"When I returned to school, I called at the phone booth, and someone called me behind my back. When I woke up, I got in the car." Jiang Xiaolu said.

"Jiang Xiaolu was knocked unconscious, which can only prove that someone was trying to attack her, which can't prove anything." said the white-haired man.

"I would have guessed that you would say this before the Yellow River." Ye Xiong turned around and ordered Anjier: "Let him see the video."

An Le'er took out her cell phone from her body, opened a video, and started playing it in front of everyone.

On the picture, a red shadow hugged a female student's body and left quickly.

Although Hongying couldn't see her face clearly, she was tall. Judging from her figure, anyone could guess that it was the woman next to the white-haired man with a full body of fire, Hong.

"Do you want to say that this video is fake? I took it on purpose to frame you?" Ye Xiong sneered.

Hong thought that when she was arresting people, she didn't expect to be photographed. When she thought of doing something bad, she was embarrassed in front of the young master, and she suddenly became murderous.

As soon as the figure shook, she held the knife and rushed towards Ye Xiong.

The white-haired man did not stop him. He wanted to see who the man who dared to ruin his big things was, and what gave him the courage to capture a super expert like Ling Zhan.

Seeing that he was about to rush to Ye Xiong, a white light suddenly flashed.

Hongnan shouted badly, it was too late to react.

I saw two slender silver needles inserted into my most sensitive part, which was suddenly painful, sour and numb, causing her body to stop involuntarily.

Compared to the pain, what made Hong angry was shame. This bastard actually aimed at the most shameful part of his upper body. What a shame.

"With a mere entourage, dare to attack my opponent?" Ye Xiong sneered.

"I kill you."

Hong ignored the pain of the ****, grabbed the knife and continued to rush over.

A figure flashed and Angel took action.

Only the sound of ding ding came came, and the two women fought dozens of consecutive moves on the spot, no matter how they won or lost.

"Hong, come back." The white-haired man shouted.

"Stinky lady, one day, I will make you die ugly." Hong roared.

"I'll wait." Angel responded arrogantly.

Hong then reluctantly stepped back behind the white-haired man.

The white-haired man's plan was exposed, so he simply stopped pretending and said lightly: "Ling Zhan, I'll ask you again, will you join us?"

"Do you think it's possible?" Ling Zhan said angrily.

"Since you have chosen the dead end, I don't have to talk nonsense."

The figure flashed, and the white-haired man had disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, a palm attacked Ye Xiong with a sound of breaking the wind.

The air around him surged due to the man's actions.

Ye Xiong had long guessed that the white-haired man was very powerful, but he didn't expect that he was so powerful that he was even stronger than when he had not broken through the third level of internal strength.

His clothes whirled slightly, and it was obvious that the Qi Gang was flowing in his body. This situation was clearly that his internal strength reached the peak of the two levels of realm, and he was about to reach the third level of realm of transformation.

Ye Xiong guessed that within a year, he would definitely break through the third level of internal strength and reach the stage of Qi Gang release.

This is the first man Ye Xiong met who had such internal skills before he was thirty years old. He was an extremely martial arts genius.

"careful."

Ling Zhan was shocked. He was a master. He could see the man's power at a glance. He immediately worried about Ye Xiong.

The red eyes were full of admiration, and she knew the strength of the young master best.

She had never seen anyone younger than the young master and more powerful than the young master. She wanted to see what a tragic ending would be like this bastard who dared to shoot her with a silver needle and humiliate her.

Angel was calm as usual. She knew her master's strength, so she never lost.

"Boy, I'll teach you what rules are."

The white-haired man's palm was so powerful that he pressed down on Ye Xiong's spirit veil.

Ye Xiong's body remained motionless, and his eyes were full of murderous aura.

He has been suppressing his strength, and his aura and eyes are almost the same as an ordinary person.

The white-haired man made such a heavy hand at him as soon as he made a move. If he were just an ordinary person, he would probably have been dead for a lifetime.

Since he wants to take his life, it is unreasonable to come but not go.

"I'll just learn about your so-called rules."

Seeing that the opponent's palm was about to hit the body, Ye Xiong flew lightly and punched him.

This punch seemed plain, but after touching the other party's palm, he desperately used Long Xuan's internal power, and his energy suddenly swept over like a sea of ​​qi.

boom!

Only an explosion sounded, and two qi striking together.

Angel stood closest and was rushed to retreat five or six steps in a row before stopping, with a shocked look on her face.

Ye Xiong's body remained motionless, and the white-haired man was shaken into the air by the punch, and his face changed drastically.

Ye Xiong's body followed like a shadow, followed closely, and punched more than a dozen punches in the air.

The white-haired man was really powerful. He was able to fight back in the air by taking Ye Xiong's palm. The two of them fought for more than a dozen moves in an instant, which was so fast that it was dazzling.

Suddenly, when he heard a loud bang, the white-haired man's body was knocked out like a grass, hitting a small car door. The car door suddenly sank deep, and the broken glass scattered on the white-haired man's head.

"Young Master, are you okay?"

Hong ran over quickly, held the white-haired man and asked nervously.

Wow!

The white-haired man couldn't help but vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Who are you?" the white-haired man asked in shock.

In his life, he had never met a master who was so young and had such strength.

"I haven't asked you yet, but you've asked me."

Ye Xiong approached step by step and said coldly: "Tell me about your identity and let me see if I can leave you with my life. If I am a person who does everything evil, I will take you for heaven."

China is so big and long-standing. A white-haired man has such skills at a young age and is called the young master. He is very likely to be an important figure in some unborn sects or organizations. Killing him may cause big trouble, so Ye Xiong did not kill him.

Hong took out a few black pills from her body and threw them out.

Ye Xiong slammed out a palm, and the black ball exploded in the air, and a ball of black mist suddenly surged out.

"Young master, let's go, let's settle the accounts with him slowly."

Hong held the white-haired man and disappeared from sight in a blink of an eye.

"Anjier, take Jiang Xiaolu away."

After Ye Xiong gave the order, he grabbed Ling Zhan under his armpit and the four of them fled from the parking lot.

As soon as the four of them walked out, they suddenly heard a scream.

Yang Kun stuck his neck tightly and coughed desperately.

His five fingers made his face bleed, and the blood quickly turned black. You could tell at a glance that the black fog was a poisonous thing.

In less than a minute, Yang Kun fell to the ground, his body twitching, and he could not die again.
Chapter completed!