The person who came was gentlemanly.

He looks very young, but the vicissitudes and indifference that reveals his eyes can be seen that this guy is probably not young.

Contact the other party and call Robert a junior.

He should be a master of the previous generations of the Meidiqi family, but he just doesn't know if he is a direct or a side-sect.

Yang Lin was not surprised by the young man on the outside.

I have achieved success in practicing qi by myself, and I have achieved success in holding elixirs. The true qi is innate, which directly increases my life span by 30 years.

And this monster that can suck blood, known as the immortal species, must have unique advantages in maintaining appearance and longevity.

Since he was an old guy, Yang Lin certainly wouldn't really believe the other party's seemingly childish and shallow words. He could not not know him.

When he saw his eyes sweeping around and a ray of chill was locked firmly on himself, he knew that this guy not only knew him, but also came for him.

The goal is clear.

Yang Lin's body, eyes, mind and eyes were fully open, and he didn't answer, but just observed silently.

Just as I was about to find out this kind of enemy species I had never seen before, I gave him some cruel things.

Hong Jiaying, who was posing for a shelf challenge next to her, could no longer help it.

...

Hong Jiaying was originally challenging, but in the end, it was not only ignored, but it was fine.

Yang Wudi is famous all over the world, and it’s nothing to show off. When you defeat him, you will just laugh at him.

However, the new foreigner walked with a swaying waver and ignored himself like this and went straight to Yang Lin.

It made his heart full of fire.

Especially the other party's words "pig-shaped beast" cursed all the Chinese people present. Can they bear it?

"What are you, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf here?"

He turned his head, and a tiger pounced in front of Daniel, his body swaying, like a spirit crane flying, his hands like a hungry tiger catching a sheep, and he would tear it up with his hands as he grabbed it.

Hong Jiaying is not polite in his words, but he is also treating his opponents he likes.

His personality is actually extremely hot and arrogant.

Once you have anger, you will be ruthless and dangerous.

"Ant..."

A trace of mockery flashed in the eyes of the young man in the dress, and a fist shadow in front of him flashed, booming boom...

His body was straight, and he raised his right hand in front of him, and he punched him in an unknown amount of time.

When Hong Jiaying teared his tiger claws halfway, he let out a roar of pain.

The tall body turned upside down, turned around several times in the air, flew seven or eight meters, and fell to the ground with a bang.

A meter-high dust shattered.

call out……

There was a burst of exclamation around.

Everyone turned around and saw Hong Jiaying who fell to the ground. At this time, her face was full of pain and her face was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.

At this time, his hands were twisted into a twisted shape, his wrists and elbows were beaten so hard that his bones were inserted out, and he was dripping with blood.

And there were even more fist marks on his chest, which were trapped in, and I don’t know how many bones were broken.

At this time, he was vomiting blood.

If he hadn't been strong and healthy, he would have been in danger at this time.

Hong Jiaying is a master of Hongquan. He became a great boxer in his early twenties, which was so powerful in Guangdong and became famous before coming to Xiangjiang.

After arriving in Xiangjiang, he even picked thirteen martial arts schools, but no one dared to mess with them.

I could only watch him open a public lecture in the most prosperous area of ​​Queen's Avenue, with a large number of cars and horses in front of the door...

Even the British senior executives have to give him some face when they see him.

At this moment, he was beaten like this when he met.

Everyone who saw it couldn't help but exclaim.

You know, the name of the tiger and crane double-shaped figure is not small at all. Hong Jiaying is very skilled and has stronger actual combat, which is considered to be the true teachings of Master Huang back then.

He was beaten like this, who is the foreigner?

Everyone was shocked and asked questions again.

"Brother!"

"No, Master Hong is in danger..."

Some watched the fun, some were shocked, and of course some were also acted.

The disciples in the Hongquan Gym all changed their faces at this time. Three or four men had already rushed forward to save their master.

The fastest one is Hong Wenxiu.

Because, after Daniel made several punches and hit Hong Jiaying, he seemed to be still unsatisfied. He leaned forward as if he was violating the rules of the human body. He kept slashing his feet and reached Hong Jiaying's first five steps with a whoosh.

Hong Wenxiu's reaction was also very fast.

Her body sank and undulates, and her body bounces into the air, like a leopard flying through the air, and has already taken the lead and pounced in front of her elder brother.

Twist the waist and arms, and fist like a drill, it was already suddenly blasted out.

The waves in front of me are undulating and the muscles are tangled, and there is an unspeakable aura of heroes.

The male aura and the female aura were perfectly combined, and even Yang Lin could not help but look at him slightly.

The Hongquan Five-shaped Fist is really extraordinary, and the twelve bridge hands each have their own mysteries.

At this time, it is really hard for ordinary warriors to stop them.

Unfortunately, the other party is not human.

Daniel smiled coldly, and his lips were strangely tearing open to both sides, revealing his fangs.

His body turned around and turned, like a tumbler, drew an arc to the side, and with a whoosh, he reached behind Hong Wenxiu.

Leaning on her shoulder, a pair of fangs pierced into the other party's carotid artery with a thud.

He half-squinted his eyes and took a deep breath of blood, and his throat beeped.

"Damn..."

"Uncle Master!"

"Senior sister, take action quickly."

"That's a monster, run..."

There was a mess around.

Some people came forward to rescue, some ran away in panic, and even more afraid of screaming.

The street suddenly became a pot of porridge.

This series of actions is as fast as lightning.

Hong Jiaying pounced and fell, and Hong Wenxiu was already restrained and was sucked by blood as soon as she took action.

So far away from this side, Li Tongyun, Xiao Mu and others around Yang Lin did not react.

Of course, Yang Lin is definitely not included.

Amid the roars and exclamations of the crowd, Daniel had just taken a mouthful of blood, Hong Wenxiu's face turned pale, her eyes were full of fear, and when she was struggling and twisting...

Yang Lin had silently crossed more than ten meters away, and one palm was printed on the chest of the pink leopard Hong Wenxiu like lightning.

The palm fell silently.

Hong Wenxiu didn't move at all, but Daniel, who was lying on Hong Wenxiu's shoulder to suck blood, was as if he was electrocuted, and his body raised high backwards and flew backwards involuntarily.

His clothes exploded, revealing a deep palm print.

A black suit and white underwear fell several pieces of cloth like a knife cut, and the size of a palm fell to the ground with the wind.

He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, roaring: "Fighting a cow across the mountain is good, and he deserves to be Yang Wudi.

But you are still dead.”

His figure floated back, and as soon as he lit up his feet, his arms flapping, and he rushed back as if he had no weight.

Once you retreat and advance, you feel like a puppet with a marching thread, with no inertia at all.

With a squeak, the gloves were torn apart...

The black and red nails were shining with a slight cold light, wiping towards Yang Lin's chest and throat.
Chapter completed!