Chapter 390 Origin with the Li Family

In an instant, the woman's slap came to the door of the weekend.

With such a fierce palm, if you are hit on the weekend, it is estimated that your head will be smashed.

At the critical moment, the weekend, which had been standing still and staring at Anyang, suddenly raised his hand and came out from the most incredible and impossible angle.

Bang!

The speed of palms on weekends is too fast. Except for Anyang, no one in the field noticed how to palms on weekends. In the blink of an eye, the palms of the weekend and the palms of the woman who waved palms patted together, making a crisp sound.

"Nine turns of lost palm!" Seeing the palms on the weekend, Anyang couldn't help exclaiming.

The next second, the woman staggered and hurriedly retreated.

Anyang, who was quick-eyed, found something wrong and hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his companion's shoulder.

Anyang's hand just rested on the woman's shoulder, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help rising slightly on the weekend, which was very proud.

Noting the proud expression of the weekend, An Yang's heart thumped. She seemed to notice that she had fallen into the trap of the weekend. Unfortunately, her hand had been on her companion's shoulder, and it was too late to repent.

Sure enough, as soon as Anyang's hand was put on his companion's shoulder, he felt something wrong, and a dark energy like a needle in the cotton instantly hit Anyang's palm through his companion's shoulder.

"Bad!" Anyang was scared and hurriedly pushed her companion away. At the same time, she forced all the dark energy on her body to the palm of her hand to try to resist the dark invasion from the weekend. However, it was still helpless. The dark energy of the weekend was like the Monkey King who would change seventy-two times. When it flew up, it was a dragon, hidden as a snake, and ran like a tiger. In terms of how hard Anyang works, he can never subdue the dark energy of the weekend.

The female bodyguard who slapped the weekend was pushed by Anyang and fell to the ground. As for Anyang himself, although he was still standing there, his pretty face was cloudy and sunny, sometimes white and sometimes blue, and his body trembled slightly. The female bodyguards are all masters, so they can naturally see what happened.

On weekends, she stunned a woman with one palm. At the same time, the dark energy remaining on the woman also restrained Anyang. The female bodyguards couldn't help but be terrmented. Looking at the weekend, they looked at the eyes as if they were ghosts and gods.

As for the weekend, I always stood still, occasionally smoked a cigarette, and was happy, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

The male bodyguards patrolling outside are not blind. How can they not see the more than 30 female bodyguards in the courtyard?

After a while, more than 30 male bodyguards rushed up like Hong Tao beasts and saw the outsider on the weekend. The male bodyguards couldn't help but punch the weekend.

Seeing this, An Yang moved the corners of her mouth, as if to stop the male bodyguards, but she couldn't say a word with her forehead covered with crystal sweat.

I saw the male bodyguards pounce on me on the weekend, and then extinguished the cigarette butts, and then swaggered to meet the male bodyguards who rushed like beasts.

On one side are more than 30 tiger-backed bear waist and strong bodyguards, and on the other side is a lonely young man. The young man's back was slightly bent, and he was thin in a T-shirt. How could he not be the opponent of those bodyguards?

However, no one would have thought that this young man was like a soaring little tiger on the weekend, and those bodyguards with tigers and bear waists were completely fat sheep.

In an instant, more than 30 male bodyguards were put to the ground on the weekend, twisting, curling up and wailing one by one. The scene was more spectacular and tragic.

As for the weekend, he squatted on the ground heartlessly, stepping on the buttocks of the two male bodyguards with one foot to the left and one right, and even had time to take out cigarettes.

"Beauty, you are the boss here. Your men are as useless as you, and none of them are beaten!"

When the smoke was lit, he finally spoke on the weekend, and the object of speech was naturally Anyang.

After such a while, Anyang finally got rid of the dark energy that hit her palm on the weekend. However, the process was too difficult and too embarrassed. At this moment, Anyang's face was full of sweat, and the white dress on his body that should have flowed in the wind was also tightly because it was soaked by sweat. On her body, her concave and delicate body appeared in front of the weekend.

When talking on the weekend, a pair of clean and almost pure eyes always stared at the bulge in front of Anyang's chest, and his eyes were full of fun.

Seeing the unscrupulous eyes of his feet on the two male bodyguards on the weekend, An Yang's lips moved and finally spoke.

"The nine-turn soul palm of eight-turn cultivation... and... and the Northern Ghost God..." An Yang's voice trembled when he spoke, "First... Mr. Is there a relationship with... with the Li family..."

"Li family?" The weekend was stunned, but the next second he reacted. How could he not see An Yang's awe when he spoke? After a pause, he said meaningfully, "Guess?"

"..." In order to resolve the dark energy of Beiming that broke into her body on the weekend, An Yang's dark energy was almost exhausted and her body was exhausted. As soon as she heard the word "guess" in a rhetorical tone on the weekend, she almost lost her breath.

"Do you guess?" It's rare that Anyang, who usually doesn't smile, received such words on weekends for the first time. Her ethereal voice with her big eyes made people moved for no reason.

"Since you have guessed it, why should I say more?" There was still no positive answer to Anyang's questions over the weekend.

"Uh..." Anyang was completely speechless. She had never met a man like the weekend in her life. Not only did she suffer a secret loss in her boxing, but she even ate herself when she spoke.

Before that, in Anyang's memory, there were only two people who could eat her to death, and both of them were women, that is to say, the weekend was the first man who could eat her to death.

"Although I don't understand the relationship between you and the Li family, since you can turn your soul palm and Beiming magic power, then Anyang can't be your opponent." Anyang said in a very resolute tone, "However, it is the task and responsibility of our sisters to protect the owner of this villa. You must not enter this villa until you receive an order. I hope you can understand the difficulties of the sisters. Please come back!"

While talking, An Yang turned to face the weekend. As for the other female bodyguards behind her, they also surrounded her and completely blocked the front door of the villa.

"Your name is Anyang, right?" When listening to An Yang's words, he mentioned his name, and on the weekend, he asked such an irrelevant question.

"Yes!" Although I don't know why he suddenly asked his name on the weekend, An Yang still gritted his teeth and answered.

"I advise you to take your sisters with you. I must enter this villa." After a while, the weekend cigarette had been smoked. While talking, he still had his cigarette butts on the ground, then slowly got up, put his hands in the pockets of his jeans, and looked up at more than 30 female bodyguards led by Anyang. "Anyang, you also said that you are not my opponent. I can say without exaggeration that even if you Together, they are still not my opponents."

"Mr. Zhou, please don't embarrass us!" After listening to the weekend's words, Anyang stubbornly bit his lip and did not retreat. Instead, he took a step further to express his determination.

"Is it difficult?" On the weekend, he smiled coldly and also raised his feet to Anyang. "Since you said that protecting the owner of this villa is your task and duty, I will knock you down. In this case, can I enter the villa?"

"Yes." Anyang gritted his teeth.

"That's good!" As he spoke on the weekend, he continued to walk towards Anyang. In an instant, the distance between him and Anyang had increased from five steps to three steps. "I'll knock you to the ground so that you won't feel embarrassed."

Looking at the weekend close at hand, Anyang gritted his teeth and never took a step back, and more than 30 companions behind Anyang never retreated.

Of course, compared with An Yang's resolute eyes, her companions are obviously holding on.

One of their companions was knocked to the ground with one palm on the weekend, and now the companion has not recovered. Their captain Anyang also said that he was not the opponent of the weekend. As for the more than 30 male bodyguards, they couldn't even catch a move on the weekend. How could they not be afraid of the weekend?

As Anyang said, so what if you can't beat the weekend? For their duties and tasks, they have no choice but to stick to them.

Stop three steps away from Anyang on the weekend, raise your hand and aim at the face of Anyang.

An Yang gritted her teeth and raised her palms, but compared with the confident palm lift on the weekend, her movements and posture were obviously far-fetched.

Of course, it's far-fetched. I know that I'm not a weekend opponent, but I have to take it for the task. How can it not be far-fetched?

"You are very much like me!" Seeing such a stubborn Anyang, he said on the weekend.

"Are you praising me or yourself?" Anyang asked back.

"All of them!" He smiled faintly on the weekend, "Let's take it!"

As soon as this came out, the raised palm on the weekend smashed to Anyang's face door.

Papa!

The strength of this palm on the weekend was so strong that the palm flew out and tore the air, as if thousands of troops and horses rushed to Anyang.

The palm has not arrived, but Anyang has been able to feel the oppression of the palm.

Seeing that the weekend's slap was about to hit his face, Anyang knew that he was invincible, but he still waved his palm to block it.

With Anyang's strength, if she meets others, she is expected to win, but now she is facing the weekend.

The speed of getting out of the palm on the weekend was too fast. When Anyang realized that he waved a palm block, the weekend's palm was already on Anyang's face door, and the palm was only a millimeter away from Anyang's nose bridge.

The surging palm came out of the palm of the weekend, which was the smell of dying.

No matter how stubborn Anyang is, he can't stand this kind of oppression. In an instant, she was stunned, stiff all over, and her big eyes opened wide, as if she had been petrified, and her whole body was completely suffocated.

The nine-turn lost palm of the weekend's "eight turns" cultivation has reached a state of being able to be collected freely, and it is precisely because of this that his waved palm can stop only a millimeter away from the front door of Anyang.

"Stubbornness is a good thing, but too stubbornness is stubbornness!"

After saying this on the weekend, the palm that should have fallen on Anyang's door hit Anyang's chest in an instant.

Bang!

I don't know whether it was intentional or careless. In short, this palm on the weekend hit the bulge in front of Anyang's chest very accurately.

"It's so soft! So soft!"

I can't help shouting on weekends.