Chapter 744

   "Yan, Yan God, you..."

   Lian Feng stammered and pointed at her face and hair, "How come this is happening?"

  I went in for a few hours, and my hair grew like this when I came out?

   Obviously, the appearance of the boy has become more handsome and strange again.

  And, this time...

   is not only a monster, but besides the handsome and incomparable face of the teenager, it also contains a daunting indifference.

   "My hair is as long as you want."

  Young Master Yan raised Erlang's legs, wrapped his hands around his chest, and leaned lazily on the sofa, full of domineering in his laziness.

  Lian Feng twitched the corner of his mouth, and Yan Tao obviously didn't want to answer his question.

  He simply stopped asking, stretched out his hand and smiled, "Yes, yes, you are too right."

  Successfully suppressed Lian Feng, Yan Tao took an apple on the table at random and snapped a bite.

  Yunkuo smiled softly, "Do it."

  He smiled lightly and loosely, and when he spoke, he moved to the edge of the sofa and leaned forward. At the same time, the Yanfeng brothers shot at the same time, and Yan Rong's eyes rose sharply, "Patriarch, the subordinate is offended!"

   "Three times the gravity, give me pressure!"

  The bloodline talent inspired by Yan Rong is gravity control.

  This sudden change stunned the warhawks.

  And Nicole.

  They opened their eyes wide, only to see Yan Tao's body bend down suddenly, and Apple couldn't eat anymore.

   Yan Feng kicked his right foot on the ground, and his right hand tapped in the void.

  The sound of metal turning sounded at a high frequency, and the company of onlookers opened their mouths instantly.

  In terms of weapons, it can be said that the military has all the most advanced.

  However, everything they saw before them had exceeded their imagination.

  Yunkuo and the Yanfeng brothers have no hidden meaning at all.

  The most important thing is to help the Patriarch restore his peak strength, the rest are just trivial matters.

   Yunkuo doesn't care about it at all.

   Yanfeng's left and right hands and forearms, who jumped over Yantao, split into armor and weapons in almost three seconds, protecting his body while maintaining the most powerful combat effectiveness.

   "Cross Slash!"

  The dazzling white light burst out suddenly, and Master Yan raised his eyes coldly.

  Three times the gravity suppressed her speed and movement, Yan Tao's face remained unchanged, her thin lips curled up, her plain white slender fingers stretched out, and she tapped Yan Feng's body seemingly ordinary.

  The situation of the battle suddenly changed, Yan Tao's lips curled up, and he kicked out, hitting Yan Feng's heart.

   "Boom!"

   Yan Feng flew out all over, and along with Yan Rong who showed his talent, he fell to the wall at the same time.

  The victory or defeat of the battle occurs in a single encounter.

  Lian Feng: Fuck, Yan Shen is so strong!

  Nicole blushed and was almost hot. The teenager on the sofa picked up the apple again and began to nibble. The handsome and domineering concealed carelessly was a foul.

  I know that the other person is the same **** as myself, why can’t I control it?

  Because, so handsome!

   Still flirting!

  Warhawk everyone was shocked by the young man's combat effectiveness. With their eyesight, they could naturally see how powerful Yan Feng's blow was.

   "Bah!"

   "Ah! Bah!"

   Yanfeng fell from the wall, face down, and ate ashes.

  Just as he was about to get up, his brother fell off again.

"what!"

   Yan Feng almost vomited blood, he turned his head and said, "Brother, I know you are jealous of me, but...you can't avenge your personal revenge!"

   Yan Rong stood up with a blank face and stood next to Yan Feng. Just when his precious brother was about to get up, his right foot was raised, just stepping on his waist.

   "Puff!"

   Yan Feng was trampled in the dust again.

   "Yan Rong, you bitch!!!"

   Yan Rong: Ha ha.

  (End of this chapter)