People are in the rivers and lakes, playing the role of Xiongba

Chapter 159
Yan Xiong couldn't hear the voice transmission from the stiff-faced old man, and from the slight movement of his lips, he guessed that he might be transmitting the voice.

The villain died from talking too much, and he didn't want this to happen to him.

So, without hesitation, he made a move suddenly and without warning.

His target was not the old man with a stiff face, but the spear that stretched out his hand to his bosom with a tangled face.

In this kind of crisis, if you are not vigilant against the enemy and even put your hands in your arms, a fool can see that something is wrong.

Therefore, he shifted his figure and went straight to the spear.

"Yan Xiong, die!"

Seeing this, the stiff-faced old man next to him burst into aura, his body made a crackling sound, and he turned into a three-meter-tall man.

The sudden increase in height and shape made the whole room look extremely narrow.

He raised his fist that looked like a sledgehammer, and smashed directly at Yan Xiong's head.

"Gorgeous!"

Yan Xiong snorted coldly, started to catch wind and catch shadows, his body disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Mao Xian.

Boom... The whole house shook suddenly, and debris from the roof kept falling.

The stiff-faced old man punched the ground directly, making a huge fist mark.

The fist fell to the ground, and the expression of the old man with a stiff face suddenly changed, and he looked back.

Seeing this, he immediately turned pale with shock.

At the time when the punch landed, Yan Xiong not only came to Mao Xian who was behind him.

Even in an instant, he held the spear in his hand like pinching a chicken.

Such speed, such strength.

Just terrifying.

"It's interesting, but you are going to die!"

Yan Xiong said to Mao Xian strangely.

Just now, Mao Xian had already taken out the five-poison bomb.

In fact, he could squeeze it lightly and hard, but he didn't, but just held it in his hand, looking at Yan Xiong calmly.

Although I don't understand why this guy released the water.

But it doesn't mean that Yan Xiong won't kill him.

In his eyes, good people and bad people are the same, as long as they are enemies, they must all die.

click...

Pinch lightly.

Mao Xian didn't make any resistance, and his neck was directly crushed.

"Waste, waste..."

The old man with a stiff face looked at the spear offering without any resistance, with an angry look on his face.

"die……"

He raised his fists high and threw them directly at Yan Xiong.

Yan Xiong held the five-poison bomb in one hand, and looked at the iron fist hitting him with a calm expression.

Just as the iron fist fell, a bright golden light suddenly burst out from his body.

boom……

A huge fist hit him.

His feet sank suddenly, and his feet sank directly into the ground.

"How is it possible? What kind of martial arts is this!"

The stiff-faced old man couldn't believe it.

He believed that Yan Xiong would definitely be able to dodge his punch.

But that was dodging, not hard resistance.

His violent ape strength is Sha Haizong's first-class physical training martial arts.

Not to mention the other fifth ranks, even his senior brother Ding Huanri of the fourth rank would not dare to take it hard.

But now, not only did Yan Xiong hold back, but it also seemed that he didn't have any signs of injury.

Yan Xiong shook his head, he was a little dizzy, but the corners of his mouth were still curled up, this Vajra Immortal Kung Fu is indeed worthy of being the top physical exercise in the world.

Resisting a full-strength blow of a fifth rank actually just made him a little dizzy.

Although it's just a fake fifth grade.

But from this point of view, he used the strength of the fourth rank to activate this skill. I am afraid that among the fifth rank, unless he is the top person, or someone who has a magic weapon, others may not be able to break through his defense.

"You've come up with so many tricks, I'm tired of thinking about it, so give me a punch and try!"

Yan Xiong pulled out his feet that were deep in the ground, and then punched them out.

"This……"

Under the horrified gaze of the old man with a stiff face, the temperature in the whole room dropped rapidly and then frosted.

boom……

The sound is not loud, just the sound of ordinary fists falling on the body.

But the old man with a stiff face was directly killed by this seemingly light punch.

Not only was he killed on the spot by this punch, his body was also frozen by a thick layer of frost while he was breathing.

Seen from the outside, his terrified eyes and face are still lifelike, as if he is still alive.

Yan Xiong gently pushed him.

click...

With just a light touch, the frost-frozen body was directly cracked and cracked, and then directly turned into a pile of ice cubes.

Yan Xiong looked at his fist, his eyes thoughtful.

He could feel that the power of several of his martial arts had begun to truly show after he broke into the fourth rank.

After rummaging through Mao Xian's arms and finding a box containing pills, Yan Xiong left the courtyard directly.

"Arrange someone to clean it up, and appease the surrounding residents."

After leaving the courtyard, Yan Xiong said to Hu Yidao who was guarding there.

"Hurry up, get out of the way..."

"This is Lord Yan, why did he come here..."

"I heard from the disciples of Tianxiahui that the three old men living in that yard are thieves and wanted criminals..."

"It's not like that! I think they're all grown up like this!"

……

Ignoring the whispers around, Yan Xiong walked towards Tianxiahui.

He was playing with a small black bomb in his arms.

Yan Xiong has never seen a five-poison bomb.

But he also has some research on poison.

With the thing in his hand, he smelled poison.

He could feel that as long as his hand was lightly squeezed, this little thing could burst out with powerful power.

Although this power is average to him, it may be a disaster to ordinary people.

Outside the small courtyard, Hu Yidao directed his men to enter the house to clean up the corpses.

"hiss……"

"Why is it so cold!"

As soon as he entered the room, a bone-chilling chill hit his whole body, a Tianxiahui disciple couldn't help but said.

Hu Yidao tightened his collar, "This is the leader's Tianshuang Fist. It has been practiced straight and perfect. When the punch is released, it can manifest frost. Those who receive this punch will be frozen to death."

Hu Yidao is quite familiar with Tianshuang Fist.

Because he has practiced two styles of Tianshuangquan, and now these two styles of martial arts are his life-saving means.

"It's amazing! I don't know if I have the opportunity to learn such a powerful martial art!"

Except for Hu Yidao, there were four Tianxiahui disciples who came in to clean up. Among them, the youngest one looked at the ice cubes on the ground with yearning.

Glancing at him, Hu Yidao said: "As long as I have contribution points in the Buddhist scripture pavilion of my Tianxiahui, I can enter it and exchange for martial arts.

Among them, several martial arts of the gang leader are included!It's just that you need a lot of contribution points. If you work hard and accumulate contribution points, you can learn it. "

"I must learn this martial art!" The young man said with longing.

Hu Yidao nodded, but did not speak.

"Hu Chengshou, there is a woman making trouble outside, she wants to come in."

At this time, someone outside the door reported.

"You guys pack up! I'll go and have a look."

Hu Yidao frowned, and walked out.

"My lord, let me go in and have a look! My Xiaoyu is inside..."

As soon as he reached the door, he heard the sound of crying.

Hearing this, he understood that this woman should be the little girl's mother.

(End of this chapter)