Chapter 177

Although according to the information of the forbidden martial arts hall, Suluo is married, and his wife is still the first beauty in China, so what?

After three years of marriage, they didn't even live together. Even the whole family sneered at Suluo. What kind of marriage is this? Maybe it's just a cover!

What's more, his sister is as beautiful as Lin miaoyan, not to mention the identity of the Yan Family in Beijing, which is not much better than Lin miaoyan.

In terms of appearance and family background, Lin miaoyan is totally hanged. As long as this man is not a fool, he knows how to choose.

Therefore, Yan Qingtian simply came to China seas, went straight to find Suluo, secretly observed Suluo, want to see whether the man who let his sister love, in the end is worthy of his sister.

As a result, he just stares at solo, and the other person immediately notices.

"It's interesting. I'd like to see if you really told my sister that you are stronger than me."

Yan Qingtian's eyes narrowed slightly and his tone was indignant.

He is known as the most outstanding genius in the history of the Yan family. He is the object of his sister's worship since childhood. Now he has been compared by a boy. This kind of feeling is just like that his baby has been robbed. He is very unhappy.

Even if this person is his future brother-in-law, he has to prove that your elder brother will always be your elder brother.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingtian doesn't have any hesitation. He follows him with great strides. He believes that with his family's concealment method, Suluo can't find him even if he knows someone is following him.

Suluo's figure shuttles through the stream of people, and soon passes through the busy commercial street and comes to a cool alley. Suluo strides in.

"You think you can get away from me if you walk into this alley? You look down on me. "

Yan Qingtian laughed and looked left and right. He found that there was no one. He rushed to the sky and moved a few times. His body appeared on the top of the building. He could see the situation in the alley at a glance.

"No one?"

Yan Qingtian looks around for a while and finds that Suluo's figure has long disappeared.

"Are you hiding?"

Yan Qingtian looks stunned, just ready to change a place to have a look, suddenly feel a terrible sense of killing shrouded in the heart, behind a terrible momentum swept.

The surrounding air seemed to be emptied in the moment.

Yan Qingtian's face suddenly changed. He could not take care of anything, so he quickly raised his fist and shot it out behind him.

"Bang!"

When Yan Qingtian hit this punch, he regretted it, because his opponent's Qi was full of aggression.

Is the strength of this boy so terrible?

He just felt a terrible force coming along his arm, towards his body.

"King Kong is not bad!"

Yan Qingtian roared, and a violent breath burst out all over his body. His whole body turned into gold, shining in the sun.

Rao is so, he still feels that the viscera seems to have been severely damaged, extremely uncomfortable.

What a terrible power!

Yan Qingtian's face was dignified to the extreme, and his figure suddenly retreated. However, at the moment when he retreated, a dark shadow had rushed over from a distance, and then his body rose up like a shadow, appeared above his head, and his right leg was raised high.

"Boom!"

With the whistling of the wind, his right foot fell abruptly and stepped on his head.

"No!"

Yan Qingtian's face flashed a trace of horror. He knew that he could not stop this move. When he stepped on his head, even if he was lucky enough to survive, he could only be a fool in his life in this wild and aggressive Qi.

He didn't care about anything any more. He yelled: "stop, I'm Yan Qingge's brother."

As soon as he said this, Yan Qingtian felt a fierce wind coming from his ear, scraping on his cheek, and a stabbing pain like a knife.

"Boom!"

This attack fell close to his body and heavily stepped on the roof.

All of a sudden, a deafening roar came from the rooftop. The hard cement instantly showed the cracking of the spider web, and there was a clearly visible footprint in the center.

This guy wants my life!

Yan Qingtian widened her beautiful eyes, and a lot of cold sweat permeated her forehead.

"Yan Qingge's brother? Tell me why you are following me and give me a reasonable explanation. "

At this time, a voice full of indifference sounded.

Yan Qing raised her head and looked at Su Luo suspended in front of him. The color of horror in her eyes became more and more intense.

Yukong flight!

Isn't this the unique symbol of martial arts masters?

Moreover, even if the master of martial arts could fly in the air, he would never be as free as Suluo, floating in the void.Such strength, unexpectedly appears on such a young person's body.

With this strength alone, Yanhuang Tianzi list definitely has his place.

It's just that Su LuoMing has such terrible strength. Why didn't he be well-known before?

Moreover, in his memory, none of the younger generation matched up with solo.

"Is it from that family?"

Yan Qingtian's mind suddenly flashed an idea, pupil suddenly shrunk, heart more and more shock up.

That family, this is Yanhuang's name for a terrorist family.

No one knows the real address of the family, and no one knows what the name of the family is, but everyone knows that the people from that family are extremely terrifying, powerful and despairing. Moreover, there is only one descendant of that family, and there will never be another.

Once the descendants of that family come out, they will invite them to fight all over the world, suppress all their talents under their feet, and forge their own invincible road with their genius heart.

Suluo's performance is almost the same as that of the family's descendants, the same hegemony, the same strength of terror.

Just as he thought of this, he suddenly felt a strong breath of death, followed by a strong sharp breath. The real Qi was constantly agitated and turned into a long knife, chopping at him in the air.

This knife is very fast and fierce. In the blink of an eye, it has crossed a distance of more than ten meters and appeared beside him, making him unavoidable.

"I can't hide it."

Yan Qingtian's heart is creepy. He doesn't dare to have any hesitation. He runs his whole body Qi. Vajra is not bad. His body moves to the extreme. His fists blow out in succession and bombard dozens of fists in succession. Each fist raises a billow in the air and hits the light of the chopping sword.

"Bang!"

A deafening roar, all the boxing shadow was cut to pieces, the long knife virtual shadow heavily chopped Yan Qingtian's chest.