Pang Xiao's mouth raised a smug curve, even his teeth were exposed, and there was a shimmering light in the sun.?????

He stretched out his hands forward and grabbed Yan Lingyu's budding chest.

Yan Lingyu's cultivation level is one level weaker than Pang Xiao, and Pang Xiao's soul realm has reached the middle level of the third level of the human realm, so she is suppressing her head again. Although she intends to avoid it, her aura has been locked by the other party and has no way to retreat. She has to release her thick spiritual energy and suddenly gather in front of her, hoping that she can avoid Pang Xiao's obscene hands with this block.

"Hehe, this little power cannot stop my hands that are always invincible!"

A sneer appeared on Pang Xiao's lips, and his momentum surged on his palms, and he stabbed into Yan Lingyu's spiritual defense with a sharp attack.

Yan Lingyu saw that Pang Xiao's hands were only two feet away from her chest, and she was immediately anxious and ashamed. But no matter how hard she was, she still couldn't escape Pang Xiao's tracking. She suddenly lost her appearance and panicked.

"Haha, let me taste it first, what does the steamed bun taste like just out of the cage?"

Pang Xiao laughed again, his aura suddenly surged, and his vulgar hands stretched forward half a foot.

Seeing that Yan Lingyu's budding chest was about to fall into Pang Xiao's palms.

Suddenly, with a light "wow", Yan Lingyu felt that her eyes were blocked by a thin figure. Then the figure bent down suddenly, but arched her with her butt, causing her to take several steps back and locked away from Pang Xiao's breath.

"If you don't want your hands to break, it's better to kowtow to my brothers and sisters and apologize!"

A cold voice suddenly rang out.

"Brother Xiaolan!"

Yan Lingyu looked closely and saw that the figure was very familiar. Suddenly, his panic expression calmed down for some reason.

Yan Lingyu remembered that Yan Lan had just pushed her away with her buttocks, and the soft and elastic feeling immediately lingered in her heart. After a moment of surprise, her cheeks turned red and her eyes flashed with warm feelings.

In this world, no woman wants to save her when she is in danger.

And if a hero is the one he misses day and night, he would rather be intoxicated for a lifetime in this gentle feeling.

With a dull sound, Pang Xiao felt a huge aura blocking his body, and immediately did not dare to confront him. He wisely chose to stop and retreat.

After calming down, Pang Xiao saw a thin boy staring at him coldly. His eyes really reached the level of killing people.

However, immediately, Pang Xiao recognized the boy in front of him, which was the thirteen-year-old Yan Lan.

"Hehe, it turns out it's your boy. Yan Lan hasn't seen him for several months. Unexpectedly, you, who were so low-key in the past, would appear in such a high-profile manner. But I advise you to choose to remain low-key as always, so as not to suffer more flesh and blood like a waste lying on the ground."

After Pang Xiao calmed down, he immediately returned to his arrogant expression and said.

Although he didn't know what Yan Lan's cultivation level reached, he thought that Yan Lan was over thirteen years old, no matter how powerful he was, how powerful he could be.

What's more, there are six of them in total, and there are only five of them who are still combat-capable on Yan Lan's side. Their overall strength is obviously weak.

Yan Lan stood quietly in front of Yan Lingyu, Yan Linghe and others. The boys lying on the ground immediately breathed a sigh of relief and a look of joy was released in their eyes.

They naturally understood that although Yan Lan was the youngest, she was the strongest person in the East District. Although she might not be able to beat the opponent to a loss, she could at least hold up the strongest Pang Xiao, and the other people, Yan Lingyu and Yan Linghe, could deal with it.

Yan Lan's eyes were always filled with Leng Yi, looking at Pang Xiao and the other six, as if they were examining the six disabled people.

Just now, Pang Xiao and his men's obscene words were used to use powerful soul power and could sense them from afar.

It’s just that due to the physical strength, the power of the soul was released so quickly that they could not be beaten to the ground immediately.

"My sister Ling Yu, I am not willing to bully like this myself, so how can I tolerate you bullying like this!"

An angry voice sounded heavily in Yan Lan's heart.

The clenched fists were slightly relaxed. Yan Lan took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "You six, kneel down and kowtow to my brothers and sisters, say sorry, I dare not dare next time, and then, I will pretend that I have never given birth to anything, and you can leave safely."

At this moment, Yan Lan wished he could beat the six people in front of him to become disabled. However, when he thought that tomorrow would be a family competition, he would still have to compete for the king's weapon for his father. If he fought hard at this moment, it would inevitably affect tomorrow's competition.

Therefore, Yan Lan had to suppress his anger. If this account is not counted today, he will definitely calculate it carefully in the future.

"Haha, brothers, what have you heard? What's this called? Being arrogant and overestimating your abilities, hahaha..."

When Pang Xiao heard Yan Lan's words, he immediately joking at the five people beside him, and then his eyes turned cold and he said coldly: "Yan Lan, I heard that you kid had saved a dog's life under the sky thunder. I said you were stunned by thunder and said such funny words. Do you want to tell jokes and laugh at us so that you can win without taking action?"

Pang Xiao's expression was full of strange teasing, and his eyebrows were as bright as angry cat hair, and they were all over the place.

Yan Lan frowned, and Pang Xiao's provocative words made his unfolded fist suddenly clench his clenched again.

"I'll say the last time. You six, kneeling in front of my brothers and sisters, kowtowed properly, and said sorry, and then, I'll pretend that nothing has happened and you can leave safely."

Yan Lan's voice contained a hint of anger in the cold. That anger seemed to be on the verge of explosion, and could burst into great danger at any time.

"Okay, okay, if you have the ability, just do it. Don't always make jokes and make fun of us!"

Pang Xiao said disdainfully with a cold face.

Yan Lan's loud words naturally did not achieve any effect, but the six gangsters in the Pang family were all laughing and laughing.

At this time, the ghost-headed Pang Hua suddenly took a few steps forward, staring at Yan Lingyu behind Yan Lan with a confused look, and said with a smile: "Yan Lan, although your ignorant appearance makes me very disgusted, I do have some backbone. Let's do this, let our brothers touch the place of the beauty behind you, and here, here, today, we will let you have a good time, how about it?"

When Pang Hua said that when he touched the place, his hands kneaded his chest and butt a few times. His despicable posture made Yan Lingyu frown and couldn't help but hum.

"Shut up!"

After a cold shout, there was another gust of wind breaking, and then a muffled sound and the sound of bone shattering.

Everyone felt a flash in front of their eyes and saw a figure drew a wonderful arc in the sky and landed heavily on the ground.

"Ah...my chest... hurts so much..."

The figure rolled violently on the ground, making a heart-wrenching howl.

When everyone saw that the man was Pang Hua, who had just looked proud, saw a piece of his chest obviously concave and blood slowly oozing out.

Everyone turned around, but it was revealed that Yan Lan had returned to her original position after shook her fist slightly.

"Gurl!"

The Yan disciples and several gangsters of the Pang family who were lying on the ground swallowed their saliva and stared at the incredible scene in front of them in a daze.

"How is that possible!"

Pang Rong shouted loudly, his face showed a look of horror, and he thought to himself: "Pang Hua's cultivation has reached the early stage of Yuan Dan, and his soul realm is also the early stage of the third level of the human realm. How could he lose to this thirteen-year-old Yan Lan in the blink of an eye?"

Pang Rong's cultivation is incompatible with Pang Hua.

Now that I saw Pang Hua's move, I was disabled. When I thought of myself, I couldn't help but feel a chill rising from my feet. If Yan Lan's palm hit him just now, I'm afraid that his condition would not be much better than Pang Hua.

Suddenly, the martial arts performance venue filled with arrogance suddenly became silent, leaving only the sound of whimpering wind and the sound of ancient branches and leaves, as if looking forward to a more intense battle.

"Yan Lan, you are arrogant and really don't take our Pang family seriously!"

With a cold shout, Pang Xiao took a step forward, his fist's spiritual energy rolled, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!