Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, recalling the battle process just now, and I understood.
When Liu Yuan was knocked out, the impact was naturally not enough to shock him. Yang Jian deliberately knocked him out in order to take care of his self-esteem and then rescued him. However, the two young men of Dragon Soul did not see the stones popped up by Yang Jian, so he asked this question.
As for whether they couldn't see the stone because they didn't have enough eyesight or focused on other places, Yang Jian was too lazy to go into it.
Yang Jian took out a few pebbles from his pocket and displayed them in front of the yellow-haired young man.
"It's this, I picked it up under the tree, just pop it on Liu Yuan's temple."
"Use these pebbles to bounce Liu Yuan's temple?"
The yellow-haired young man was so shocked that he took a deep breath.
He said in a daze: "Yang Jian, do you know how dangerous it is to do this? If you can't control your strength, Liu Yuan will be beaten to death by you."
At this moment, another young man from Dragon Soul interrupted and said, "Weasel, don't care about these small details. Since Yang Jian dares to do this, it proves that he is confident. If his attack is insufficient, he will not be able to knock Liu Yuan out, but if the strength is too strong, Liu Yuan will be killed. You should learn it."
The yellow-haired young man was "preached" by his companions and said dissatisfiedly: "Why don't you learn this hidden weapon technique? You can tell that it's difficult just by listening to it. You can't practice it without ten or eight years of hard work. If you learn it, how about I don't call you so cheap?"
Hao Jian pointed at Yang Jian and said, "How old do you think Yang Jian is? Do you think he started practicing after aborting his mother?"
Seeing that the two young men with Dragon Soul were talking more and more exaggerating, Yang Jian couldn't help but interrupt them.
Because Yang Jian really doesn't think this ability has the value of showing off. At least compared with most things he knows, the ability to launch hidden weapons can only be considered rough. If he is praised for such a small thing, even Yang Jian will feel embarrassed.
He looked at the middle-aged man in Dragon Soul and said, "Look at your captain, it's time for him to end."
The two young men with dragon souls agreed and walked over with the traumatized purgatory killer.
When Yang Jian walked to Huo'er, the female killer in purgatory was at a disadvantage. With Huo'er's long-range firepower suppression and the middle-aged attacks, the female killer could only struggle to resist. In addition, Yang Jian's approach doubled the pressure and was captured in an instant.
The middle-aged man grabbed her hand and sneered, "You dare to fight Huo'er and me alone at the strength of Huajin Realm. You really think you have a long life."
The female killer sarcastically said without hesitation: "My mission is to entangle you two. My companions are fully capable of solving the two stinky brats and Liu Yuan. If Yang Jian hadn't intervened, you would have lost. I really don't know what you are proud of."
The middle-aged man's face turned red and he was speechless.
As the female killer said, the middle-aged man and Huo'er were dragged by her for too long.
If Yang Jian hadn't intervened in this matter, the killer of Purgatory could have killed the weasel, Hao Jian, and Liu Yuan during this period. When Hao Jian and the other three died in battle, the killer of Purgatory would besiege the middle-aged man and Huo'er. No matter how strong the middle-aged man is, he would be unable to make up for the truth.
Seeing that the middle-aged man was really embarrassed, Yang Jian smoothed out and said, "Uncle, why bother talking to her so much nonsense? No matter what, she is just a loser. You can talk to an equal opponent, but there is no need to be angry about the ridicule of the loser."
"I was attached to the image."
The middle-aged man suddenly realized that the two young men from Dragon Soul took away the purgatory killers.
After the two purgatory killers were locked in the car, the middle-aged man invited Yang Jian again and said: "Although I don't want to admit it, the two purgatory killers made sense. If you weren't there, we would have been completely wiped out. Do you really don't consider joining the Dragon Soul?"
Yang Jian had long known that middle-aged people would not give up easily, and it was not surprising to see him invite him again.
However, Yang Jian had already figured out a way to deal with it.
He pointed to Liu Yuan, who was still unconscious, and said, "In contrast, don't you think Liu Yuan is more likely to be convinced? As long as your style of behavior is good for his taste. Don't waste time on me, take Liu Yuan and your people to treat him."
After saying that, Yang Jian flashed directly.
He didn't even say goodbye to the Dragon Soul's people, and his figure disappeared in front of the middle-aged man in a flash.
After Yang Jian left, the middle-aged man sighed inwardly and said, "The next wave of the Yangtze River pushes the previous wave, I'm old."
Huo'er quickly stepped forward and held the middle-aged man's hand to comfort him: "Captain, don't be upset. Isn't it good to have strong young people in our country? If young people are not good, you should sigh."
The middle-aged man was stunned and laughed in silence, "You little girl, of course I know this is worth being happy about, but can I sigh from my own standpoint? "
Looking at the direction where Yang Jian left, the middle-aged man added: "Although Yang Jian refused to join the Dragon Soul, I can see that he still has Chinese in his heart. If we really encounter problems that cannot be solved, he will definitely help him if he asks him for help. If he likes freedom, let him go."
At the same time, Yang Jian returned to his home.
The fierce fighting had been running at high speed for a long time, making him breathe slightly faster.
Huangfu Qingyue in the room saw Yang Jian coming back, immediately looked at the clock on the wall and said in shock: "Yang Jian, are you back? No, no, I should say, why are you back so soon? Aren't you following the Dragon Soul's people to clean up the killer of Purgatory?"
Yang Jian didn't take the little thing just now to heart, and said lightly: "It's solved, it's just a group of clowns. Do you think Dragon Soul and I need to waste too much time on them?"
Suddenly, Huangfu Qingyue's expression became very complicated.
It can be imagined that Huangfu Qingyue, as a former member of the purgatory, must be unhappy when she heard Yang Jian say that the killer of purgatory was the clown. However, from her current position, she was happy for the victory of Yang Jian and Long Hun.
She was silent for a long time before adjusting her mood and said, "The Dragon Soul people are really powerful, and you are like a tiger with wings. It is normal for the Purgatory killer to be defeated in one go. But Yang Jian, you must be careful in the future. Then Purgatory will not be able to do anything to the Dragon Soul, but they may take revenge on you."
Judging from Huangfu Qingyue's meaning, she obviously believed that the Dragon Soul was the main force in destroying the Purgatory Killer.
Yang Jian couldn't help but laugh and cry.
If someone told her that the Dragon Soul people were almost wiped out just now, it was all up to Yang Jian to reverse the defeat. I don’t know what Huangfu Qingyue would look like. However, Yang Jian has lived at such an old age and no longer cared about these false reputations. Huangfu Qingyue can think whatever she likes.