The First Strong

"Get out!"

Without the need to open the waves, Zheng Yumeng had stepped a step forward and reached out and waved all of them out of the air.

These Ye Jiazi children have just come up with courage, but they have not forgotten the fierce name of Shen Lang.

I didn't think of a girl who was so delicate. I was so powerful when I shot a hand, and I dared to go forward.

Shen Lang did not look at them and went straight inside.

The people inside also have two sons. When they sense that they are releasing the magic weapon, they are ordered to rush out.

This is also the person here, which can make Shen Lang pay more attention to it.

Watching them come in, Ye Long was a little uncomfortable, but still forced to calm down, but did not dare to look at the eyes of Shen Lang.

Ye Kuzhu is staring at Shen Lang, this is his killing father, and the last time he humiliated his genius.

"Shen Lang! You really came!"

Outside the movement, Yue Zhennan had not looked up. When he heard the leaves and bitter bamboo called "Shen Lang", he suddenly looked up.

"Lang brother! How come you?"

Shen Lang glanced at him, just nodded and said nothing.

Then he moved his fingers to Mo Qi, and Mo Qi quickly rushed to help Yue Zhennan.

"Let's relax! My master is here, this time I won't let you go!"

Ye Kuzhu did not use any spells, and immediately smashed the palm of his hand.

Mo Qi is only in the early days of Yuan Yuan, far from his opponent, he can easily fly it, and it can also hit the face of Shen Lang!

As a result, he was short-selling, and his strength had not yet reached the side of Mo Qi and Yue Zhennan, and he was separated by Zheng Yumeng.

Ye Kuzhu was taken aback, because Zheng Yumeng was a young girl. He didn’t think much about it. He thought that it was only at the beginning of Yuanyuan, but he didn’t expect him to be under him!

"Ye Long. How many times have you repeated this time?" Shen Lang ignored the leaf bitter bamboo and asked Ye Long directly.

Ye Long is a sly look. He has long been scrapped by Shen Lang, but he is only the patriarch of the Ye Family. Today's situation is obviously not what he said can be counted.

He sneaked aside at Master Ye Kuzhu, and saw that Xiangyang was just staring at Shen Lang and not talking. He could only speak for himself.

"Mr. Shen Haihan, thanks to what you have given, my old man has already been a waste. A bitter bamboo has to avenge his father. It is filial piety, and I can't stop it, right?"

Ye Long still hinted at it, saying that this is not a scene that he can control. Now it is the teacher of Ye Kuzhu.

In fact, he did not blame him for making any choices. Originally, Shen Lang also conquered them, and there was no loyalty at all.

The real people of Fuyang, after all, are the masters of Ye Kuzhu, their own people.

Shen Lang raised his hand and waved at Yue Zhennan, who had just been supported by Mo Qi.

Yue Zhen Nan Meng's a spirit, the whole person seems to have changed like a person.

He has just been kneeling on the ground, of course, he is forced to force, the whole person has been banned, and it is the limit to be able to speak up!

Mo Qi is not so much to help him, it is better to say that it is erected.

Now, the wave of Shen Lang’s wave is to lift the prohibition on him.

"Ye Long, whether you have the right to make decisions, you should be thankful. If Yue Zhennan is interrupted and his legs are squatting, then the Ye family will have been with the broken legs."

The words of Shen Lang made Ye Long's expression stiff.

Members of the Ye family outside the hall of the hall heard that they were in the cold.

Although many people think that this is a slap in the face, but they have seen the shots of Shen Lang, they believe that it is not a fake.

Two years ago, Ye Lao, Li Lao and other Ping Xi first masters were scrapped by him, and they were directly headshot!

The battle of Yuefu Garden in the past, but many of them were impressed, even now, there is still a psychological shadow.

"You should be glad that we are coming in time. If Yue Zhennan was killed by you... then Ye Jia has been blood washed up and down!"

Zheng Yumeng added one sentence.

This is not her style, but she does not want to be as cool as it is, this is the opportunity to practice.

When Ye Long heard this, it was a tremor in his heart.

Listen to this meaning... When Shen Lang came in, he knew the situation of Yue Zhennan. He knew that he was fine, and he did not directly do it.

If Shen Lang wants to do it... he can't imagine it!

You don't need the help of this female monk, and you don't need to worry about anything. If you are alone, you can easily wash the leaves!

His gaze once again looked at the real people in Fuyang. The problem was that they got it. Now they should come out and be right.

"You broke into our Ye family, and you still want to wash the leaves of the house! Shen Lang, you really deserve to be the public enemy!"

Ye Kuzhu felt the tension of Ye Long and opened his own momentum.

"Shen Master--" has been watching the Shenyang's real people.

"Oh, when you came in, you knew that I was the mastermind. But I have been neglecting me. I deliberately put pressure on the Ye chief, is it too deliberate?"

The expression of Fuyang’s real person is in stark contrast with his apprentice, Ye Kuzhu.

With his smiling expression, it is like an acquaintance.

"Not deliberate, you don't deserve my attention!"

Shen Lang disdained and snorted, then nodded to Zheng Yumeng: "Lesson about him!"

"Yes!"

Zheng Yumeng was very excited to promise that she had just got the acquiescence, and now she is really letting her play.

It’s always a shame to fight, and finally I can shoot, of course she is very excited!

Excitement is excited, it is rare to have a chance to take a formal occasion, Zheng Yumeng is not allowed to fail, it is very serious.

I saw her hands waving quickly, condensing a handprint, and then a handprint to the Fuyang real people!

If you don't know how to do it, you will only think that this is the same "dancing" of the flower and the embroidered leg. Such an empty shot~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is naturally less effective than a punch and a palm.

However, it is this "flower dance" that suddenly makes the temperature inside the hall rise sharply. The fingerprint is still in the air, and it is like a real direct impact to Xiangyang!

The real person in Fuyang was originally sitting in the golden sword of Malaysia. His attention was on Shen Lang’s body. Even if the female monk who came with him was not weak, he did not expect to be strong.

Sudden changes at the moment, so that he could not catch up, can only quickly escape to the side.

But he avoided it. The leaf bitter bamboo next to him did not avoid it. There were chairs and coffee tables, as if they were exploding, and they quickly shattered!

The leaves are not broken, and the people are turned over. Ye Long, who was separated by a little, flew out with a chair.

"Six, six yang... no power!"

Ye Long murmured: "This is... the legendary king of the stunt!"

(End of this chapter)