These men in black should have practiced the art of combined attacks, have a well-established advance and retreat, and have a tacit understanding of offensive and defensive cooperation.
If an ordinary Hou Tianshuang falls into their encirclement, he will definitely be captured alive by them within three or five moves.
But Song Yan is not, he is an innate master.
As the saying goes, one force can defeat all means. After fighting with them for a few moves, he circulated 80% of his true energy, poured it into his fists, and blasted out in series with the force of fighting in all directions at night.
"Bang bang bang bang bang!"
A series of crashes sounded, and the eight men in black who besieged him all screamed and flew away, falling into the living room.
"Innate Grandmaster!"
Seeing this scene, the leader, the middle-aged man in black, suddenly changed his expression. He never dreamed that Song Yan, a high school student, could actually be an innate grandmaster.
"Who are you? Tell me!"
Song Yan took one step forward and stared at the middle-aged man in black.
The middle-aged man in black took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and said, "Song Yan, I was sent by Mr. Nangong Yuntian. I hope you will come with me."
"Nangong family!"
Song Yan's expression changed slightly. He had expected that he would officially break up with the Nangong family sooner or later. He didn't expect this day to come so quickly. Since everyone from the Nangong family came to arrest him personally, it meant that the Nangong family should know about him and Blood Rose. There is a certain connection.
The Nangong family has two channels to learn about it. One is to learn from Blood Rose, and the other is that it may be the informant from the gold medal killer.
If it is the first possibility, then Blood Rose is in a worrying situation and is likely to be captured by the Nangong family.
Thinking of this, there was a gloominess in his eyes, and he sneered: "Nangong Yuntian is a dignified group boss, why do you have time to hire a high school student like me?"
The leading man in black said with some embarrassment: "This is not something that a person like me can know. Song Yan, please look out for Mr. Nangong's face and come with us!"
"Okay, I'll go with you." Song Yan pondered for a moment and said. As the saying goes, you can't catch the tiger's cubs if you don't enter the tiger's den. The Nangong family is so powerful that even if he can escape today, he will not be able to escape tomorrow. Besides, he still has his uncle in his heart. One family, so he had to go this time.
Seeing Song Yan agree, the man in black was a little surprised. Thinking of this, he felt it was necessary to tell the third master that Song Yan was the innate master.
Go downstairs, get in the car, and go straight to Nangong's house.
Fifteen minutes later, the car drove all the way into Nangong's house and stopped in front of a hall.
"Song Yan, we're here, please get out of the car." The leading man in black said politely. No matter what, Song Yan is an innate master. Even if he is an enemy, he should be respected based on his strength.
Song Yan nodded, got out of the car and walked towards the hall.
There were only three people in the hall.
One is sitting and two are standing.
The one sitting there is about forty years old, with a Chinese character face, and the majesty of a superior person. He should be Nangong Yuntian, and the two standing people are two very energetic old men, their eyes are full of meaning. Hey, if Song Yan guessed correctly, they are all powerful warriors.
Song Yan stood still in the middle of the hall, glanced at the three people, and said, "I wonder if Mr. Nangong has brought me here to give you any advice?"
"boom!"
Nangong Yuntian slapped his hand on the table and said sternly: "Song Yan, you are so brave. You dare to collude with Blood Rose to murder my son. Do you know your guilt?"
"Oh?" Song Yan seemed a little surprised and said, "Mr. Nangong, have you misunderstood? I don't know Blood Rose, and I have never harmed your son."
"How dare you quibble!" Nangong Yuntian stared at him coldly.
"There is no excuse for nonsense! If Mr. Nangong came to me today because of this matter, then I think there is nothing to talk about between us, so I will leave. After all, it is getting late and I have to go to school tomorrow! "
Seeing Song Yan turning around and walking out of the hall, Nangong Yuntian couldn't help but become furious.
"How dare you, my Nangong family, you can come and leave whenever you want!"
"What? Isn't the Nangong family still a dragon's pond and a tiger's den?" Song Yan turned around and asked with a smile.
Seeing Song Yan's appearance, Nangong Yuntian became even more angry and ordered the old man on the left: "Second Elder, take down this ignorant boy!"
"Young man, you are too arrogant. This is not a good thing!" The second elder took one step and crossed the distance of three to four meters and came to two meters away from Song Yan.
"Young people should be more frivolous. Old man, do you think I'm right?" Song Yan asked with a smile.
The second elder looked slightly startled, and then said: "Young man is very sharp-tongued. I'm here to teach you your skills!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the second elder took another step and slapped Song Yan on the chest.
The opponent's palm was straight forward and not very subtle, but the advantage was that the palm was powerful. As soon as he made the move, there was a compelling momentum coming towards him.
Song Yan knew that the other party wanted to test his depth.
In this case, just as he wished, he activated 80% of his true energy and waved his hand to welcome him.
"boom!"
The two palms collided in the void, and their energy exploded with a loud noise.
"Deng Deng Deng."
Song Yan took three steps back to stabilize his swaying body, but the second elder remained motionless. For a moment, there was a hint of solemnity in Song Yan's eyes. This second elder was probably an innate master of the second level.
"The young man is quite strong. He can actually catch my eight-power palm!" The second elder said with some surprise. Moreover, he also discovered that Song Yan's true energy was not dispersed and was exceptionally pure. Although he could not move even one step. He didn't retreat, but his whole arm was slightly numb. Because of this, he was surprised that at such a young age, his energy could be so pure.
"Really? Then try again!"
Song Yan shouted coldly and took the initiative to attack. The true energy in his body fully exploded and activated the first move of Turbulent Waves.
"Huh!"
The second elder let out a cry of surprise, because he discovered that Song Yan's palm technique was extremely subtle, and it also had a strange force field, which exerted a considerable influence on his body.
In desperation, he could only raise his palms to greet him.
But as soon as his palm touched Song Yan's palm, he secretly screamed that something was not good, because a surging force surged out of Song Yan's palm and slammed into his body arbitrarily.
"Um!"
With a muffled groan, the second elder retreated continuously, but Song Yan would not give him a chance to breathe, and used the second style of Turbulent Waves.
When the palm came out, it was like rolling waves, and the force field involved became more powerful, making the second elder feel like he was in the deep sea with rolling waves, and he felt extremely small. At the same time, Song Yan's figure in his eyes also changed. Gotta be blurry.
"Bang!"
A palm appeared on his chest like a ghost and placed a heavy seal on it.
"puff!"
The second elder spurted blood and flew up.
"not good!"
The expression of the old man standing on the other side of Nangong Yuntian changed suddenly, his body flew out, and he pulled out a one-foot-long iron rod from his waist, flying out, and suddenly formed a thick shadow of the rod, covering Song Yan. Go in.
"Well done!"
Song Yan turned around and launched the third form of Horrifying Waves at another old man.
"Boo boo!"
With a series of bursts of energy, he slapped the old man's chest and lower abdomen with both palms, and then the other man fell out screaming.
Song Yan chased after him, reciting the magical power of the puppet in his heart, and pointed a finger at the center of the opponent's eyebrows. Suddenly, a black light disappeared into his mind, and at the same time, the old man's eyes became dull.
The author's digression: I recommend a book that was released at the same time, "The Divine Eye of Perspective" by Gu Jade Bracelet (to be continued)