Chapter Twenty-Three: Dream Reality
"Hey!" The person who rushed over was the first to punch the first and hit Ling Yan's door.
Three or four mighty men, there should be no suspense in beating a person who is tall and tall, but his body is slender, but he doesn't want to, these people don't have any hands and slackness at all, and as soon as they get up, they use all their strength.
Also, even Nangong Yu suffered a loss at Ling Yan's hands, how could they dare to relax?
Ling Yan drove his arms and raised his fist to hit him head-on.
Boom! Fist fight.
Ling Yan suddenly felt a tingling in his hands, and his steps took a few steps back.
The man's arm also shook violently, and he looked at Ling Yan with horror. As if he couldn't believe that in terms of strength, he actually fell behind?
The Nangong family is worthy of being an ancient martial arts family, but with just a few thugs, they are invincible. Ling Yan thought secretly.
But at this juncture, there is no room for any distraction.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Suddenly, Ling Yan was punched several times, and the blood qi in his body surged.
If this continues, I am afraid that I will be beaten to death by these people.
Gritting his teeth, Ling Yan ignored the pain in his body and vigorously blasted towards one of them, and a faint golden light emerged from his fist.
With a muffled thud, the fist hit the flesh, and the puncher took a few steps back, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and a raging flame appeared in his eyes.
Ling Yan's heart was overjoyed, but his hands were suddenly restrained by several forces, and immediately, his head was also grabbed.
"It's really a shame for the Nangong family, to deal with such a hairy child, to waste so much time!" At the door, the leader finished smoking a cigarette, and he didn't see his men finish their work, and let out an angry sound.
Hearing this, the hands of those people became even more ruthless.
Ling Yan felt that his strength was completely suppressed, and his head was pressed to the ground again.
Disgrace!! Yes, even if you are lowly and pressed to the ground, your whole body can't resist, and a nameless fire rises in your heart.
Why?? You have the strength, but you can't resist? Why?? Is it because there are so many of them?? They are more powerful than themselves?? Their status is higher than their own??
Why??
"This kid has a lot of strength, and his skills are also very steady, obviously extraordinary, he is abolished today, and it will also remove a hidden danger for our Nangong family!"
One said in a deep voice.
Ling Yan drove the strength of his whole body, and wanted to lift his arms, because his hands had been pressed to the ground by them.... He could already guess what to do next.
"Do it! Don't keep the captain waiting! ”
Ling Yan mobilized all his strength, his eyes were red, and his strong strength made these masters of the Nangong family a little overwhelmed.
"Quick, do it!!"
"Ah.......h The muscles of both arms are swollen and the green tendons are bulging.
However, to no avail.
Click..
There was a sharp pain at the wrists of both hands, the two hands seemed to have lost sensation, and the unbearable strong pain hit his whole body, Ling Yan's eyes went black, and he lost consciousness....
Gradually, it quieted down.....
A life that is helpless and has struggled in this world since childhood, no one will pay attention to it.
Nangong family, Nangong Yu... Hehe.. I just fought back in self-defense, but I didn't want to be retaliated against by him.
In the end, he is reckless, people like himself, in this society, must learn to forbear, Nangong Yu.... A gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, even if he doesn't want to wait ten years, he should have a detailed plan for overnight revenge, how to get out of the whole body, how not to set himself on fire.... However...
Rich people, powerful people, powerful people, for their ant-like existence, others want to pinch a few to death, just pinch a few, why care so much? ? This is my life, my parents are gone, I am in a mess, struggling in this chaotic world, I can't shout bitterness, I can't shout tired, I can only pretend to be a grandson in the face of those who can threaten my life. The Buddha said that all beings are equal. Everything should have its own value, even if it is a pile of garbage, it is also to decorate the incomplete beauty of this world.
Are you rubbish yourself? No! It's just that there is no money, no power, no strength, what people should have, they have it, why do they have to become an ant-like existence? Is it because of this??
Gotta change your fate....
Consciously... Chaos is a mess.. Like a cloud nest, it seems to be white but not white...
.... The tiger has a beard and a tail, a body as long as a snake, scales like a fish, horns like a deer, and claws like an eagle......
A pair of eyes that were like two suns with golden light suddenly opened...
Roar!
A dragon groan suddenly sounded in his ears, scaring Ling Yan awake.
Ling Yan's nerves jumped, and he sat up suddenly.
But there was a sharp pain in his hands, which made him sweat coldly, his brows furrowed, and his face distorted...
Nightmare??
"That's not right!" Ling Yan, who was pale, suddenly noticed something unusual...
He is still in his own residence, and those people from the Nangong family have not touched their own things, but they are just going to abolish themselves and leave themselves to fend for themselves. This will actually make them less troublesome.
But the question is...
Ling Yan clearly felt the pain in his hands.
I can feel pain, my fingers and feel it... Then, the hands are not wasted at all..
There are still traces of the fight left around the area, and the sky outside the window has turned to night.
Ling Yan swallowed his saliva and slowly raised his hand.... Eyes nervously and hesitantly raised...
The heartbeat has begun to accelerate.
Look at the hands..
Really!!
Ling Yan's heart was like a tenth-level tsunami, setting off monstrous waves... The blood and qi surged up, and the speed of the heartbeat was at least several times faster.
At the wrists of both hands, Ben was trampled off by the thugs of the Nangong family with their feet... But now...
It's been half healed!!
When did you have such magical abilities?? Psychic?? It's impossible, if you have a special function, how can your previous injuries not work??
There was only some flesh and skin left on the wrist, but the blood had dried up, and the tendons and veins had already been connected, if it weren't for the pain in the wrist that was real, Ling Yan wouldn't have dared to believe all of this.
"Ageless!! Evergreen!! A strange word flashed in Ling Yan's mind!!
Is it a game?? It's impossible, if the cultivation in the game can be brought into reality, then in this world, I don't know how many masters are surging? ? But now the news or forums are calm?? Obviously not what I thought.
But, this is not, that is not either, where did my strong healing ability come from??
Is there a difference between yourself and other players? I have it, and other players have it, except for the Hidden Dragon Seven Style!! But the Hidden Dragon Strike is just an attack technique suitable for the cultivation of immortal realm cultivators.....
But apart from this, is there anything special about yourself? Now my healing ability has nothing to do with the realm of immortality!!
Suddenly, an instantaneous and shocking image flashed in my mind, and the picture came suddenly, only in an instant.
.. The tiger has a beard and a tail, a body as long as a snake, scales like a fish, horns like a deer, and claws like an eagle......
A melodious and magnificent dragon roar suddenly sounded....
"Phantom Dragon Battle!!" Ling Yan suddenly lost his voice and shouted...
(Okay, I was beaten, and I disappointed you, the protagonist didn't kill the Quartet, but it's really cool, it's not interesting to flip these little minions, everyone wait and see.) By the way, I begged for a red harvest, thanks. )