Chapter 129: The Boss of the Xuanzi Number

Looking at the group of fierce and vicious people in front of him, the young man knew that they had no way out!

"Yue'er, are you afraid?" The young man turned to look at the girl who was hiding tightly behind him and asked softly.

The blood dyed the light white flower dress on the girl's body red, looking at the gentle face of the young man, her nervous and frightened mood suddenly disappeared, and a smile like a flower was squeezed out of the pale face, and said: "Brother, with you by Yue'er's side, Yue'er is not afraid!" ”

It turned out that they were two siblings.

"Okay, wait a minute, you don't care about anything, just rush forward, my brother will use the last strength to fight a way for you, how far can you run." The young man's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and his originally desperate eyes once again glowed with an astonishing fighting spirit.

Even if he died, he would let his sister live.

The girl shook her head, a poignant smile bloomed on her face, and her voice was soft and firm: "Brother, if you want to die, we will die together, with my brother by my side, Yue'er is not afraid of death." ”

"Yo, it's quite touching, I'm almost in tears when I hear it." The villain at the head said with a sneer: "But Muge, don't worry, our boss has ordered to bring you back alive, he will kill you with his own hands in front of the mourning hall to avenge his son, as for your sister, she is so smart, how can we be willing to kill her?" ”

"Haha, this little sister is still underage, isn't she?

"What do you know, such a budding girl is interesting to play."

The ruffians around them laughed uncontrollably, their eyes not hiding their evil and ugly gaze.

Chen Qingyang, who was not far away, heard the names "Pastoral" and his expression shook suddenly.

It turned out that it was really the person he had guessed, but would he end up in such a miserable field?

"Mother, go over and save them." Chen Qingyang said in a deep voice.

Since he happened to bump into him, Chen Qingyang naturally wouldn't ignore it.

"Brother Yang, you still can't change your nosy problem?" Nangong Liang chuckled.

"I know him." Chen Qingyang said, but his face did not fluctuate much, obviously the relationship between him and the other party was just acquaintance.

"I see, then they should not die."

After speaking, the two quickly leaned over, but they didn't make a move at the first time, and the battle over there had already begun.

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"Brothers, pay attention to it, if you are killed, it is not good to explain to the boss."

"Howler!"

Everyone rushed forward with the weapons in their hands, obviously not thinking about giving the other party the slightest chance to fight back.

The young man named Madrigal suddenly erupted, and a dash flashed in front of a man, his right fist striking him in the chest.

The man flew out upside down in an instant, and the huge inertia knocked over along with the three people behind him.

Pastoral Ge's movements did not linger at all, bent down and picked up a wooden stick on the ground, swept out one by one, and instantly knocked the two people on the side to the ground, covering his abdomen and rolling desperately.

"Whew!"

Madrigal opened his mouth and breathed greedily, his physical strength had already reached its limit, and in order to keep his beloved sister alive, his potential was fully stimulated, and his bloodthirsty eyes were like a hungry tiger foraging for food, making people tremble.

The group of ruffians obviously didn't expect that the other party could burst out with such terrifying combat power, and they were all frightened and didn't dare to continue attacking.

"A bunch of shit, he's just bluffing, all together, don't give him a respite." The big man at the head yelled.

Their group, who were originally outlaws, quickly restrained their fears, took up their weapons again, and attacked with hideous faces.

Pastoral Ge threw away the wooden stick in his hand and rushed into the crowd like a hungry tiger pounced, without superfluous movements, seemingly ordinary moves, but he deduced an unfathomable combat technique, and Nangong Liang on the side was also slightly stunned.

Nangong Liang's current strength can almost be said to be at the top of the ordinary martial arts world, but at this moment, looking at the fighting skills that broke out of Muge, he is far from ashamed.

"This person's combat skills are so strong, but why is his strength so weak?" Nangong Liang asked puzzled.

"He's got a wound on his body, otherwise you wouldn't be his opponent right now." Chen Qingyang said with a faint smile.

Muge's body was injured, and it was an extremely serious injury, otherwise with Chen Qingyang's understanding of his strength, the people here would not be enough for him to plug his teeth.

"Wouldn't it? So strong? Nangong Liang's face was suddenly shocked.

Although his strength is not cultivated by himself, the realm is there, and the martial artists below the condensation period can be slapped to death with a slap at will.

But the man in front of him who is the same age as them is so terrifying?

Chen Qingyang didn't speak, his eyes kept staring at the battle ahead, the reason why he didn't rush to make a move was because it wasn't time yet.

When he knew that the person was the pastoral song he knew, Chen Qingyang suddenly had an idea in his heart.

The potential was stimulated, and the combat effectiveness of the pastoral song did not decrease but increased, and the group of villains swept through it frantically, and seven or eight were killed in a few breaths.

It's overwhelming!

Seeing that the group of villains was about to collapse, suddenly a scream sounded from behind the madrigal.

Madrigal turned sharply, and found that the leader of the big man had made a detour behind him at some point, a knife to her sister's neck, and was looking at him with a sinister smile.

"I didn't expect you kid to be so fierce, and almost capsized in the gutter, but it's a pity that your weakness is too obvious." The big man looked at the pastoral song proudly and said.

"Let my sister go, or I'll let you die!" Madrigal's voice was cold, but his eyes were full of remorse, he had fought so frantically just now that he forgot the safety of his sister behind him.

"Bang bang!"

Taking advantage of the fact that Madrigal was completely defenseless, one of them picked up a wooden stick and struck him the back of the head.

Blood stained Madrigal's hair, and he didn't even look back, his body still standing proudly, his eyes staring at the big man like death.

"Brother Yang, do you want to save people?" Nangong Liang asked when he saw that the situation was wrong.

"Wait!" Chen Qingyang slowly spit out a word, his face as calm as water.

Looking at Muge's suffocating eyes, Dahan's body trembled subconsciously, gritted his teeth, and forced himself to calm down: "The bones are quite hard, now kneel down for me immediately." ”

Pastoral clenched his fists, and his hard body couldn't help but tremble at the moment.

"Brother, don't kneel, we'd rather die than kneel to them." The girl shook her head desperately and cried.

"Shut up, if you don't kneel, Lao Tzu's knife will see blood!" Dahan said with a hideous face.

At this moment, the strength of Madrigal's whole body seemed to be drained, his legs were bent, and he was about to kneel down when a clear voice suddenly sounded.

"This kind of scumbag can't stand the kneeling of the boss of the Xuanzi number." Chen Qingyang's body flashed, and suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.