The strongest god-level bear child system

Chapter 609 What is a fist
After hearing Ye Xiaofan's words, the middle-aged man in green robe was startled: "How did he see my strength!"

His strength is impressively level [-] Nascent Soul, and the rest of his subordinates are also Level [-] and [-] Nascent Soul, Ye Xiaofan actually said all of them.

"Boss, what nonsense are you talking to them about? This little brat must be guessing. Just kill him and it's over."

"That's right, with a team of their little kid, a few old men, and skinny young men, I can beat them all by myself!"

"Whoever they are, anyway, we are a foreign mercenary group. If we kill them, it doesn't matter if they are from Baishui City. When the time comes, we will pat our butts and leave. Nothing will happen!"

After hearing Ye Xiaofan's words, the underling behind the middle-aged man in green robe mumbled unhappily, and looked at Ye Xiaofan and the others with contempt in their eyes.

These mercenary regiments are away all year round, doing blood-drinking business, how can they put Ye Xiaofan and others in their eyes.

The people on Ye Xiaofan's side are probably creamy niches, each with better skin, followed by a few old men, and two middle-aged men, Jian Nanxuan and Cang Ce.

The one with the best skin is Ye Xiaofan, who would pay attention to such a team as someone who got out of the pile of corpses.

"Hmph, I don't know how to live or die, but if you want to die, then you will be fulfilled."

Ye Xiaofan snorted coldly, feeling that there was no need to continue talking nonsense with this group of scumbags, he immediately raised his left hand.

"My lord, I don't need to bother you to deal with these scumbags, let me do it!"

Cang Yangze came out from behind, staring at the person in front of him coldly.

"Forget it, then you go."

Ye Xiaofan was right after thinking about it, letting Cang Yangze, a seventh-level Nascent Soul, take action, would be enough to beat the mercenary group in front of him.

"Okay!"

"Crack!"

"Crackling!"

Cang Yangze got Ye Xiaofan's permission, a heroic smile appeared on his face, he took a step forward, clenched his fists, moved his body a bit, his whole body made crisp sounds, looking very explosive.

"Tch, little trick, who wouldn't?"

"Brothers, come on, let the other side see what a fist is."

The middle-aged man in the green robe was not shocked by Cang Yangze at all, and even smiled contemptuously, and raised his hand at the subordinates behind him.

"Good boss!"

"Crack!"

"Crackling."

The members of the Iron Wolf Mercenary Corps all stopped their work and surrounded them together. Everyone clenched their fists, shook their bodies, and made crackling noises. They all looked at Ye Xiaofan and the others proudly.

"Shh!"

The strong wind blew past his cheeks, causing pain in his cheeks, Cang Yangze disappeared in place, and appeared in the crowd in an instant.

"bang bang bang"

"Ahhh"

The members of the Iron Wolf Mercenary Group hadn't been proud for a long time, and they were all shot out one by one, like countless shells, smashing and shooting in all directions, making screams one after another.

In less than five breaths, Cang Yangze knocked out the members of the Iron Wolf Mercenary Group.

"Little lord."

Cang Yangze didn't turn his head back, he returned to Ye Xiaofan's side very coolly, and shouted respectfully.

"Tell me, what is a fist?"

Ye Xiaofan raised his little powder fist, looked at the middle-aged man in green robe in front of him, and said with a half-smile.

"It's so scary!"

The middle-aged man in green robe glanced at the subordinates around him who were lying on the ground, and suddenly felt a chill, from the chrysanthemum to the top of the sky, his whole body shivering.

(End of this chapter)