Chapter 71 Kill on

The remaining men took out an elliptical thing from the cover, twisted it open, and threw it in front of Yu Yan with a ferocious smile. Yu Yan finally knew where this feeling of danger came from. What they had in their hands was a military grenade. This kind of grenade was very powerful. The explosion covered a radius of ten meters away. The standard gun and military grenade was really the peak of being a gangster to the extent.

Yu Yan didn't expect that they still had such powerful weapons. In anger, he thought of Yu Zitong, who was hidden behind the carriage. Suddenly, his heart was broken, his whole body gushed out, and his body shot behind the box like electricity. He glanced at Zitong, put his arms around her waist, and shouted, "Hide quickly." She protected Zitong tightly in her arms, and her body rose into the air like an eagle falcon and only shot out.

With all his strength, this action, like lightning, can no longer be described in a fast word alone, almost exceeding the speed of the human body. However, the power of military grenades could not be resisted by human beings. There were several loud noises behind him, and the huge shock wave was like a collapsed mountain coming straight behind Yu Yan.

Looking at Yu Zitong, who closed her beautiful eyes and fell in her arms, Yu Yan exerted her whole body to the limit, hugged her tightly, and blocked the impact for her with her body. The huge air waves hit like a mountain and sea. Yu Yan only felt as if there was a sledgehammer hammering on his chest, and the body protection was dispersed, and he could no longer stand it. With the impact, the throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood surged into the throat.

Yu Yan tried his best to suppress the churning blood. He only felt a burst of hot pain, and his back had been scratched by shrapnel. At this time, the two true qi in his body surged out together. Tianxin was busy repairing his injured meridians, but Longyu Zhenqi seemed to feel the bloody qi in his body. He struggled more and more fiercely, and tosssed in his body like boiling water.

Under the rise one after another, the power of the dragon's desire is getting stronger and stronger, and it actually suppresses the inner breath of the heart, just like a resolent dragon rushing east and west in its body, swaying the mountains and downs.

Yu Yan only felt that the blood all over his body seemed to be burning, as if he was in the battlefield of charging again. The proud body of his comrades-in-arms and the splashed blood of the enemy made him have a bloodthirsty impulse. The black pupils shot out faint eyes, and there was a trace of evil and cruel sneer at the corners of his mouth. The enemy was damned.

At this moment, Yu Yan no longer has the usual elegant spirit. The process of practicing the true spirit of the dragon's desire makes him gradually stained with some magic surnames in the process of overcoming the heart demon.

Gently put Zitong aside. In her frightened eyes, Yu Yan showed her white teeth and said slowly and firmly, "Close your eyes!" His words at this time seemed to have infinite magic, and Yu Zitong couldn't help closing his eyes.

A gloomy smile floated on the corners of Yu Yan's mouth. In the blink of an eye, his body had flashed out more than a dozen figures like a ghost. The auspicious clouds were changeable. The supreme light skill of the magic door unfolded Yu Yanshi at this time, like a wisp of smoke in the forest. He could only feel his brushing, but he never knew where he existed.

Yu Yan's movements were too fast. The remaining big men looked at more than a dozen figures in front of him like dumbfounded. They wanted to shoot but didn't know which one was the real target.

"It starts with you--" Yu Yan smiled coldly, and the muzzle of the black hole was against the forehead of the big man in front of him. The 1.8-meter-tall man immediately knelt on the ground like a sieve. Yu Yan pulled his shirt and covered his forehead. The muzzle of the gun was against his forehead through the shirt. He gently hooked his fingers, and the muzzle spewed out a dazzling flower. The black gun body quickly detached, and a drop of blood had never been stained.

"Dog, another one is missing!" Yu Yan blew the muzzle of the gun. Although he smiled, he exuded the smell of death. The remaining men were dumbfounded when they watched their companions being killed. Usually, they were the only ones who killed. How could he think that one day he would kneel on the ground like a dog and be slaughtered without resistance.

The deep fear that penetrated into their hearts made them forget to breathe. The lazy and evil person in front of them seemed to have become a messenger from hell. The trace of luck that had only shot his arm had been completely thrown away. The strong man in the lead had a little self-control. Although he was shivering all over, he still struggled and said, "You ——What are you going to do——”

Yu Yan slapped him on the neck as if he were forceless. The seemingly inadvertent palm smashed a strong man of more than 180 catties four or five meters away. After struggling, he could no longer move.

"The supporting role has no right to speak--" Yu Yan smiled gloomily: "When you kill people, have you ever thought that you would have this day? Now I give you a chance. You can choose to end your life by yourself, and of course you can choose me to do it--"

The remaining three people could no longer withstand the suffocating breath of death. They were pale and collapsed on the ground like a ball of mud. They pointed the gun at their temples tremblingly, and the hand holding the gun had no strength to hook the trigger.

"Don't be afraid, there is no pain--" Yu Yan is like an elder who follows the guidance, looking at their movements with a smile. No--" The remaining three people roared together and struggled with the last strength to aim at the messenger from hell with a gun.

"Finally, there is a reason to kill three dogs." After three shots, Yu Yan looked at their gorgeous little flower and sneered. Friends who watch the play can come out--" Yu Yan shouted to Lin Zhong, but the smile on the corners of his mouth was even colder.

"Mr. Yu is good at skill and means. Eme and Xiao Chongshan are polite." Two people, an old and a young man, slowly stamped out in the woods. At the age of more than 60 years in front of him, his pace was slow and powerful, and his eyes were shining. At a glance, he knew that his internal strength was profound. The young man behind him was wrapped in a thick bandage on one hand, and his eyes looking at Yu Yan were full of deep hatred. It was An Zifeng, the owner.

"Eme? E Meng, who can shake the grenade with a gun? A cold joke flashed in Yu Yan's eyes: "Today, I really saw the demeanor of Emei's famous family."

"Is Mr. Yu from Shenglong Group? I don't know which senior brother it is? Zifeng is my nephew. I think there must be some misunderstandings in this. Why don't you--" Yu Yan interrupted him with a sneer: "Don't get close to me. Everyone knows everything. I already have a few ghosts in my hand, and I don't care if there are two more.

Xiao Chongshan's surname is very good. When he heard the words, he said, "Mr. Yu doesn't have to care about this. These brothers have come out to fool around. It's this kind of saying that they can fall under Mr. Yu's hands, and they haven't come to this world for nothing. It's better to expose this matter today. From then on, we don't owe each other any more. What do you think, Mr. Yu?

"Singles can do it. The only solution to this matter today is to abolish him--" Yu Yan pointed to An Zifeng and said coldly. A sharp light flashed in his eyes. He would never tolerate the enemy. Yu Yan, who was dominated by the devil's surname, did not have a trace of pity.

"I'm going to waste you first--" An Zifeng, who only has one hand available, forgot the power gap between himself and Yu Yan in anger. He attacked furiously, gathered all his strength with one palm, and a dark breath went straight to Yu Yan's face. Xiao Chongshan hurriedly said "Zifeng be careful" and quickly bullied him up. He made a mistake in his palms and attacked Yu Yan's back.

Yu Yan sneered at the corners of his mouth, and his feet moved slightly to avoid the palm wind behind him, but his body flashed in front of An Zifeng like a wind. He held his palm like lightning, and his wrists pressed hard. An Zifeng screamed "ah", and the only intact wrist was also abolished. Xiao Chongshan's body soared into the air in anger, and ten successes gathered in his palms, patted him like lightning.

Yu Yan was not afraid of him. He let go of An Zifeng and gathered his palms to meet him. With a muffled bang, Xiao Chongshan retreated five steps in a row. Yu Yan was injured in front of him, and his true qi could only condense 50%. This palm had already used four success forces, and the qi and blood in his body fluttered. The true qi of the dragon desire was not affected at all as if he had taken a stimulant, and he became more and more excited.

A cold light flashed in Yu Yan's dark eyes. Long Yu Zhenqi quickly traveled all over his body, and the blood all over his body boiled again. Yu Yan snorted coldly and floated up. Long Yuzhen gathered his palms, and his palms became as hot as burning. Yu Yan did not say a word, and his hot palms went straight to Xiao Chongshan's chest.

This situation went very fast. Xiao Chongshan still did not reply in the afterglow of the last palm. Yu Yan's hot palms appeared in front of him. He had no choice but to rush out his palms. Before he touched Yu Yan's palm, he only felt that his heart seemed to be in the hot ten thousand pounds of sledgehammer. The feeling of oppression and severe pain made him even lose his mind for a short time. The body retreated more than a dozen steps and still couldn't stop sitting on the ground. The blood rushed out of his mouth, and the injury was extremely serious and there was no ability to fight again.

When An Zifeng saw that his uncle was seriously injured by Yu Yan, he knew in his heart that he would not be able to please him today. He endured the pain and gathered all his strength, and his feet rushed to escape. Yu Yan flashed a cold smile on the corners of his mouth, and then came first. He flashed lightly in front of him, clapped his heavy palm on the shoulder and said, "Where are you going, Mr. An?"

An Zifeng's face changed, and he raised his legs straight under Yu Yan's crotch. Yu Yan's right knee hit An Zifeng's knee hard. Before An Zifeng had time to call out, Yu Yan hit him heavily on the sea. An Zifeng only felt that he was like a ball full of gas had been punctured, and his breath was released all over his body. The internal force of more than 20 years of hard practice had disappeared in an instant.

"Flying with your hands? Are you from the Devil's Gate? Xiao Chongshan, who had just recovered, happened to see Yu Yan's killing. He was shocked and immediately screamed. Even his nephew's martial arts were abolished.

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