Chapter 2010: : From Hero to Devil

One building, twenty stories.
Starting from the roof of the building, according to the wind and air resistance at the time, plus the acceleration of gravity and the weight of the human body, then the time to fall from the roof to the ground should be--
Especially, whoever wants to count such boring things.
People are falling to death, okay!
When the Great Elder rescued Yang Xiao, he was already at a height of more than a dozen stories.
When Elder You and the man with white sideburns shot, they had reached the ninth floor.
Four adults and a little baby fell again.
Every minute it will fall into a pool of meatloaf.
It's the moment of this moment.
Three people appeared at the same time where Jing Hongming was.
At the same rhythm as just now, the three of them flew over, stepping on those air conditioners all the way up.
Wearing a blue-gray robe, when he unfolds his figure, he looks like a bat, and his master style is full. No one is so chic except for the world's number one fighting master-Hu Mietang.
The other also looked like a bat flying in the air, but it was a bit unbearable in shape. The "Bat" had broken wings and looked like a beggar costume. It was the elder Fang of the beggar gang.
Then there is a Taoist robe, long hair pulled up in a bun, tied with a jade hairpin, and looks like a fairy bone. It is clearly the descendant of the Yuan family that Li Nanfang met in the Qingshan Xiliang Mountain. .
The three went hand in hand.
Finally, at the height of a five-story building, I met with Yang Xiao and the others.
Hu Miantang raised his hand to recommend Elder You.
Elder Fang raised his hand to lift the man with the white sideburns.
The descendant of the Yuan family took action and elected the great elder.
The three of them all realized that things were very simple, they just offset each other.
But in fact, the huge impact generated by falling from the height of the twentieth floor, after deepening time and time again, has reached an unimaginable level.
How to describe it?
Correct!
Still use the word "a matter of time".
The ancient unit of weight measurement used thirty kilograms as a knot.
Qianjun is thirty thousand catties.
Thirty thousand catties become fifteen thousand kilograms, which is 15 tons of weight.
This can be compared to a heavy truck.
The meaning of "a moment in time" means that a hair pulls a heavy truck, which means that the situation is very critical.
Everyone knows that it is impossible for a strand of hair to hold such a heavy weight.
It is even less possible for a person to resist the impact of fifteen tons.
Realizing that the difficulty was greater than they thought, even if the three of them wanted to regret, it was too late. They curled up and tried their best to choose the correct posture to reduce the damage they received when landing.
Above them, the man with white sideburns and Elder You looked at each other, and unexpectedly made the same choice.
The two once again stretched out their hands together, bridged with their arms, pressed against Yang Xiao's back, and suddenly lifted upwards.
This is obviously at the cost of own injury to slow down the possible damage Yang Xiao may suffer.
Yang Xiao's decline slowed down.
Immediately afterwards, the Great Elder stretched out his hands and pushed Yang Xiao up again.
Together, these six people are over 400 years old.
It turned out that it was all for Yang Xiao, who made the act of sacrificing one's life to save.
Regardless of the result, everyone did their best anyway.
Next, it can only be resigned.
It is conceivable that if they really fall to the ground, no matter how high they are, it will not help.
Broken arms and legs are the lightest.
More importantly, no one can guarantee that Yang Xiao will not suffer too much damage in this fall.
trouble.
It's a big trouble.
however!
It is at this critical moment again.
A playful exclamation came into everyone's ears.
"I'm rubbing, what's the situation, do you have human dumplings?"
Li Nanfang drove the car to a swift speed, but only appeared when the whole incident was about to have a result.
No one else can care about this guy.
However, Jing Hongming couldn't care less.
Upon seeing Li Nanfang, Jing Hongming exploded with unprecedented speed and strength, grabbed the boy's arm and threw it forward.
"Old Hu, step on Li Nanfang!"
Jing Hongming shouted.
Li Nanfang crashed downstairs of that building with a bang.
Poor, he didn't know what was going on, so he was thrown by the tenth uncle Jing Hong as a human mat.
Why did Jing Hongming do this?
Of course it is because only Li Nanfang can solve this situation perfectly.
At the beginning, I was in the Longteng training base.
Jing Hong ran for a hundred meters and kicked with a flying foot. That force could definitely kick a hole in the thick stone wall.
But Li Nanfang.
There is nothing wrong with it, it seems that it was just swept by the willow leaves.
Jing Hongming will never forget such an unimaginable thing.
Now it is not easy to let this guy be someone else's personal mat.
Of course, if Jing Hongming made a wrong judgment, Li Nanfang would be killed.
That--I'm sorry.
At the very least, the group of people above can save one, one.
Hu Mietang and Jing Hongming are comrade-in-arms brothers for decades, and the tacit understanding between the two is definitely beyond imagination.
After hearing Jing Hongming's call, Hu Miantang, who fell from a height as he admitted his fate, didn't even think about it.
Not to mention Jing Hong Lao Shi, let him step on Li Nanfang, even if he was allowed to step on landmines--he would definitely not step on it.
With great trust in Jing Hongming, Lao Hu stretched his body instantly, spotted Li Nanfang's chest, and stepped on it.
A big foot of four or four yards instantly zoomed in the center of the field of vision.
Li Nanfang was so shocked that his eyes were about to burst.
Is this really trying to kill Lao Tzu?
A moment of stunned, he lost the opportunity to run away.
If there are no more accidents, Lao Hu will definitely crush his breastbone and send him to the west.
Fortunately, an accident occurred.
At that moment, the black dragon hidden in Li Nanfang's body felt a huge threat to life.
The black dragon, who had been fainting for death for two or three months, really didn't dare to be negligent this time.
Instantly took off, arousing the endless aura in Li Nanfang's body.
"Aw--"
A long roar like a dragon screamed straight into the sky.
Li Nanfang stood upright, bent over and arched his back, instead of retreating, he moved forward, facing Hu Mietang's foot.
"Boom!"
There was a muffled sound.
Li Nanfang didn't move at all.
However, Hu Miantang took advantage of this kind of buffer to form a ball and fly out horizontally.
The impact of the fall turned into flying.
Before Lao Hu landed, the elder Fang who followed closely followed suit and stepped on Li Nanfang's chest.
"Boom."
The second muffled sound erupted, and Elder Fang rolled to the side like a gourd.
Li Nanfang's body shook slightly, and his scarlet eyes rose up with his head, looking straight at the sky.
In the long whistle, greet the third descendant of Yuan's descendant.
There was a long scream.
There was a muffled sound.
Immediately afterwards, the feet of the man with white sideburns, Elder You Qingmeiyou came out.
Li Nanfang's spine was not loose at all.
Then, the great elder tapped his toes lightly, twisting and retreating.
Six people, six rare masters in the world, encountered difficulties that were difficult for them to solve by themselves, they all resolved all crises with the help of Li Nanfang.
At this time, Yang Xiao fell.
Li Nanfang, who was already mad, didn't care at all, and directly stretched out his hands to catch Yang Xiao's body.
The unimaginable impact fell on Li Nanfang's arm.
The recovery of his hands actually turned the falling force into a lateral impact that pulled into his arms.
One step, two steps--
Li Nanfang withdrew for more than a dozen steps, and hit the police riot car with his back, causing a huge dent.
Quiet!
Deathly quiet.
Everyone looked at Li Nanfang, who was sunken into the body of the anti-riot car, with a blank mind.
Is that human being?
How did he do that.
Seven or eight lives were saved at once, but they were still standing there.
For more than a minute, no sound was heard around here.
Until a certain moment, I didn't know which person was righteous and raised his hands tremblingly, and slowly patted together.
"Snapped!"
"Pop, pop--"
After a long period of silence, there was violent applause like a tsunami.
Countless enthusiastic people who saw the scene just now, sent their sincerest respect to Li Nanfang.
"hero!"
"Hero, hero!"
The voice of the masses is the greatest.
That's right, at this moment, Li Nanfang is a hero. He has done things that no one can do.
He used his flesh and blood to save eight lives.
This is not a hero.
What is it again?
Cheers and shouts, passionate sentiment.
Especially those reporters who are closest to here, can't wait to rob their heads and reopen the police block, and interview the hero for the first time.
However, just in such a heated and jubilant situation.
Li Nanfang suddenly raised his head, staring straight ahead with scarlet eyes, and yelled, "Shut up!"
The shouts of nearly 10,000 people around him failed to silence his voice alone.
Everyone was stunned.
The hero in their minds turned out to be as terrifying as a demon at this moment.
Quiet in an instant.
Everyone dare not come out, fearing that this hero will become a demon, suddenly rushing over and tearing them to pieces.
Why is this happening?
Of course it was because the black dragon was angry.
I fell asleep so well, and was suddenly thrown out as a human mat.
Do you think everything you just did is easy?
You think I, no, it's me!
I am Yang Guang, the Son of Heaven, and the Ninth Five-Year Lord.
You are so desperate to let Lao Tzu go to be a human cushion for such a group of people.
Did you guys do that?
Is there any necessary respect for the emperor True Dragon?
Go to your sister's hero.
I am the emperor, not a hero who was sealed by the untouchables.
Damn everyone!
At this moment, Li Nanfang is no longer going crazy.
But the black dragon Yang Guang was almost crazy.
He was really fed up with all this, and he really didn't want to hide his grievances for Li Nanfang and everything Li Nanfang cares about.
He wants to kill.
Even if the aura in Li Nanfang's body is urged to make him invisible, he doesn't care anymore.
The big deal, it's all gone.
No one can stop my killing--
"Snapped!"
A slap in the face of Li Nanfang.
The nearly crazy black dragon was stunned.
What's up?
Who is so bold to interrupt Lao Tzu's catharsis.
Are you crazy?
Dare to be rough with the emperor?
Li Nanfang, possessed by the black dragon, had scarlet eyes, but his eyes were extremely dull.
In front of him, the expert Hu Miantang yelled angrily: "Trash, even my own woman can't be protected!"
Ok?
This scene is a bit familiar.
Did you encounter this situation again?
No, no.
Think about what those Maos do with nothing.
This old man dared to beat me, he deserved all the death--
"Snapped!"
The black dragon was confused again.
I couldn't believe what happened before me.
After Hu Miantang slapped him over, he backed away quickly.
Immediately afterwards was the elder You Qingmeiyou, who deceived him, also slapped hard.
This group of untouchables is so rampant!
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