Suddenly, behind the crowd, two young and strong Qingzhu Gang members pressed a short and thin old man dressed as an ordinary person.

The old man glanced at Ye Quan with some fear, and suddenly, a look of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and then, a sneer appeared in the young man's mouth, and he said coldly: "At that time, you were selling sugar gourds near there, you must not say that you can't remember, otherwise, I will cut off one of your arms immediately, do you want to say it?"

With a loud drink from the young man at the end, the old man's whole body suddenly trembled, and he nodded with difficulty, and then buried his head deeply.

The young man waved his hand casually, and the two Qingzhu Gang members immediately blasted the old man out.

At this time, it seems that the name of this white tiger is really loud, and in the distance outside the door, there have been many people who have gathered to watch the excitement, but they are still a lot away from the gate, so they all stopped one by one, just watching from a distance.

As soon as the old man went out, he immediately got into the crowd, and then looked here with a look of regret and ambivalence.

"Boy, how do you want to die?" the young man immediately drank coldly, and immediately, two gangs rushed out, one of them stretched out an arm, and was about to catch Ye Quan.

Mrs. Li hurriedly took her son a few steps back.

Ye Quan looked impassive on the surface, but in fact, when the young man spoke just now, he had already activated the technique of breathing and breathing.

With its continuous inhalation, the airflow sank into the vicinity of the abdominal dantian, and a heavy feeling arose, between the waist and abdomen, the airflow was bulging, and the airflow immediately rushed into the crotch along the waist and abdomen. and along the flesh fascia. to the knees. It was transmitted to the feet again.

It's like rooting under your feet.

The green bricks under Ye Quan's feet seemed to be a little unable to bear its weight, and became slightly sinking, as if they had been stepped into by Ye Quan silently.

Between breathing and breathing, the accumulation of strength under your feet is already not to be underestimated.

Such a force was rooted under his feet, and the two Qingzhu Gang members who were obviously Lian Jiazi, even if one of them pulled one of Ye Quan's arms and pulled it back violently. I couldn't pull it at all.

The two of them looked at each other, and immediately roared wildly and pulled again, but their feet kept rubbing the ground and sliding, Ye Quan's face remained unchanged, and he didn't have the slightest intention of moving.

"Waste, give me two more!" Immediately two more muscular looking gangsters rushed forward.

Grabbed the waists of the two people before, and the four of them worked together, Ye Quan's body shook slightly, and then he inhaled suddenly. Suddenly, his stomach swelled a little.

"Crackle!"

The green bricks at the foot of Ye Quan. It sank down again, and the smoke and dust drifted faintly.

"Hmph, boy, it seems that you are also a practitioner, I want to see, what kind of mystery have you made? Get out of the way!"

"Yes, Senior Brother!" the four of them left one by one.

At this time, Wang Hu, the middle-aged man holding the golden ashtray, still looked like his eyes were above the top, but the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a sneer.

The young man, that is, the senior brother of the Qingzhu Gang, clenched his fists and immediately walked forward with a sneer.

"Boy, in front of me, you can't pretend to be a god, and you can't make a ghost, I want to see if your kid really has roots under his feet. The senior brother's face tightened, and he immediately reached out and grabbed one of Ye Quan's arms, and suddenly made a move, Ye Quan's heart moved, and he looked down at this guy, and secretly felt in his heart, this guy is worthy of being the senior brother of those people, and the strength of this person is almost equal to the seven percent of the four people just now.

Just when the senior brother was constantly exerting his strength, he was surprised to see that the other party was not moving at all, and at the same time, he immediately sneered in his heart, and suddenly rubbed his fist, and twisted out a slender needle, his index finger and middle finger, and suddenly clamped the needle in the middle, and immediately stabbed towards Ye Quan's chest.

Look at that long needle, revealing a dark purple-brown color, I'm afraid it's not non-toxic?

Ye Quan had long prevented him from having such a hand, in fact, under the feet of the so-called senior brother, immediately, there was a black ice needle hidden in the gap of the blue bricks, as long as Ye Quan's thoughts moved, then this sneak attack guy would naturally die instantly.

However, Ye Quan didn't do this, it was just a reserved means for him, unless he really encountered danger, otherwise, he would not use it if he could.

It's all about exercising kung fu.

"Smack!"

Although Ye Quan did not formally learn the routines of the movements, he also roughly scanned the illustrations on the booklet, and he was also a little impressed.

In an instant, one of the actions was recalled, which happened to be used at this time.

The monk practiced and had a sharp mind.

Suddenly, the right arm stretched out, blocking the stabbing arm, touching about an inch below his elbow, and then flicked outward, twisted, and the other hand, immediately followed, pressing on the position of his elbow joint, in this way, this young man's arm was folded into a vertical angle by Ye Quan, and Ye Quan took advantage of the downward force, and suddenly the young man bent his waist down.

At this moment, Ye Quan, who was rooted under his feet, immediately moved his body, stepped into his left leg, penetrated into the side of the young man, grabbed the two arms of the young man's arm, and swung down sharply.

The young man, as if he had thrown himself out, was thrown out of the way.

Ye Quan's flick, how great the force is, its feet are like falling thousands of pounds of weight, the foundation is stable, the lower body is forced, the waist is the central axis to drive, the waist and abdomen rolling air flow upwards, along the spine section through the joints, then into the shoulders, arms, and finally into the finger ends.

It is equivalent to exerting the strength of the whole body, and the section by section goes down, as if the power under the feet is transmitted to the vicinity of the knee, and with a slight twist of the knee, the power is transmitted to the waist and abdomen again with the air flow and the muscular membrane, the waist is the central axis, a left and right twist, and the power is transmitted again with the airflow fascia, etc., and is poured into the spine, and the spine is bent and conducted again, and it reaches the shoulder, the shoulder sinks, the elbow falls, and the wrist is flicked.

Coherent!

Syllable!

The young man's body turned into a blast of wind and instantly crashed into a large stone pier on both sides of the courtyard.

The brain bursts!

Ye Quan exhaled softly, as if he felt that there was something wrong with the transmission of his strength, this action seemed to be coherent and powerful, and he also used a trace of exhalation strength and whole body strength.

However, I always feel that there is still an error in conduction.

However, at this time, surrounded by enemies, naturally I won't think much about it.

Ye Quan's gaze was as calm as water, and the white gang leader who was holding a golden cigarette stick slowly lowered his gaze from the sky.

It was put on the young man who 'took root under his feet'.

Its eyes narrowed slightly, a flash of cold light, and then, with a movement of its shoulders, there was a crackle, and the sound of bones hitting suddenly came out.

He pinned the cigarette stick to his waist and stood up.

"Boy, the ability is good, but if you think that with such two hits, you can walk sideways in Yin Xuan City, then it is still a little short. Boy, give me death!" (To be continued......)