Chapter 111: Naturally can't be so

After the lion changed his body, Yang’s throat made a squeak like a lion. Stepping out, the ground vibrated, and the hard street floor ruptured.
The power of one foot is so heavy!
Yang An stepped over to Huang Xiaolong step by step.
At each step, the floor of the floor must break.
The powerful momentum swept around, and the sand on the ground continued to fly from the ground with his strong momentum.
Yang An is like a lion who walked out of the ancient forest, stepping down from the throne and approaching his prey.
Huang Xiaolong looked at Yang An who came to himself. His face was calm. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Huang Xiaolong’s body was released, and the black air flow continued to rotate. The horrible killing gas spread out. At the same time, Huang Xiaolong’s eyes became blood red. There are two black long wings growing behind.
Everyone was shocked.
"What is this exercise?! A terrible killing!"
"His breath has improved so much? So strong!"
All around, people were shocked to discuss, everyone found that Huang Xiaolong's breath has been continuously improved, and even faintly passed the Yang Wang after the transformation of the Lion King!
After Fei Hou saw Huang Xiaolong's transformation, his eyes were extremely excited, and the body of Shura, this is the supreme Shura body in the legend of Shuramen!
Following the seven years of Huang Xiaolong, he finally saw Huang Xiaolong exhibiting the body of this Shura.
Fei Rong looked at his father's excited hair and trembled, and he was puzzled.
Huang Xiaolong turned out the body of Shura, and the wing of the demon suddenly exploded. There was a shape behind him. Everyone saw only a black shadow flashing in an instant. Huang Xiaolong had already come to Yangan.
Yang An still did not respond, Huang Xiaolong burst into a fist and instantly slammed into his chest. Yang An looked painful. The powerful boxing force actually pierced his body surface defense and slammed into his internal organs.
Yang An was repulsed by a dozen steps.
Huang Xiaolong’s figure was swept away, and in an instant it was a palm of his hand that hit the chest of Yang’an.
Yang An retired.
Huang Xiaolong also did not display other fighting skills, that is, the collapse of the boxing and the palm of the hand, a dozen dozens of collapsed fists and cotton palm hit Yang's chest, Yang An bombed more than 100 meters away.
boom!
Yang An flew, slammed into the stone wall of the street building, the stone wall collapsed, and the collapsed stone wall drowned his huge body.
Quiet again around.
"Big brother!" Yang Zhanfei first responded, rushed to the front, Zhu Yi and other Yangfu guards also stepped forward to dig up the stone, and dig out Yang An.
Yang An was originally handsome, and his face and body were covered with crushed lime. The lion changed his body and disappeared. The whole person narrowed two laps and looked faint.
"Wow!" Yang An only felt a hot throat, spit out a blood stasis, and dyed the ground.
"Big Master!" Zhu Yi and others were shocked.
The original quiet four weeks suddenly boasted.
Yang An, who exhibited the second life-threatening technique, did not even have a chance to resist even after the lion changed his body, or lost! Lose so thoroughly and thoroughly!
"Big Brother, how are you?" Yang Zhanfei asked.
Yang An just shook his head weakly. Now, he doesn't even have the strength to speak. He feels that the whole chest seems to have been flattened. He looks at Huang Xiaolong, his eyes can't conceal his heart, if not his soul. The lion and the lion changed, and the defense was strong compared to the tenth-order early peak. I was afraid that the chest was blown up by Huang Xiaolong.
Yang An swallowed the next healing remedy. After adjusting for a while, Fang began to swear and mute: "We, go back!"
In the Yangfu public guards, Yang and others left.
"Little master!" At this time, Fei Hou came behind Huang Xiaolong.
"Less Lord!" Fei Rong, Fei Ming and all the guards of Feifu came behind Huang Xiaolong, all respectfully. At this time, everyone's eyes on Huang Xiaolong are completely different.
Huang Xiaolong nodded and took back Shura’s body.
"Let's go!" After Yang's and other people's backs disappeared, Huang Xiaolong and Fei Hou waited for humanity.
"Yes, less master!"
When Huang Xiaolong left, the crowds around him were all away, and they fell back to the side, and their eyes were awe.
Not long after Huang Xiaolong and others left, the news that Yang An was defeated by Huang Xiaolong was like a huge wave, and the whole city outside the city exploded.
"Yang An, was defeated by a fifteen or six-year-old boy!"
"15 or 6 years old? I heard that the other party is only thirteen or four years old!"
"Thirteen or four years old? I see only five or six years old!"
Everyone's discussion is getting more and more outrageous, more and more bizarre, getting hotter and hotter, and getting more and more widely.
At the same time, Fei Hou broke through the innate news, and the status of Feifu increased instantly. Even because of Huang Xiaolong, Feifu became mysterious in the eyes of everyone.
Back to Feifu, Fei Hou will be Fei Rong, Fei Ming and his son called their room.
"Fei Ming, how is the injury?" Fei Hou looked at his grandson and asked with a smile.
Fei Ming replied quickly: "Grandpa, the grandchildren's injuries have recovered almost.
Fei Hou nodded with relief.
"Hey, your breakthrough in the innate news has spread in Wangcheng, just received a gift from many super-king families in Wangcheng!" Fei Rong laughed.
The original son Fei Ming got married, and the super-large families of Wangcheng couldn’t see it, but now the news of Feihou’s breakthrough of the innate return has spread, and Wangcheng has sent six or seven super-family gifts.
This makes Fei Rong feel very happy.
"I can break through the innateness so quickly, relying on the Lord!" At this time, Fei Hou said.
"Less Lord?!" Fei Rong, Fei Ming and two people were shocked.
Fei Hou nodded: "Yes, it is because the lesser master gave me a set of exercises, so I can break through the innateness so quickly. You remember that everything that Feifu has is given by the Lord."
Fei Rong, Fei Ming and two nodded.
"Hey, what about the identity of the Lord?" Fei Rong couldn't help but wonder.
Fei Hou suddenly became harsh: "The identity of the young master is not something you can speculate. Later, the Lord will allow it. I will naturally tell you, understand?"
Fei Rong both trembled in their hearts, and they should respectfully.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong is practicing the thunder of Fengdu within the Fufu single-family. After playing against Yang An, he has a deeper understanding of the thunder of Fengdu.
After practicing the thunder of Fengdu for a while, Huang Xiaolong entered the Linglong Pagoda, swallowed a flame dragon and began to cultivate Shura. After a few months, Huang Xiaolong had already broken through to the mid-ninth.
Just when Huang Xiaolong was practicing in Linglong Pagoda, Yang Yang was watching Yang An, the son who was brought back by the Yangfu escort. His face was gloomy and terrible.
"Hey, this thing, we can't do this!" Yang Zhanfei said.
Yang Zheng’s voice is gloomy:
This is naturally not the case, but your grandfather is still retreating. When your grandfather comes out the day after tomorrow, we will go to Feifu. When I arrive, I want to make the wedding of Feifu a funeral!