The cold voice was like the magic sound coming from hell, which made the yellow-haired face pale and his body tremble uncontrollably.

Xu Yan's cool and ruthless methods completely scared him. He followed Zhao Yang, not that he had never hurt anyone, and even had his lives reaped. He was considered a person who had seen the world. However, at this time, facing Xu Yan and his cold eyes, he felt terrified from the bottom of his heart.

Gulu!

Huangmao couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of foam, and said with a stern look on his face: "Zhao Yang, President Zhao, is determined to win this land. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, so as not to cause trouble."

hehe…

When Xu Yan heard the threatening words of the yellow-haired man, he laughed furiously.

"I laugh at you for being numb and laugh. If you have the ability, you will hit me to death with one punch. Otherwise, you will get out of here and don't interfere with my work." Huang Hair said with his neck.

"Since you want to die, then I will do what you want!" Xu Yan smiled coldly, tightened his right hand tightened into a fist, and blasted out at the yellow-haired face.

The punch was furious and almost used ten years of his strength. An invisible wave of force gathered through his arms to his fist, and the clothes on his arms were swelling without wind.

call!

A punch was just out, and before the fist arrived, the whistling strong wind had already been released first, and with a heart-pounding scream, it rushed towards the yellow-haired face.

Hearing the conversation between Xu Yan and Huangmao, Sun's father and Sun's mother suddenly looked up. When they saw Xu Yan's powerful punch, their hearts suddenly stumbled, and they thought to themselves that it was terrible. If this punch was pushed, they would probably kill people.

"No!" Dad Sun opened his mouth to stop him, but there was no time. The punch was as fast as the wind, and it had reached the yellow-haired eyes before he spoke.

"Not good!" Luo Yifei noticed the strength and determination of the punch, and suddenly his expression changed. He realized that Xu Yan's punch was not a simple lesson, but a real killing. He couldn't help but shout, "Xu Yan, don't!"

call!

The fist wind roared, and the fist cut through the resistance of the air, and reached the yellow-haired eyes in a blink of an eye. If someone noticed Xu Yan's eyes now, he would find that his eyes were scarlet and had lost the clarity of the past, but was filled with a layer of rage and madness, and his reason was almost completely destroyed.

Feeling the murderous intent contained in Xu Yan's fist, Huang Mao was shocked. Although he said tough before, he actually did not dare to kill him. But now it seems that he was wrong. Xu Yan really wanted to kill him.

"No!" Huangmao opened her mouth and was about to cry out. As soon as her mouth opened, she was blocked by the strong wind brought by the fist before she could even open her horrified eyes, staring at the rapidly enlarged fist, and welcomed the arrival of death.

Just as the tragedy was about to happen, Luo Yifei blew into his ears, Xu Yan's pupils suddenly shrank, and his anger was cleared, and the huge force filled with his fist suddenly retracted. Even if he woke up in time, the punch still rushed forward for a while under the influence of inertia, and then it stopped. At this time, the fist was less than one centimeter from the tip of the yellow-haired nose.

"don't want!"

The fist stopped in the air, and then the sound of Dad Sun's shouting stopped came.

The fist stopped, but the howling fist wind did not disappear because of the fist's stop, but continued to rush towards the yellow-haired.

call!

The fist wind passed by, it seemed like a strong wind, the yellow-haired face was twisted and deformed, and the hair was rushing. The strong wind lasted for two or three seconds before it gradually dissipated. When the fist wind stopped, two lines of nosebleeds overflowed from the yellow-haired nostrils. Although the fist did not touch his body, the fist wind brought by this fist had already injured him.

The power of a punch is so powerful! Such a powerful force is simply terrifying!

He was not surprised by the powerful force of the fist. On the contrary, Xu Yan's brows were tightly locked, his expression was extremely solemn, and there was a layer of cold sweat on his spine. At that moment, he really wanted to kill the yellow hair. If it weren't for the critical moment, Luo Yifei shouted loudly to make him sober and retract his strength, but he was afraid that the yellow hair would have broken his brain and died under his punch.

"How could this happen?" Xu Yan fell into thinking. It was true that yellow-haired bullying and domineering aggression and angering, which angered him, but with his self-control, even if he was angry and out of control, he would not have to kill anyone.

Tick! Tick!

The nosebleed fell to the ground, and the yellow hair was like a fish leaving the water, lying in big mouths, and his heart was about to thrust. At that moment, he seemed to hear the footsteps of the god of death.

With a horrified look, looking at the fist that was close to him, the yellow-haired body seemed to have been imposed on the body, and he didn't dare to move. Until he confirmed that the punch would not fall on his face, he breathed a sigh of relief and his horror relieved a little.

Seeing that Xu Yan didn't dare to hit him, Huangmao thought he was stunned by Zhao Yang's name, so he calmed down and shouted in vain: "Beat him, why don't you dare to hit him?"

Hearing the clamor of Huangmao, Xu Yan came back to his senses from his thoughts, raised his eyebrows, and the fist that was crossing the yellowmao's eyes suddenly rushed forward, and his fist exerted force in a square inch, but even so, the punch still easily shattered the bridge of his nose.

Wow!

The yellow-haired howled, covered his nose and squatted on the ground. The bright red blood overflowed from the gap between his fingers. He looked at Xu Yan in horror and never dared to clamor again.

"Did you say that Squad Leader Sun is injured and can bully aunts and the others at will in the future?" A cold voice spoke again, and Xu Yan stared at the yellow-haired with a cold look.

"Don't come over, don't come over..." Huangmao looked panicked, covered her nose and moved back, panicked and helpless, nowhere else she had the arrogance and domineeringness she had before.

"Let me listen." Xu Yan's face slanted and said solemnly: "The squad leader is injured, but we comrades are not. As long as we, our comrades, are not allowed to bully uncles and aunts." The sonorous words, with unquestionable firmness, rang on the road outside Taoyuan, like an oath!

Luo Yifei walked to Xu Yan silently and said in an emotionally enthusiastic manner: "Sun Xin is our good brother, Sun Xin's parents, our parents, Sun Xin's relatives, our relatives. If we both have a breath, we will never allow anyone to bully them."

What are comrades?

This is the comrade! This is the brother!

Everyone stared at Xu Yanluo Yifei and the others in a daze. No one doubted the authenticity of their words. Because this was proven when the two of them took action in anger.

"Woooo!" Mother Sun couldn't help sobbing in a low voice when she heard the two of them.

"Stop crying. We should be happy if Xinxin has such good brothers." Dad Sun comforted.

"I know, but this peach tree..." Sun's mother looked at the messy Taoyuan with regret and distress. Xu Yanluo Yifei beat Huangmao and others up, and really made a sigh of anger for her, but the cut down peach tree could never grow back.
Chapter completed!