Heavenly God Mnemonic

Chapter 122: A gentleman is like a dragon (part 1)

Su Yuan's eyes dazzled, and he said coldly, "Chen Zhen, are you going to fight me right?!"

Although he is the prince, but he has no power.

But Chen Zhen is different. He is a direct line of the Chen family, and the real power in the future will even be higher than him, and he has to pay attention.

Chen Zhendao: "It's not against the Yuan prince, but Yang Qingxuan is not responsible."

Seeing him insisting on arguing against himself, Su Yuan couldn't help being furious, and shouted: "The crime is not Yang Qingxuan, then the crime is me? A garbage worker's grandson dares to offend me, so where is the majesty of the king? Give me the hand!"

The four sword servants immediately carried the sword behind them, and their figures floated forward. One of them raised his hand and slapped Yang Qingxuan's face, full of sarcasm and contempt.

They are the sword servants of the prince, and they represent the imperial power. No matter how arrogant and domineering you are, you can only be beaten obediently.

A smirk appeared at the corner of the sword servant's mouth, and when he thought of Wu Qiyue's lover, he had to be slapped in the face, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart, and the strength in his hand increased even more.

"what!!"

Did not hear the sound of slap in the face, but heard a scream from the sword servant, blood splashing into the sky.

The palm under the fan disappeared, and only a bare wrist was left, shooting bleeding.

During the whole process, everyone saw it, Yang Qingxuan cut off the opponent's palm with a single sword, but all of them were hard to believe. They looked at them dumbfounded, and their brains couldn't react.

If that sword attendant is a warrior from an ordinary family, Yang Qingxuan can understand the resistance, but this sword attendant is the prince's guard!

After Yang Qingxuan took a sword, he raised a palm and slapped him, slapped the man's face with a "pop", blasting him away like sweeping garbage.

A slap in the middle of the qi slap directly smashed the man's teeth, his entire face was swollen and completely unbalanced, and he fell to the ground from a distance, like garbage.

The other three sword servants finally reacted, and they all roared and stabbed in the past, "Damn! Those who dare to beat the Yuan prince, death!"

Su Yuan also froze for a moment, and then reacted, furious, and roared: "Kill, kill him!"

Yang Qingxuan's behavior is undoubtedly challenging the royal authority.

The three sword servants were originally masters in the middle stage of Lingwu, plus the elementary swords in their hands, with extraordinary momentum, and the sword lights were woven in the air and turned into a giant net.

Yang Qingxuan sneered, naturally he wouldn't fight with them. When his figure flashed, he floated in the direction of the fanned sword attendant.

"Boy, what do you want to do?!"

The three sword servants were all shocked, and saw Yang Qingxuan rushing towards Su Yuan, all with a bad premonition.

Su Yuan was also taken aback and scolded: "What do you want to do?!"

Yang Qingxuan stepped forward and said nonchalantly: "What else can you do, palm your mouth, aren't you a good one?"

With that, he lifted Su Yuan's clothes.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap in the face sounded, and the entire clearing land instantly fell into deathly silence.

The three sword servants who rushed up all opened their mouths, their eyes burst out, and they stayed in place, unable to move.

Chen Zhen and Meng Rui also opened their mouths.

Su Ying, as well as other students, were all petrochemical on the spot.

"Snapped!"

It was another slap in the face.

The sound is so real, but it is extremely unreal.

Su Yuan himself was stupid.

He was originally a warrior in the early stage of Lingwu. He wouldn't be so easy to be caught by Yang Qingxuan. He was just used to being pampered. He never thought that Yang Qingxuan would dare to catch him, and even dreaming that Yang Qingxuan would dare to beat him!

"Flap! Pop! Pop!"

Then a series of voices vibrated from Su Yuan's face like a firecracker.

Everyone came back from the dullness and looked at the scene in shock.

"Oh my God, he is really beating the prince!"

Yang Qingxuan was expressionless, clutching Su Yuan for a dozen times, and said coldly: "Is it cool now? Don't you like to slap people? I will play with you today, one by one."

"Fuck!"

I slapped it more than a dozen times.

Su Yuan didn't say a word sluggishly, and his faces were already swollen like buns.

"Stop! Stop!"

Su Ying screamed suddenly, with a look of horror, as if she had met Yang Qingxuan for the first time.

A woman behind him shouted angrily: "Bold! Stop!"

Yang Qingxuan immediately noticed the danger, and a super strong breath rushed towards his face. The woman did not know when, appeared beside him, and hit his forehead with a palm, trying to solve him with one move!

"Du Ruo, stop!"

Su Ying realized that the woman behind her was missing, she screamed in surprise.

Du Ruo had a gloomy look. He originally wanted to abolish Yang Qingxuan with a trick. He dared to do something with Su Yuan. It was already a death crime. Needless to say, it was fine to kill Yang Qingxuan directly.

But when Su Ying yelled, she was slightly startled, and her subordinates slowed down for a while, their strength weakened.

Yang Qingxuan sneered, stepped back half a step, and turned his body skills. He was extremely dexterous, and directly blocked Su Yuan and protected him.

This unbelievable step is the "Lingbo Microstep" he studied Duan Yu in the past years. Although he could not fully replicate it, he also studied two or three steps.

He could have avoided Du Ruo's attack cleverly, but he just didn't use Su Yuan as a shield.

The palm was only half an inch short of the slap on Su Yuan's forehead. Du Ruo himself screamed in fright, and hurriedly recovered his palm. A domineering qi was forcibly suppressed, and his internal organs were actually injured.

Yang Qingxuan held Su Yuan in his hand, staring at Du Ruo and said, "Fight, aren't you very Diao? Why are you stupid?"

He thought to himself: "This person's momentum is still higher than that of Zhao Sihan, and I am afraid that it is the warrior who specializes in escorting the princess through the rumors." Suddenly did not dare to be careless.

Du Ruo was shocked and angry, pointing at him, shaking angrily, "You, you dare to beat the prince, you have committed a heinous crime, no one can save you!"

Su Yuan had been beaten up for a long time. Only then did he remember that he was the prince. He opened his mouth and said something like "Uuuuu". Vaguely, I could hear "killing, killing, death, capital crime" and the like.

"Snapped!"

Yang Qingxuan slapped his teeth again, smashed all his teeth, and rushed into his throat with a mouthful of blood, and then he was honest, groaning "uuuuu", speechless.

Everyone trembled and was frightened.

Su Ying also opened her mouth wide, her face turned pale, and she was completely speechless.

Yang Qingxuan said: "Are you honest?"

There was no sound in the surroundings, and no one dared to answer his words, Meng Rui and the others were also frightened.

Yang Qingxuan said: "I bother these self-righteous things. With a little background, he feels that he is Diao going to the sky and that he can stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun. It doesn't matter if you are stupid, but you are stupid in front of this young master. You have improved your IQ."

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