The Most Powerful Young Man

Xiao Yao's body is slowly changing.

And Xiao Yao himself could clearly feel the change.

The original feeling of fatigue and pain is slowly dissipating at this moment, until it finally disappears.

He slowly opened his eyes, and the expression in his eyes was also full of weirdness. Obviously now he doesn't know what happened just now. Knowingly, he suddenly felt that a powerful energy burst from the pendant on his chest, and went straight to his dantian. , Reconciling Qi machine.

This feeling made him feel very comfortable. Maybe at first he was a little panicked because of the sudden change, but when he recovered, he breathed a long sigh of relief and began to feel the appearance in his body carefully. The wisp of cool air machine, the vitality in the body, also quickly recovered...

His face slowly became ruddy, and his spirit was slowly recovering.

The old man was still lying on the ground. He was lying on his side with his eyes fixed on Xiao Yao. The expression on his face looked very tense, as if he was a ghost. He had roared for a long time because of the severe pain, and gradually felt the pain. It also passed, or that he was used to the sharp pain.

He could feel that the bones on his body were almost cracked.

It's like being rolled over by a grinder.

It is simply impossible to stand up now.

At this moment, a young man in a white robe walked up to him.

"Young Master..." The old man said these two words dryly.

Master Zhao nodded, stretched out his hand and took out a delicate box from his pocket, opened the box, and placed a creamy white round pill inside.

He stretched out his hand to split the old man's mouth, opened the old man's mouth with a very unceremonious means, and stuffed the pill into the old man's mouth.

Without even thinking about it, the old man swallowed the pill quickly.

The old man knew very well what the origin of this pill was. I am afraid there were only a hundred in the entire cave, showing its preciousness. Zhao Shaoye was willing to give him this pill, which made him grateful.

"Thank you, young master." The old man was grateful.

"Stop talking nonsense." Young Master Zhao waved his hand and glanced at Song Peng, "Leave him to rest."

"This... is..." Song Peng didn't know Zhao Shaoye's strength. He only knew that the old man was very powerful, but he didn't know why. As long as he faced Zhao Shaoye, he would feel shudder. He would lose his courage, so he didn't dare to disobey the other party and quickly nodded and won.

Turning his face and instructing a few of the Song family children, let them carry the old man down first, Song Peng walked up to Zhao Shaoye, and whispered in his ear, "Master Zhao, what do they do?"

The "they" in his mouth naturally refers to Song Yilin, Xiao Yao and others.

"They?" Zhao Shaoye glanced at him, "whatever should be done."

After saying this, he turned around to leave.

Song Peng was completely dumbfounded.

He wanted to speak to Master Zhao, but he never said a word after opening his mouth.

He dare not!

As for why he didn't dare, Song Peng himself couldn't tell.

But he wants to curse now.

If it weren’t for the appearance of the old man and Zhao Shaoye, Song Peng would not trouble Song Yilin at all. He also knew how many catties he was. Although the power of the Song family was always held by Song Yilin’s father, he was content. Now, as long as there is money to spend, he doesn't want to think so much.

However, there is no way to satisfy a person’s ambitions, especially greed. If Song Peng felt that his life was smart enough and exciting enough at the beginning, after reading the Song family’s ledger accidentally, he would Some were not satisfied. At that time, he knew that the Song family had so many properties and so many martial arts centers. The money he received every year was just a fraction of a fraction.

Even the Song family has its own industry in the United States.

This made Song Peng's eyes red.

At this time, the old man and Young Master Zhao appeared. The strength of the old man gave Song Peng the courage. So many things have happened now, but what is going on now? What should I do?

This is going to sell teammates!

He was stunned in the same place and didn't move for a long time.

Finally, he made up his mind.

"Kill!" Song Peng said with a trembling body.

He knew that this was his only opportunity. If he did not grasp this opportunity, he would be the one who would be unlucky next. For those things he did, whether it was Song Yilin or Song Niliu, he would hate him to the bone. In the hands of those two people, the best result is probably to be frustrated.

Song Xuan and others were stunned.

They didn't expect that now they really wanted to kill Song Yilin and others.

Although they don't do anything like fights, they don't dare to kill people.

Song Xuan himself was carrying his life on his back, but it was only an accident. It was because he drove a car while drunk and killed a man, but even that was so scared that he didn’t sleep for three days and three nights. Let yourself kill with a knife?

"What are you doing in a daze? Don't kill them quickly. If you don't kill them, when they recover, we must be the one who is going to die!" Song Peng roared.

Song Xuan and others shivered.

At this time, they understood the seriousness of the matter.

When they decided to deal with Song Niliu, they had already embarked on a dead end. There was no way to look back. They had to be killed if they didn’t kill. This is the case. They wouldn’t think Song Niliu was such a kind person, my lord. Let them be generous.

That is a fluke.

"A bunch of rubbish, I come by yourself!" Seeing Song Xuan and the others staring at each other for a long time, Song Peng could only sigh in his heart, and then took out a slap-sized sharp from his pocket. The dagger walked quickly towards Xiao Yao.

The dagger was unsheathed, and the sharp blade shone with silver light.

Song Peng took a deep breath, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"The surname Xiao, you can't blame me. This matter has nothing to do with you. You have to jump inward, so you can bear the consequences yourself." After saying this, , He had already raised his hand, and the dagger was drawn towards Xiao Yao's neck.

Just when the sharp dagger was only an inch long from Xiao Yao's neck, a hand suddenly appeared and grabbed his wrist.

"If you want to kill me, you have to see if you have that ability." The owner of that hand, Xiao Yao, suddenly opened his eyes after saying this. The moment he opened his eyes, there seemed to be A white light flashed, causing Song Peng, who was looking at Xiao Yao to face each other, to lose consciousness for a while.

Before he recovered, Xiao Yao had already kicked one of his feet, and Song Peng's body immediately flew out and fell to the ground.

Song Xuan and the others were all taken aback, and one by one hurriedly retreated behind for a certain distance.

Xiao Yao stood up slowly and looked at Song Xuan and others with a smile on his face.

"What he said just now is right. You didn't kill me. It's you who will be unlucky next." After Xiao Yao said this, his body suddenly moved and rushed towards the few people.

The speed was so fast that afterimages were swept down.

Song Xuan yelled, his mental quality was the weakest, and he wanted to escape right now, but apparently Xiao Yao was not going to give him this chance at all. He just pulled over, and the back collar of his clothes was already taken by Xiao Yaoyi. Hold it.

"Before, you beat my brother." Xiao Yao said softly.

The voice was very cold. Everyone who heard this voice shuddered, and a chill slowly rose from the pubic area, and finally enveloped their entire bodies.

In a hurry, Song Xuan didn't care about the others, and slammed his fist towards Xiao Yao's door.

Just as soon as he raised his hand, Xiao Yao already grabbed his wrist.

"Weak chicken." Xiao Yao said with a smile, and the next second his smile narrowed, replaced by a chill on his face, he snorted coldly, and a little bit of force on his wrist, "Kacha" came from Song Xuan's wrist. "There is a crisp sound, this is the sound of bone fracture.

When the bone fracture sounded, Song Xuan also screamed like a pig. When Xiao Yao released him, his body fell to the ground and began to roll around. Finally, his body was covered with dust, of course. Song Xuan now doesn't care about his appearance, the sharp pain in his wrist makes him wonder if he will die of pain at this moment.

"If you don't run, I'll interrupt each of you with one hand." Xiao Yao said, turning his face to look at the other Song family members.

"..." All of the Song family's children changed their complexions and wanted to start fleeing, but after hearing the words behind Xiao Yao, they stood firmly in the same place as if they had been given a fixation technique. The thoughts were immediately dismissed.

Xiao Yao said: "The runner, I will interrupt his two hands and two legs."

They weighed it up in their hearts.

Which one is cost-effective to be interrupted with one hand or with both hands and feet? Fortunately, they were not stupid, and they immediately made a choice. Although they were also wondering if Xiao Yao could catch them all if they run together, but seeing no one wanted to be the leader, they all calmed down. .

Xiao Yao nodded in satisfaction.

"It seems that you are not stupid one by one!" After Xiao Yao said this, he moved his body again-wherever he went, he screamed and screamed.

Xiao Yao is not just talking.

If you want to break everyone's hand, then you have to break one hand.

Just talk about it, not his style.

At this moment, Xiao Yao also fully explained what it means to be steady and ruthless. It's just a palm every time, and after a palm, one person will definitely be abolished with a hand.

After solving everyone, Xiao Yao also pulled Song Yilin and Fang Hai up, and when they pulled them, they also filled their bodies with a trace of vitality.

"Xiao... Brother Xiao, are you okay?" Song Yilin looked at Xiao Yao blankly.

Even now, he hadn't figured out what was going on.

"What do you think I have?" Xiao Yao said with a smile.

Song Yilin grabbed his hair vigorously: "I saw you couldn't hold it anymore, so why are you so alive now? The **** turned over?"

"..." Xiao Yao slapped Song Yilin on the head, "You are the **** who turned over!"