Strongest Naughty Kids System

"Shua..."

"Bang Bang..."

Under Chen Zhuren's sign, more than a dozen dog legs mobilized their true Qi one by one. They were protected by air masks. They all went forward, and their fists and feet hit Peng Ertao like a storm.

One of Peng Ertao's entourage, seeing the scene in front of him, grew up his mouth and said inconceivably.

"How can that child be so powerful?"

Ye Xiaofan only used three breaths, which is more powerful than him.

And it only takes three breaths. What's the concept? As a third level golden elixir, it takes more than a dozen breathing times for the other party to build a ten level foundation.

His legs are all elite. Every one of them has the strength of ten levels of foundation construction. He was beaten up by a little fart who didn't grow all the hair!

Chen Zhuren was stupefied in the same place. His eyes were wide. He looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. He opened his mouth and only spat out a few words.

"How could it be!"

"This This

Ye Xiaofan has the strength of level 6 Yuanying. To deal with these level 10 foundation building is not the same as killing mole ants. If it is not for fear that Peng Ertao will be hurt by shaking, ye Xiaofan will have to die one by one as long as he shakes his true Qi slightly.

After three breaths, ye Xiaofan beat all the dogs' legs to pieces. His small and exquisite body returned to the ground and patted his hands. It seemed that he had not used much strength just now.

"Plop, plop..."

"Ah ah..."

"Bang Bang..."

Catching the inertia, ye Xiaofan bumps his buttocks backward and breaks a dog's arm. Then he reaches out and grabs the dog's hair and throws it out.

"Ah

"Click..."

"Shua!"

Ye Xiaofan landed on the ground and jumped up again. His small and exquisite body rotated several times in the air. His short white legs kicked hard on a person's back, directly smashing his cervical vertebrae.

"Click..."

"Shua!"

Although Peng Ertao's realm has improved, he has yet to cultivate any martial arts skills. He is besieged by more than a dozen people. He can only use the genuine gas mask to resist, and he is beaten to retreat.

More than a dozen dog legs all have the strength of ten levels of foundation construction. Each punch and each foot can make the air burst into the air. A series of blows hit Peng Ertao's real air mask, making bursts of explosive sound.

"BAM, BAM, BAM..."

"Whew..."

Peng Ertao's two followers, only the strength of the nine levels of building foundation, were smashed by fists and vomited blood in the blink of an eye, and flew out upside down.

"Plop!"

"Wow..."

Two scarlet blood, like a dam burst out, flew out like a shell, leaving a string of intermittent blood in the air, smashing a building to pieces.

"Boom!"

"Click..."

"Bang!"

In Ye Xiaofan's eyes, dogleg's fist is as slow as a tortoise. Ye Xiaofan jumps up two meters and raises his short white leg. The sole of his foot kicks on the dog's nose.

"Too slow."

The dogleg son comes to Ye Xiaofan's body, in the eye does not have the slightest unbearable color, one fist with the huge strength, directly hits Ye Xiaofan's head.

"Son of a bitch, die!"

A dog leg son cruelly looks at Ye Xiaofan, the figure quickly rushed forward.

"Step on..."

"Last time, I blew up half of my house, didn't I?"

"He also killed the Xu family, beat the silly white family and refined the four..."

Another can't rise to the ground attendant, seem to think of something, eyes wide, shocked said.