Mo Yuan looked indifferent and didn't move at all, but his hands tightened even more.

"Hey, I'm not joking with you." Pan Yang's mouth twitched wildly, his forehead was full of sweat, and he shouted mmp in his heart, "This is definitely going to be abandoned."

"This newcomer is very stiff! I was squeezed and trembling, and he persisted without changing his face."

"Senior Brother Pan, since he is so uninterested, then teach him a lesson."

"Hey, Brother Pan, why are you sweating? Are you worried that it will hurt him and it will be difficult to control your strength?"

Listening to the people making irresponsible remarks, Pan Yang scolded in his heart.

It's not that Mo was squeezed and shook his hands, but that he was squeezed by the other party and kept shaking, and this sweating is so painful!

"ink."

At this moment, Luo Xiaoman faintly called.

Immediately, Mo Yuan let go of his hand, and retreated to her side indifferently.

The liberated Pan Yang heaved a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly folded his arms to cover up his trembling hands, and said arrogantly: "Heh, you know you."

"Have you seen it? This is the strength of the inner disciple!"

"When you see our brother Pan, you have to go around!"

At this moment, Pan Yang regretted bringing these idiots over. He was now shocked by Mo Yuan, and he was thinking about how to bring the relationship back.

However, these guys added fuel to the fire and prevented themselves from getting off the stage.

Fan Ma and Ji Yuanxun looked at each other, thinking that Pan Yang had suffered a great loss.

Even though Pan Yang hid that hand, his expression was not deceiving. Now it was blue and purple, which looked quite uncomfortable.

"Senior Brother Pan!" At this time, Luo Xiaoman walked out and looked at him with a smile, "So you are here to give us the power!"

"No...Yes, yes!" Pan Yang said in a deep voice, riding a tiger.

"Okay." Luo Xiaoman sighed, then stretched out his hand and said indifferently: "Then I will also come to say hello to you, say hello."

Pan Yang's pupils shrank, what happened to this guy? I have already done it once, is it impossible to do it again?

However, the boy in red looks not as strong as the boy in black, shouldn't it be a problem?

Pan Yang hesitated, and then stretched out his other hand, "Hmph, since you say hello so sincerely, then why would I refuse?"

"However, I hope you don't regret it!"

Suddenly, his hand and Luo Xiaoman shook together.

This time, he no longer kept his hands, secretly operating the true essence, and wanted to take the lead in crushing the opponent's hand bones to avenge his previous revenge.

Suddenly, Luo Xiaoman's eyes dazzled, and his delicate little hand suddenly shook, a terrifying force exploded.

Even if Pan Yang made preparations in advance, there was no way to resist this forceful invasion.

Click!

A crisp sound exploded and fell into everyone's ears.

The inner disciples originally wanted to scream, but they dared not scream, staring blankly at Pan Yang, who had a distorted face, and listening to his heart-piercing scream.

"Lose, let go!"

"Senior Brother Pan, I only used a little bit of strength, why can't you do it?" Luo Xiaoman squinted his eyes as he spoke, and gradually increased his strength.

Pan Yang widened his eyes and looked at the young man in red in front of him with fear.

At this moment, she was like a devil, showing a hideous smile to herself.