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Chapter 561

"red?"

When Mei Jingyuan heard Feng Xi's words, he couldn't help but look at Leng Bozhong again.

At this time, his expression suddenly changed.

Leng Bozhong's face... was a little red, obviously red and purple.

There is also a slap print clearly printed on it.

And half of his face has become swollen.

What does it mean?

Is this someone slapping Leng Bozhong?

Zu Liang is here?

Mei Jingyuan looked around, but did not see Zu Liang.

Suddenly there was a look of surprise on his face.

He did not see Zuliang.

So who did it?

Could it be...

Mei Jingyuan's eyes fell on Jiang Xiaobai.

Is it this guy?

But...how is that possible?

As a servant, Leng Bozhong only lacks a surname.

Jiang Xiaobai, how could he slap Leng Bozhong?

But if it wasn’t Jiang Xiaobai, then who did it?

In addition, judging from the current situation and Leng Bozhong's aura, Leng Bozhong seems to be serious.

That power of circling is the unique energy of the Qimen family.

There is no existence that can be compared with internal strength.

"Come again!"

A cold voice sounded.

It was Leng Bozhong who spoke. The moment his voice fell, his figure was moving at a speed that was shocking and jaw-dropping.

That's right, in the blink of an eye.

The distance was immediately shortened, and with a bang, he was directly in front of Jiang Xiaobai.

sharp!

The pupils of the people present shrank, and they were shocked.

Leng Bozhong is really strong when he gets serious!

Mei Jingyuan was also shocked.

Leng Bozhong seemed to be not only serious, but also serious about it.

Yes, this speed is obviously borrowed from the wind.

Act with true energy and control naturally!

Tsk, tsk, Jiang Xiaobai is probably going to be unlucky this time.

Feng Xi blinked her clear eyes.

Jiang Xiaobai stood there, looking extremely stable.

Does he have anything else to rely on?

Yes, an ancient martial arts master, no, an ancient doctor!

What else does he rely on?

In Feng Xi's confusion, there was a person in the crowd with a helpless face.

This person is none other than Tang Yang.

Tang Yang sighed secretly. What he was helpless about was... he had no food.

He wanted to have a good meal, even a watermelon.

If I had known it... If I had known it earlier, he would have brought food.

The moment Leng Bozhong took action, he felt like he could take several bites!

"Fly for me!"

Leng Bozhong shouted loudly at this moment, his eyes were cold, and his true energy was filled crazily.

He must return this slap.

Raise your hands and close your hands slightly, which will make the sound louder.

Drawing the wind, you can see the wanton wind around your hands, it is even more fierce!

Hull, slap, slap, then he will be slapped loudly.

He moved in response to the sound and spun around in circles.

Charge up!

Popular!

That feeling of letting nature take its course.

That feeling of things coming naturally.

His condition is simply...perfect!

boom!

In an instant, the sound of explosion sounded again, and everyone was stunned...

Mei Jingyuan's expression gradually changed from calm to shocked.

Feng Xi was stunned, her clear eyes filled with disbelief.

When Tang Yang saw Leng Bozhong flying out with a slap, he couldn't help but look up to the sky.

Such a handsome action.

Such a silky gesture.

It was an artistic slap, simply a great visual feast.

The art devil has taken action!

He actually had no food.

Sad! Crying! Lamentable!

The people present swallowed their saliva.

this……

Reverse?

Leng Bozhong showed so much strength just now, why was he still the one who got kicked away?

bump!

The sound of landing sounded.

Long ravines appeared on the ground again.

Leng Bozhong was half-kneeling on the ground, and his other face was completely red.

Perfectly symmetrical to the other side.

Can……

Leng Bozhong's performance was extremely powerful and astonishing, no matter whether he started or made moves.

Although he has not used any martial arts moves, he is still comparable to ordinary people.

Even if it can be compared, at the very least it should be to accept the move, right?

He didn't even respond to this move and just flew away.

ox!

Really awesome!

The third graders looked at Jiang Xiaobai on the stage and were completely convinced.

No wonder people are so confident that they sit in that position.

They simply have this strength.

The man in the third grade who was still talking to Jiang Xiaobai looked pale.

In fact, he wanted to teach Jiang Xiaobai a lesson at that time.

Fortunately, fortunately Leng Bozhong showed up at that time, otherwise he would have flown away.

"This kid is from your Qimen family, right?"

Mei Jingyuan looked at Feng Xi beside him in shock.

"No, I've never seen it before!"

Feng Xi shook her head and said, "Speaking of which, what's his name?"

Mei Jingyuan was stunned and took out his cell phone.

While he was on the phone, Leng Bozhong, whose face was swollen, landed on the battlefield again. His face was full of anger at this moment, his eyes were staring at Jiang Xiaobai and he was gritting his teeth.

His mood was broken.

Two slaps completely broke it for him.

He just wants to vent now, he just wants Jiang Xiaobai to be whipped away.

In the cold light of his eyes, an astonishing wave of air surged again, sweeping across with a violent wind.

And there is still a hint of red in the wind.

His limit is to borrow wind and fire.

Under the dual situation, each other will increase their strength, and he will only become stronger.

He didn't want that either.

But he is a servant, and what he represents behind his back is the master.

He absolutely cannot lose!

Under the cold light, Leng Bozhong's eyes were full of anger.

The figure walks with boundless mystery.

Under the intersection, wind and fire gather.

Everyone present looked at him blankly.

This... superpower?

What super powers does Leng Bozhong still know?

But Jiang Xiaobai didn't see it that way.

This is not a supernatural power, but a change in nature caused by the original force.

The advanced chapter of the technique explains it very clearly.

Wandering Dragon Palm!

roar!

For a moment it was like the roar of the wind.

Wind and fire intertwined, circling around Leng Bozhong like a long dragon.

"Boy, the shame you gave me must be repaid!"

Leng Bozhong finished his words and walked away.

Accompanied by You Long, he arrived directly in front of Jiang Xiaobai in less than half a breath.

Stretching out his right hand, the dragons instantly gathered in his palm.

A terrifying surge of energy was printed towards Jiang Xiaobai.

The people present were extremely dull.

Why does this ability look so much like an ancient martial arts move?

But are there such amazing moves in ancient martial arts?

They had never heard of it and it was their first time seeing it.

Mei Jingyuan, who was on the phone, saw this scene and his pupils shrank.

Leng Bozhong actually used a strange trick?

Do you want to beat Jiang Xiaobai to death?

stop?

He doesn't have the strength.

On the contrary, Feng Xi moved at this moment, and her figure rushed towards the fighting platform.

But is it too late?

And Jiang Xiaobai looked surprised, what a mysterious move!

This is definitely not something that can be manifested by supernatural powers.

Ancient numbers, ancient techniques!

Numbers are all skills!

"Well done!"

Jiang Xiaobai's spirit was shaken, his internal energy surged, and he gathered 90% of his strength.

He doesn't know any strange tricks.

In this case, let’s continue to be direct.

He moved his right hand and smiled brightly.

Then everyone present saw a shocking scene.

In the roaring sound, amazing energy vibrated like ripples.

Circles of ripples are visible to the naked eye.

Leng Bozhong's gathered palm prints collapsed, and he vomited blood and flew away...

Tang Yang watched this scene.

Goosebumps appeared all over my body.

The Great Demon King is indeed the Great Demon King!

Such an awesome move is still a slap...

[The author has something to say]

Sorry, this is a temporary update in the morning. I just received a call from home. A relative in my family passed away and I need to go home temporarily. If I have time in the evening, I will try to write two chapters.


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