The First Son of Daqin

　　Lick the bag is a momentary thing.

　　After licking one, Ying Gan looked at the other two with a smile.

　　Oil and water are good!

　　"Kill him!! Kill him!!"

　　Ying Yang's roar came from not far away, hoarse, as if to spit out his throat.

　　"boom!"

　　Another explosion.

　　Ying Yang's eyelids twitched wildly.

　　The only remaining congenital expert also had his eyelids trembling wildly.

　　He didn't even react, and Ying Gan directly knocked out an acquired first-class player with another punch.

　　That speed, that power, he can't keep up!

　　"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining thirty-six sin points!"

　　Following the kill, the system's voice resounded in Ying Gan's mind again.

　　Win dry quick lick pack.

　　"Forty-six years of "Wolf Howling Qi Art".

　　"Eighteen moves in "Iron Bone Fist", great success!"

　　"Nine tricks of "Condensing Wind Saber Technique", great success!"

　　……

　　Ying dry light speed licking package.

　　"Shh!"

　　That innate master's fist has not yet reached Ying Gan.

　　Ying Gan had already punched his body first.

　　Suddenly, a terrifying force erupted.

　　"boom!"

　　Ying punched and hit the innate master's stomach.

　　The terrifying colossus burst out with a powerful tearing force.

　　Concentrate a little, then pull in all directions...

　　"boom!"

　　A bang.

　　Like the previous two, the sound shook the forest.

　　That innate master was torn apart.

　　dead.

　　Kill an innate master with one punch.

　　Yinggan calmly began to lick the bag.

　　"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting fifty sin points!"

　　"Sixty-six years of "Red Moon Art"!"

　　Ying Qian once again gained ordinary internal strength for decades.

　　The internal strength of a martial art reaches sixty-six years, which does not mean that this person has practiced asceticism for sixty-six years.

　　During the period, he got adventures, and the treasures he ate, the medicinal materials he took, etc., could be turned into the internal strength of this martial arts.

　　"The thirty-seven strokes of the "Blood Cloud Leg Technique" are great!"

　　"Twenty-one moves in "Breaking the Wind Fist", great success!"

　　……

　　"boom!"

　　After licking the bag, the total amount of ordinary skill of Ying Gan has reached more than [-].

　　Ordinary skills of [-] or more are considered great masters.

　　Ying Qian's skill has reached the level of a third-rate great master.

　　Gai Nie is a second-rate Grandmaster!

　　In terms of internal strength alone, Ying Qian is now approaching Genie.

　　Strength, Ying Gan asks himself, the King Kong Indestructible Magic, blessed by more than [-] years of power, can definitely crush Gai Nie!

　　Genie, he is no longer his opponent...

　　Ying Qian is in a good mood.

　　"Shh!"

　　Ying Gan looked at Ying Yang.

　　The latter was standing there with a lost face, a look of horror and disbelief.

　　It seems that the worldview has collapsed.

　　Yinggan took a step by step and walked towards Yingyang.

　　As Ying Gan kept approaching, Ying Yang finally reacted, and his face became distorted and hideous because of the panic.

　　【Thank you for your support~! ].

Chapter 16

　　"you!"

　　Ying Yang looked at Ying Qian who was approaching step by step in horror.

　　He was infinitely terrified.

　　regret!

　　How could he have thought that Ying Gan's strength was so powerful that he was born second-rate, and he could knock it all out with one punch? !

　　What level of cultivation is this? !

　　Is it really the disabled Ying from before? !

　　At only eleven years old, he can knock out a congenital second-rate with one punch.

　　Yingyang felt that his worldview was about to collapse.

　　unacceptable.

　　"Five brothers!"

　　Finally, Yingyang seemed to remember something, and fell to the ground with a "pop".

　　"Fifth brother, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong!!"

　　Yingyang knelt on the ground, kowtow and begged for mercy.

　　"Fifth brother, I beg you, for the sake of us all being fathers and sons, walk around me once, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore... Fifth brother, I will listen to you everything... you ...after...after, what you say is what you say...I will listen to everything...of...please...you...please don't kill me and kill me...please!!"

　　"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

　　Yingyang desperately kowtowed and begged for mercy.

　　Ying Gan was expressionless and approached him step by step.

　　The predecessor, so many years of humiliation.

　　The people who poisoned were Ying Yang and Mrs. Zheng.

　　When Ying Yang humiliated his predecessor, he revealed the secret without hesitation.

　　They are the ones who are poisoning.

　　It is precisely because of their poisoning that their predecessors were paralyzed and disabled.

　　Yingyang begging for mercy now, it seems very ridiculous.

　　Neither the predecessor nor the current Ying Gan would let go of such a person who dealt with him.

　　"Fifth brother!! Forgive me! I was wrong, I was wrong!!"

　　Yingyang cried and begged for mercy.

　　He was really afraid of death and didn't want to die.

　　"Fifth brother, this hunt... In order to please my father, my mother, Mrs. Zheng, spent a lot of effort to find a strange beast! In this forest, this is a map! Fifth brother, I took this strange beast. Let it be to you, let it be to you...you...my mother and I will definitely...will help you in the future...on the throne...our Chu clan forces...even the father and king should be afraid...don't kill my fifth brother! !Do not kill me!!"

　　Ying Yang was still muttering, Ying Gan had already arrived in front of him, and a shoe sole quickly approached the back of Ying Yang's head.

　　Then, step on it directly.

　　"boom!"

　　Yingyang's face hit the ground.

　　"boom!"

　　Another kick.

　　This foot Ying stepped on the upper body.

　　"boom!"

　　Another foot, the lower half of the foot that Ying stomped on.

　　"Bang Bang Bang!!!"