The other three warriors beside him were all tyrannical and fierce, but standing next to him, they were immediately compared.
But at this time, this hero was holding a buckskin wine bag, gurgling his drink there, without even glancing over his eyes, as if the matter in front of him had nothing to do with him.
And the one who kicked over the low couch was one of the three warriors beside the majestic man.
Look at this provocative person, he is more than six feet tall, that is, more than 180 centimeters tall. It is only because of his thick muscles that he does not seem to be almost horizontally long. His latissimus dorsi are so thick that even his neck They are all invisible, solid and rough, their eyes are full of light and murderous, and they have the true qualities of a brave and fierce warrior, which makes people dare not underestimate them. Just by looking at his body shape, one can tell that this is a man of extreme strength.
"Bastard—" Before Ye Qingxuan could speak, the first person to get angry was Mo Yeli, a barren mountain madman who was sitting beside him. He was afraid that Ye Qingxuan would not know the origin of the other party, so he quickly pointed out the identities of these people in his words, " How many birds from your Immortal Dragon Cave dare to provoke my brothers? I'm getting impatient, even if your ancestor Panlong comes here, you have to give me Mo Yeli a little bit of trouble, and let's give Zhuangzhu Yan a treat To save face...how can you wait here to be impudent and rude?"
Those vulgar men were startled at first, and then burst out laughing. The maniac was over, and the thick man who kicked over the low couch pointed at Mo Yeli and shouted wildly: "Who wants to give you face? My ancestor? Hahaha... In the eyes of my ancestors, you, Mo Yeli, are just a country man who just eats and waits to die. Why should my ancestors give you face? You are so shameless... "
"you-"
Mo Yeli has always been called a lunatic, but in fact it is just that he is easy-going and informal, but he is very polite, and he is not good at these verbal disputes. After being scolded by these vulgar savages, he was so angry I was so speechless that I had to move as soon as I slapped the table.
Ao Ziqing and the others hurriedly stopped this clumsy and hot-tempered lunatic, preventing him from getting into trouble that he shouldn't have caused in a fit of anger.
The Patriarch Panlong is a master who has been famous for decades. He is very famous in Yunzhou, and he is one of the few innate masters. The ancestor of Panlong was extremely defensive by nature, the Xianlong Cave belonged to the famous underworld sect, although there were not many of them, but all of them were fierce and unscrupulous. Innate strength can be called the first.
Mo Yeli has always liked to make friends, and he has offended many martial arts people for his friends, but this Patriarch Panlong is by no means someone you can provoke. Don't dare to offend easily.
Those rough people in Xianlong Cave, seeing Mo Yeli being held back by the crowd, laughed even more arrogantly, as if there was no one else around.
Ye Qingxuan couldn't let his friend be humiliated and his second brother was heartbroken. He slowly stood up and said indifferently: "It's such a good banquet, where did the wild dogs bark here? Second brother, you know that when I encounter such a How to deal with the wild dogs who don't know how to live or die?"
Jiang Shui smiled coldly, and asked cooperatively, "I don't know how big brother will deal with that stupid dog?"
Ye Qingxuan fixed his eyes on the thick and strong man, with a sarcasm on his face, and said lightly: "Of course it is after the skin and bones are peeled off, and then cooked in the pot..."
"Fucking courteous death—"
That thick, big man with green eyes, the always arrogant people of Xianlong Cave, who have never been so despised, and even called a wild dog, this tone must be recovered from the other party.
Ye Qingxuan circulated his internal force with both hands, ready to strike soon.
The thick and strong man lowered his head and was about to rush over like a beast.
A servant of the villa suddenly appeared diagonally down, holding a dustpan and a broom, walking forward in a daze, and rushed over in a few steps, standing between Ye Qingxuan and the burly man, and also stopped the conflict that was about to erupt between the two. The servant squatted on the ground and picked up the scattered debris on the ground. It seemed that he didn't care about the tense atmosphere on both sides.
The burly man snorted angrily, and shouted in a deep voice: "Slave dog, get out of the way, is this the place where you came out to show your eyes?"
The young servant was taken aback for a moment, and replied somewhat bluntly: "Master, my name is Shuan Zhu, I'm not a dog slave..."
Everyone in Xianlong Cave burst into laughter, mocking the big man who was being talked back to, until the big man blushed with anger, and flew into a rage: "Do you still dare to talk stubbornly? I said, get out, you don't need to clean up here..."
But the servant ignored him, cleaned up the sundries on the ground, and went to carry the low couch made of pure sandalwood.
Ye Qingxuan kept staring at the servant who appeared suddenly. He was a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with regular facial features, about seventeen or eighteen years old. Originally, a servant who suddenly appeared to pick up the sundries would not be paid attention to by Ye Qingxuan, but a detail caught Ye Qingxuan's attention, and so far firmly attracted Ye Qingxuan's gaze, staring at the young man's movements motionlessly , to be exact, stared at his hands.
Those were a pair of hands with abnormally thick bones. At first glance, they even looked like the hands of a patient with hyperosteogeny, but they were not. The hands were not only flexible, but also extremely powerful. Inadvertently, a bronze bartender appeared in this place. There were three finger marks on one hand, which was definitely a manifestation of difficulty in controlling power.
If you can't control your own strength, there are often three situations. One is that a certain part of the body is injured and it is difficult to control the body, so if you can't control your limbs, you can't control your own strength. Recover the control of one's own strength; the second is that the strength suddenly soars, exceeding one's adaptability, and it is difficult to control it for a while, but as long as you practice for a long time, you can always adapt to the change in strength. The reason for this increase in strength is generally Practicing some kind of strength-enhancing martial arts requires a stage of growth, and then a stage of adaptation, and then growth, and then adaptation, there is a wave of growth; the third is that one's own strength has been growing continuously with the growth of one's body, Even if I have adapted to the power of a certain period of time, but this power is still increasing, and it becomes difficult for me to control the strength of my hands. This kind of situation is usually caused by changes in my body. Although it is rare, it does not exist. , basically because of encountering certain strange things, such as eating a certain strange fruit by mistake, or touching certain things by mistake, which may cause some changes in the body. For example, the bearded Ma Yunyong in Qingyun Temple, it was because his mother accidentally ate some kind of pure yang fruit when she was pregnant with him, which caused Ma Yunyong to be born with too much yang energy, and he had a beard when he fell to the ground.
Could it be the same for this young man
The tendons and muscles in those unusually strong hands are extremely well developed. At most, ordinary people can make their biceps bulge, but who has ever seen the muscles and tendons on the back of the hand swell? of? When the master put his hands on the low sandalwood couch that had fallen on the ground, revealing a small piece of muscle that looked like twisted steel bars, Ye Qingxuan took a breath and decided that the hands in front of him would definitely tear tigers and leopards apart. Ability.
Unexpectedly, there are so many capable people in this "Ningbi Villa", and a single servant has such strength.
Perhaps, only Ye Qingxuan noticed the impressiveness of this servant in the audience at this time, but after a while, almost everyone believed that this "Ningbi Villa" was a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.
When the young man picked up the low sandalwood couch that he found on the ground with his waist down, the burly man from the Immortal Dragon Cave on the side jumped forward and stepped on the center of the low sandalwood couch.
Boom—
Striking through the edge of the low couch, with this kick, the burly man was strong enough to kick the solid sandalwood couch into two pieces, but he definitely did not do so, because his purpose was to repress the whole low couch. Going back to the ground, he crushed the hands of the servant who didn't know what to do or what to do. Just by this action, it can be seen that the minds of the people in Xianlong Cave are indeed extremely vicious.
That thick and big man, although his behavior is rough, is definitely a master, especially in terms of strength, the Xianlong Cave lineage has always been known for strength, if this foot steps on a person, it will definitely end in a gut-piercing end.
"Be careful—" Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but make a sound with worry.
"Too much—" This was Mo Yeli's roar.
At the same time, almost all the martial arts people present felt sympathy for the angered young servant, and even a few soft-hearted ones even turned their heads away, unable to bear to hear the sound of broken bones and miserable howls.
Unexpectedly, the young servant's reaction was half a beat slow, and he didn't react until the other party stepped on the low couch. A strong force came, and the young man grabbed the sandalwood low couch in his hand and slammed the ground. A strong force was exerted from both arms, and the whole body sank suddenly, but both hands firmly grasped the low couch in their hands, and did not let it fall to the ground, naturally avoiding the end of smashing their hands.
Actually relying solely on strength to defuse the opponent's kick carrying true energy
Ye Qingxuan was extremely curious about this young man again...
And... it seems that the young man just now didn't use his true energy...pure physical strength to resist the Xianlong Cave, which is known for its strength
Ye Qingxuan was not the only one who was surprised, almost all the masters present noticed the change in the scene at this time...
Wow...
There was an uproar.
This villain from Xianlongdong actually showed mercy? This is what the vast majority of people think, even including the fellow of that rough man...
At this time, the only ones who could see the clues were probably Ye Qingxuan who had been paying attention to the young man, and the sinister and burly man in the lineage of Xianlong Cave who had been drinking alone all the time. After the big man gave a kick with qi, a gleam of light burst out of his long and narrow eyes, and he fixed his eyes firmly on the young man's hands.
And the most embarrassing thing in the field is the rough and burly man who returned with a kick without success. His face was so blushing that he could almost bleed. Not only outsiders, but also his fellow students laughed behind his back. He is used to playing around, but at this time in front of outsiders, this kind of laughter is tantamount to slapping him in the face.