Chapter 4 I'll pick up these three palms

"Brother Yingri, no, you can't stand these three palms. If you want to do it, you can come. I admit it." Hearing what Ying Ri said, he was so anxious that he stretched out his hands and blocked Ying Ri behind him.

On the main throne, Yan Qinglong's expression was also stagnant, and then he shook his head and said to Ying Ri in a comfort and helpless tone: "Ying Ri, uncle is very happy that you can do this. But with your body that doesn't even have martial arts, it's almost impossible to resist these three palms. Let's answer the question. I believe it's not a big problem to survive these three palms by asking about the physical strength.

He didn't say a word, but quietly stared at Chen Xihong and Yuanli.

Shaking the folding fan, standing up and down, standing in front of you with an anxious face to answer the question, and then looking at the rules and standing behind the questioning, a pair of thin eyes turned twice with good intentions and laughed: "I didn't expect that you, a waste, you have such courage. Well, that prince will fulfill you today, but if I accidentally beat you to death, but don't blame me for being too heavy, hahaha..."

Looking at his precious grandson's proud face, Chen Huanghong was also in a better mood at this time. He twisted his beard and said to Ying Ri: "Well, it's a good teenager to dare to bear it. I have talked about business with your father before, so I know a little about you. Well, if you can hold on to my three palms and have the ability to stand, then your father owes me more than 10 million gold coins to the Chen family will be written off here today. Young man, whether you can seize the opportunity or not is up to you, hehe.

At this time, don't say Yan Qinglong, even after hearing these words, he also had the impulse to come forward and slap Chen Xihong to death: the seven layers of martial power hit a body without martial spirit? What's the difference from smashing watermelon with stones? Put down such big words in this situation, and don't be afraid of being choked to death by your own saliva!

"Mr. Chen, are you serious about this?"

The same thing is a completely different feeling in Yingri's ears. Although it is very unlikely that you can stand up after taking these three palms, this is after all an opportunity to get your parents out of huge debts! After listening to what Chen Xihong said, Ying Ri opened his eyes to confirm again.

"Really, can a captain of the Yuning Palace brigade still play tricks on a little hair?" Chen Xihong whitened his eyes to the sun and once again pledged what he said.

"Hey hey..."

After listening to Chen Xihong's words, Ying Ri couldn't help laughing. No matter what the result was, he could finally do something for his family. His body flashed to answer the question, and his right hand patted his chest: "Mr. Yuanli, come on!"

At this point, Yan Qinglong, who frowned, had no choice but to wave his hand and let the worried question-question retreat aside.

After stopping in front of Ying Ri with a contemptuous smile, he stood up with a fan in his left hand and condensed his palm with his right hand. Three layers of martial palm poured out and landed firmly on Ying Ri's chest. In Yuanli's view, it is impossible for Yingri to bear his three palms. It is not only Yuanli, but also everyone present, including Yingri himself. Therefore, Yuanli was not in a hurry to use all his strength at the beginning. He had to torture slowly, look at the pain of the day, and then let the questions beside him worry and anxiety, and get the pleasure of revenge from it.

After a muffled hum, the people who thought the sun would fly backwards saw something unexpected to them.

Ying Ri, who received a round palm, just shook back a few steps and stood firmly on his heel!

When the round palm penetrated the body, Yingri only felt that there was an invisible force in his body to offset all the force issued by the round force, and there was nothing strange on his body. It can be said that this palm was not damaged at all, but it was shaken back by the strength from the palm. Due to inertia, this is more Several steps back.

Ying Ri raised his head and looked at Yuanli with puzzled eyes. Originally, he was ready to be seriously injured and spit blood, but why did Yuanli only push himself? I can't figure it out...

Looking at his right hand, Yuanli's face was also full of doubts at this time: Did I suppress the martial arts too low? How could he just take a few steps back after being slapped by me?

"Okay, Brother Yingri is really awesome." On the side, when he saw the scene, he clapped his hands hard, and his little face was full of excitement.

Shu Yun lowered her head and closed her eyes and didn't dare to stare. It was not until she heard the applause of the question that she opened her eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief. She was a very timid person. When Ying Ri stood up to take over, she was very worried and whispered persuading her, but after all, the source of this matter was her husband. Although Ying Ri gave up I feel very uncomfortable, but I am also very proud of my son's daring behavior!

"Xiao Li, there are still two palms, do you know that you should grasp the strength?"

Originally, as long as Yuanli was happy, Chen Xihong would not care how he messed around, but he had just put down his big words. If Yuan Li was careless, it would be more than 10 million gold coins, which would be enough for the total annual income of the Chen family.

"Ye, Grandpa, I will pay attention." Turning his head and looking at his grandfather, Yuanli's face was gradually covered with a layer of solemnness. If it hadn't been for the illusion just now, the next two palms would have been absolutely careless.

He took a deep breath and rubbed his slightly painful chest with his hand. Ying Ri's expression stood in front of Yuanli in a few steps in pain: "Mr. Yuanli's palm is so strong. If he hadn't been used to doing heavy work on weekdays, his bones would be strong. I'm afraid he would have to peel off his skin if he doesn't die. Although he is a little reluctant, please Mr. Yuanli's hands show mercy and two palms, Mr. Yuanli, please!"

"Difficult" straightened his chest, and Ying Ri was full of pride, waiting for death.

After these five years of life, Yingri's mental maturity is much higher than that of his peers. His ability to survive in adversity has been fully trained. This is something that Yingri has not even found. Although he often complains that God is too unfair to him, this does not mean that Yingri's mind is not smart. On the contrary, he is very smart.

"Well, it seems that your physical fitness is really good."

After seeing the "pain" look of Ying Ri, although he still had doubts in his heart, he was also much relieved. After all, the effect of his own palm just now was quite "significant".

The seven layers of martial arts were all condensed in the right palm. After Chen Xionghong's reminder, the martial arts were no longer reserved and bombarded out with all his strength.

I only heard a scream from the day, and then my whole body flew backwards and hit the table next to the main seat. A mouthful of blood spewed out. Affected by the anti-shock force, my body staggered forward.

The left hand supports the ground, the right hand is covered with the chest and half bent knees and squatted on the ground, which is the last posture of the day.

In fact, before Yuanli's right palm touched his chest, Yingri was ready to be bombarded back. It can even be said that at the moment when Yuanli's right palm touched Yingri, Yingri's body began to jump back, which was quite soft and rigid in it, so in essence, this palm has been used by Yingri. Delyzing half of the power, less than 60% of the force that hit Yingri!

After this palm, there was a brief silence in the hall.

Just now, except Shu Yun, everyone knew that Yuanli had used all his martial arts, but the reality made everyone dumbfounded again - Ying Ri really survived! Although there is a little speculative in this, it is the power of seven layers of martial arts. How can a person without martial arts stand it?

After this palm, Yingri's eyes were full of excitement. It is possible! It is really possible for my parents to stop being overwhelmed by tens of millions of debts!

"Bastard, martial arts - Paiyun palm"

The seven layers of martial power are all collected in one palm, but they can't even make the most basic thing fall to the ground. Yuanli is very regretful at this moment, but it's too late. If you have just used the cloud palm at the peak of the martial arts, it is impossible to make such a mistake. When the third palm reaches the sun, the power of the martial arts is less than 50% of the second palm!

At this time, there was also a wave of waves in Yingri's body. Although some attacks were eliminated by speculative methods, most of the attacks still invaded the body and caused extremely serious injuries. Before he could take a breath, Yuanli attacks came one after another.

The oncoming palm wind made Yingri feel the smell of death in an instant. He only heard a roar. Yingri still maintained his original posture and did not move, but Yuanli exclaimed, and his body flew straight out!

"Xiao Li!"

Chen Xihong, who has been paying attention to the two people, saw such a situation, jumped and caught the circle that flew backwards. Yan Qinglong, who was on the throne, was also shocked by the situation in front of him and stood up from the throne and stared at the scene in front of him.

At this time, Yuanli seemed to have been swept by countless sharp weapons, and his clothes were wheezing. Although the wound is not very deep, it is all over the body. Lying in Chen Xihong's arms, his round expression was still full of astonishment.

"Xiao Li, Xiao Li, what's wrong with you? Tell Grandpa quickly." Shaking and standing, Chen Xihong looked at the treasure Jinsun in his arms with an anxious face.

"Grandpa, what happened? It hurts so much, my whole body hurts!"

"Don't talk. Grandpa will take you to see the doctor. Yan Qinglong. If Yuanli has any advantages and disadvantages, I want you to be buried with the whole Yan family! Come on, prepare the sedan quickly. Leaving this sentence, Chen Huanghong picked up the round stand with moaning in his arms and quickly walked out of the door. Although there were too many doubts and puzzles, the injury of the precious golden grandson in front of him was the most important.

After a period of dullness, the exclamation to ask broke the silence.

"Ying...Brother Yingri..." Looking at Ying Ri's form at this time, Ying Wen, who stood in the lower left corner of Ying Ri, suddenly took a deep breath of cold air.

was still a half-kneeling posture. Yingri's original dark eyes turned into blood-like bright red, and a short black hair also turned into long red hair, slightly raising a cold smile at the corners of his mouth and silently staring ahead.