Chapter 245: Close the door and put the little king!

Don't come unharmed?
Chen Wan laughed bitterly.
How can it be unharmed?
It's all like this, and what is said is not unhealthy.
However, he did not mean to surrender: "Yang Chen Daoyou, Chen Mou as a worship of the Zhou family, where the responsibility lies, please forgive Chen Mou can not let Yang Daoyou pass this way."
Yang Chen was not angry, smiling: "Do you have that ability?"
"Regardless of my ability, I must do what I should do."
Chen Wan stepped forward step by step without any fear.
Yang Chen actually looked at him and nodded: "You are good. It's a pity that the Pearl has cast a secret. Are you interested in following me?"
Wang Xiancheng rolled his eyes hard behind his back.
You are still digging corners here, is it really okay?
Chen Wan shook his head: "No! Even if I leave the Zhou family in the future, I can't go to the enemy of the Zhou family. This is Chen's principle of being a man."
Yang Chen sighed: "It's a pity, it's too late to meet each other."
Chen Wan smiled bitterly.
Behind him, the offerings of the Zhou family also followed, bravely saying: "They... are they the enemy this time?"
"Yes, they are." Chen Wan replied and kindly persuaded: "The reason why I wait for the manipulation of spiritual power is their handwriting. If you don't dare to follow him, you should leave quickly. Such a handwriting Certainly it can't last too long. Afterwards, if your cultivation is still there, you can find another way."
But beyond Chen Wan's expectations and Yang Chen's expectations, none of these people actually flinched. Although they all struggled one after another in a double-struggle battle, they still stood up for their courage and crossed Chen Wan. Rushed towards Yang Chen.
"You...are you afraid?" Chen Wan shook his head incredulously, almost doubting that his eyes were wrong. These usually don't seem to be so bold and loyal, why can they be brave enough to face strong enemies today?
When the last offering passed Chen Wan. With a low wry smile: "Of course I am afraid. But. We took the Zhou family's stuff. If we don't sell life to the Zhou family, even if we escape by chance, will there be a good ending in the future? We are not seniors like this. Only low-level repairs For, the Zhou family is for us. That's an irresistible monster..."
Chen Wan also smiled bitterly.
The level of monks in metaphysical circles is a big stage every three steps. The first to third orders are low orders, and the fourth to sixth orders are middle orders. Higher than 7th order. The three different major stages not only have a huge gap in strength, but also differ in treatment.
As these people say. The low-level monks, mainly face-to-face families, have nothing to be proud of. Can only be reduced to pawns and pawns, there is no ability to confront. As for the low-level monks of martial arts. People are backed by martial arts, and they are full of confidence, which is another matter.
But it is not the same as above the intermediate level. Even the rich family. You must also be polite. Therefore, Chen Wan can retreat without a fight today, and the Zhou family did not dare to find an account afterwards. Because he is a mid-level monk at the top of the fourth order. No one else has more than three levels, but they dare not do it.
In fact, these Chen Wan know. It's just that he has been a middle-level monk for too long, but he has almost forgotten the struggling days when he was still a low-level monk.
However, Chen Wan also had his own perseverance. Although it was okay not to go up, he still had no intention of retreating, following behind these offerings and walking towards Yang Chen.
Not only them, but behind them, the panicked bodyguards finally calmed down, grabbing various weapons one by one, and rushed up as well.
Several of them had pistols, and even one person came out with a slight dash!
It was normal for Zhou Weisheng to come from a bodyguard with a few pistols. And they also have a formal gun license, so they can take a plane and other transportation.
But micro-punching such a thing is taboo. It's not that there can't be, but it can't be used blatantly.
It was originally like the environment around this villa, not to mention the slight impact, it is best not to use it even if the pistol can be used. The shooting incident really happened. Even if the Zhou family was powerful, it would have to be a headache to calm down the situation.
But these bodyguards didn't know if they were too panic, but they even took out their pistols.
Seeing all of this, Wang Xiancheng's complexion changed.
Instead, Yang Chenman didn't care, smiled at Wang Xian and said: "Xiao Wang, go up to them!"
Wang Xiancheng pointed at himself incredulously: "I?"
He looked at Chen Wan: That's the fourth-ranking peak monk Hey, I'm one or three ranks in this area, did you die? Even if the opponent's spiritual power is restricted, his own spiritual power is not restricted, but he can't cast a spell. If he's fighting each other, he's really bottomless.
"Don't worry about the fourth order. Now, what is the difference between several orders?" Yang Chen comforted him when he saw his concerns.
"But why is it me? You can't..."
Yang Chen interrupted his words without any politeness: "Isn't it who you are? What do you think I'm bringing you to do? When you are an audience? Let me do everything, why do you take you to do it?"
"but……"
"Nothing! Do you go? In the end, if you don't go, don't expect to follow me." Yang Chen showed his true face as a capitalist and threatened him.
"I..." Wang Xiancheng thought for a while, and really couldn't bear to face similar scenes again in the future.
He is not a peaceful person, and the peaceful person will not go out and disappear.
"Do you want to go? Finally, you will be given a chance. They will come to you immediately, and you will shoot if you don't go. I want to shoot, and you won't be able to play." Yang Chen urged, looking as if he was going to be on the opposite side. The coming attack was anxious, but looking at his expression, how could he not be anxious?
"I...I'm going...I can't go yet?" Wang Xiancheng bit his face, his brows are tight, his brows are all swelled up, and they might be regarded as Shouxing's forehead after a long distance. : "But...but they have guns..."
He is not afraid of others. Chen Wan, a fourth-order Yang Chen, said that there was no problem, okay, Quan Qiao regarded as no problem, but what about the gun? Although the monk has reached the third level, he can basically ignore the pistol slightly punching such a gun. However, when the spell cannot be cast now, the gun is a big killer.
Yang Chen smiled: "Don't worry, I will help you stare at the guns."
As the saying goes, how can Wang Xiancheng feel unreliable? Especially the smile of Yang Chen, how do you look so uncomfortable?
But Wang Xiancheng didn't think so much. The enemy rushed forward. He sipped and rushed forward.
Although it is not possible to use spells, but the spiritual energy in the body can be used, then the spiritual power is poured on the limbs, and the speed, strength, responsiveness, and flexibility are beyond the limits of ordinary people.
Even in the face of the same monk, when the spiritual power of the other party is suppressed, it still has an overwhelming advantage.
Seeing that Wang Xiancheng was like a tiger out of a cape, he rushed to the enshriners and punched them with three punches and two feet.
Are they really so weak?
Wang Xiancheng himself felt something was wrong.
He threw a punch at a person in front of him. The fist just fell on the other person's body. Before he could force him, the other party screamed exaggeratedly, fell backwards fiercely, rolled on the ground twice, and groaned to stand Can't get up.
Wang Xiancheng was stunned. He took back his fist and took a closer look. Is it no different? But why is it so powerful?
When did you realize the legendary boxing intention?
To knock down the enemy without exerting force, only the legendary qigong master's boxing intent can explain it.
But I have never practiced martial arts for a day.
Wang Xiancheng was stunned for a moment, turned and strode towards another person, and his hand was a punch.
Although he rushed over, Wang Xiancheng didn't think he could hit the opponent because he was not fast.
But the opponent seemed to have suffered a half-health, and the action was slow and terrible. His punching action was swung to the end and then rushed for five or six steps, and he directly hit the opponent. The guy fell over and spit out the corner of his mouth. foam.
Do you want to be so exaggerated? Obviously this boxing power has been exhausted, and in fact it really works, but it is because of the impulsive force brought by his unhurried forward momentum. To be precise, it is not a fight. But as long as you notice in advance, even an ordinary person can't push it down?
At this time, there was a yell from behind. The man hadn't yet reached Wang Xian's achievements and knew that someone had attacked from behind. He didn't look back. He kicked back with one leg.
This leg was not kicked, the other party screamed like a pig, and rolled on the ground with a small belly.
...
Wang Xiancheng was completely speechless.
Is this a fake fight? Is this your sister's fake fight?
I thought that these Zhou family worships have a lot of professional ethics, it turned out to be just pretend...
The performance of these people is really more than a professional~EbookFREE.me~ You see, this convulsive look is more real than the sheep epilepsy patients. You look at that, the painful expression, the scream of the tragic world, who dare to say that he was not injured? There is this, really willing to make a book, his tongue is bitten, and his face is covered with blood. In this way, you have to say that people pretend to be sheep, and if they have big ears, do you believe it?
Just when Wang Xiancheng felt the pain of Kukula, he suddenly felt cold and had a dangerous feeling, as if it were acupuncture.
Without thinking, Wang Xiancheng quickly jumped aside.
"boom!"
The gun rang, but unfortunately the bullet only hit the grass, and Wang Xiancheng, who had been there, had already escaped.
Wang Xiancheng looked at Yang Chen with grief and indignation: Say you can get a good gun?
Yang Chen didn't see it. He held his chin in one hand and watched the game with interest: It is good for you to receive some bullet-proof training. Oh no, this is actual combat and is more effective than training. In the future, such a situation is indispensable, how can we do it in advance? I’m all for you. Um, let alone, Xiao Wang did a good job. In the future, if you encounter such a thing, you can call "Close the door, let go of the little king", and the matter will be resolved... (to be continued.) Open the new website