C4 Powerful Attack

Even though she was injured, Jing Yan did not seem to mind at all. She was still worried about Jing Zhu and Jing Yunxiao, and told the two of them immediately. Xiao Er, Zhu Er, quickly leave. I'll stop these people.

"Haha. Go? How could this trash go? And how can a cripple like you block us? "

Luo Ao laughed, it was a vulgar laugh, and one that deserved a beating.

Jing Yunxiao was enraged as he watched this. He clenched his fists as his eyes shone with an endless ferocity.

However, he did not act rashly.

The current him had only regained his senses for a short while. Yesterday, he was sent flying with a kick by Luo Ao. Even though he took that thousand-year glossy ganoderma, he was still weak.

If he acted rashly, it would be like hitting a rock with an egg.

Of course, Jing Yunxiao would naturally not stand idly by the side and watch.

Reincarnation Healing Spell.

This was a rather strong technique in Jing Yunxiao's past life as a Great Rebirth Emperor. Combined with the medicinal effects of the thousand-year glossy ganoderma that had yet to be completely absorbed by Jing Yunxiao's body, his body would be able to quickly recover.

Since the time Luo Ao had appeared, Jing Yunxiao had already been secretly activating this technique, but even so, it still required a quarter of an hour for him to fully recover.

Therefore, Jing Yunxiao had to endure.

Luo Ao smiled gloomily. The iron whip in his hand snapped once again. This time, he did not want to hit anyone, but rather hit the wheelchair Jing Yan was sitting on.

"Crunch."

The wheelchair suddenly broke into pieces, and Jing Yan fell to the ground.

"Bitch, didn't you say you were going to stop me? Why don't you just stand up and stop me? You useless cripple. "

Luo Ao humiliated him to the extreme.

"A cripple like you would rather die than live. Today, let me do a good deed and send you straight to hell."

With that, he brandished the whip again.

"Don’t hurt Brother Xiao, and even more so, don’t hurt my mother."

In the nick of time, Zhuzi, who that had collapsed earlier suddenly stood up. He disregarded his dislocated right arm and fiercely rushed to Luo Ao's side, using his other hand to tightly hug Luo Ao.

"Don’t? What are you? A piece of trash that was once scared out of wits by me, go to hell! "

Luo Ao's heart skipped a beat as he punched heavily onto the left arm of Zhuzi that was hugging him.

Ka-cha.

Zhuzi's face twitched as he fell to the ground in pain, with his left arm broken by Luo Ao.

Jing Yunxiao was furious, but he had to endure it.

"Pfft, you overestimated himself. " Luo Ao spat towards the Zhuzi on the ground in disdain as he continued to walk towards Jing Yan, humming: "Hmph, didn't you say you didn't want me to hurt this stinking bitch and trash Xiao? I will definitely harm her in front of you. "

But before he could even take a step, his legs seemed to have been bound by something. He looked down and saw the pained expression on Zhuzi's face, gritting his teeth as he used his feet to catch his feet.

"You are not allowed to hurt Brother Xiao, and even more so, you are not allowed to hurt my mother."

The voice was not loud, but when it fell into Jing Yunxiao and Jing Yan's ears, it sounded like rolling thunder.

Jing Zhu's martial skills had been mediocre since he was young, and his talent was not even comparable to some of the children of humble born. He was often guided and mocked by others in Red Leaf Town. Jing Yunxiao was his only friend in Jing family, and he had always been timid.

A few years ago, Luo Ao and the others found trouble with him and before they made a move, he was so scared that he peed his pants. This matter had always been a joke in Red Leaf Town, and ever since then, Jing Zhu had never stepped out of Jing Family.

But this time, he was extremely brave and fierce, no matter how low his cultivation was, or how many scars he had on his body, he did not cower, his resolute eyes caused Jing Yan and Jing Yunxiao's hearts to tremble.

"Tsk tsk, a trash who's pissed his pants still has a temper." Luo Ao laughed in ridicule. “Since that's the case, I will cripple your legs and see how you can still stop me. "

With two consecutive punches, Luo Ao severely struck the Zhuzi's two legs.

Ka-cha.

Ah …

The screams were like a thunderclap, and both the Zhuzi's legs were broken. His forehead was covered in sweat and his expression was contorted to the extreme.

Luo Ao thought that now, Jing Zhu had no hands or legs to stop him?

But he was wrong.

" You are not allowed to hurt Brother Xiao, and even more so, you are not allowed to hurt my mother."

However, Jing Zhu still did not give up. He repeated the words from his mouth, and in the next moment, he actually used his teeth to ruthlessly bite Luo Ao's pants.

This scene shocked Jing Yunxiao, and made Jing Yan's eyes fill up with tears.

What was a brother? What was kinship?

The people who flatter you all the time are not brothers or relatives, in critical comes, these people might be the first people to betray you, like the other Great Emperors that Jing Yunxiao called brothers in his previous life?

A true brother would appear at the moment when you needed help the most. He might not be able to help you, but he would definitely do his best and even die for you.

At this moment, Jing Yunxiao could no longer endure.

He stood up abruptly. After going through the Reincarnation Healing Spell and taking in the thousand-year glossy ganoderma, his body had already recovered by more than half. His previously weak and dispirited expression was now completely gone, replaced by an endless anger.

At this time, Luo Ao’s had been bitten by a Zhuzi and was extremely angry, so angry so that he did not notice Jing Yunxiao at all.

A trash at the second level of Arterial Circulation Stage could actually stop him?

Luo Ao's killing intent rose, and he shouted: "Trash, since you want to die, then I will let you die happily."

Just as he finished speaking, Luo Ao's body trembled, a dense amount of Spirit Qi swept out from his body, surrounding the iron whip in layers, bringing it along with a gust of wind, and then smashed towards the Zhuzi's head.

Luo Ao had long been at eighth level of Arterial Circulation Stage, and now that he had used spirit energy, if this fist were to hit Jing Zhu in the head, the only thing that awaited him would be death.

"No."

Jing Yan lay on the ground and shouted hysterically.

It was a pity that the Jing Yan back then had a small reputation even in the Imperial City of Hundred Warring State. She had punished the evil scum on the streets of the Imperial City, hunted profound beasts in the Beast Fighting Arena, and was ranked on the list martial cultivators of the young generation of the Imperial City … And now, she could only watch helplessly as her own son was beaten up by others. And she could do nothing to it.

Seeing that the iron whip was about to land on the Zhuzi, Jing Yunxiao finally moved.

Jing Yunxiao moved his feet, and his body suddenly appeared in front of the Zhuzi like a ghost. He then casually raised his right hand, and casually grabbed the iron whip that Luo Ao had whipped over.

"What?"

Luo Ao's face stiffened, he was stupefied.

He could not understand why Jing Yunxiao would suddenly appear in front of Jing Zhu.

What was even more incomprehensible to him was that this whip strike was something that even a cultivator at the peak of the eighth level of Arterial Circulation Stage would not dare to use his flesh to resist. Jing Yunxiao clearly still only had the strength of fifth level of Arterial Circulation Stage, how did he withstand the whip as he was a piece of trash that could be easily crushed with just a finger of his, and how did he receive it so casually?

Was this still the same good-for-nothing who could be kicked to death with a single kick by him?