man from escaping.
"I rub it, you fat pig, didn't you notice those five kneeling people, and their faces began to be ecstatic? Their support must have come, and we didn't stay in the footsteps? If a powerful man came and didn't beat me to a cripple. The young man was suddenly annoyed, what was this fat man thinking in his head, the master called Brother Jin had let himself and others escape, couldn't he still understand?
"The people who have humiliated my Dith family want to leave like this?" A cold voice came from far and near, and then, a black shadow slid from the sky, yes, a glide, and the black shadow slid from high to low like a big bird.
"I'm rubbing! Superman? Can he glide in the air without the support of a trace of vitality? Is this human? Could it be that they are the blood clan that is so popular in London? Death, death!" The young man's face turned dark, and the body that was being held by Zhang Dafu was cold.
"Grass! count a hair, Yang Shaodi can walk hundreds of meters in the void by stepping on the air, what is this, boy, don't be afraid, if they move a hair of your hair, your ancestors, uh, your grandfather will definitely let them die without a place to be buried, and tell you secretly, even if we die, there is nothing, your grandfather can resurrect us, haha! Zhang Dafu looked indifferent, but unfortunately, he didn't know that if he was a human being, he couldn't become a blood clan after being beaten into pulp, or after the five horses were divided.
With a muffled "bang", Disven strode in front of the five viscounts after his feet landed, and a fierce and brutal momentum burst out of his body like a flood.
"Woo! Woo!" Dozens of small whirlwinds swirled between Yang Jin and Di Sijie, and the expressions of struggle were all over the five kneeling people, and in the battle between the two bloodlines, the five viscounts were trying their best to resist the coercion.
"Poof!" blood flowed from the mouths of the five viscounts who knelt, and they finally stood up in embarrassment.
"It's useless, don't get away!" Seeing the five people leaving, the cold-faced Disjie took a heavy step forward, the distance between the two was less than ten meters, and Dis could even clearly see that a trace of cold sweat was oozing from Yang Jin's forehead.
"Do you want to defeat me in the Earl realm just with your momentum and blood?" Yang Jin, who was pale, did not retreat but advanced, and raised his left foot with great difficulty as if he was carrying a huge burden of 10,000 catties.
"Bang!" Yang Jin's face turned red after his front feet landed, and Yang Jin's face was full of inaction and anger as his body leaned back strangely.
"What are they doing?" Brother Jin looks very struggling, why can't I understand?" Zhang Dafu let go of the bear hug and asked a little nervously.
"Are you a talent? I don't even know the competition of momentum, the duel of momentum is like two balloons of different colors, squeezing each other, and there are only two kinds of results, either the strong side is bounced and hurts the heart, or is directly squeezed, your friend's momentum is a little lower, don't you see his whole person leaning backwards? If it weren't for your friend's strong willpower, he was ejected by the momentum of the tuxedo man, and if he persisted, he would definitely hurt the inner house. The young man muttered, in fact, his heart was also full of doubts like Zhang Dafu; Is it a competition of momentum? If it is a competition of momentum, then there will definitely be a show of vitality, if it is a duel of spiritual power, then the ground will not be able to withstand their strength and collapse, what are they fighting again?
"Mountain--collapse!poof!" Yang Jin, who clenched his fist with one hand, suddenly used the landslide against the air behind him, and the empty air made a muffled sound, with the power of this countershock, Yang Jin's hind feet finally came close to the front foot, and the whirlwind that rose and fell around suddenly became violent, and Di Siqi's long hair flew wildly under the whirlwind.
"Good, good, good! A kind of humiliation surged into Di Sijie's heart, with the strength of his high level, he couldn't suppress the blood clan that had just advanced to the viscount, especially Yang Jin's last step, in the blood clan, it was like slapping the face with slippers.
"I don't care who you are, today, I'm going to make your life worse than death!" A violent air flow erupted from Di Sijie's body, the ground cracked instantly, and he had already disappeared in place with all his strength exploding.
Yang Jin, who is not very experienced in combat, stumbled under the pressure of Di Sijie's air that was collected and released, and was blown upside down by the air waves, just as he was about to fight back with a solemn expression, Di Sijie's fierce fist had already hit Yang Jin's chest.
"Poof!" thick blood spilled down intermittently from the air, and Yang Jin, who flew out upside down like a cannonball, had already fainted, and a blood hole the size of a bowl appeared in his chest.
"Labor and management are out of blood mold today, and they will definitely be killed afterwards! grass! grass! grass! Fatty, I hope the blood ancestor you said is really as powerful as you say? Brother is fighting today!" Seeing Zhang Dafu's look of disgrace, the young man was very angry and galloped towards Yang Jin's body that was about to land.
"Ouch!" The young man who jumped into the air hugged Yang Jin's back, and the huge habitual surname made the two of them fall to the ground hard.
"Such a weak body and strength, how can you have such a noble bloodline when you are so unbearable, could it be that you are a hybrid mutation?" Di Sijie walked towards Yang Jin with disdain, he wanted to carefully examine Yang Jin's body to confirm whether Yang Jin was really a hybrid between humans and blood clans.
"Stop, don't say I didn't warn you, if you don't want to die, just keep going, thinking that you can be proud of defeating him? I think I am invincible in the world? Tell you, he is just the little Luo Luo of our blood clan, the lowest existence, you know? Our great blood ancestor will come soon, if you are honest, maybe he will let you live, and I don't care about you hurting Brother Jin. Zhang Dafu gritted his teeth and stopped in front of Di Sijie, although Lao Tzu has two lives, but who is not afraid of death? What if there is any accident in the process of becoming a blood clan?