Chapter 147 The Great Hero
"You...this..."
It was not until Yang Xian put his palm on his shoulder that Bai Zian came to his senses and whispered: "Are you okay?"
Yang Xian smiled and said, "Brother Bai, do you think I have something to do or is it okay?"
Bai Zian felt that Yang Xian's palm pressing on his shoulder was heavier than the mountain. A powerful force exuded, instantly seizing the breath of his whole body. It was difficult to move even if he wanted to move. This was really shocked, "Who is you?"
Yang Xian smiled and said, "Brother Bai doesn't even know who I am, so he dares to frame him? Isn't it a bit too reckless?"
He patted Bai Zi'an's shoulder a few times. After a few "bang bang" sounds, Bai Zi'an's clothes suddenly bulged, and a flash of light, something suddenly flew out of his arms.
Yang Xian reached out and grabbed the ball of light into his palm. When he spread it out, he saw that it was five night pearls of different colors.
"Whisper, hold it!"
Yang Xian turned around and threw the five beads at Xiao Qingyu, "Please play with them as marbles!"
Xiao Qingyu smiled and reached out to take the beads, "It's a bit too wasteful to play with marbles. It's better to put them in a carriage, which will be less troublesome."
Yang Xian smiled and said, "It's up to you!"
Seeing that the five-colored beads were taken by Xiao Qingyu, Bai Zi'an and Jiang Dongliu were both anxious.
Bai Zian was pressed by Yang Xian's palm at this time, and he couldn't protect himself, so it's okay.
But Jiang Dongliu was presided over the Tianhe Formation at this time. When he was full of fighting spirit, he saw Yang Xian throwing the beads to Xiao Qingyu and thought to himself: "I didn't notice that you were caught by you just now. Now I presided over the Tianhe Formation. Do dozens of brothers join forces, can you be humiliated again? Besides, these five-color beads are the treasures passed down by my family, so how can you take them away?"
He was a person that Zhang Kuang was used to. Although he was scared to death by Yang Xianxu at that time, after he broke away from Yang Xian's control, he became vengeful.
Now that I am in the formation, my breath is connected to dozens of gangs. I feel that the breath in my body is endless. I realize that even the sky can be poked a hole. I am no longer afraid of Yang Xian. I stand in the middle of the street and shout loudly: "These five-color beads are the treasures passed down by my family, no one can take them away!"
With a loud shout, he raised his palm again and pushed forward suddenly. A strong wind flew out and headed straight for Xiao Qingyu's heart.
Although his Tianhe Formation is not a top-notch formation, the auras of dozens of people fuse together, and the power of the palm wind emitted was also extremely amazing.
Bai Zian just now just scratched his shoulders by the palm wind, and half of his body was numb because of the shock. It can be seen that the palm wind is so powerful.
Xiao Qingyu just turned ten years old and was just a little girl. Jiang Dongliu was able to make up his mind to take action, and he was really scruples.
Seeing that Jiang Dongliu actually attacked Xiao Qingyu, Yang Xian was furious and his body flashed in front of Xiao Qingyu. He reached out and pulled Xiao Qingyu behind him, then sat down on his waist and raised his arms and fist.
The invisible energy that was shot in Jiangdong.
"boom!"
Yang Xian punched it out, and suddenly took the air behind him. Xiao Qingyu, who was standing behind him, said "Ah" and suddenly fell forward by this energy, and pressed tightly against Yang Xian's back.
At the same time, with a "bang", a huge explosion of air sounded from Yang Xian. The energy that was swept from Jiangdong was dispersed by Yang Xian's punch. The strong wind overflowed, and Yang Xian's fist continued to rush forward.
After Jiang Dongliu slapped his palm, he felt a little regretful, "I'm a little reckless in this palm. I'm sorry that this little girl who is as beautiful as a flower will be beaten by me without any bones!"
He was secretly sorry when he saw Yang Xian suddenly appearing at Xiao Qingyu's place, and punching him in the palm wind he had slapped.
Jiang Dongliu was startled and was overjoyed, "What a powerful palm force I used to shoot through dozens of people is that even the martial arts master dared not take it head-on. You are seeking death by yourself, and I can't blame me anymore!"
Before he finished his thoughts, he saw the void ahead of Yang Xian suddenly tremble, and a strong wind blew everywhere, and then an unparalleled strong wind rushed over.
"Is this his fist style?"
Jiang Dongliu was shocked, "How powerful is this punch? Not until the wind broke my palm, I actually hit it directly!"
At this time, the fist wind had not arrived, and he was already suppressing his breathing.
Jiang Dongliu was trembling all over and suddenly opened his mouth and howled, "Stop!"
The dozens of gang members behind him also felt that things were critical and shouted loudly, and all their internal energy penetrated into Jiangdong's fluid.
The flying fist wind stopped slightly when Jiang Dongliu shouted. After a while, he continued to rush forward, and his power did not diminish at all.
But just as the moment the fist wind stagnated, Jiang Dongliu had time to react.
"drink!"
Jiang Dongliu pushed his palms forward, and a more violent palm wind blew out from his palms.
After his palm was released, he immediately felt sore and soft that his energy was drained. Even dozens of subordinates around him felt a little unstable breath.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The fist wind and palm wind intersected, making a shocking sound, which shocked the houses on both sides of the street, and the roof tiles shaking.
Jiang Dongliu and dozens of subordinates trembled one after another, and were shocked to lean back together. After sliding his legs a few feet on the ground, he stood firm.
After they stood firm, their long hair flew around without moving, and Yang Xian was all looking down.
Dozens of them attacked together, and even a rockery could smash it, but they could barely resist Yang Xian's punch in the void.
This is completely beyond their perception.
After Yang Xian punched it, he slowly stood up and breathed a sigh of relief, "Very good! This Tianhe Formation is not used to destroy evil in your hands, but to kill the little girl who has no power to resist. You are indeed great heroes and heroes!"
His tone was cold, and he cited the six words "Great Hero, Great Hero" very seriously, and his irony was beyond words.
When the Sanjiang Gang opposite heard his sarcastic words, all his face turned red. Some people said to themselves: "The gang leader is not doing this very authentic. Even if this little girl takes your treasure in her hand, you can take it away, why kill him? What's more, these five-color beads were just thrown to the little girl by this young man."
When Jiang Dongliu saw that Yang Xian could resist the Tianhe Formation, his heart sank to the bottom of the sea, his whole body was covered in coldness, and he thought to himself: "I offend him to death!"
At this point, it was already a situation that never ended. Jiang Dongliu made up his mind and said loudly: "No matter how old or small, as long as you take my five-colored beads, you will be a thief! If you are a thief, you should kill him!"
Yang Xian glanced at Jiang Dongliu and nodded, "Bullying on the weak, killing people at every turn, and making a sensation, thinking that he was right."
He whispered: "It is better not to have any of your leader of the Sanjiang Gang!"
When the word "no" just turned out, everyone seemed to have a flash of sight. Then they saw Yang Xian still standing in his original position, but there was already one more person in his hand.
After a closer look, it was Jiang Dongliu, standing in the heart of the Tianhe River.
He was actually stuck in his neck and dragged it in front of him at some point.
Chapter completed!