Chapter 221

The Holy Land of Kunlun, the pavilions of Yaochi.

Yan Yan rolled his eyeballs, and quickly scanned around the people around him. Hamil smiled all over his face and watched from the sidelines. Naturally, needless to say, the two men and two women who were talking to Fu Hu just now were frowning. But they all stood on the side, and didn't intend to do anything, obviously the relationship with Shang-Chi was not as close as it seemed just now.

Those two girls are obviously a pair of twin girls, but although they look the same, their temperaments are very different. One face is as cold as an iceberg, and there is no emotion in the beautiful eyes, while the other is gentle and weak, with a face full of unbearable , opened his small mouth and was about to say something, but was stopped by the burly young man behind him.

It was a tall, dark-skinned man with gnarled muscles, standing there like a lion, with sharp eyes sweeping over Yan Yan and the smiling Hamir, shaking his head and cautiously stopping the gentle girl.

The last one was wearing a white Tang suit, his whole body was ordinary with no features at all, he didn't care about the bustle in front of him, and he was lazily raising his head, as if he was more interested in the clouds in the sky.

"Not bad! This punch already has [-]% of the prestige of an adult!" Yan Yan's mouth slowly evoked a haughty sneer, and he looked at the fist that filled his eyes instantly without moving, and said with a smile, "It's just that you It looks like a bereaved dog, full of anger, it's really embarrassing to adults!"

The extremely disdainful words made the anger in Shangqi's heart break through the limit in an instant, and the screams of anger were not Yan Yan's vicious thoughts, but that this world is like this, and the power struggles for hegemony. My lord, but him, then his end will definitely be even more miserable than the current Shang-Chi.

Compassion is for those who are not a threat to oneself, but for people like Shangqi who is as much a hatred as Shangqi, the only way is to cut the weeds and root them out. Yan Yan's character is like this, things are either good, or they are absolutely dead.

The moment Shangqi's fist hit Yan Yan's face, a thin layer of crystal light burst out from Yan Yan's body.

The ice-cold, majestic, and ruthless crystal luster flashed away, forming a thin layer of frost armor outside Yan Yan's body. The power contained in Shangqi's punch was enough to smash a small hill into pieces. , but in the ear-piercing scratching sound, only a faint white mark was left on Yan Yan's cold ice armor, and Yan Yan did not suffer any substantial damage at all.

"How is this possible!!" Shangqi's eyes were burning with anger, and he stared round in surprise. He gave up everything to have such strength. Why did Yan Yan's strength rise to such a level in a short period of time.

The cold and hard touch on his fist, instead of breaking the ice armor, he felt an irresistible turbulent cold air rolling back from his hand. In the blink of an eye, this biting cold air spread all over his body, His body and even his soul were frozen in place.

To deal with an opponent whose whole body was numb and couldn't dodge, Yan Yan would certainly not be polite, he took advantage of the situation and kicked fiercely upwards from bottom to top.

The whole body was stiff, even the blood was about to freeze, and Shangqi spit out a biting white cold air from his mouth, there was no room for dodge at all, Yan Yan's foot had already kicked his lower abdomen fiercely, and there was a dull kicking sound, he The body flew more than one meter high, and rolled out in embarrassment spitting blood.

Yan Yan walked up with a sneer, with an undisguised murderous look in his eyes, Shangqi's expression changed, he subconsciously took a few steps back, and said loudly, "Yan Yan! What do you want to do? This is Kunlun, it's not you doing whatever you want The place."

The burly young man on the sidelines frowned slightly, cautiously did not try to stop him, but turned his head respectfully and said to the half-asleep Hamuer, "Elder Hamuer! The Temple of Yaochi does not allow fighting, let alone be stained by blood! "

When Yan Yan heard this, he immediately smiled cruelly, and quickly approached without saying a word, his fist wrapped in biting cold air slammed upward fiercely, as if turning a deaf ear to him, and only wanted to kill the opponent.

The faces of the four people next to him changed slightly at the same time, "Bold!" The burly young man raised his brows and let out a low snort. His figure flashed in front of Yan Yan, and he opened his palm like a cattail fan, grabbing Yan Yan abruptly. The fists of the cold air surged, the body remained motionless, and a faint white air spit out from the mouth, and said in a deep voice, "I don't care what kind of grievances you have! But this is Kunlun, if you dare to act recklessly again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Yan Yan frowned, his eyes flashed with astonishment, and he secretly said in his heart, "It's another monster!"

This burly young man didn't rely on any external energy, and completely blocked his ice and snow magic pattern's punch with his own physical strength. Although he didn't do his best, the opponent obviously had room for it.

"Okay! Okay! Yan Yan! Wang Ben is right, this is not a place where you can be presumptuous! Let me settle any grievances outside, and, Fu Hu, you are the same! Who dares to do it again , don’t blame the old man for being impolite!” The old fox Hamel blinked his eyes and said with a leisurely laugh as if he had just woken up.

At this moment, the gate of Yaochi Holy Land with complex and exquisite hollow patterns opened suddenly, and a huge figure like a giant bear on the extreme northern ice field suddenly jumped out.

"Hahaha, Hamir, are you back? Come here! Take a punch from me!"

The sound roared like thunder, and a sound wave that was almost visible to the naked eye spread to the surroundings, and the thick fist smashed out like a meteor, accompanied by the piercing sound of air explosion, the terrifying force on the fist brutally tore the air from it .

Huge figures landed heavily in front of Hamil. One tall and one short were playing with a burly iron-backed gorilla and a thin and thin macaque. The huge contrast was suddenly very strange. The burly young man who blocked Yan Yan's fist was full of helplessness. , while the others all had uncontrollable smiles on their faces, and even the corners of the cold girl's mouth curved slightly.

"Wang Meng! You old bastard! You're crazy!" Hamil's expression changed, and he cursed incessantly, before leaping back.

Facing the huge shadow that collided with him like a falling comet, a layer of rich purple light burst out from his body. In the blink of an eye, the space between the two was infinitely enlarged, and the violent Hu Xiao's fists still swept away, not to stop, but to tear apart the space.

The giant man didn't talk to him, and his fist, which was the size of a baby's head, was strengthened again, and he broke free from the shackles of space stretching, and unceremoniously punched Hamil on the face firmly, Hamil groaned With a sound, he was sent flying by the punch, but in Yan Yan's disappointed eyes, the old man's body seemed to flash with infinite purple energy like the universe, and he cleverly used the space to stretch to release the brute force from the fist.

Although he was knocked into the air, he turned over in the air and landed firmly on the ground. He stared at his eyes and yelled angrily, "Wang Meng, you old bastard! Be careful that I'm not polite to you."

The huge figure, which was a head taller than the burly young man, could be seen clearly, enough to match the height of the Hulk. Yan Yan could only see the whole picture when he looked up. His naked upper body was covered with terrible wounds that crisscrossed vertically, and his bulging muscles were like iron. Like casting, glowing with an inhuman halo in the sun.

Wang Meng waved his hand arrogantly, and hummed with dissatisfaction on his face, "Just jumping around like a girl, it's really boring! You're rude to me, so what can you do? Kind and gentle I'm more than a fist."

Shaking his fist arrogantly, Wang Meng had an overbearing look wishing that Hamuer would be rude to him. The angry Hamuer blew his beard and stared, but there was nothing he could do.

"Wang Meng! Xiu is talking nonsense, there are customers here!" An old and dull business news came out, Wang Meng's expression changed suddenly, he hummed, but he still lowered his head helplessly.

Four figures came out slowly from the door, and the one walking in front was a rotten, trembling old man with thick wrinkles and only two or three teeth left in his mouth.

The lazy young man curled his lips, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him. The old man looked at Yan Yan with a pair of muddy and yellow eyes. It seemed normal, but it shocked Yan Yan's heart, as if he was standing naked in front of the other party, inside and out. The outside world was seen through, and the eyes uncontrollably released the golden light of the soul to resist, but it was only for a moment, and they couldn't help turning their eyes away.

On his left is a couple in white Tang suits. The man's hair is gray, but his eyes are as bright as stars, penetrating his soul. The woman's green palace dress is peerless, with no trace of age on her body.

The man beckoned the twin sisters to come to him, then stood back and watched with a smile on his face.

The last person is tall and tall, with silver hair and white beard, black clothes, steady steps like a tiger king parading the territory, and every step is full of arrogance that makes people kneel and worship. This person walked up to Shangqi and grabbed him from the ground. With just such a movement, the clothes on Shangqi's lower abdomen shattered into powder and scattered, revealing a terrible purple-blue footprint on his firm lower abdomen, which shows how terrifying the force of Yan Yan's kick just now was.

Moreover, his kick is extremely vicious, if he drops an inch, the blood of Shang Qi will be cut off from now on.

The tiger's eyes silently stared at Yan Yan, like two thunderbolts shot out, Yan Yan only felt a chill in his back, took a deep breath, and the frost magic pattern between his brows radiated a cool breath, so he didn't look away in embarrassment, and He forcibly straightened his body and looked at the old man.

"Hey! Fu Yan, what's the point of bullying a junior? Do you want to practice? The old man will accompany you!" Hamir squinted his eyes and chuckled, and then he flashed in front of Yan Yan. The small mountain was like a mountain. Hair fluttering, full of unscrupulous arrogance.

"Hmph! Disgraceful!" Fu Yan turned his head to look at the skinny old man, and snorted angrily. The red halo in his palm scattered and shrouded Fu Hu's body. fully recovered in time.

The corner of Yan Yan's mouth twitched involuntarily. The old man's method was not a cure like the hand of God, nor a reverse flow like a time gem, but a strange, mysterious and mysterious method, even beyond Yan Yan's understanding. A completely unfamiliar force.

"Hehe!" The dying old man smiled feebly, looked at Yan Yan and nodded in admiration, and said with a smile, "Hamil, this little brother is the tester you chose? Then, let's start! "

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