"The boys of the Hurricane Regiment, follow me to protect the Hurricane Regiment" Lu Che roared angrily, and then took the lead, punching a thug in the face of a thug, and the thug suddenly screamed strangely, covering his bleeding nose and bending down in pain.

Xing Yu flicked his hands, and three stones suddenly flew out, hitting the heads of three of them with precision. "Quasi, boy, how can you learn this good hand" Sun Yingwu got rid of the entanglement of a gangster, and happened to see Xing Xuan's skill, and couldn't help but praise, but in the next second, he regretted that he praised Xing Xuan

The short four words of "bird fighting" made Sun Yingwu speechless for a moment.

If the hurricane group can be said to be united, but in the end, there are few people and weak strength, although Lu Che is strong, but in the end, the heroes can't stand the wolves, not to mention that these gangsters have guys in their hands, if it weren't for Xing Zhen hitting one stone after another, how could Lu Che be worth four people with only one person and one bench. And the rest of the people who are in the Hurricane Regiment are even pressed and beaten. But the so-called wounded enemy 1,000 and self-damaged 800, looking at it, in addition to being very strong in momentum, that group of gentlemen really didn't dare to compliment the results.

Suddenly, this block was made by two camps.

But the important thing is that among these gentlemen, there are a few guys who use spiritual power, and with the blessing of spiritual power, their physical strength is even stronger than that of ordinary people. In this way, after a short time, if the troupe fell behind.

How to use spiritual power is not a very advanced exercise, and civilians can also learn it, but these gentlemen are powerful and blessed on weekdays, how can they concentrate on cultivation, so the spiritual power is only a little stronger.

Although they are half-, they only absorb spiritual power to cultivate physical strength and cultivate their skins, but it is more than enough to beat Lu Che, a group of frail beggars, and they beat people quite hard, one of them sneered and kicked the already weak Xiao Yu's lower abdomen.

Xiao Yu's eyes widened, he fell heavily to the ground, and coughed uncontrollably. He was already weak, and he barely came out today when he was in better health, how could he endure this kick.

"Xiao Yu!" If the troupe and the others roared anxiously when they saw this, they all knew Xiao Yu's condition, but they couldn't separate themselves, so they could only stomp their feet anxiously in place.

The only one who can move is Xing Yu, he just let down a gentleman of the same age as him, and he is the closest to Xiao Yu, he can separate himself, and he didn't hesitate to step forward to help Xiao Yu, but at this moment, Wei Kuan blocked in front of him.

Wei Kuan saw that Xing Xuan had been using stones and had not used Yuan Force, and couldn't help but have doubts, combined with Xing Xuan's age, he suddenly realized that he had not awakened Yuan Li yet.

Thinking of this, Wei Kuan laughed, his heart was much more steady, and he found Xing Xuan without fear.

"Get out of the way!" shouted Xing Ying. "Hmph, stinky boy, be polite! Be careful that Lao Tzu tears your mouth! You still want to cross the river with others, and you can't protect yourself by crossing the river with a mud bodhisattva!" Wei Kuan put on an underwhelming expression, holding a wooden stick and gradually approaching Xing Zhen, "You hurt Lao Tzu that day, do you remember? Today Lao Tzu wants to get back face from you." ”

Xing Xuan didn't want to talk nonsense with him, he was already extremely angry at this time, and punched out, hitting the bridge of Wei Kuan's nose.

Seeing this, Wei Kuan laughed: "Boy, why don't you use your Yuan Force? Aren't you a Yuan Person?" Wei Kuan is fifteen years old and is not ashamed of the nine-year-old Xing Xuan, although Xing Xuan has suffered since he was a child, whether it is strength or agility, it is stronger than the pampered and pampered children, of course, the premise is that Wei Kuan does not use spiritual power.

Just when Xing Xuan was about to punch Wei Kuan's face, Wei Kuan's eyes widened, and his spiritual momentum burst out.

Yuan Li can move mountains and reclaim the sea, and it needs to be one in a hundred, but spiritual power is not needed, and ordinary people can learn it, but if the hurricane group is not civilians, they are just beggars who can't eat enough and sleep in the open, how can there be such a learning method?

But Wei Kuan is different, he is a gentleman, even if he is obscene all day long, he is more or less good at learning and not knowing, Xing Yu meets him, and it is really difficult to deal with without Yuan Li.

Spiritual power can strengthen physical fitness, and Wei Kuan, who used spiritual power, is really much faster in agility, and Xing Xuan can only resist at times, but Wei Kuan, who is blessed by spiritual power in strength, determines that Xing Xuan is difficult to resist at this time.

"What, boy, with your Yuan Force, wasn't it quite fierce that day?!" Wei Kuan became more and more bold the more he fought, and seeing that Xing Xuan had been passively defending, he was becoming more and more arrogant.

At this moment, Wei Kuan pounced forward, Xing Yu dodged to the right, Wei Kuan didn't brake, and planted himself on the pillar. "Ouch!" Wei Kuan grinned in pain, even more annoyed and angry, a roundabout kick back, Xing Zhen had to use his arm to protect his head to resist, the kick was strong and heavy, this time, it was Xing Zhen who took a few steps back, and Xing Zhen was also painful and numb, and beads of sweat had begun to pour out of his forehead.

Xing Xuan gasped heavily, and the kick with the blessing of spiritual power was really unbearable for him. He turned his head to look around, but saw that except for Sun Yingwu and Lu Che, who were able to barely deal with their opponents, the rest of them had no chance to fight back at all, and more fell to the ground and were kicked constantly, but even so, they gritted their teeth, endured the pain on their bodies, and never admitted defeat.

Because there's something to protect behind you. The women of the Hurricane Troupe, the children younger than themselves, are also fighting against these villains.

Seeing this scene, Xing Xuan gritted his teeth, Wei Kuan's eyebrows and eyes in front of him overlapped with Fuzhong Sanniang, his father and others, they laughed arrogantly, looked at Xing Xuan with disdain, Xing Xuan shouted, and lowered his head towards Wei Kuan.

But Xing Xuan couldn't summon Yuan Li, Wei Kuan smiled and punched Xing Xuan's face, Xing Xuan suddenly fell to the ground, "Xuan" and "Xiao Xuan" Lu Che, Chen and others exclaimed when they saw this, "Uncle, I'm fighting with you." "You pariahs, you are so tenacious" Suddenly, the strange man grabbed Lucher by the shoulder and slammed his elbow down, causing Lucher to fall to the ground as well.

After a short time, the group fell to the ground, and there was no strength to resist, and they were punched and kicked by them. Even the guys who came out to sing were thrown to the ground, damaged and broken, broken and broken.

Wei Kuan stepped on Xing Xuan's body and snorted: "Hmph, you untouchables, humble beggars, do it with us and ask for your own hardships. "Come on, I'm not interested in playing with them, let's go." The strange man spat at Lu Che and said lazily, "Remember, this is Lao Tzu's territory, if you want to sing here, you either have to pay the money, or you have to drill under Lao Tzu's crotch one by one!hahahahahaha!!"