"Daqiang let the little white face know what it means to be a man without judging his appearance!" The Yellow haired boss with the tiger head tattoo clubbed the steel pipe on the ground and said, "but don't kill it. Just take a breath!"

"I know!" The muscular dwarf twisted his neck, collided his fist in front of his chest, and rushed directly at yexuanchen.

"Watch my roc spread its wings!"

His speed was very fast. When he came to yexuanchen, he jumped more than a meter from the ground directly, then waved his fist hard and went away to yexuanchen's beautiful face of common indignation

The gangsters behind him whistled instantly. They seemed to have seen the scene that yexuanchen's teeth fell off with blood and fell to the ground!

The corner of yexuan's lips stirred up a bit of fun. He didn't avoid retreating, so he stood in place. When the fist was close to the face door, he took his hand and grabbed the muscle dwarf's fist.

"Eh?" Night xuanchen suddenly gave a light sigh, and a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes, because he felt an unusual force from the dwarf's fist!

Psychic?

The dwarf has spiritual power. Although it is very weak, it is true. Are there people who practice in this world?

In a short moment, yexuanchen reacted and gave up the idea of twisting the dwarf's hand. With a push in his hand, the dwarf's body flew out in an instant and staggered for several steps to stand firm.

"Huh? That boy actually took brother Daqiang's punch! " The short fat man with his favorite was surprised.

They all know that although Daqiang is small, he is extremely powerful. He once smashed the help bone of the municipal champion with a direct punch, which shocked many people!

But the boy looks so weak that he can stop this punch so easily. Did Daqiang release water?

Well, that should be the only possibility.

Daqiang was a little surprised when he stabilized his body. The boy pushed himself away with a slap. Is it a coincidence?

Night xuanchen stared at Daqiang with great interest. He thought it was a world without practitioners. Unexpectedly, he was aware of spiritual power in this person.

"Little guy, give me another punch!" Night Xuan morning road.

Hearing this request, Daqiang's face became gloomy for a moment. He felt that yexuanchen was provoking himself, "boy, you're pulling! I'll give you a chance to organize the language again. I can take it easy later! "

Night xuanchen shook his head and said seriously, "no, no, no, don't leave your hands, do your best!"

Daqiang was angry: "you... Want to die!"

Not only he, but also other gangsters were angry. Someone immediately said, "brother Daqiang, give this boy a lesson!"

"Yes! He doesn't even know his parents! See if he's arrogant. "

"That's right. I've long been dissatisfied with this rich second generation with a few bad money."

The crowd followed and shouted. Obviously, yexuan morning pulled the hatred value full!

"Good! Then I'll help you... "A cruel smile appeared on Daqiang's face. He hates people calling him a little guy. Hum, he hates people looking down on him. This boy touched his scales today.

Then he rushed directly to yexuanchen. The speed was amazing, but he appeared in front of yexuanchen in just two or three seconds.

The night xuanchen seemed to have no reaction. He stood there motionless and had no defense at all!