Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Su Yan never took action, but Jin Mingjun came directly to attract Jin Shiya, which he definitely couldn't bear.

"If you dare to touch Shiya, I will kill you next time!"

Su Yan's cold expression turned into Su Baxian's domineering aura, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Everyone present was trembling. They had never thought that Su Yan could be so powerful and a practicing master.

Jin Chengwu also saw how powerful Su Yan was, and a smile appeared on his face. Jin Eunjun had been suppressing him, and now he was angry.

Jin Eunjun rushed out of the house and picked up his unconscious son, his eyes almost splitting.

"If you dare to hurt my son, I will make you pay with your life!"

Naturally, Jin Enjun would not take action. He did not want to be photographed by Su Yan. He came here with several bodyguards.

Several bodyguards surrounded Su Yan and took action without any nonsense.

They are professional bodyguards who have undergone strict training. Once their master is in trouble, they will destroy the opponent at all costs.

However, Su Yan sneered and said sternly: "If you dare to take a step forward again, you will die!"

Of course, what he said was not empty talk. Su Baxian never told lies and always kept his word.

The bodyguards had also licked blood from the tips of their knives, so naturally they were not frightened and attacked Su Yan without any scruples.

The targets of each attack were Su Yan's vital points, and it was obvious that they had killed him.

Su Yan's spiritual power shook, and the bodyguards flew directly in all directions. They all fell to the ground and howled miserably.

"I'm sorry Shiya, I never thought that the renovated house would be destroyed by junk."

Su Yan grabbed them one by one and threw them out of the house. His strength was so great that the bodyguards were thrown far away.

Some were hung on the door rails, some were thrown out of the garden, and some were hung on trees, all of which were unknown whether they were alive or dead.

Su Yan's attack completely frightened Jin Enjun. Only now did he realize how terrifying the opponent was.

The hip-hop man looked at Su Yan with admiration on his face and shouted: "Master of martial arts, master of martial arts!"

"He...thrown the person away with just one hand!"

"These bodyguards were knocked away before they even got close. How is this possible?!"

Jin Shiya's aunt covered her lips and exclaimed, almost breathless.

The man with the Chinese character's face was pale, and he cried out in his heart.

Jin Enjun stepped back and exited the villa directly. Behind him, there was a bodyguard in black standing motionless.

When Jin Enjun saw it, he seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and shouted urgently: "Smith, hurry up, kill him quickly!"

The bodyguard was Smith. He was affectionate and cold. He slowly took off his sunglasses, looked at Su Yan and said in Chinese with his feet raised: "I didn't expect you to be a member of the martial arts world."

Su Yan didn't answer. He forced Jin Enjun out of the villa because he didn't want to dirty the villa again.

"What, you want to compete with me?"

Paul Smith showed contempt and said lightly: "It's up to you to destroy him at will."

"Yeah."

Su Yan stepped forward and slapped a palm directly, with the power of blocking, like a flying eagle pressing down on the bodyguard.

Smith was not afraid at all, his whole body was shaken, and his black suit was shattered, revealing a body of shocking muscles, which was even more shocking than Schwarzenegger.

Clenching his fists, he directly resisted Su Yan's sharp blow. Smith's expression did not change at all.

Su Yan was slightly surprised, this bodyguard was a little weird, he seemed to be quite powerful.

"Are you Lixiu?"

"Bu Cai is the master of Henglian."

Smith revealed his realm, his face full of pride.

Su Yan glanced slightly sideways. Master Henglian was equivalent to a Qi Cultivation Master, and his power was absolutely terrifying.

He also didn't expect Jin Enjun to be able to hire Master Henglian as a bodyguard, and the cost must be quite high.

Strength cultivation is rare in China. It is more popular in Europe and North America. The people there are extremely tall and specialize in cultivating strength. Many strong men are equivalent to martial arts masters.

Think about it, it’s not surprising that foreign countries mostly eat beef, so they are naturally taller and stronger.

Now Su Yan had to be serious. The other party's realm was not weaker than his own, so he should not be careless.

"Now kneel down and apologize to Jin Sheng, and I can let you go."

Smith uttered wild words. In his opinion, although Su Yan was somewhat capable, he could never be his opponent.

In fact, he is not considered Jin Eunjun's bodyguard, he just owes Jin Eunjun a favor, and now he just needs to repay it.

"I apologize. Now that he is kneeling down and kowtowing to me, I might consider sparing his life."

Jin Eunjun looked furious and shouted at Smith: "Don't talk nonsense to him, kill him!"

Smith shook his head, obviously regretting that Su Yan did not seize the opportunity, so he had no choice but to take action.

Smith directly picked up a pine flowerpot and smashed it at Su Yan.

Su Yan easily dodged it and bullied him directly. He gathered his spiritual power and punched Smith in the waist.

Smith was in pain and cursed directly: "Fuck!"

Smith was angry, with a violent face, and he ran straight towards Su Yan without any scruples, like a Mount Tai.

Su Yan waved his hands, and the spiritual energy in his Dantian surged, gathering directly on his hands and hitting Smith directly.

The two collided, and Su Yan was knocked away. He flew for more than ten feet before stopping, with a cold look on his face.

Smith's power was so powerful that Su Yan was no match for him. To defeat him, he had to outsmart him.

But Su Yan was not like that. He still kept colliding with Smith. Every time he collided, his hand bones seemed to be broken. But his eyes were still full of perseverance, and he would rely on strength to defeat Smith.

"Wanxiang Fist!"

Su Yan directly used a punch known for its power. Although it was an inferior punch, it was enough to deal with Smith.

Su Yan couldn't resist Smith relying solely on his own strength, so he could only use boxing.

The two fists were blasted out, as if the tusks of a giant elephant were piercing out, with violent force and a faint flow of spiritual power.

Smith was already furious. He didn't care about the changes in Su Yan's moves and rushed towards Su Yan desperately.

When the two collided, huge fluctuations erupted, and the onlookers were shocked.

But in this collision, Su Yan did not retreat. His feet were firmly stuck in the soil, and he did not move back at all.

And his fists pierced Smith's chest directly, and a surge of spiritual power surged into Smith, instantly destroying his functions.

Smith was shaking all over, blood kept coming out from the two punch holes in his chest, and finally he fell straight down.

When he fell, Smith still couldn't believe it, his eyes widened and he shouted: "Impossible, impossible!"

Su Yan looked at Smith, the coldness in his eyes dissipated. At this time, Smith's vitality had gradually dissipated, and it seemed that he would not survive.

"You're a little too young to fight with me."

Even if Su Yan doesn't use the Wanxiang Fist, he can still kill Smith, because he is the Immortal Emperor and has countless magic techniques. Even if he relies solely on his own strength, he still has a great chance of winning.