"How come your injury healed?"
Yan Xiong looked at Li Si who came forward to find him.
Although after treatment, Li Si looked like a normal person, the scars on his face were still very clear.
"Not yet!"
Li Si said this, unconsciously touching his mouth.
Two of his teeth were knocked out by Yan Xiong.
Although this is not a serious injury, it causes him to speak in a somewhat revealing way.
"Why don't you take good care of your injuries and come to me? Do you want to fight me?"
Yan Xiong looked at him with a smile.
"No, no, no, Boss Yan, how dare I? I'm here to say goodbye. I have a senior brother and an uncle in Black Sand Village. If they don't see me back in a few days, they will definitely send someone to look for me.
In order not to cause trouble to you, Boss Yan, I think it would be better for me to go back to Black Sand Village as soon as possible!"
A trip to the prison made Li Si unconsciously speak humbly to Yan Xiong.
"Haha! Interesting! I never thought that you would start to think about me now. It's really interesting!"
Hearing this, Yan Xiong couldn't help but hold his forehead and laugh.
"That's natural, that's natural!" Li Si smiled embarrassedly.
Having said that, he didn't think so in his heart.
At this moment, he just wanted to leave Tianxiahui, this sad place.
Escape from the big devil Yan Xiong.
In Tianxiahui, in Yan Xiong's place, he felt uncomfortable whether sleeping or eating, as he would always be reminded of his two teeth and his tragic experience.
"Wait a little longer! You are covered in wounds now. If you go back to your senior brother and uncle, you will be exposed!"
Yan Xiong looked at Li Si's bruised face and said seriously.
"All right!"
Although Li Si was reluctant, he did not dare to refute Yan Xiong and could only agree.
"What? You're not leaving yet? You want to stay for dinner?"
Yan Xiong couldn't help but ask when he saw that Li Si didn't leave after hearing what he said.
"Ahem... Boss Yan, all my money has been taken away by your gang's brothers. Can you give me some money so I can go around Sand City?"
Li Si said with an embarrassed look on his face.
Hearing this, Yan Xiong couldn't help but look at him carefully a few more times, until the embarrassment on his face became more and more intense, then he withdrew his gaze.
It was the first time that Yan Xiong had seen such a careless person.
I clearly hated Yan Xiongl and Tianxiahui in the cell yesterday.
Before the second day was over, he seemed to have accepted the fact that he was under Yan Xiong's control, and now he was in the mood to go shopping.
"Ada!"
Yan Xiong shouted outside the door.
After a while, a young man with ordinary appearance walked in.
"Take him out for a walk and let him play whatever he wants. As long as he doesn't run away, he can do whatever he wants."
Yan Xiong pointed at Li Si and said.
"Thank you, Boss Yan!"
Li Si smiled and walked out with A Da.
Looking at the backs of the two people, Yan Xiong shook his head.
I wonder what the world would be like if everyone in this world was like Li Si.
Sitting back at the stone table in the yard, Yan Xiong motioned Liu Cuilian to go out.
After she left, he picked up the teapot and poured two cups of tea.
"As the saying goes, a man who lives on a beam is not a gentleman. You are hiding on the beam. Do you want to kill me or eavesdrop on something?"
Picking up the tea, Yan Xiong spoke lightly.
"You have such a keen insight! I thought I was hiding carefully enough, but I didn't expect you to find me anyway!"
A voice was heard from the roof, followed by a figure jumping down and landing in the yard.
"I was wondering who was so shameless that he refused to go through the main gate and insisted on being a gentleman on the beam. It turned out to be the leader of Liang Village! It seems that the leader of Liang Village has a special affinity with the beam!"
Seeing the figure, Yan Xiong paused while drinking tea, then said with a smile.
The person coming down from the beam was none other than Liang Xian, the leader of the Heisha Village who had fought with Yan Xiong last time.
"You don't need to ridicule me. Although I am a horse bandit, I have always been upright. I walk on the beam only to avoid being discovered."
Liang Xian didn't pay attention to Yan Xiong's sarcastic tone, but spoke openly.
"Heh..." Yan Xiong sneered and stopped mocking him. He asked:
"Master Liang, why did you come all the way to my Tianxia Club?"
"I'm here to pick up Li Si! You won't stop me, will you?"
Liang Xian said this, looking at Yan Xiong with burning eyes.
"Who do you think you are? Can you take people away from my Tianxia Club at will?"
Yan Xiong looked at Liang Xian without avoiding any hesitation.
The atmosphere in the air became solemn at this moment.
Yan Xiong's internal energy began to surge.
The last time he let Liang go first was because he discovered that he was a seventh-grade cultivator and he had no chance of winning in a fight with him.
And now, his strength is among the upper level among the seventh rank. Would he be afraid of Liang Xian now
"It's rumored in the martial arts world that Yan Xiong of the Tianxia Association is an arrogant and unruly person. It seems that the rumor is not false at all!"
Liang Xian said with narrowed eyes.
"Do you know what I'm thinking about now?"
Yan Xiong stood up slowly.
"What?"
Liang Xian couldn't help but ask.
"I want to beat you to death!"
Yan Xiong grinned, kicked his feet, and instantly pounced towards Liang Xian.
There was frost on his fist as he hit Liang Xian.
Facing Yan Xiong's attack, Liang Xian's eyes fixed, without dodging, his hands instantly turned dark gold.
"Golden sun shining!"
He struck out with his palm, and the dark golden palm suddenly grew a little bigger, like a small scorching sun.
"Today, I will see whether your Golden Sun Palm is more domineering or my Sky Frost Fist is more powerful!"
When Yan Xiong saw the palm shaped like the sun, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He used all his internal strength to make flying frost float in the sky for no reason, and the cold light on his fist became even more intimidating.
At this moment, his fist seemed to have turned into a piece of cold iron, appearing indestructible.
"die… "
The same words came out of their mouths.
The fists and palms collided instantly.
boom…
A terrifying gust of wind suddenly broke out from where the two men were standing and rushed in both directions.
The stone table in the yard was blown away by the strong wind.
The tea set on the table was smashed to pieces.
"Late seventh rank!"
"You are also a seventh-grade one!"
The punches and palms of the two men were evenly matched.
Both parties were amazed at the other's strength.
"You are not using the Golden Sun Palm. The Golden Sun Palm cannot possibly block my Sky Frost Fist."
Yan Xiong narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.
"Stop it! You and I don't have any irreconcilable hatred. How about shaking hands and making peace?"
Liang Xian did not answer, but said so.
"You broke into my Tianxia Club without any reason. If I let you go like this, and word gets out, not everyone will want to come to my Tianxia Club anymore."
Yan Xiong didn't want to let Liang Xian go this time.
Although the two of them were indeed evenly matched in the last move.
But that was just one move.
He believed that with his several unique skills, Liang Xian would never be his opponent.
The only thing he was curious about now was what kind of martial arts Liang Xian was using, which was so powerful that it was almost comparable to the Heavenly Frost Fist.
Moreover, his palm technique is not only domineering, but also vicious.
When his fists and palms collided just now, he clearly felt a burning fire poison trying to invade his body.
If it weren't for the freezing property of the Sky Frost Fist, he would have been hit.
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