Chapter 8 A big hand is like an iron tong

Since childhood, he has been crawling in the mountains and forests, and even becoming a qualified hunter who grows up to become a truly roaring mountain forest. Zhang Yan's familiarity with the mountains and forests and his unique smell of beasts are incomparable and understandable to ordinary people. In the view of the second ancestor Qi Jingchun, Zhang Yan is simply the same as the old monkey who has lived in this secluded and cold mountain forest with flourishing branches and leaves all the year round. He can always be pulled open a suddenly and open path by his big hand. Looking at his careless and familiar appearance, has he ever been here before?

Zhang Yan will not explain his teenage past to him in detail like a nagging menopausal woman. There is no need to do that, and he is too lazy to talk to this delicate coward. His divine consciousness spread out, spreading like the tentacles of an octopus, focusing on the road ahead.

This seat is about a hundred miles away from the mountain forest at the foot of the ghost stream. There are all kinds of strange trees, all of which are thick and abnormal. The branches and leaves are particularly dense, covering the sky and preventing the sun from leaking in. It is extremely dark and humid, and countless dark gray vines are winding and winding, floating like waterfalls. The branches and stems of a big tree.

It is particularly noteworthy that the environment in the mountains and forests is very strange. There is no sound of insects and birds, and even any sound from the outside world is isolated. It is like a completely closed silent space. The atmosphere is extremely dull. Even Qi Jingchun, who has enough words are comparable to Han Bin, entered the mountain forest. Less than a quarter of an hour later, he fell into silence.

Zhang Yan was also strange. He almost entered half of the forest and didn't find a monster, not even a trace of beast activity. But many jumping paths hidden in the mountains and forests told him that these paths should have been trampled by wild animals. Although they are now buried by bush weeds, they have been found by themselves, which is enough to prove that this place is not as free of living things as he saw. Perhaps, monsters live deeper in the mountains and forests.

Qi Jingchun had to be silent. This mountain forest gave him a creepy and cold feeling, as if he was stared by a group of monsters who didn't know where they were. This feeling really made people want to... scold his mother. He followed Zhang Yan closely for fear that in the blink of an eye, Zhang Yan had disappeared into the cold and endless mountains and forests, which was really unimaginable...

Zhang Yan, who walked silently, suddenly stopped. Qi Jingchun thought about what was on his mind but didn't see it. He hit Zhang Yan's back and inhaled his teeth. He sneakily attached to Zhang Yan's ear and asked in a low voice, "Why did you stop?"

Zhang Yan turned his head, knocked his fingers on the head and scolded, "Why are you so obscene?"

Qi Jingchun was not angry, but grinned, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said, "This ghost forest is strange and scary, and it is normal to be obscene. Brother Zhang, let's stop here. Aren't we going to move forward and turn back?

Zhang Yan gave up his body, pointed forward and said, "Ouch, our goal has finally appeared. The hair color is very good."

With his fingers, a group of white wolves with white hair and long horns on their heads appeared. They were as big as a calf, with a strong physique and plagiarism. With their blue eyes open, they stood quietly in the bushes next to the big trees. In a rough way, these white wolves were at least 30.

Qi Jingchun's smile froze on his face, his legs trembling, and he muttered, "Brother Zhang, you are playing with me..."

Just now, he saw Zhang Yan looking relaxed and thought that he had not found any monsters. Unexpectedly, dozens of white wolves appeared in a blink of an eye, and he saw the power of his physique, which was obviously an adult tough guy. An adult white wolf is equivalent to a monk in the later stage of foundation building. What about the two? What about ten? What about dozens? In this way, Qi Jingchun's chill came out, and his face became paler and paler.

Zhang Yan shook his head and stopped looking at Qi Jingchun, who was a waste. He paced towards the white wolf group, looking leisurely as if he were walking at home. He glanced at the rich and pure white fur of the white wolf and nodded with satisfaction from time to time.

This group of white wolves exuded a bloodthirsty smell and laid a trap here. At this time, they successfully waited for the rabbit to succeed. They were planning to collect and liquidate the loot, but found that the human beings in front of them did not seem to be afraid of themselves at all, and there was no consciousness that they would become prisoners. Zhang Yan's frivolous attitude successfully aroused them. Ferocity in the body.

With an angry howl, the white wolf squatting on a big tree turned into a white shadow and roared at Zhang Yan. With this howl, dozens of other white wolves shrugged their white hairs, like hedgehogs, and also roared and rushed to attack.

Dozens of white shadows came, with trembling howls, and the bloodthirsty breath instantly filled the whole space. Qi Jingchun took out a flying sword in a panic and was about to fight side by side with Zhang Yan, but he was stunned to find that he no longer needed to take action by himself.

saw Zhang Yan suddenly move, and his speed was more than ten times faster than that of the white wolf. Just like a flash of lightning, he did not retreat and moved forward. He met him. His big hand was like iron pliers. As soon as he poked out, he grabbed the thick neck of the white wolf. His wrist exerted force. Zhenyuan shook, and the fierce white wolf hummed softly and fainted softly. Leaving the stunned white wolf, Zhang Yan did not stagnate and flashed towards the other white wolf again.

Fast, accurate and fierce, Zhang Yan's action could not be formed with these three words. Every white wolf's attack was easily destroyed by his big hand. With a gentle grasp, a white wolf equivalent to the middle of foundation construction fainted, like a ghost, like an electric hand.

A muffled hum kept ringing around.

With less than a cup of tea, dozens of white wolves were strung to the ground by Zhang Yan! Where can I see their arrogance just now?

Looking at the undamaged white wolf, Zhang Yan clapped his hands and smiled with satisfaction. If it hadn't been for the damage of the white wolf's fur and the price would have depreciated when it was sold, it was just a real matter to solve these white wolves.

Qi Jingchun was completely dumbfounded and came to the white wolves in a trance. He touched east and pinched. Finally, he raised his head from the front of a white wolf and said, "Is this a dream? Or are they kittens raised at home?

Zhang Yan pulled the corners of his mouth and joked, "I woke up the kitten. Let's see if you are dreaming?"

Qi Jingchun quickly stood up, smiled and came to Zhang Yan with flattery, "Brother Zhang, I'm praising your strength from the side!"

Zhang Yan ignored him and put the white wolf on the ground into the storage bag.

Qi Jingchun looked at Zhang Yan in a daze, with a trace of reverence in his eyes, and asked nervously, "Brother Zhang, do you mind telling Dachun about your strength?"

Zhang Yan carefully put the storage bag on his body, turned his head to look at Qi Jingchun, and said two words, "Do you mind."

Qi Jingchun didn't seem to know what reserved was. He ran to Zhang Yan and said anxiously, "However, I really want to know that I have worshipped awesome people since I was a child. I always dreamed of being brothers with them one day and be in the world together. Now I have finally met Brother Zhang in bed. So far, you are the best I have ever seen in Dachun. I want to make sure that this is not an illusion.

Zhang Yan still didn't answer him, but looked at Qi Jingchun seriously and said, "I forgot to tell you, don't call me Brother Zhang in the future."

"Why? Don't you tell me your cultivation, and you don't even have to do it?" Qi Jingchun was very anxious when he heard the words and pulled the corner of Zhang Yanyi, who wanted to walk forward, like a little child who threw away his toys.

Zhang Yan rubbed his eyebrows and said in a very serious tone again, "I'm only 18 years old this year!" After saying that, he turned his head and walked deeper into the mountains and forests.

Ten...18 years old? Qi Jingchun is completely dull. How can this be possible, Brother Zhang, no, it's Zhang Yan. He is only 18 years old?

A sense of injustice and indignation surged in Qi Jingchun's heart. Can an 18-year-old teenager faint more than 30 white wolves in an instant? That's equivalent to dozens of group attacks in the middle of the foundation!

After thinking hard for a long time, Qi Jingchun thought that he had hallucinations, or he did not believe Zhang Yan's words. He still firmly believed that Brother Zhang wanted to abandon himself as a younger brother in this way.

So on the way, Qi Jingchun still stuck to Zhang Yan like a piece of dog skin plaster. He opened his mouth and called Brother Zhang, which annoyed Zhang Yan. After many threats were invalid, Zhang Yan looked at Qi Jingchun, who was not afraid of boiling water. Finally, he gave up his mind and shouted in his heart. I didn't admit it. That is...

"Brother Zhang, these three-tailed purple foxes are monsters in the later stage of foundation construction. They grow in speed, but they are instantly subdued by you. I admire Dachun so much..."

"Brother Zhang, why did you faint these dozen ice storm bears in the blink of an eye? These big guys in the later stage of foundation building met Brother Zhang, but they have been unlucky for eight lifetimes..."

"Brother Zhang, these bloodthirsty red butterflies are useless, and they have no fur on their bodies. Oh, I forgot that these red butterflies can be used for medicine all over their bodies and can also be sold at a good price. Brother Zhang is still unique..."

"Brother Zhang, ah, it's a violent bull. Under the siege of these hundreds of bulls, it is said that the monks of the Jindan period also have to avoid three points. Brother Zhang waved their hands and knocked them unconscious. Could it be the monks of the Jindan period..."

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From the foot of the mountain to the mountainside today, no matter what monsters you encounter, as long as Zhang Yan surrenders, Qi Jingchun will not forget to brag about flapping horses and flatter them to the extreme shamelessness. Zhang Yan responded silently, but his heart was quite irritable. He was endlessly flattered by this person, and no matter how pleasant the flattery was, there were times when he was tired of it.

Even as soon as Zhang Yan saw Qi Jingchun open his mouth, he couldn't wait to punch into the guy's mouth and block the guy's endless bragging.

When this feeling continued to rise to a peak, Zhang Yan finally couldn't help punching Qi Jingchun in the face. Qi Jingchun let out a long scream, and his body flew out like a broken kite.

Looking at Qi Jingchun, who fell more than ten feet away with a stunned and angry face, Zhang Yan said a cruel sentence, "It's fair to say a word and punch in the future."