Bang bang!

The two followers showed hideous smiles, successfully attacked, and hit Ning Caichen with a series of legs.

They thought that Ning Caichen would be killed by a serial leg, but that was their full-strength attack, but unfortunately they were completely opposite to what they thought.

Crack Crack Crack!

The sound of a crisp and pleasant bone breaking sounded!

Ahhhhh!

The two followers' thighs kept attacking Ning Caichen. Every time they attacked, the bones of their legs were broken, and the bones of their legs were broken.

"Canghaiquan."

The boy who was trampled on his face had a fist to the sky.

He hit Ning Caichen in the stomach in an instant, showing a cruel smile, and was definitely killed with one punch!

But the smile froze!

Ning Caichen didn't move, but instead felt a sharp pain in his arm.

He hit Ning Caichen's stomach before, but his arm was destroyed by the backlash force in an instant. He was unconscious. At this moment, he felt conscious and almost fainted from pain.

"Didn't you eat? You don't have any strength at all, and you're not as good as you rub it." Ning Caichen said mockingly.

"Little beast, you are so vicious. You are so vicious, so young. You can't grow up. You must be a demon cultivator. You can't bypass you. Go and die!" An old man rushed over and attacked Ning Caichen with his fist.

Ning Caichen is not afraid at all. He has no combat power now, but his defense is super strong. The stronger the opponent's attack, the more terrifying the power of the reflection will be.

Seeing that his fists were concentrated, a black shadow suddenly appeared.

Bang bang!

The black shadow fought with the old man, and took a few steps back continuously, regardless of the difference.

"Yanlong, are you going to go against me?" the old man said coldly.

"Yanhuo, you attack your son. Even if the elder of the family today, I, Yanlong, will kill you." Yanlong said sternly.

The flame dragon punched.

Yanhuo was angry and drew out his sharp sword and slashed it over.

Bang bang!

Fist and kick, no difference!

Ning Caichen didn't care about that much, walked to the boy and immediately punched and kicked him.

But it is not very useful. Just humiliating the teenager will not pose a threat at all.

Ning Caichen smiled bitterly, and his body had no internal strength at all, which meant he had not practiced.

With a bitter face, it is easy to find practice skills in the outside world, but it is very difficult to find practice skills here.

When Ning Caichen was just born, he heard about the problems of warriors and spiritual roots.

The physical body belongs to the innate Taoist body, and it is destined to practice immortal techniques to have combat effectiveness.

"Stop!" Yanhuo attacked repeatedly, killing the flame dragon back.

He suddenly rushed towards Ning Caichen and slapped Ning Caichen's fierce mouth with a palm.

Um!

Yan Huo's face looked extremely ugly, and his hands were in great pain.

"Yanhuo, you're dead." The flame dragon was furious and rushed towards the flame.

Yanhuo hand was injured and did not dare to fight with Yanlong. He immediately grabbed the young man who was howling on the ground and left.

"I dare to take action against my son, I will spare you." Yanlong killed a decisive and stepped on a follower to death with one kick.

The fundamental rune dissipated, and the mind body was teleported away by a mysterious force. When you return to the Zhuyin Jue, you will practice again.

Ning Caichen felt very kind when he saw the tall and mighty man. Although he didn't need Yanlong's rescue and help, his heart was warm.

I have already treated Yanlong as a relative in my heart, and I must repay my kindness for raising me in the future. I have recognized this adopted father in my heart.

Many memories emerge.

Since there is no magical cultivation technique, Ning Caichen has no combat power and is destined to be used by his family as a joke and bullied.
Chapter completed!