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"How did this little kid slip out, why didn't I see it... Could it be that he knows martial arts?" the black boy muttered in shock in his heart, but when he looked up, he saw the Pang family's family, fifteen or sixteen wooden sticks at the same time towards Ao Mumu, that fierce look, it looked terrifying. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Especially under the stick, Ao Mumu looks so small, and it looks especially terrifying.

The black boy couldn't help it on the spot, stood up, and roared angrily, "Fat Pig Liao, do you want to be shameless, you actually let your family bully children... If you have the ability to worship your uncle, what are you going to do with the child?"

Those fifteen or sixteen family members are all five big and three thick, all of whom have practiced martial arts, and so many sticks are taken down one by one, let alone a child, and even a cow may be beaten into meat sauce on the spot.

The black boy's roar obviously couldn't stop Pang Yuanwai's angry impulse, Pang Yuanwai just swept a contemptuous look at him, and immediately put on a posture of a big horse golden knife, and the cow stood with a bang, holding up the round belly more and more inflated, and his eyes were fierce and fierce, as if he wanted to take a good look at the family Ding to beat Ao Mumu to death to relieve his anger!

"You... Uncle Bai is fighting with you!" The black boy's eyes were split, and he kicked the stool at once, and was about to pounce out, but he found that he was grabbed by a hand on his shoulder, and when he was frightened, he saw that it was Yang Kai, and Yang Kai didn't know when he bypassed the table, but no one noticed it.

"Don't worry!" Yang Kai smiled faintly, his steady bearing was unobstructed, and people couldn't help but have a trace of awe.

The black boy nodded Mu Ran, but even he didn't know why he nodded his head.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The Ao Mu Mu under the stick, which seems to be like a flat boat in a storm, suddenly looks like a sharp arrow off the string, tearing a gap from the dense stick alive, and the small figure, like the wind and clouds, swaying the leaves of the big tree, unfolds lightly.

Click!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The drinkers in the liquor store opened their mouths wide and could barely close them. In their opinion, it will be an indisputable fact that Ao Mumu, the little baby, was beaten to death with a stick. Unexpectedly, Ao Mumu easily got out, and his small fist broke the wooden sticks at an incredibly fast speed, and forcibly knocked the fifteen or sixteen stout family members away one by one, broke through the windowsill, smashed the door panel, and fell to the street outside the wine store.

There was a dead silence in the wine shop!

The black boy was even more stunned on the spot, his mouth trembling, "This... This... How can this little kid be so powerful?"

As if he still didn't believe it, the black boy rubbed his eyes vigorously, pinched his thigh hard, and stabbed to the bone, causing the black boy to scream "ah" in pain, and only then did the drinkers in the wine shop come back to their senses.

Pang Yuanwai sat on the ground with his buttocks, his forehead covered with cold sweat. He couldn't have imagined that a little kid would be so powerful. Although these family members are not the most powerful martial artists in his Pang family, they have also been trained by serious morning and evening and invited masters. Fifteen or sixteen people joined forces, and they could almost be compared to a medium master in Baolu City. How could it be so easy to be seriously injured?

Pang Yuanwai lives in this kind of world where there are only mortals, and he doesn't know the sky and the earth, where can he imagine Ao Mumu's origin?

Although Ao Mumu was born with a disability, he could not speak or move his mind. But since Yang Kai recovered a little bit of the lost dragon soul for him, he has recovered a lot, and his cultivation speed has also increased, and in the past few years, with the support of Yang Kai's deep family background, he has cultivated to the secret realm of Tongxian. Although this realm is not very good, there is still a big gap between it and the truly sound newborn dragon son, but in this Yuanye Star, it is already an existence that even the legendary Martial Sect can only look up to.

What are the more than a dozen people in Pangjia who are familiar with martial arts?

The hearts of the people in the wine shop have fallen into a kind of silent panic, and all the people will instinctively think that if a child is so powerful, how powerful will those two handsome men and beautiful women be? Pang Yuanwai angered them, how could things end so well?

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but turn to Yang Kai and Siruer, no one could tell who was in charge of these two people, and they couldn't see anything on their faces that could guess the change in their expressions.

I only knew that they didn't make a sound, and no one dared to make a move at this time, even if they slipped out of the wine shop.

At this time, Ao Mumu suddenly moved again, and rushed to the outside of the wine shop in a flash, just when the drinkers were curious about what Ao Mumu was going to do. Again, my heart was pounding. Ao Mumu actually pulled up the injured family members one by one, slammed his small fist on his face, and beat them back and forth three times, beating the group of injured and frightened family members one by one until their noses were blue and their faces were swollen and crying for their fathers and mothers, and the skin and flesh on their faces were cracked... It's not alarming!

After brewing those housekeepers, those housekeepers have passed out. Ao Mumu turned back to the wine shop, and suddenly came to Pang Yuanwai, who had already spilled yellow urine, and picked up his fist is a violent beating, punching to the flesh, crackling, punching hard, and after a while, Pang Yuanwai was beaten to a bloated body and flesh.

Dozens of yellow teeth fell to the ground with a snap, Ao Mumu took a wine bowl in the air, crushed the yellow teeth into the bowl, and a glass of wine was reconciled, and Pang Yuanwai's mouth was pry open and poured down. I often hear that I broke my teeth and swallowed them in my stomach, but I have never really seen anyone do this, this time Pang Yuanwai has really become the first person in the past!

It was only then that the drinkers came to their senses, their eyes filled with intense trepidation. They finally remembered, didn't Ao Mumu do what he said when he was angry just now, it's exactly the same!

The black boy watched this scene from beginning to end, the soles of his feet were getting cold, and he couldn't stop exclaiming, "Mom, that little girl is really ruthless, this little fart is even hotter and more silly, and he really did it word for word as the little girl said." It's too ruthless, it's too spicy, Uncle Bai cheats and cheats in Baolu City every day, no matter how evil the murderer is, I've never seen such a sharp one... I'd rather offend Grandpa Death than offend this little girl... Well, no, just now the little girl told that little kid to beat me... Mom, I'm done, this time the wise and martial uncle can't keep this white shell tooth..."

The more the black boy thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he couldn't help but cover his mouth with his hand, and he decided in his heart that he wouldn't open his mouth if he was killed, even if he was killed, he couldn't die so humiliating!

At this time, Yang Kai said lightly, "Okay, just teach them a lesson, just throw that fat guy out." ”

This was obviously said to Ao Mumu, and when Ao Mumu heard this, he easily lifted Pang Yuanwai's two-hundred-pound body with a small hand, and threw it directly out of the wine store as if he had thrown a ball of garbage. Then he clapped his hands and walked back.

"Yes, Mumu is good..."Xiao Tingwa excitedly pulled Ao Mumu over, and didn't forget to glare at the black boy.

This glance really scared the black boy away. It's just that he was so afraid of listening to the baby that he didn't dare to open his mouth even if he was panicked.

Yang Kai smiled and patted the black boy's shoulder, "Sit down, she teased you, who can knock your teeth with me?"

The black boy was overjoyed when he heard this, and when he opened his mouth, he was a sycophant, "The young master is really a god... You're so personable..."

Before the filming was finished, a group of people suddenly walked in the wine shop. The leader is a young man in his early twenties, dressed in brocade clothes, with a flying spirit, and there is a sense of superiority between his eyebrows.

The young man was holding a delicate ivory folding fan, and he was followed by a person who looked like a family member, but this group of people was obviously much stronger than the family brought by Pang Yuanwai. Not a grade at all.

Pang Yuan's family is only selling force, and this young man's entourage is a real martial artist, and it can be seen from the slight murderous aura in the aura emanating from his body that they have all gone through a lot of life and death beatings!

Seeing this person come in, the black boy's pupils shrank obviously, and he looked a little scared, so he hurriedly leaned into Yang Kai's ear and said, "This guy is the young king Shifeng of the horse killing fan in the hands of the three immortals of Baolu City... The young master of the Taibao Wang family is very..."

Before the black boy finished speaking, the young man in Chinese clothes swept over, fixed on Yang Kai, and quickly moved to Siruer, his eyes immediately revealing a strong touch of experience and heat.

Wang Shifeng walked over and said sneeringly, "Worship the God of Wealth, you don't go to show your mother the door, what are you doing here?"

The black boy's face changed, his mouth trembled slightly, and he didn't say anything after all. It can be seen that the black boy's fear of Wang Shifeng is better than his fear of Pang Yuanwai.

Wang Shifeng smiled contemptuously, no longer paid attention to the black boy, and said to Yang Kai, "Under Wang Shifeng, he was given a reputation as a horse killer by his fellow martial arts colleagues. Brother Tai is a little blind, I don't know where to fight?"

"Come from afar!" Yang Kai smiled faintly, answered lukewarmly, turned around and said, "Worship the God of Wealth, we are also destined, don't you invite me to your house to sit?"

"Ahh

Seeing Yang Kai's indifferent attitude, Wang Shifeng's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he sneered, "Brother Tai, it seems that you are really coming to Baolu City for the first time, who in this Baolu City doesn't know that worshipping the God of Wealth is a mongrel of the old man of the Wind Flower Pavilion, Old Lady Ke? Where does he have any home, the Wind Flower Pavilion is his home..."

The black boy's face suddenly turned red, and his eyes were a little red. The bastard who has been scolded for many years, he has long been used to it. But today, for some reason, he suddenly felt that it was a humiliation to be scolded like this, which made him very uncomfortable!

But at this moment, Yang Kai slowly turned around and looked at Wang Shifeng lightly, "I'm talking to my friend, what are you talking about?"