"Hmph, I'm shameless!"

Wang Le's attitude completely angered Hong San. He shouted to the shopkeeper outside: "I will compensate you if you break the thing!"

After saying that, he made a gesture, surrounded by energy, and could see a blue dragon shadow winding.

This scene made the people outside the inn who were intoxicated and their hearts were swaying.

"Is this the Eighteen Green Dragon Styles of the Beggars' Sect? It's really extraordinary."

"I heard that their gang leader used this palm technique to flatten a hill, but I don't know whether it is true or false!"

"No matter whether it is true or false, it is not something you and I can see. I just don't know if that boy named Wang can block it!"

Just as everyone was talking, Bai Pengfei and others in the inn were also talking softly.

"I didn't expect that the beggar would use all his strength as soon as he came up. I thought he would play for a while."

"This is Hong San. No matter who the opponent is, he is a lion fighting against a rabbit and never underestimates the enemy."

"Hmph, it's really boring."

"I'm really looking forward to how that boy named Wang will deal with it. The Qinglong Palm is both hard and soft. If you really think Hong San is a reckless man, then he will be dead."

"Let's see, there may be surprises."

Looking at the two people in the field again, Hong San had already activated his strength to the peak, and the blue dragon shadow became more and more solid, and even the faint sound of the dragon roar could be heard.

However, Wang Le still looked like before, neither focusing on his mind nor taking action first, but just holding his right palm as if holding an invisible knife.

Hong San noticed this, but he didn't take it too seriously. Out of confidence in himself, he never even thought about why Wang Le was like this.

When the spirit and spirit were united, Hong San didn't want to wait any longer. His palms blasted out, and a loud dragon roar rang throughout the inn.

Qinglong goes out to sea!

In full view of everyone, the blue dragon shadow rushed towards Wang Le with a mighty power that could break mountains and crack stones.

Hong San did not look at Wang Le anymore, but smiled at the people behind him, and had even thought about what to say next. He wanted the beauty, and he also wanted the advice from Guan Canghai!

However, Bai Pengfei and others did not show any regrets or annoyance as Hong San imagined. Instead, they were stunned, as if they had seen something terrifying.

What's going on?

He turned his head suddenly and saw Wang Le holding his right hand, stretching his five fingers open, and directly holding the blue dragon shadow.

impossible!!!

Hong San glared at the eyes. The Qinglong Palm was the unique skill of the Beggars' Sect. He would not be surprised if he was avoided or dispersed by a stronger attack.

But what Wang Le did at this moment had never been done before.

Bang!

"That's it?"

Wang Le used his five fingers to crush the dragon shadow directly, and the air waves rolled, lifting the tables, chairs, and benches in the inn, and his clothes were also floating backwards.

But his feet seemed to have roots on the ground, and his body did not shake for a moment.

Cold sweat flowed down his forehead, and Hong San felt unprecedented pressure. At this moment, in his perception, Wang Le was like a cloud in the sky, slowly attacking him.

Totally unstoppable.

"It seems that's all you have."

Wang Le lost interest, and as Chang Chungong practiced gradually, various benefits had begun to be revealed.

Holding the energy emitted by the enemy with bare hands is just a very simple thing, just wrapping your arms with true qi.

But Wang Le didn't know how much shock his actions had caused to Hong San, so he still didn't come back to his senses.

In fact, it was not only him, but also Bai Pengfei and others were stunned. To be honest, they had already studied each other thoroughly for so many years.

Although Qinglong's going out to sea is not the most powerful, it is definitely ranked in the top three. After the true qi leaves the body, it is the fastest flying move.

But that's how it was easily taken over by Wang Le.

"Everyone, I'm afraid we're really going to join us."

Bai Pengfei said with a serious expression.

The others nodded and walked to Hong San.

This woke him up from his dullness. After reacting, his face turned red, but he was not stubborn, because the gap between the two sides was too big, and if he didn't go together, there was no hope at all.

This scene also caused the exclamations of exclamations outside the inn, and the discussions came one after another.

"Come together? It's okay, I'll solve it earlier and you go find that old thing early."

Wang Le finished speaking indifferently and raised his legs and walked towards Hong San.

His speed was not fast, but just as Bai Pengfei and others made movements, they suddenly disappeared from the spot, and then a sound explosion sounded in the air.

When Wang Le appeared again, he was already in front of Hong San.

I saw him slapped it with a palm, which seemed to be weak, but it gave people an extremely stagnant feeling, as if it was stirring in the water.

Hong San wanted to hide, but found that he could not move at all.

It turned out that when Wang Le made a move, he had already covered the front, back, left and right corners with the true qi in his body, forming something similar to the field.

This has a name in Changchun Gong, called Huntianjian.

Bang!

Hong San could only watch Wang Le's palm fall on him, and then... there was no more.

Because he disappeared from the spot and turned into a blood mist.

The others were in horror and wanted to retreat, at least they had to escape from this strange aura.

But Wang Le kept coming to Bai Pengfei's face and slapped him out again.

However, unlike Hong San's powerlessness, he pulled out the short knife around his waist and wanted to resist.

Wang Le had no intention of dodging and let Bai Pengfei slash over. However, when the knife was three inches away from him, it suddenly stopped.

Bang!

Another blood mist exploded, Wang Leruru entered the flock of sheep, and a few flashed shovels killed six people, leaving only Huang Qingqing, the charming woman, still alive.

It wasn't Wang Le's intentional choice, but because she has been hiding behind, so she has been staying there until now.

In just under ten breaths, the best among the younger generation in the world was beaten without any bones.

Not only Huang Qingqing was stupid, but also the people outside the inn were stupid. They opened their mouths and stared at them, like ducks strangled, which looked very ridiculous.

Wang Le reached out to caress her clothes, smoothed the wrinkles, and walked slowly towards Huang Qingqing.

"Wait...I...I don't want to be enemies with you, they are all forcing me."

While talking, she looked pitiful and mad, and at the same time, she ran the Yin-Yang Jue wildly, and her whole body looked a different attraction.

It makes people want to rush up and ravage it hard.

From the red eyes of those people outside, we can see how capable Huang Qingqing is to seduce men.

Wang Le also felt the strangeness between the ups and downs of his thoughts, but for him at this time, this distracting thought was like scratching his itchy and had no effect at all.

Snap!

Huang Qingqing was twisted her neck and her body fell to the ground, emitting a faint smell of smell.

It turned out that I was scared to pee.

The charming people from the martial arts world outside looked at Wang Le in great horror as if they were thrown into a basin of ice water.
Chapter completed!