sun devour

Chapter 30

The scorching sun above the sky was still so hot, but most of the crowd in Wucheng came out and surrounded Yan Mansion not far away, watching a world-shattering battle.

The boy is only fifteen years old, and his cultivation is the day after tomorrow, but he can't compete with the hundreds-year-old ancestor of the Yan family, breaking the gap between heaven and earth!And with his tyrannical physique, he even forcibly resisted an innate skill!All of these broke the line of defense in everyone's hearts. The existence of the young man seemed to announce the coming of an era of practice!
A drop of cold sweat slipped from Yan Wenchi's old face and dripped on the ground. Yes, he was afraid. Seeing Yu Xiaojie walking towards him step by step, he took half a step back unnaturally.

A few steps away from Yan Wenchi, Yu Xiaojie stopped, looked at Yan Wenchi whose face was changing, his slightly immature face showed a hint of pleasure, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "I said , at most one year, I will return it to you!"

With a movement of his figure, Yan Wenchi had time to raise a thin yellow shield, but it still couldn't stop the boy's fist. Under the astonished eyes of everyone, Yan Wenchi, the innate strong man, flew out and landed on the ground. On the ground in the distance, it slid for a certain distance before stopping.

"Hiss..." The crowd no longer knew how to express their current mood, they just wanted to roar and announce loudly.

A myth, derived!The young man will defeat the innate in the future!
Seeing Yu Xiaojie striding forward again, Yan Wenhan's face changed, and he was about to go, but was stopped by Yu Zhentian, really unhappy with retribution.

"Boy, stop!" Yan Wenhan shouted angrily.

"En?!" Yu Xiaojie turned his head, glanced at him, and said lightly, "What's the rush? I didn't say I was going to kill him." After finishing speaking, he ignored it and walked towards Yan Wenchi.

"This punch was for my grandfather!"

"boom!"

"This punch was for my brother!"

"boom!"

"You owe me the last punch!"

"boom!"

"Puchi..." Blood spilled, Yan Wenchi flew upside down again, and landed in front of Yan Wenhan's feet, he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Everyone was numb, the Xiantian from several families rushed over, they were all shocked when they saw this scene, a Xiantian was beaten and thrown like a sandbag by an acquired boy, this greatly stimulated everyone's nerves.

Those youths from Qingyan Peak have also seen it. This young man who was once ridiculed by them has now stood at the position they need to look up to. The young man from this mountain village has surpassed the crazy dragon of Wufeng Mountain!

Looking at his younger brother who had fallen into a coma in front of his feet, Yan Wenhan's old face trembled for a while, his teeth clucked, trembling, he helped Yan Wenchi up, and slowly walked towards Yan's mansion with small steps, as if much older.

"Good! Good!" Looking at the young man in front of him, Yu Zhentian was overjoyed and applauded loudly. No matter how much he overestimated Yu Xiaojie's achievements before, he never thought that Yu Xiaojie could really do it. Has the ability to defeat the innate within the year.

"Congratulations, brother Yu!" After all the Yan family members retreated into the mansion, the two old men floated down from the heights, cupped their hands to congratulate Yu Zhentian, and while speaking, they glanced at Yu Xiaojie standing aside, their eyes turned red Very envious.

"Hehe, we are both happy and happy." Yu Zhentian blushed, cupped his hands slightly, and returned the salutes one by one. Seeing Yu Xiaojie, he became more and more satisfied. His face was so long.

After being polite, Yu Zhentian took Yu Xiaojie back to Yu's mansion, and when he saw Yu Huarong and the others, he felt a sigh of relief. When he heard that Yu Xiaojie had beaten Yan Wenchi, the patriarch of the Yan family, into a coma, he Everyone in the family was shocked, and the juniors looked at Yu Xiaojie as if they were looking at a god.

"Bang!" Coming in front of Yu Huarong and the others, Yu Xiaojie knelt down with a "Bang!"

"Grandpa, father, mother, I will return that shame to Yan's family!"

"Okay...okay..." Yu Huarong looked extremely excited, there was a faint stream of light streaming from the corners of his eyes, his body was trembling uncontrollably, his lips were trembling, and he was speechless.

While standing behind Yu Changlong, Li Yun couldn't help wiping away his tears, his beautiful eyes gleamed with relief. She also knew what happened to her father-in-law. The Yu family was oppressed by the Yan family mainly because of the Yan family from Wufeng Mountain. Wen Han's pressure caused Yu Huarong to live outside for decades. This is a shame, a shame for the entire Yu family. Now, he has finally been washed away by the young man, and he slapped the Yan family hard. Finally, the Yu family also I can straighten my waist!

After staying for one night, Yu Xiaojie embarked on the journey back to Wufeng Mountain alone at dawn the next day.

On the edge of a jungle...

"Peng!" A giant khaki hand suddenly fell from the sky, the surrounding trees were shattered, and sawdust flew. Yu Xiaojie was accidentally shot and fell into the soil.

"Peng! Peng! Peng!" The owner of the giant palm seemed to know that Yu Xiaojie would not be killed by the shock. He pressed down one after another with his big yellow hands, creating a deep pit of tens of meters. all over the sky.

"Little bastard, I'll call you Deser, this time I'll see if you're still alive!" Two old men appeared beside the deep pit, it was Yan Wenchi and Yan Wenhan, looking at the deep pit, Yan Wenhan's expression changed, Shouted: "Not good! That little bastard is no longer in the pit!"

The big earthy yellow hand slapped into the deep pit again, and there was an empty "boom", which made the two of them look ugly for a while. Where did they go?Obviously seeing the one being photographed, but no one was seen in the end, could it be possible to escape? !

In the deep pit, at a side corner, there was a figure framed there. It turned out that Yu Xiaojie knew it was the two of the Yan family when he was hit by the yellowish palm. As soon as he was pressed in, he rolled to the side and drove out a Xiaokeng, hiding next to him, as expected, he just dodged, and then he slammed down several palms one after another, which made him startled.

"Go down and check, I think the little bastard may not have left, and he should be hiding somewhere." Yan Wenhan stared at the deep pit, and said to Yan Wenchi next to him.

"Swoosh!" Yan Wenchi jumped down by himself.

"Good opportunity!" Hearing the sound, Yu Xiaojie knew that someone was coming down. Seeing the figure passing by, he jumped up quickly, "Bang!" A heavy fist hit Yan Wenchi's back.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Puchi..." Yan Wenchi felt that he was too wronged as a congenital powerhouse, this was the second time he vomited blood for a Houtian.

"Brother Chi!" Yan Wenhan looked at Yan Wenchi who was blown down, his eyes were bloodshot, and he opened his mouth to roar, but there was no good way, because Yan Wenchi was also below, and he didn't recognize his innate spiritual skills. What's more, the bottom is too narrow, and he dare not go down. Even if he goes down, he is not absolutely sure that he can hold down Yu Xiaojie. After all, Yu Xiaojie's domineering physique really frightens him.

"Old dog Yan, shoot again if you have the guts! I promise, he must die first!" Yu Xiaojie raised his head and shouted at Yan Wenhan, stepping on Yan Wenchi.

"You!" Yan Wenhan felt his qi and blood flow backwards, his head buzzed, and he was very angry at Yu Xiaojie's arrogant attitude.

(End of this chapter)