Just as the furious Ximen Yu gave the order, and more than a dozen followers were about to move, a very discordant ridicule sounded in the distance.

It was also at the moment when this voice came that Ximen Yu's face became darker, and the faces of more than a dozen followers also became solemn, and as for Ximen Ming in the sky, he couldn't help but smile bitterly again.

This voice, they are too familiar, they only fought a few days ago, their own side was humiliated repeatedly, and Ximen Yu's beloved ghost head knife was taken away......

Sure enough, everyone looked in the direction where the laughter came from, and after a short time, a team of more than 100 people descended under the leadership of two white-clothed figures.

"Hey, no wonder Fang Cai's shameless words are so familiar, it turns out that you are a shameless person again!"

"Uncle Bai Jue, do you see that this shameless thing is robbing the people's girls again? Why do you think he can be so shameless, he can refresh my son's cognition of the word shameless repeatedly, tsk, it's terrible, it's terrible."

"Yan, heaven, judgment!"

Ximen Yu, who was furious and had an extremely ugly face, immediately shouted angrily, and his voice contained a complete hatred and a touch of helplessness.

"Uncle Bai Jue, go and see how Grandpa Liao's injuries are!"

"My son just understood a trick yesterday, and he just tried his hand at this shameless thing again!"

Simple and almost between words, very informative.

First of all, the words familiar and shameless are enough to see that the newly arrived young man in white is not the first time to confront the evil young man;

followed by robbing the people's daughters, the meaning of which is self-evident, he must be the evil boy who started the crime, and he robbed the people's girls more than once;

Later, it was the title of Grandpa Liao in his mouth, and it showed that the young man in white must be a relative of Old Man Liao.

"Cousin of God's judgment, it's him, it's he who beat my grandfather like this!"

"Sister Li'er, let's not cry, don't worry, my cousin will clean him up and avenge Grandpa Liao. ”

After gently appeasing the pear blossom with the rain, Yan Tianjuan's face immediately turned pale, and he attacked Ximen Yu with his bare hands.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"I haven't seen you for many days, and you still haven't grown at all!"

"How about Young Master Ben, it's your turn to put your beak at will?!"

"Ahh

Yan Tianju was bare-handed at any time, but he still knocked Ximen Yu, who was holding a short halberd, back again and again.

"Try Ben Childe's new tricks!"

After saying that, I saw Yan Tianju stay in the air, raise his hand and turn into a palm, and with a wave of volley from the left side of his body to the right, there were no less than a dozen golden palm prints lined up at once.

Immediately, as Yan Tianju's palm returned to the right and pushed forward violently, more than a dozen golden palm prints suddenly fan-shaped and attacked Ximen Yu on the opposite side with a shocked face.

Because at the same time, the palm prints from the attack were too dense, and it was Ximen Yu's hands to support the halberd and resist hard, and it was inevitable that he was directly hit by the palm prints that slipped through the net, and his body staggered back repeatedly.

This is not the end, the first wave of palm prints has not been completely offset, I saw Yan Tianju's hands turned into palms and waved out in unison, and the two rows of golden brand-new palm prints were arranged in an orderly manner again.

"Ximen Yu!

Hearing this, Ximen Yushun looked at it, and was suddenly frightened, only to see the two rows of palm prints in front of Yan Tianju's body flying towards him again.

Different from the previous wave of palm prints, this palm print began to be stacked layer by layer on the way to Biao, as if a palm print pulled out countless layers of phantoms, and it was printed straight towards his chest.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ximen Yu, who was in a hurry, wanted to change his position at this time It was too late to dodge, so he could only tremble and hold up the magic weapon halberd with both hands again, and greeted it with the halberd body.

The first few layers of palm prints, Ximen Yu can still withstand it, but as the number of layers of palm prints explodes more and more, and the subsequent palm print power is superimposed more and more powerful, Ximen Yu also began to be unable to bear it, and the halberd that is half upright on his chest has been close to his chest at the moment, and since then, each layer of palm prints has bombarded it, and it has almost ordinary strength penetrating through the halberd and directly hitting his chest......

A series of palm prints bombarded the room, and everyone was overwhelmed and hot.

"Old Man Liao's grandson and nephew are too powerful, do any of you know his identity?"

"What kind of exercise is this? This is too violent, isn't it?"

"It's okay, it's okay, fortunately, this son arrived in time."

The citizens of Kanglong City were talking one after another, and the second round of superimposed palm prints swung by Yan Tianju had already exploded to the end.

And the closer to the end, the more powerful the palm print, it is no longer a simple superposition of several times more than ten times the power, when the last most powerful palm bombardment, Ximen Yu intuitively felt that he was at least hit by the powerhouse of the middle and late stages of the god of transformation frontally, the short halberd couldn't help but let go, and its entire body was smashed out like a cannonball, and it barely stopped after breaking through the thick walls of several houses all the way.

The figure staggered down, landed on one knee, supported his legs with one hand, held his chest with the other, broke several ribs, and spurted out several consecutive mouthfuls of backblood......

"Young Master Yan, slow down!"

Just when Yan Tianju was about to wave his hand again to condense a new round of palm prints, Ximen Ming immediately shouted to stop it.

In Ximen Ming's view, if there is another round of superimposable palm prints waved towards Ximen Yu, if he doesn't intervene, then Ximen Yu will inevitably be completely hit hard, and it is not impossible to hurt the foundation;

And the dozen or so followers of Ximen Yu were directly put down by the hundred subordinates brought by Yan Tianju without the power to resist at the first time, and they couldn't count on it at all;

The middle-aged Bai Jue, who was also dressed in white, saw the power of this palm, and couldn't help but nod deeply, his face full of relief;

Old Man Liao, who had recovered a trace of strength, and Li'er, who had stopped crying, were directly stunned when they looked at this scene, it had only been less than two years, and Yan Tianju had reached this level;

All the others were the same, sighing, sighing, and excited, as if they had been severely punished by them;

Only Yan Tianju knew in his heart that the Heavenly Cactus consumed a lot of spiritual power, and in order to deter, he had already been unable to send the third blow due to the overloaded output in the second wave of palm prints, and the reason why Fang Cai still had to hold up and put on a posture like no one else wanted to perform the third round was that he had calculated that Ximen Ming, who was the protector of Ximen Yu, would inevitably come forward to stop it.

"Senior, I don't know what to advise!"

In the fluttering white clothes, Bai Jue stood at Yan Tianju's side in the air, and a breath that was not weaker than the coercion of Ximen Ming spread out, and he waited solemnly.

Yan Tianju smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, didn't look at Ximen Yu anymore, turned to Ximen Ming and asked casually with a fist that he owed the slightest respect.

"Can you look at the old man's face and spare Yu'er again?!"

"Your face?!Hmph! Repeatedly connived at Ximen Yu to do evil, not only did not stop it, but repeatedly plundered the formation, where did you have the face to say that you still have face?!"

After all, Ximen Ming is an old master of the Great Perfection Realm of God Transformation, and he has been pointed at his nose in public by a junior, and he immediately became angry.

"Friends of the Underworld, brother advises you not to make mistakes!"

Bai Jue, who had already put on a defensive posture, raised the coercive aura again, and reminded him in a loud voice at the same time.

"Alas, what Yan Xiaoyou reprimanded is that it is the old man Meng Lang, but during this period of time, the old man has been too indulgent, which has made Young Master Yu's temperament change so much......"

"Please also rest assured, the old man will take strict care of Yu'er in the future, and no longer let her cause trouble, the old man promises!"

"The words of the seniors, the juniors will naturally believe it! But I don't know ......"

"Yu'er, don't you apologize to Mr. Liao and all the city subordinates of Kanglong City!"

Seeing that Yan Tianju turned his gaze to Ximen Yu again, Ximen Ming immediately knew what he meant, and hurriedly said, while Ximen Yu's pale face became even more difficult to look at, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out again.

"Shame! What a shame! Young Master Ben swears that he will pay for your life in the future!"

The contemporary young head of the Ximen family, the most talented contemporary son of the Ximen family, Ximen Yu was roaring hysterically in his heart at the moment, his fists clenched to death, and his body couldn't help but tremble a few times.

"I'm sorry! It's all Ben Shao's fault!"

But no matter how reluctant he is, what else can he do if things develop to this point, he can only get up slowly under the urging gaze of Ximen Ming, and his eyes contain a touch of hatred to bow deeply to Old Man Liao and the subordinates of Kanglong City.

Anyone can see that Ximen Yu's apology is too fake, but it has been forced to such a point, and no one can say anything more.

"Swear, you know!"

As soon as Yan Tianju's words came out, Ximen Yu's face was several times ugly, of course he understood, because a few days ago, he was forced by the damn kid in front of him to swear a poisonous oath in the name of his ancestor.

Glaring at Yan Tian viciously, Ximen Yu could only raise his finger again, and once again made a poisonous oath in the name of his own True Realm Ancestor not to retaliate in any way or form.

"Well, let's talk about compensation!"

"Compensation?!Yan Tian sentenced you not to go too far, Young Master Ben has already apologized, what more compensation do you need?!"

"Li'er, tell me about the loss here!"

"Okay cousin, this guy first indiscriminately hit people with wine jars on the street, and then beat the smashed people to death, and then pinched and exploded more than 50 of our government soldiers, along with the captain of the guard, and nearly half of the city subordinates who helped us were also injured, grandpa was beaten like this by him, by the way, he was teasing and bullying me just now......"

"Senior Hades, you have witnessed the whole process here, so should you compensate?!"

“...... Compensation!

Ximen Ming also nodded and said that he should pay for it, and Yan Tianjuan immediately appeared next to Ximen Yu in a flash, which scared Ximen Yu a lot, but Yan Tianjuan didn't really do it, but raised his hand to wipe it on Ximen Yu's hand, and immediately snatched the storage ring he was wearing into his hand.