Red Beard shook his body, took a step back, and said in shock: "Penelope Yang... Yang Yan..., you are Penelope Yang Yan!?"
"It's me." Yang Yan filled a bowl of peanuts into the peanut bucket and sat at the table to eat.
For a moment, everyone inside and outside the wine shop looked at him, and no one said a word. They really couldn't imagine that this young man in front of them, who didn't look like anything special, was the lord of Yanyang City, one of the 7S, and one of the 'Emperors'.
The leader of the mercenary group, Penelope Sunfire.
"Red Emperor Yang Yan." Judy said: "Isn't that person from the same mercenary group as him?"
Sofina didn't speak, but her eyes and expression became different from before.
Lightning Pidge looked at him, and Pat and his servant walked in, not dissatisfied that the environment in the wine shop was too dirty.
Yang Yan was looked at by so many people, as if nothing happened. He was concentrating on doing his own thing, as if no one could disturb him.
I don't know when, a figure appeared under the rug of the wine shop. No one saw how this figure came in. He seemed to appear out of thin air, and it seemed as if he had always been here.
This man was standing behind Red Beard. Red Beard didn't notice it, but Yang Yan did. He stopped peeling peanuts in his hands because although he didn't look, he could feel the other person staring at him.
Staring hard.
It was only then that the people around him noticed this extra figure. This figure was too tall and too big, like a little giant. If it hadn't been for this, I'm afraid the people around him wouldn't have noticed him.
He was carrying a leather felt tent on his head, which was almost going to penetrate the soft leather tent. He was holding a huge black iron plate in his hand. This black iron plate was really ridiculously big, as wide as a bed and as wide as a street lamp.
High, and the thickest part is thicker than a millstone. But this black iron plate is a knife, and this knife weighs at least two tons!
The big man just stood in the middle of the tent dragging the knife, his eyes only fixed on Penelope Yangyan.
Everyone backed away. At first glance, it was clear that this person was definitely not someone to be trifled with. His unprovoking attitude was different from that of Redbeard and the others. This kind of unprovoking attitude was a kind of aura, a kind of murderous intent that made people afraid!
"Penelope Yang Yan, I recognize your face. I have seen your portrait in Yan Yang City." The big man said.
Yang Yan's brows moved and he turned his head to look at him.
The big man said: "My name is Pyle Pan."
Yang Yan shook his head: "I've never heard of it."
Pan said: "It doesn't matter, I'm not a celebrity to begin with."
There may be many people in the world who are as powerful but unknown as Pyle Pan. Just like a few years ago, who would have known about Bing Zhixie?
Yang Yan said: "The Thakur barbarians are aggressive by nature. You definitely didn't come to me to drink a glass of wine."
Anyone can tell that Pyle Pan is a Thakur barbarian.
Pan Dao: "Last year in the battle in Yanyang City, you defeated Everson, the leader of the Red Dragon Knights."
"Do you want to compete with me?"
Pan said: "I traveled thousands of miles to Yanyang City to find you, but you weren't here. I didn't expect to meet you here."
"very good."
"It's really good."
As soon as the two of them finished speaking, their figures intertwined, and with a muffled sound, waves of fire and domineering energy surged at the same time, instantly tearing the tables, chairs, benches, and the leather canopy in the small restaurant to pieces.
Many people did not expect that the two of them started fighting without warning, and everyone was affected at once. Their bodies were blown up to the sky like pieces of paper, and it took a while before they fell down.
Before the little old man from the wine shop and the soldiers from the town arrived, he saw the sudden domineering force and flames rolling together and rising into the sky.
The two soldiers changed their expressions, and one of them said: "No! Such a powerful domineering force seems to be a tough one!"
Another soldier said to the little old man: "Don't go over here. You can go home after we resolve the matter."
The little old man nodded repeatedly. He was already so frightened that he didn't dare to go over and watch the fight.
The soldiers ignored him and urged their mounts to run in the direction of the fight.
In the battle field, Pan's domineering power was so astonishing that Yang Yan couldn't help but concentrate all his energy. He pulled out the Squid Dragon Sword, the sword ignited with flames, and stabbed Pan's left shoulder with the sword.
The knife in Pan's right hand had already been swung out, and it was absolutely impossible for him to swipe it back at this time, but he miraculously used force to get the force back.
Yang Yan's color changed slightly. Even if he stabbed the opponent with this sword, he would definitely be injured by the opponent's heavy sword, so he quickly withdrew his attack and retreated.
Pan sneered. The heavy knife in his hand should have been slashed to the left along with the inertia of force. Even a person with stronger arms would still be delayed for a moment if he slashed with the opposite force. But he
The knife in his hand seemed to ignore the principle of force inertia and was completely unbound by ordinary people's theorems. It was natural to lift it with the backhand, and the huge black heavy knife was naturally slashed back.
Sufina frowned and said: "This person is so powerful, Yang Yan is going to be in a hard fight." A master can always see clearly the opponent's strength in a short period of time.
Judy said: "Should we help him?" She and Sofina were one of the few people closest to the center of the battle, along with Red Beard and Lightning Pidge.
The momentum of Pyle Pan's backhand mention was very powerful, and the airflow in the air seemed to be swept up by this knife. The stone bricks laid on the street were lifted up layer by layer, and the bricks on the houses on both sides of the street were lifted up.
Every tile was rolled up.
"So strong!" The person in the distance was so frightened by the force of the sword that his face turned pale, and he was sweating in the cold rainy weather.
Pat's expression was no longer as friendly and relaxed as before, and he said: "Pyle Pan, who is this person? I've never heard of him."
His servant Cong Clark said: "I seem to have heard of a person, it should be him."
"Oh, tell me."
Clark said: "I only know that he used to be a robber and robbed money from some big merchants. Later, his robber gang was disbanded, and no one mentioned him again. He is not a very famous person."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Pat said: "Although this man is not famous, his strength is amazing. What do you think his strength is?"
Clark said without thinking: "At least he is a king of war."
"At least?"
"Yeah." Clark nodded affirmatively.
Pyle Pan raised his sword, and Yang Yan advanced instead of retreating. He rushed over quickly, stepped on his most domineering blade, and jumped into the air: "Starfall." The man turned into flames and smashed Pier like a falling meteor.
On Er Pan.
Pan was struck by Yang Yan's sword, but his strong body did not cause him any injuries. He grabbed Yang Yan's clothes, hit his head with Yang Yan, and then slapped it on the ground.
‘Bang’ a humanoid figure was thrown out on the ground, but there was no figure of Yang Yan in the humanoid figure.
Yang Yan instantly rebounded into the air and kicked Pan in the face.
At this time, a flame came from behind Pyle Pan. Yang Yan frowned and quickly blocked the flames. He flicked his hand and dispersed the fire magic. He stared at Sufina coldly and said: "
what are you doing?"
Sofina's magic is not intended to harm Pyle Pan, but to harass, so it is not very strong.
Pyle Pan also stopped and looked at them.
Sufina said: "I just want to help you."
Yang Yan looked at her for a while, then a smile appeared on his lips and said, "Do you think I can't beat him?"
When a woman helps you, even if she helps you wrongly, you shouldn't be very angry.
Sufina shrugged her shoulders and said, "It seems I'm nosy."
Yang Yan said: "Men always want to show their strength in front of women, and I don't want women to see my failed side, especially a beautiful woman. So you should stay away, the scope of the next battle may be
It’s more than that.”
Sophie and Judy wisely avoided it.
Pyle Pan smiled: "It's different for people who have been the lord of a city. In this case, you can still act so relaxed."
Yang Yan turned around and said with a smile: "I never like a life that is too tense." As he spoke, the light around his body dimmed, and then his face instantly turned deathly white, and a dark red light lit up in his heart.
Light group.
Pyle Pan's eyes flashed, and he raised his knife to chop it off.
Yang Yan flew to avoid it, and his body actually completed the change of unsealing in the air: "Sacred Flame Knight Skill - Unsealing - The Coming of Emperor Yan!"
The flame light group in the heart rotates at a high speed. With the ability of the light group to move, it spreads layer by layer on Yanyang's body, instantly forming layers of flame patterns.
"Very good, we're getting serious so soon." Pyle Pan's offensive continued unabated, attacking Yang Yan continuously.
But Yang Yan was much faster than before. He dodged Pan's blade in an instant, formed a fist with his palm, and punched Pan in the stomach.
'boom'!
Pyle Pan's feet were on the ground and he was hit by the punch for more than 40 meters. He slid to the end of the street before he stopped.
Those red-bearded subordinates were dumbfounded: "No...it's impossible, one punch actually knocked him out so far! What a strong punch, what a fast punch!"
Pan just stopped, and in the blink of an eye Yang Yan had already rushed in front of him. He smiled widely and showed a ferocious look: "You were hit once, do you want to hit me a second time?" He waved his palm as big as a cattail leaf towards Yang Yan.
Shoot away.
Yang Yan changed his steps to dodge, but Pan had already expected it. The heavy knife in his hand was pushed sideways and got stuck in the direction of Yang Yan's attack. Yang Yan had to change his steps again and change his moves, but Pan's body
His invisible domineering energy suddenly turned white, and his attack speed was no slower than that of Yang Yan. He waved his sword and knocked Yang Yan away.
Yang Yan was shocked by the domineering force and stepped back more than ten steps. Pan immediately turned from defense to attack. The white domineering energy on his body condensed, and a huge ring of domineering energy spread on the ground. Then he roared angrily and shouted:
"The King of Aesoynon - The Wrath of the Tyrant!"
In an instant, an extremely overbearing pressure filled the area where the ring wave spread...