Chapter 2025

One building, 20 floors.

According to the wind force and air resistance at that time, the acceleration of gravity and the weight of human body, the time of falling from the roof to the ground should be——

What's more, who has a chance to count such boring things.

People are going to die, OK!

When the elder saved Yang Xiao, he was already more than ten stories high.

Elder you and the man with white sideburns had already reached the ninth floor.

Four adults and a little baby, fall again.

Every minute is going to be a puddle of meat.

It's another critical moment.

The location of Jing Hongming's life, three people appeared at the same time.

It's the same rhythm as just now. The three of them flew over and stepped on the outside air conditioner all the way up.

A man in a blue gray robe looks like a bat when he unfolds his figure. No one is so smart except Hu mietang, the best fighter in the world.

The other is also like a bat flying in the air, but it's a pity that the shape is a little bad. The wings of the "bat" are tattered. At first sight, it's a beggar's suit. It's the elder of the beggars' sect.

There is another Taoist robe with long hair tied in a bun and a jade hairpin. It looks like an immortal. It is clearly the descendant of the yuan family who Li Nanfang met in the Qingshan Xiliang mountain.

The three go hand in hand.

Finally, at the height of five stories, I met Yang Xiao and them.

Hu Mie Tang raised his hand to recommend elder you.

Fang Chang raised his hand to recommend the man with white sideburns.

The descendant of Yuan's family recommended the elder.

Three people are conscious, things are very simple, just to fight each other.

But in fact, the huge impact of falling from the height of the 20th floor has reached an unimaginable level after deepening again and again.

How to describe it?

yes!

It's still the word "close call.".

In ancient times, the unit of weight was 30 jin.

Ten thousand is thirty thousand jin.

Thirty thousand jin becomes fifteen thousand grams, which is the weight of fifteen tons.

It's comparable to a heavy truck.

"Critical moment" means that a hair pulls a heavy truck, which means that the situation is very critical.

Everyone knows that hair can't hold that much weight.

It's even more impossible for one person to resist the impact of 15 tons.

When they realized that the difficulty was bigger than they expected, even if they wanted to regret, it was too late. They curled up and tried to choose the right posture to reduce the injury when they landed.

Above them, the man with white sideburns and elder you look at each other and make the same choice.

They reached out again and pulled together. They bridged Yang Xiao's back with their arms and lifted him up abruptly.

This is clearly at the cost of his own injury, to slow down the possible damage to Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao's fall slowed down.

Then the elder stretched out his hands and pushed Yang Xiao up again.

All six of them are over 400 years old.

Unexpectedly, it's all for Yang Xiao that he gives up his life to help each other.

No matter what the result, everyone did their best.

Next, it's up to fate.

It can be imagined that if they really fall to the ground, no matter how high their skill is, it will not help.

Break an arm and a leg. That's the lightest.

More importantly, no one can guarantee that Yang Xiao will not be hurt too much in this fall.

Trouble.

It's a big problem.

However!

At this critical moment.

A witty exclamation came into everyone's ears.

"I wipe, what's the situation? Do you want to make dumplings?"

Li Nanfang drove his car to a high speed, but it was only when the whole incident was about to come to an end.

No one else can care about this guy.

However, Jing Hongming can't ignore it.

At the sight of Li Nanfang, Jing Hongming burst out with unprecedented speed and strength. He grabbed the boy's arm and threw it forward.

"Lao Hu, step on Li Nanfang!"

Jing Hong's life burst out.

Li Nanfang fell downstairs with a thump.

Poor him, don't know what happened, so was Jinghong ten uncle to throw in the past when human flesh cushion.

Why does Jing Hongming do this?

Of course, only Li Nanfang can solve this situation perfectly.

At the beginning, in Longteng training base.

Jing Hong's life rushed to 100 meters, and a flying foot kicked fiercely. That power can definitely kick a hole in the thick stone wall.

But Li Nanfang.

There is nothing wrong with it. It seems that it was just swept by the willow leaves.

Such an unimaginable thing, Jing Hongming will never forget.

Now it's not easy to let this guy be a human flesh cushion for others.

Of course, if Jing Hongming misjudged and killed Li Nanfang.

That - I'm sorry.

At least, the group above can save one, one.

Hu mietang and Jing Hongming are brothers in arms for decades. The tacit understanding between them is absolutely unimaginable.

Hu Mie Tang, who had fallen from a high place, didn't think so much after hearing Jing Hongming's cry.

Let alone Jinghong old ten, let him step on Li Nanfang, even let him step on land mines - he will not step on them.

With great trust in Jing Hongming, Lao Hu stretched out his body, recognized Li NanFang's chest and stepped on it.

A big foot of four yards magnifies in the center of the field of vision.

Li Nanfang was so surprised that his eyes would burst out.

Do you want to kill me?

For a moment, he lost the chance to escape.

If there were no more accidents, Lao Hu would crush his sternum and send him to the West.

Fortunately, there was an accident.

At that moment, the black dragon hidden in Li NanFang's body felt a huge threat to his life.

For two or three months, the black dragon, who has been in a coma for death, does not dare to be slighted this time.

Take off in an instant and arouse Li NanFang's endless aura in his body.

"Ow --"

A long roar like a dragon's song soared into the sky.

Li Nanfang stood upright, bowed his back, stepped forward instead of retreating, and went up against Hu mietang's foot.

"Dong!"

There was a dull noise.

Li Nanfang didn't move.

Hu Mie Tang is with the help of this buffer, the whole group into a ball, homeopathy horizontal fly out.

The impact of the fall turned into flying.

Before Lao Hu fell to the ground, Fang Changlao, who followed him, was just like that, stepping on Li NanFang's chest.

"Dong."

The second dull sound broke out, and Fang Changlao rolled to one side like a gourd rolling on the ground.

Li NanFang's body slightly shakes, scarlet eyes, with his head up, straight looking at the sky.

In the long whistling sound, we welcome the third descendant of the yuan family.

A long cry.

There was a dull noise.

Then, the white sideburns of the man, you Qingmei, you elder feet together.

Li NanFang's back is not at all loose.

And then, the elder's toes gently, wring back.

Six people, six rare masters in the world, met their own difficulties, they all solved all the crises with the help of Li Nanfang.

It was also this time that Yang Xiao fell.

Li Nanfang, who has been crazy for a long time, doesn't care at all and reaches out his hands to catch Yang Xiao's body.

The unimaginable impact fell on Li NanFang's arm.

When his hands were recycled, he turned the falling force into a horizontal impact.

One step, two steps——

Li Nanfang stepped back for more than ten steps and hit the back of the police's riot car, making a huge dent.

Quiet!

The stillness of death.

Everyone looked at Li Nanfang, who was sunken into the body of the riot car, and his brain was blank.

Is this still human?

How he did it.

Seven or eight lives were saved at once, and they could still stand there.

For more than a minute, there was no sound around.

Until a certain moment, I don't know which kind and righteous person it is. I tremble and raise my hands and slowly clap them together.

"Pa!"

"Pa Pa Pa"

After a long silence, there was loud applause like the roar of the sea.

Countless people who saw the scene just now sent their most sincere respect to Li Nanfang.

"Hero

"Hero, hero!"

The voice of the masses is the greatest.

Yes, at this moment, Li Nanfang is a hero. He has done something that no one can do.

He saved eight lives with his flesh and blood.

It's not a hero.

What is it?

Cheering and shouting, the crowd is in high spirits.

Especially those reporters who are closest to this side, eager to break through the police's obstruction and interview the hero for the first time.

However, in such a warm and jubilant situation.

Li Nanfang suddenly raised his head, looked straight ahead with scarlet eyes, and yelled: "shut up

The cry of nearly ten thousand people around him could not beat his voice alone.

Everyone was stunned.

The hero in their mind, at this moment, turned out to be as terrible as the devil.

A moment of silence.

All the people are afraid of the atmosphere. They are afraid that the hero will turn into a devil and suddenly rush to tear them to pieces.

Why is that?

Of course, it's because the black dragon is angry.

I fell asleep, and suddenly I was thrown out as a human flesh cushion.

Do you think what you just did was easy?

You think Lao Tzu, no, is me!

I am Yang Guang, the son of heaven, and the ruler of the ninth five year plan.

You want me to be a human flesh cushion for such a group of people.

Did you do that?

Can you still have a little respect for the real dragon emperor.

Go to your sister's hero.

I'm an emperor, not a hero sealed by your pariah.

Everybody, damn it!

At this moment, Li Nanfang is no longer mad.

It was Yang Guang, the black dragon, who was almost insane.

He is really fed up with all this, is really don't want to Li Nanfang, and Li Nanfang care about everything, wronged and perfect the same, hide.

He wants to kill.

Even if it is to urge Li NanFang's aura in his body, it will make him invisible. He doesn't care.

It's a big deal.

No one can stop my killing——

"Pa!"

A slap in the face of Li Nanfang.

The nearly crazy black dragon was stunned.

What the hell?

Who is so bold to interrupt Lao Tzu's catharsis.

Are you crazy?

Dare to fight against the emperor?

The black dragon possessed Li Nanfang has scarlet eyes, but his eyes are extremely dull.

In front of him, Hu Mie Tang, a master, yelled angrily: "waste, you can't even protect your own women!"

Huh?

It's a bit familiar.

Is there another time that I met this kind of situation?

No, No.

Think about what those useless things are for.

If this old man dares to beat me, he deserves to die——

"Pa!"

Black dragon is confused again.

I can't believe what's going on right now.

After Hu Mie Tang Yiba's palm fan came over, he quickly retreated.

Then it was you Qingmei, elder you, who came forward with the same slap.

These damned Untouchables are so rampant!