Shennong, Who Returned from Xiu Xian

"There is hatred between them?"

"It looks like this."

"I rely on it, won't this group of gangsters hijack the plane because of this kid?"

"When you say that, I feel that it is possible."

Hearing the boxer's words, some passengers looked at Ye Xiaohu's gaze and gradually changed.

There are even some passengers who have been frightened and jumped out, pointing directly to Ye Xiaohu ’s words: “Your kid, you have caused the trouble yourself, then you can solve it yourself, do n’t involve us, we are innocent people. what!"

"How are you doing this?"

Hearing the comments and accusations of everyone around, Wang Fangfang stood up and said: "Now someone is hijacking, how can Xiaohu rely on Xiaohu because he has a conflict with him?"

"It should be time for us to unite and unite against those gangsters, not to infight!"

Wang Fangfang's rational analysis and advised everyone to unite.

But under the fierce fighter death gaze, and the black barrel of the gun aimed.

Everyone has some fears, but how dare you resist?

"This big gangster is just asking for money. As long as he doesn't hurt us, then we are willing to give him the money."

There was even a dreaded passenger who actually clapped the fist of the boxer and said to Wang Fangfang: "So if you want your boyfriend to stand out, or we will unite and hand him over, everyone is right?"

Some people with conscience did not speak.

Because their conscience told them that at such a critical moment, if Ye Xiaohu were maintained, it would be easy to recirculate the target of the robbers.

But some people without conscience looked at Ye Xiaohu one by one, and their eyes were full of threat.

At the moment of life and death, the human heart is always the most unpredictable.

"Do I need protection from Ye Xiaohu?"

"From the moment I returned to Earth, I had never encountered a threat."

Ye Xiaohu snorted, then stood up from the airplane chair and took off his clothes, leaking out the lines that were not obvious muscles.

I saw Ye Xiaohu said to Wang Fangfang on the side: "You go back a bit, to avoid affecting your safety after a while when the battle begins."

"Xiaohu, you can't pass!"

Seeing Ye Xiaohu going to fight, Wang Fangfang quickly grabbed Ye Xiaohu's arm and said: "If it is a simple melee fight, then I will not stop you. But he has a gun in his hand, and there are two teammates to assist, not you. People can overcome. "

"rest assured."

Ye Xiaohu gently patted Wang Fangfang's arm to grab his arm, and then walked confidently forward: "With me invincible, as long as I don't want to die, then no one can hurt me Ye Xiaohu."

"Little Tiger ..."

Wang Fangfang still wanted to persuade something, but when he saw Ye Xiaohu's determined look, he had to say seriously: "If you die, then I will definitely go with you and will not let you leave alone."

"Relax, there won't be that day."

Ye Xiaohu smiled slightly, and came across from the boxer, with a disdainful face: "I was disdainful, but since you took the initiative to come to the door, then I will let you know what a master is."

"Master?"

The boxer handed the gun in his hand to his companion, and then said to Ye Xiaohu: "You Chinese people, always think of themselves. The ancient martial arts you practice are the strongest fighting skills in the world. As everyone knows, In the West, your so-called ancient martial arts has already been defeated by our Western boxing. "

Ancient martial arts?

After several battles by Ye Xiaohu, it can basically be judged.

That was the extinction of immortals. After the immortal practitioners did not show up, some people who could only practice to the level of the guru, re-divided the three basic realms of immortal practitioners, forming an ancient martial arts practitioner in the mouth of the boxer.

But for Ye Xiaohu, it doesn't matter at all.

Because of his physical body, he has reached the level of a fairy.

"Western Boxing?"

Ye Xiaohu sneered: "As long as you can use Western boxing, take me a punch. Then I Ye Xiaohu will let you go, so I won't find your trouble."

"Take you a punch?"

The boxer froze for a moment, and then said furiously: "Smelly boy, he is dying, but he dares to be arrogant and even despise me."

Swish.

I saw the angry boxer, suddenly stepped on the ground, instantly came to Ye Xiaohu, and punched Ye Xiaohu's face.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xiaohu immediately had an estimate for the boxer Xiu Wei.

Early innate.

This is the practice of the boxer.

But don't forget, the boxer is just a man in his twenties.

This is on a planet where heaven, earth, and spirits are scarce. It is already a very rare level to reach such a congenital level, and it is no wonder that the boxer is so confident.

But the boxer is facing Ye Xiaohu, a Ye Xianhu who has a fairy body and has been restored to the level of guru.

"It's too slow."

"And there are too many loopholes."

"The only bright spot is that your strength is good."

"But it's a pity that this force is completely vulnerable to me in front of Ye Xiaohu, so let me fall."

I saw Ye Xiaohu snorted coldly, followed by a heavy punch, and fought back.

Ye Xiaohu's punch hit the boxer's second heavy punch more directly.

Boom.

With a grunt, Ye Xiaohu's body did not shake.

But the boxer's arm was bent and even broken due to Ye Xiaohu's huge power.

"It's too bad to be totally vulnerable."

One punch blows the boxer, Ye Xiaohu walks forward step by step, facing the boxer and his companion: "As for your three-legged cat's kung fu, you actually want to hijack and even challenge me? It's too self-control ~ Www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Hearing Ye Xiaohu's words, the hijackers looked at each other, not knowing how to respond.

At this time, the boxer who fell to the ground, with a painful face, said to his companion: "What the **** are you looking at, hurry to Lao Tzu and shoot this kid to me."

At this moment, the boxer finally understood the power and horror of the ancient Chinese martial arts.

But no matter how powerful the ancient martial arts are, they are also afraid of bullets.

This is why, in the old China land, the sea of ​​artillery and bullets, the ancient martial arts could not be the king.

"Yes!"

As commanded by the boxer, the gangster A and B, who were standing on the sidelines at once, immediately picked up the gun in his hand and aimed it at Ye Xiaohu's head.

Boom.

At the next moment, the two of them pulled the trigger one after another, and the bullet went out to Ye Xiaohu in an instant.