Chapter 116: Strong force

() The other three warriors next to him were tyrannical and fierce, but stood next to him and immediately compared them.
But at this moment, the magnate was holding a buckskin wine bag, and drank the drink there with pain. His eyelids didn't glance here, it seemed that the matter before him had nothing to do with him.
And the one who kicked over the low couch was one of the three warriors beside the yīn 鸷 majestic man.
Seeing this provocative person, he is over six feet tall, that is, over 180 centimeters tall, but because of the thick muscles, the whole person does not seem to be almost horizontally long. They are invisible, solid and rough, with ample eyes, murderous, and a brave fierce general Ben Sè, it is even more daunting. Just looking at his body shape, he knew that this man was extremely powerful.
"Miscellaneous--" Ye Qingxuan had not spoken yet, but was the first to be angry, but Mo Yeli, a wild madman sitting on the side, was afraid that Ye Qingxuan did not know the origin of the other party, and quickly identified the identities of these people in his words. "A few birdies in your fairy dragon cave dare to provoke my brother? Impatiently, even if your ancestor of the dragon family came here, you have to give me a bit of noodles, even more to Yan Zhuang. A face ... how can you allow you to wait here to be rude? "
The rude big guys were startled first, and then suddenly laughed and became frantic. The stout man who kicked over the couch pointed at Mo Yeli and yelled, "Who wants to give you face? My ancestor? Hahaha ... You Mo Yeli is in the eyes of my ancestors is a countryman who eats and waits to die. Why should my ancestors give you face? I do n’t know how to be ashamed ...

"you--"
Mo Yelixiang is called a madman, but it's just that it's popular and easy-going, but it's well-known and polite, and it's not good at these verbal arguments. You have to be speechless, you have to do it as soon as you pat the table.
Ao Ziqing hurriedly grabbed the dumb-mouthed madman, not to let him get into annoyment that shouldn't be caused.
The ancestor of that dragon is a master who has been famous for decades. He is very famous in Yunzhou and is one of the few innate masters. The old ancestors of Xunlong are extremely short-lived. They are one of the fairy dragon caves. They belong to the underworld. Although they are not many in number, all of them are fierce. , Congenital power can be called first.
Mo Yeli has always been happy to make friends, and has offended many martial arts people for his friends, but the dragon ancestor is by no means a person who can provoke him. He has a high level of martial arts and acts unscrupulously. I dare not offend easily.
The rough people of Xianlong Cave, when they saw Mo Yeli being held by the people, laughed even more arrogantly.
Ye Qingxuan couldn't humiliate his friends, hurt the second brother, slowly stood up, and said indifferently: "A good banquet, where did the wild dogs roar here? Second brother, you know I've encountered this, etc. Do n’t know what to do with wild dogs?

Jiang Shui smiled coldly, and asked cooperatively, "I don't know what the big brother will do with that stupid dog?"
Ye Qingxuan stared firmly at the stout man with a sarcastic look, and said lightly: "Of course, after cutting the skin and removing the bones, cook in the pot ..."
"TMD is looking for death--"
The stout big man is full of iron and blue, and the arrogant people of Xianlong Cave have always been so despised and scolded as wild dogs. How can I get them back from the other side.
Ye Qingxuan moved the internal forces with both hands and was ready to shoot.
The stout man possessed a bowed head, and rushed over like a beast.
Suddenly, a servant of the villa flashed out of Xiaxia, holding a dustpan and a broom, and proceeded sturdyly. He walked over a few steps and was standing between Ye Qingxuan and the big man. It also stopped the conflict that was about to erupt. The servant squatted on the ground and picked up the debris scattered on the ground. It seemed as if he didn't care about the tense atmosphere on both sides. He looked calm and calm, whether it was calm or murmuring.
The stout man snorted, and Shen sang, "Dog minion, go away. Is this where you come out?"
The young servant stunned and replied stiffly: "This uncle, my name is Shuan Zhu, not a dog slave ..."
The people at Xianlong Cave laughed and laughed at each other. They laughed at the big man who talked back, straightened the big man with red ears, and was furious: "Does the dog slave dare to pout? I said, get away, there is no need for you to clean up ... "
The servant ignored it, cleaned up the debris on the ground, and carried the low sandalwood couch.
Ye Qingxuan has been staring at the suddenly appearing servant, who has a thick eyebrow and a handsome young man, seventeen or eight years old. A servant who suddenly appeared to clean up the debris would not be noticed by Ye Qingxuan, but a detail caught Ye Qingxuan's attention, and he firmly attracted Ye Qingxuan's gaze, staring at the young man's movements. , To be precise, was staring at his hands.
It was a pair of hands with abnormally large bones. At first glance, it even looked like the hand of a patient with bone hyperplasia, but it was not so. The hands were not only flexible, but also extremely powerful. Inadvertently, a bronze bartender was here Three fingers appeared on his hands, which was definitely a manifestation of the inability to control the power.
There are often three situations in which you cannot control your strength. One is that a part of the body is injured and it is difficult to control the body. Therefore, if you cannot control your limbs, you will not be able to control your strength. As long as the injury is restored, you can Regain control of your own power; second, the sudden increase in power exceeds your own adaptive power, which is difficult to control for a while, but as long as you practice for a long time, you can always adapt to the change in power. The reason for this increase in power is generally I practiced some kind of martial arts to strengthen strength. I need to grow one stage, and then adapt to one stage, and then grow, and then adapt, there is a wave of growth. The third is that my strength has been constantly growing with the growth of my body. Even if you adapt to the strength of a certain period of time, but this strength is still increasing, it becomes difficult for you to control the strength of your hands. This situation is generally caused by the abnormal changes in your body. Although rare, it is not nonexistent. This is basically due to some strange things. For example, if you eat a certain fruit by mistake, or if you touch something, you may cause your body. Some of mutation. For example, Ma Yunyong, the bearded man in Qingyunguan, was the beard that his mother had eaten a certain type of pure positive fruit while he was pregnant.
Could this young man be the same?
Those extremely strong hands, even the tendons and muscles on the hands, are abnormally developed. At most, ordinary people can raise their biceps, but who have seen the muscles and tendons on the back of the hands swell. of? The grandfather put his hands on the sandalwood ottoman lying on the ground, revealing a small section of muscles twisted like steel bars. Ye Qingxuan took a breath of air, and determined that the hands in front of him were definitely tearing. Ability.
I didn't expect that there are so many capable people in this "Ningbi Mountain Villa". A servant has such strength.
Perhaps at this time only Ye Qingxuan noticed the goodness of the servant, but after a while, almost everyone recognized that this "Ningbi Villa" was a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.
When the young man's cat picked up the sandalwood ottoman turned over on the ground, the stout man at the side of Xianlong Cave slammed forward and stepped on the zhōngyāng of the sandalwood ottoman.
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Pushing through the edge of the ottoman, this stout man is strong enough to kick the solid sandalwood ottoman in two, but he never did so because his purpose was to repress the entire ottoman Back to the ground, crushing the hands of the servant who didn't know what to do, just this move, we can see that the minds of the people in Xianlong Cave are indeed poisonous.
The stout man, despite his rough behavior, is definitely a master. Especially in strength, the immortal dragon hole has always been known for his strength. If he stepped on a person, it would definitely be an end result.
"Be careful--" Ye Qingxuan couldn't help worrying about speaking out.
"Too much--" This was Mo Yeli's roar.
At the same time, almost all martial arts people at the scene expressed sympathy for the young angered servant, and even a few soft-hearted people turned their heads and couldn't bear to hear the sound of bone fracture and howling.
Who knows, the young servant responded slowly for a while, and waited until the other person stepped on the ottoman before reacting, and a strong force came, and the young man grabbed the sandalwood ottoman in his hand and banged A strong force came out of his arms, and the whole body sank down sharply, but his hands firmly grasped the low couch in his hand, did not let it fall to the ground, and naturally avoided the crushing of his hands.
How could the other person's kick with real energy be resolved by force alone?
Ye Qingxuan was extremely curious about this young man again ...
And ... It seems that the young man just didn't use his true energy ... pure power ~ EbookFREE.me ~ to counteract the fairy dragon cave known for its strength?
It wasn't just Ye Qingxuan who was surprised. Almost all the experts present at this time noticed the changes in the scene ...
Wow ...
A loud noise sounded.
Did the evil man in Xianlong Cave show mercy? This is the idea of ​​most people, even the same rough man ...
But at this moment, I am afraid that only Ye Qingxuan, who has been paying attention to the young man, and the yīn 鸷 s magnificent man in the vein of Xianlong Cave, who has been drinking alone, has been holding the young servant in one fell swoop. After the brutal big man took an infuriating kick, a long stream of jīng light bloomed in his narrow eyes, staring firmly at the young man's hands.
And the most embarrassing thing in the field is the brutal big man who returned without a foot. His face was so blushing that he could almost bleed, not only outsiders, but also the same door, laughing behind him. Rì is used to playing around, but at this time in front of outsiders, this kind of laughter is like slap in the middle of him. (To be continued.)