Chapter 471

Qinglong village, Juyi hall. Pinshu.com..

because the seat of song Yan attracted a lot of comments from the bandit leaders, but no one took the initiative to remind him that he could not sit in that position.

In fact, with the cultivation of song Yan, the whole Jiyi hall could not escape his ears, so he knew that he occupied the position of Xiong Tianwang, but would he care?

So ah, he sat so calmly that he asked the cattle to sit down boldly and pick up the meat and fruit on the table to eat.

"The boy is dead!"

Seeing this scene, a bandit leader gloated and said that he not only occupied the position of Xiong Tianwang, but also dared to move the food before the lonely leader came. This time, he offended both the lonely sword and Xiong Tianwang.

"Look at the king of bear. It's a good play!"

Suddenly, someone shouted. A group of bandit leaders subconsciously raised their eyes and looked out of the hall. As expected, they saw a middle-aged man who was nearly two meters tall and whose arms were thicker than the common people's thighs striding towards the hall.

Behind him is a young man who is famous for his similar appearance. He is shorter than Xiong Tianwang, but he is also very strong. If you look at him, you will know that he is the son of Xiong Tianwang.

Soon, the father and son of Xiong Tianwang walked into the gathering hall, just glanced at him, and his face suddenly sank, because he found that his position had been occupied by a boy.

"Where are you from? Dare to take my father's seat and roll down!"

Xiong Tianwang didn't have time to attack, but his son, Xiong Tianbao, was the first to attack. He strode to song inkstone, stretched out a palm the size of a PU fan and slapped it on Song inkstone's cheek. This palm had a strong wind. If ordinary people were slapped, they would fly out directly.

"Grass! Where are the bears from? How dare they disturb me to eat! "

Song Yan made a strange cry and leaned back to avoid Xiong Tianbao's slap.

"Bah!"

At the same time, song Yan spewed out a stone that had not been spit out in time. Suddenly, the stone was like a black light, which hit Xiong Tianbao's chest in a flash. Then, the other side's tall and strong body suddenly fell back and fell in the center of the hall.

"Eh, this kid has some abilities!"

When people saw him spit out a stone to blow Xiong Tianbao away, they all showed an unexpected color. You should know that Xiong Tianbao is not weak. He is a third rate martial artist, and he has inherited his father's strange power. It's hard for him to fight among the third rate martial artists.

Xiong Tianbao quickly turns over and climbs up, feeling shameless. In front of the public, he is beaten by such a small man.

"You bastard dare to attack me. Now, let you know my strength!"

In the middle of the explosion, Xiong Tianbao once again punched song inkstone.

"Sneak attack on your sister. I'm just beating you up!" While talking, song Yan grabbed a pear from the table and threw it.

"Bang!"

Xiong Tianbao, who had just rushed forward, was smashed out again and landed in the center of the hall.

Seeing this scene, most of the bandit leaders are in awe. No wonder Shen Shaoyan dare to occupy the position of Xiong Tianwang. He has some real skills. I'm afraid his strength has reached the peak of the third class warriors.

However, Xiong Tianwang is the second-class peak warrior, and he is possessed of strange power, so his strength can already be compared with that of the first-class warrior.

Xiong Tianbao once again turned over to climb up and wanted to rush up again, but was drunk by Xiong Tianwang: "Tianbao, you back down!"

"Yes, father!"

Xiong Tianbao's eyes flashed the color of unwillingness, but he retreated in accordance with the words. He seemed reckless, but he was not stupid at all. Song Yan hit him twice easily. He knew that there was a big gap between himself and the young man in front of him.

Xiong Tianwang strides in and stares at Song Yan: "boy, get out now, I can spare you a little life!"

"Wipe, just beat back a little bear, and then a big bear. It's not enough for people to eat!" Facing the threat of Xiong Tianwang, song Yan is impatient.

All the people were very surprised when they heard his words. Is this boy dying?

How dare you call Xiong Tianwang a big bear!

"Bastard, die for me!"

Xiong Tianwang drinks coldly, waves his big fist and smashes it at Song Yan.

"Go away!"

Song Yan sneered and picked up a green date from the table.

When the blue light flashed, Xiong Tianwang's larger body flew out, banging in the center of the hall. The place of the crash was exactly the same as that of Xiong Tianbao.

"Silk!"

Seeing this scene, a group of bandit leaders took a breath of cold air.

Xiong Tianwang is a superior who is comparable to the first-class martial artists. He was even beaten by one move. How powerful is Shen Shaoyan? Has he reached the top?

For a while, everyone looked at Song Yan in awe.Xiong Tianwang was a little confused. He was hit by a green jujube with his strength, which made him feel afraid. He looked at Song Yanyan deeply, and found that the other side seemed to ignore him. He was relieved secretly.

He quietly climbed up from the ground and winked at his son. Then he went straight to the first seat on the right and sat down. This position originally belonged to the third Yang third master.

A storm comes and goes quickly.

But a group of bandit leaders felt that tonight's banquet might not be so peaceful.

We just had this idea. A thin old man in flower clothes walked into the gathering hall alone.

But his eyes swept across the hall and he was suddenly stunned, because he found that his position was occupied by Xiong Tianwang, who was sitting on a strange young man.

I think it's a good play again!

A group of bandit leaders secretly said.

After thinking about it, the thin old man strode to bear Tianwang and asked with a smile, "Why are you sitting in my seat

"I like sitting. How are you doing?" Xiong Tianwang sneered and said in a rather domineering tone.

Yes, the skinny old man in flower clothes is the third leader of the Black Hawk stronghold, Yang Sanye.

He asked each other what he said, but the other side frowned at him. Yang Sanye suddenly smiled a little more: "Xiong Tianwang, although you rank higher than me, I'm not afraid of you. Get out of my seat immediately, or I'll be rude to you!"

"You are welcome. Grandpa Xiong is afraid that you are a thin monkey!" Xiong Tianwang suddenly stands up and tries to attack.

Suddenly, Yang Sanye's face was a little more suspicious. After thinking about it, he decided that it would be better not to care about Xiong Tianwang, so he squeezed out a smile: "Xiong Tianwang, don't worry, I'm just joking with you!"

"Things without eggs!" Xiong Tianwang despises scolding.

Yang Sanye's face suddenly darkened, and his eyes flashed a bit. However, he finally endured, turned to song Yan, and stared at Song Yan coldly: "what are you, boy? This position is not for you to sit in. Hurry to give up your seat to your grandfather!"

As soon as the words came out, Yang Sanye felt as if everyone's eyes had become strange, and Xiong Tianbao's face was even more full of schadenfreude.

"Boy, are you fucking deaf? Get out of your grandpa's way! " Yangsanye said again.

"Haha, just sent two bears, and a flower monkey came out. Please eat peaches!" Speaking, song Yan grabbed a peach on the table and threw it.