Chapter three hundred and forty-nine, inferior skills

"Oh, just ran away from you two, what's the big deal. "

The two elders did not think much of it and were lazy in arranging their own clothes.

The first patriarch, however, kept his head down and considered.

"We blue family have lived here for a hundred years. When we were afraid of people in the secular world, it was your own inferior skills that made the boy steal the empty space

The two elders rolled up their clothes and scoffed at him.

Blue Heart Blue Ming two people also echo two elder's words in abundance, put away just still hang at present of surprise, restore as always look down upon people's arrogant attitude.

Mo Word Move Lips, want to say what, who expect two elder suddenly from the chair side walked out, directly came to Yang Feng in front, the facial expression of survey him some.

"Hey, kid, how about a little competition? Let's see what you can do as a bodyguard. "

The crowd in an uproar, the patriarch also looked up from deep thought, slightly surprised to see the two elders, open mouth ready to say what, but also swallowed down, MOU light a turn, smiled, no longer open mouth.

Yang Feng also swept this person for a while, and did not speak, not dare to play, but more than one thing less than one thing.

"Kid, why aren't you talking? Are you scared? "

The two elders raised their white brows, huffed and huffed, and the old skin-and-bone face crumpled into a mass, as if in anger as if in disdain.

Yang Feng Sneers A, lift a foot, just about to go out, suddenly, blue if soft an Arrow block in front of him.

"Two GRANDPA, Yang Feng was injured yesterday, certainly not two GRANDPA's opponent, also please two grandpa don't be embarrassed. "

The two elders glared at her, raised their sleeves and asked her to step aside.

Blue if soft still does not move, open arms, eyes firm, again advised two elders rest anger.

Yang Feng wry smile, this is the first time by the woman in the back.

The more so, the two elders will be more angry, thin yellow face into a group.

"Why, I thought he was good. When it comes to sparring, he hides behind women. "

Blue Heart came out from the seat, hands on the chest, a domineering look sneer repeatedly.

"Is, I see ah some people are just a little bit of lip-synching, no skills at all, but like pretentious. " Lan Ming also began to add a word, harsh words.

If Yang Feng can still stand still, then he really isn't a man.

His brow mercilessly a wrinkly, a will be about to reprimand two people's blue if soft pull to behind.

Blue if soft stagger a few steps, just stand firm heel, a face can not believe of looking at block in front of Yang Feng, look complex.

She nervously grabbed Yang by the windbreaker corner and whispered to him to calm down.

Yang Feng turned around and smiled at her. Without saying much, he twisted his head and faced the old man in front of him.

Close at hand, this person although the face yellow and emaciated, but the arm of every vein are very tight, and prominent, the lower disk is very stable, hidden in the foot with the wind, head-on to give people pressure, presumably the internal force is vigorous, never under Yang Feng.

Yang Feng is somewhat perplexed, but the person all stands out, have the truth of stage fright.

The corners of his mouth, his fists, his manners.

"I'll leave that to the old gentleman. "

Two elder cold hum A, fling sleeve to stride out to go, Yang Feng follows closely behind, the heart gradually tightens.

Outside, the yard is wide, no barrier around, the House of the Blue Family have come out, surrounded in the doorway to see a good show, among them, blue if soft will stand on the steps, his face worried looking at Yang Feng.

The two elders moved their heels, looking lightsome, but the stones under their feet were rolled up by their inner strength and rolled over the soles of their feet.

Yang Feng glanced at it casually, and immediately raised the spirit of the twelve, seriously.

All of a sudden, a strong wind swept up, wind, straight to Yang chest.

Just listen to the crowd, blue if soft a "careful" explosion, the next second, the body of the two elders has shaken to his face, it is quick and accurate hard.

Yang Feng is startled, want to escape, but already too late, he can barely side body, let the other side a palm to deviate from the chest.

Then the shoulder trembles, the palm force divides into three layers, falls on the shoulder head one time, the inner strength straight muscle and bone.

Yang Feng arm a hemp, was directly a stroke to clap to go out, the body heavily hit on the rockery, rockery broken.

Bang when a few, the surrounding dust roll, Yang Feng Wu almost spent the right arm slowly stand up from the pile of stones, eyes dust did not fall, not far from the two elders are throwing the palm, very contemptuously move the mouth.

"insolent night is small, this ability, also dare to come to my Blue House to make wild. Ha Ha, really is the wind of the world, what people have. "

Yang Feng coughed a few times, lifted up his coat and wiped the sand and stones from his eyes. He gritted his teeth and walked out of the stones, his face not half a shade of pain.

"Oh, this boy is quite tenacious, usually who received the two elders a palm, early vomiting blood and died. "

Yang Feng stood up again to make the people sigh unceasingly, do not know who opened his mouth praised a sentence, blue if soft listen, just nearly stopped the heart just returned to the beginning.

"Oh, but for the mercy of the elders, would he have risen? You think too highly of him. "

Lanming glances at the man disagreeably and sarcastically says.

"Be, say a bitch bone is hard, what can he climb up this to show? " Blue Heart also opened a mouth, half joking to add insult to injury.

Finish saying, follow Lan Ming Roar Hall cachinnation, satirize Yang Feng is the bone of bitch hard.

Yang Feng face black if pan bottom, brush of a Piao toward the blue clear heart that side, the foot disperses the strong wind, just like a sharp blade straight press two people.

Xu is aware of the danger, two people immediately shut their mouths, staring round a pair of eyes, even back a few steps.

At the same time, the two elders look like a strong wind, such as the wind before the two people, sleeves a wave, immediately will be the internal strength of the Yang Wind, while carrying a strong wind, the momentum of the Yang wind and go.

Yang Feng pupil a tight, leaning back, escaped the wind like a blade, sharp wind cut iron as mud, immediately behind a tree cut off.

Yang Feng shook his head, glanced back, then felt the danger approaching, a blink of an eye, two elders have rushed head-on, clenched iron fist, straight to his chest.

This time, from two meters away, he could feel the strong air pressure coming down on him, unable to move.

At this rate, it's GONNA kill him.

"Yang Feng! The two elders! "

Blue if the big scare, passion cry, but still can not stop the two elders approach the body, all people hold the mentality of watching the main drama stare.

Yang Feng body muscle a tight, watching the fist closer and closer, cardiac arrest.

When the GATTACA, Yang Feng chest shirt was the other party's fist wind ripped open, the door was suddenly sounded: "Stop. "

The movement of the two elders suddenly stopped, the body of the suspension gently fell to the ground, the wind around scattered.

Yang Feng retracts the pupil that dilates, agitatedly absorb sound to hope to go.

At the door stood a shabby old man with a flagon in his hand.