Chapter 165: People are more popular than people who die
For Yang Chen, he only needs to look at the first moment of Huang Erlang's move to know what kind of person Huang Erlang is.
This Huang Erlang is similar to the strong man Endo of the Dong'a people, the two belong to the same people, the pursuit of brute force, a move of wind and fire, infinite power. As long as the first move presses others to play, then the second move is basically not easy for others to get back on the field.
However, in comparison, this Huang Erlang is more fancy.
What is Flower Shelf?
It's just that I don't have any experience in fighting with people. That's the gap between him and Endor.
This fist looked difficult to resist, but in Yang Chen's eyes, it was full of flaws.
He didn't know where this Huang Erlang saw his superiority, and when the other party smashed his fist over, his right hand like lightning was raised and spread out. Slapped and dragged the other party's chin with his palm, and then pushed forward fiercely.
This move directly cracked all of Huang Erlang's moves!
Huang Erlang only felt that his strength had completely disappeared, and when he was dragged back by Yang Chen's chin, his body flew out uncontrollably.
Yang Chen followed, his palm detached from his chin, and then spread out one hand, directly holding the other party's face, grabbing this Huang Erlang limb kicking around, when he shouted, Yang Chen's hand quickly retracted, and the two fingers pointed directly at Huang Erlang's neck Adam's apple.
"Don't move, you're losing! If you want to hurt a little, I don't mind playing with you a little longer. Yang Chen said in a cold voice.
From beginning to end, his movements were done in one go.
Deal with this Huang Erlang. It's just a blink of an eye.
This made Huang Erlang's whole person dumbfounded, looking at Yang Chen's skillful action to defeat him just now, he didn't react a little. He knows it well. It was not an accident, because the power that Yang Chen used when he defeated him was very strong. is so strong that even he, a strong man known for his strength, is ashamed of himself!
Coupled with the speed of Yang Chen's explosion, as well as that rich experience, he and Yang Chen were not at the same level at all, but they were defeated in one move.
Huang Erlang sighed. After all, he is also a practitioner, how could he not see the gap, and said dejectedly: "I lost." ”
He was somewhat discouraged. This martial arts competition is going to be a competition for several days in a row, and the more you go back, the more you encounter the horn is the ruthless character.
As a descendant of a generation of generals, he didn't even make it past the first day.
Yang Chen is lazy to talk about morality with this Huang Erlang, and he still remembers the other party's mocking words just now. beckoned: "Take out the sign." ”
Huang Erlang looked depressed. But he also knew the truth of being willing to gamble and lose, so he had to hand over the token and give it to Yang Chen.
Yang Chen pinched the token and walked towards the captain of the officers and soldiers.
"This ugly bastard actually won our family Erlang."
"Erlang actually lost!"
"My brother Erlang, who is this ugly monster?"
"Why doesn't this ugly monster die? Why did he win if he was so ugly? ”
The shouts of these maids in the audience seats can't be heard, three sentences and ten sentences, and there is always a sentence that Yang Chen can hear.
Yang Chen has always felt good-looking. is very important.
He has always thought that this maid of everyone's portal should ...... It's not so unacceptable. But today he found out. Some maids are maids, she is a maid, why is she ugly, you will let me die if you are ugly?
This made Yang Chen cry and laugh for a while, he didn't need to talk to these maids and maids about anything, holding the token of Huang Erlang, and came to the commander of the officers and soldiers.
The captain of this officer and soldier was a little surprised to see that Yang Chen had eaten such fine skin and tender meat, and he was the first to defeat his opponent.
He asked, opening his mouth; "What's your name!"
"Yang Chen." Yang Chen Langlang said.
"Alright, you can stand there and wait." The captain waved his hand.
Yang Chen glanced at the open space that had been vacated in advance next to him, except for him, there were already three people standing here, which meant that they had defeated their opponents earlier than these three people. This made Yang Chen secretly glance at the three people......
Forget about the other two, what makes Yang Chen feel the most dangerous is the oldest old man among the three, this old man gives people an extremely eerie feeling, like a snake, even if you just look at him, you feel shocked, and you are covered in hair.
The gloomy old man also felt Yang Chen's gaze, turned his head, and grinned at Yang Chen, this smile, a row of yellow teeth, made people even more frightened.
Yang Chen narrowed his eyes and stood aside, not saying anything, but he had already begun to be wary of this gloomy old man in his heart.
The two people next to this gloomy old man are already masters. However, Yang Chen didn't pay attention to it yet, because this feeling of being a master didn't make him feel threatened.
Only this old man is really intriguing.
"Ah, Yan Xiaojun won!"
"Yan Xiaojiang really deserves to be the son of the Yan family, and a set of Yan family's boxing is all the rage."
"The key is that Yan Weiming is really heroic, very courageous, and very handsome, not comparable to ordinary people."
"I really like Yan Weiming too much, if only I could marry Yan Weiming."
"Just you? Hey, don't let our young lady hear it, our young lady dreams of marrying Yan Xiaojiang, and you want to compare with Miss as a maid? Let our young lady hear it, don't think about it, you girl. ”
"General Yan is handsome and powerful, martial arts, and extraordinary, how can he not be liked. Who doesn't want to marry Yan Xiaojiang? ”
Seeing the boiling of the audience, Yang Chen looked towards the source of the boiling with great curiosity, and found that a young man about twenty years old was standing in place, reminiscing about the crowds on the surrounding viewing platforms with a look of enjoyment. The man had a faint smile on his face, which was really charming for a girl.
Yang Chen basically didn't have to think about it, he knew that this man was Yan Weiming, the young general of the Yan family that everyone was talking about.
While thinking in his heart, this Yan Weiming had already handed over the token and walked towards Yang Chen. When he saw Yang Chen and the gloomy old man and the others, there was a disdainful expression on his face, as if he disdained Yang Chen and the others to be in company, and chose a place where no one was standing together.
In theory, this is true.
An old man with half a foot in the ground, a beggar...... No one will take it to heart.
The young general of the Yan family raised his head from time to time to enjoy the screams and pursuits in the audience's seats, which made Yang Chen secretly speechless.
No, how can there be such a big gap between this person and people.
Looking at the popularity of this Yan family's young general, those maids couldn't wait to jump down.
Looking at him, it is estimated that few people in the audience will look at themselves, yes, why is he dressed like this, who will look at him?
It's really more popular than people. (To be continued.) )