Second floor.

Xi Jie stood by the balcony and looked down below.

As soon as he heard the movement, he opened the door and found that Li Yunlong was in danger. In a hurry, he picked up the glass next to him and smashed it over.

He didn't think too much, it was a completely subconscious behavior.

But just as I threw the cup, a warm current surged from my abdomen to my eyes.

In his sight, everyone's movements suddenly became very slow, like slow motion that was slowed down several times in the video playback software.

Many data are inexplicably fed back into the mind, such as the power, speed, target, and what happens after hitting the cup. All the data is unclear, but it is particularly clear to the mind.

Just like playing basketball, you don’t need to calculate how much force you need to use each time, but you understand how to use force and what effect will be.

At the same time, a force surged in his body and as he thought, he poured into his arms.

"Xi Jie! Good! Kill these bastards!"

Li Yunlong took advantage of the gangsters' moment of being stunned, quickly got up, rushed to Wen Ziyang, and kicked the gangster who surrounded Wen Ziyang away.

"Ziyang, get up quickly, is it okay?"

Li Yunlong helped Wen Ziyang up.

"I, I'm fine."

Wen Ziyang gasped and felt a chill in his forehead. When he touched his forehead, his hands were covered in blood, his face turned pale and he was scared by himself.

"Fuck, it's okay to shed so much blood?! Vomit..."

Li Yunlong cursed, his face turned blue. The bald man hit the stomach just now, and his stomach was surging, and he felt so uncomfortable. He started vomiting wildly, and the undigested bun was mixed with blood.

"Brother Yang! Brother Long!"

Xi Jie was in a state of anger.

His family is not in good condition, and three roommates in Room 403 have always taken good care of him. He still remembers that once he had a cold and fever, Wen Ziyang accompanied him to the hospital for infusion and helped him pay for medical expenses. Li Yunlong said that he was too thin and gave him a can of his protein powder. Xu Fan secretly prepared a birthday cake on his birthday.

There are many similar things, and he never said how to repay them, but he kept them all in his heart.

Xi Jie's eyes moved to the gangsters, and his eyes became extremely sharp.

"I want to avenge Brother Yang Long!!"

He was so angry that he suddenly felt that the second floor was not high at all, so he bent his legs, jumped upwards, jumped over the balcony, and jumped off the second floor, which was more than three meters high.

"Xi Jie doesn't want it..." Li Yunlong and Wen Ziyang stopped him in shock. As soon as they said that, Xi Jie's feet had already landed on the ground smoothly.

The bald man and other gangsters were shocked. Although the second floor was not high, the feat of jumping off the building was still shocking.

"Swoosh!" Xi Jie's movements were fast, and as soon as he landed, he headed straight to the nearest gangster.

The gangster reacted and punched him, but his eyes were filled with tears, and a sharp pain came from his abdomen. He soared into the air and fell more than two meters away with a bang. He grinned in pain and could not get up for a while.

Immediately afterwards, another gangster cried and fell to the ground.

In a blink of an eye, except for the bald man, all the gangsters fell to the ground and moaned.

"Xi Jie is so awesome?"

Li Yunlong was dumbfounded and remembered that he helped unscrew Xi Jie's canned food in the past.

"Is it, is it..."

Wen Ziyang's eyes widened, and an incredible thought popped up in his heart.

"Master!"

The bald man looked solemn. He had practiced Sanda for several years, but Xi Jie's movements were too fast, even he was a little dazzled.

He set up a defensive pose.

"Hmph, see if I keep changing...change..."

Suddenly, a thin fist hit the bald man's stomach. The latter rose into the air, his mouth twitched, and then slammed heavily on the wall, and then slid down the wall to the ground, feeling that the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

It was not until this time that Xi Jie stopped, and less than a minute passed from his attack until everyone fell to the ground.

"Brother Yang, how are you?"

Xi Jie came to Wen Ziyang, whose face was full of blood and looked so worried.

"Xi Jie, are you already, already...?"

Wen Ziyang didn't care about him and asked in surprise. Fortunately, he remembered that there were others present in time and swallowed the words "Successful Cultivation".

"Success? Really imagined it?"

Li Yunlong also understood and grabbed Xi Jie's hand, excited.

Although they promised to practice immortality with Xu Fan, everyone was uneasy before they saw the facts with their own eyes.

Xi Jie pursed his lips, hesitated a little, and said in an uncertain tone: "Probably, right?"

"It must be, it must be, otherwise why would you be so powerful!"

Li Yunlong looked at Wen Ziyang, and the excitement and joy in their eyes could not be concealed at all.

Doesn’t Xi Jie succeed mean that they can succeed too?

If it weren't for the inappropriate moment, they really wanted to practice immediately.

"It's here!"

A cold woman's voice suddenly rang out.

The three of them quickly looked at the door.

Then he saw a man and a woman walking into the yard.

The man looked taller and stronger than Li Yunlong, and the woman was wearing red clothes and red boots, holding a strange golden bell in her hand, which was particularly eye-catching.

The woman in red looked cold and looked at the gangsters who were lying on the ground and screaming in pain. She said coldly: "It seems that she has not found the wrong place."

Chu Feng nodded and looked at Li Yunlong and the other two who were standing curiously: "Senior sister, are they all the owners of immortal roots?"

"Idiot! It's a blessing to find one of the owners of the immortal roots. Not necessarily one of the millions of people. Do you think it's a cabbage that can be seen everywhere?" The woman in red looked at Li Yunlong, Wen Ziyang, and Xi Jie with a sarcastic look, then pointed at Xi Jie: "It should be him, take it away!"

"good."

Chu Feng strode towards Xi Jie.

When the three of them heard the word "Xiangeng" and their faces changed drastically.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" Li Yunlong rushed out with pain and stood in front of Xi Jie and Wen Ziyang. Although Xi Jie performed even better than him, he still subconsciously wanted to protect the two of them.

Seeing Chu Feng approaching, Li Yunlong roared and punched him.

Chu Feng had no expression on his face, dodged his fists to the side, then reached out and grabbed Li Yunlong's shoulder and picked it up. Li Yunlong, who was more than 160 pounds, was easily picked up and threw it aside.

"Don't waste your time, follow me."

Chu Feng captured Xiang Xijie.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and Xi Jie disappeared from his eyes instantly, thinking that he was not good. Chu Feng was about to retreat when he felt a severe pain in his abdomen, as if he was hit by an iron hammer, and he took a few steps back.

"So fast speed! So much strength!"

Chu Feng was secretly surprised and rushed towards Xi Jie again. This time he was prepared. As soon as Xi Jie did not dodge, he had already made a block. He blocked his abdomen with one palm and held the thin fist that had hit.

Bang!

An extremely huge force came from his obviously thin fist. Chu Feng's face turned pale and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.

It is unimaginable that such a strong force would be found in such a small body.

Even he couldn't stand it.

"Useless waste! Get out of here!"

With a delicate rebuke, a red shadow flashed, and Chu Feng quickly retreated.
Chapter completed!