"Oh? Sure enough......"

Ye Xiaofan groaned for two seconds.

"You're so good, you've been right." Rong Ao's tone revealed a hint of shock.

He changed his words and got down to business, "Is there anything you can do to save him?"

"Old Man Duan and Duan Yi have already subdued him.

"He's in a serious situation.

"Many martial artists go mad and die, and some luck wakes up, and often their brains will be broken, stupid and stupid."

This is actually something that Old Man Duan contacted Rong Ao and wanted to ask.

The two of them joined forces and almost couldn't restrain the crazy Duan Yu.

As for the rescue, there is no way to start.

"Well, give it a try, there's no guarantee that it will work.

"You're coming to pick me up."

Ye Xiaofan agreed.

Not to mention anything else, the Duan family was polite and thoughtful to him.

He was very happy to do a favor and pay off the accommodation fee.

Soon after, Rong Ao hurriedly drove over.

Ye Xiaofan entered the black SUV.

Rong Ao acted as the driver, started the vehicle, and glanced at the rearview mirror, "Xiaofan, what can you do to save him." ”

He was curious.

"After studying medical books for a while, I can save his life."

Ye Xiaofan replied perfunctorily.

Seeing this, Rong Ao didn't ask any more questions, increased his horsepower, and rushed to Duan's house at full speed.

I'm afraid I'll be late

Although he didn't like that Duan Yu, he had a good relationship with Duan Yi, and he still hoped to save him.

The vehicle drove out of the community and traveled six or seven kilometers.

It was twelve o'clock in the evening.

The street lights are bright and the roads are straight and flat.

High beams illuminate the front.

Suddenly, more than ten meters away, a figure appeared, dressed in a black windbreaker, with his back to the vehicle.

The mysterious man appeared as if out of thin air.

Even with Rong Ao's reflexes and emergency response capabilities, this seems a bit hasty at this time.

He subconsciously slammed on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel sharply.

As a foreign boxer, Rong Ao has perfect control over his own strength and muscles.

No matter how powerful it is, in this case, there is no way to control the inertia of the vehicle.

The tires of the vehicle rubbed against the ground and made a burst of sparks.

The body rolls over sideways.

During the rolling, a figure jumped out of the window, and one ejected with the help of force.

Finally, it landed smoothly.

The wild black SUV eventually crashed into the railing, making a loud bang and twisting its body.

There was a jolt.

Rong Ao kicked the driver's door and crawled out with a dirty face, "Damn! How could a person suddenly appear. ”

His eyes widened with anger, and he vaguely guessed that he might be a martial artist.

Otherwise, with his eyesight and attention, it would have been impossible not to find the man.

The handsome young man in the black trench coat slowly turned around and looked at Ye Xiaofan, who was standing proudly ten meters away.

"Everything is good in the city, but these tin bumps are more annoying.

"It's too convenient, but it makes people lazy and dangerous. I don't recommend you to take a car.

"You are Ye Xiaofan, right? My name is He Yunlong. ”

His voice was full-bodied, magnetic, and a little playful.

Looking at Ye Xiaofan, he could vaguely see a little surprise.

Ye Xiaofan was younger and calmer than he expected.

"Damn, you're damn!"

Rong Ao didn't wait for him to finish, he rushed forward with a step, and the whole person turned sideways and crashed into the young man.

Like a rhinoceros running wildly, the momentum is huge.

There are several deep footprints left on the asphalt road.

In the next second, He Yunlong raised his hand and stumbled.

The posture of Tai Chi Yun hand contains the softness of four or two thousand catties.

Rong Ao flew out, planted it on the lawn, and quickly bounced off the ground.

His expression was a little shocked.

Over the years, some martial artists who have been proficient in Tai Chi and Roujin have no choice but to do it.

The hidden skills of this man's technique are by no means simple.

Rong Ao's face was full of anger, and he once again grabbed He Yunlong's head like a cannonball.

This time, Rong Ao was much more vigilant.

The fists and feet are wide open and closed.

The simplest but rough cannon fists and Tan legs, whistling and strong.

He Yunlong walked leisurely, retreating or blocking.

Rong Ao can concave the strength of five or six centimeters of iron plates, but it has not been effective.

In the end, a bear hug hugged the young man fiercely, and squeezed his arms.

Horizontal martial artists have always been so rough and direct, coming and going three or two routines.

Less, but effective.

Once he is embraced, he will be like a python, relying on his strong physique and brute strength to strangle each other alive!

With such a simple and unpretentious bear hug, he can now break a big tree with a diameter of tens of centimeters.

"Tsk, horizontal practice? It's just a trail. Shallow and savage, not worth mentioning! ”

The ground under He Yunlong's feet was dented and cracked, as if the power that was squeezing him was transmitted to his feet.

The whole person shrank suddenly, and his body instantly shrunk, and he slid down like a loach, turned around and kicked Rong Ao's crotch.

The power exploded through Rong Ao's body.

Rong Ao's face changed slightly, slightly distorted, and quickly retreated.

"Huh?" He Yunlong was a little surprised, the effect was much worse than he expected.

This kick did not let Rong Ao lie down directly.

"You're not wearing an iron cloak, are you?" He Yunlong muttered to himself, "Qi and blood are more flexible and powerful, and they can form internal defenses, but they actually have a certain resistance to both Yin Wind and Dark Strength?" ”

Rong Ao's face was ugly, and he was a little unconvinced.

After a little pranayama, you are ready to move on.

The Eight Styles of Bloody Clothes are stronger and more resilient than those of Iron Clothing!

"Rong Ao, you stand down, he didn't come at you." Ye Xiaofan's voice came.

Rong Ao stepped back a little, "Okay, this person shouldn't be a martial artist registered in Linglong Pavilion, the methods are very weird, you should be careful." ”

"He Yunlong? I don't know you, do I? Ye Xiaofan didn't rush to make a move, "It's not good to stop the car in the middle of the night." ”

"Hehe, who made you so arrogant and kill God!

"I want to see if your skills are worthy of this title."

As soon as He Yunlong's voice fell, he took the initiative to attack.

The toe moved, the amplitude was negligible, but it was an instant kick of several stone slags.

Stone slag is like a sharp arrow breaking through the air, and its power cannot be underestimated.

Rong Ao was secretly shocked, this He Yunlong actually left his hand just now.

Ye Xiaofan didn't dodge or dodge, the clouds and flowing water quickly swept back and forth, catching the slag one by one, and crushing it with his hands.

"......" He Yunlong lost his mind for a moment, "This kid ......"

He didn't expect it, so he just hard-wired.

The stone containing the yin wind is no less powerful than a bullet at this time, and it is hard to connect with bare hands?

It doesn't seem to have used his internal strength yet.

Even if it is yourself, in the face of Rong Ao, you have to use special unloading skills.

"The late stage of the grandmaster, but there are three turns of internal strength?

"No wonder you dare to wrestle with Rong Ao head-on."

Ye Xiaofan muttered to himself.

According to the development direction of normal martial artists, first great consummation, and then internal strength can be condensed, one turn and two turns until the fifth turn.

This He Yunlong is either extremely talented, or has the assistance of external forces such as the Tiger Monarch Pill.

Relying on the internal strength to turn three times, the more powerful internal strength quality, crushing the glory, as a matter of course.

"How do you know ......" He Yunlong's face changed slightly, he never thought that he would be seen through his strength so easily.

"It doesn't matter, since the person who came is not good, I won't talk to you!"

Ye Xiaofan didn't answer, and smiled, "You seem to look down on horizontal kung fu just now?"

"Rong Ao, look at it! Let me show you the killer move first, the bloody mudra! ”

Suddenly.

Ye Xiaofan's voice did not fall, and the person had disappeared in place.

The skyrocketing speed, that figure seemed to be draped in a blood-colored cloak.

Speed and strength are increased to varying degrees.

A steady stream of qi and blood condensation.

Five meters away, both palms came out in the air.

The hazy blood clothes accompanied by the condensed blood qi in the body turned into a translucent blood-colored palm shadow, which broke through the air in an instant.

The palm shadow almost turned into a physical entity, as fast as lightning.

He Yunlong couldn't dodge at all, and he slapped in the middle of his chest.

He tried to stand still, stride sideways, and do his best to protect his body with all his strength.

The whole person was uncontrollable and slid backwards.

The shoes rubbed against the ground and were tattered, revealing their fair feet.

Because of the internal strength of the whole body to resist the terrifying palm power, he couldn't care about his feet at all, and he was soon bruised and scratched, and blood was dripping.

Bang!

In the end, He Yunlong still couldn't defend himself, and the whole person flew off the ground, shooting backwards into the dark grove on the hillside, accompanied by a miserable snort.