God-level wealthy son-in-law

Song Qiankun couldn't accept the news that Wang Bao had actually lost!
One must know that, as the top family in southern Xinjiang, Song Qiankun and Wang Bao's strengths are about the same.

The two have known each other for many years, and there is nothing they can do about each other. Now that Wang Bao has lost to Zhou Yi, does this mean that he is not Zhou Yi's opponent either?
When Song Qiankun thought of this, his expression turned ugly.

He gritted his teeth tightly, stood there with a livid face, and a tyrannical aura emanated from his body.

He absolutely does not allow such a powerful person to appear in Southern Border!Not even a young man!
When Song Qiankun thought of this, the spiritual power in his body began to surge, and his heart was full of killing intent towards Zhou Yi.

But at this moment, Yang Tiancheng on the side suddenly smiled lightly and said, "Hehe, I said Brother Song, what are you doing? It's fine that guy Wang Bao wants to play with young people, how can you change?" If you are so reckless, you should sit down and watch!"

As Yang Tiancheng said, he glanced at Song Qiankun intentionally or unintentionally.

With just one glance, Song Qiankun suddenly felt cold all over his body, and his limbs were a little stiff and weak.

He only felt a huge sense of oppression coming from Yang Tiancheng's body, which made him a little out of breath.

Song Qiankun's eyes instantly showed horror.

Could this be the strength of an evolutionary?It's really scary!
Song Qiankun's face was a little stiff, he nodded with a dry smile, and then sat down slowly.

Not only him, but even the other people in the field were already dumbfounded.

Everyone stared at this scene dumbfounded, and no one dared to speak.

God!Wang Bao, the majestic Wang family, was beaten into such a virtue by a brat!
What exactly is going on?

And at this moment, the dust in the field slowly fell, revealing Zhou Yi's figure.

Zhou Yi still maintains the punching posture, but what is shocking is that his clothes are still very clean and tidy, and he has not been affected by the aftermath just now.

Not only that, Zhou Yi's face did not show any signs of depression, but was still extremely calm.

Afterwards, Zhou Yi slowly withdrew his hand, looked at Wang Bao in the distance with a smile and said, "Hehe, I said, is this your strength?"

"Ninth-level peak psyker? It seems that it really is nothing more than that!"

At this time, Wang Bao was lying on the ground, his mind went blank.

He stared wide-eyed, until now he couldn't believe that he had lost to a brat!

You know, I have been famous for many years, and I can be regarded as the most powerful group of people in southern Xinjiang. How could I lose so easily?

Wang Bao opened his mouth, just about to say something.

Suddenly, with a wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out and sprinkled on his clothes.

He was panting heavily, his chest was heaving continuously, and there was a sinister look in his eyes.

The power of Zhou Yi's punch was too great for him to resist!

Wang Bao supported his body with his hands, stood up with difficulty, and then said to Zhou Yi: "Boy, who are you? How can you be so powerful?"

"What do you want to do when you come to Southern Border? Do you want to attack our family in Southern Border?"

With one sentence, Wang Bao put Zhou Yi on the opposite side of everyone.

The expressions of other people in the field also changed when they heard and looked at Zhou Yi.

What Wang Bao said makes sense. Why did this kid come to Southern Border?

Before that, they didn't know when there were such tyrannical young people in southern Xinjiang!

Zhou Yi smiled casually, and said casually: "I said, old guy, if you don't have enough strength, don't talk nonsense here."

"To put it bluntly, in the eyes of my young master, your families in southern Xinjiang are all worthless, so don't be too sentimental!"

After Zhou Yi finished speaking, he shook his head self-consciously, with a look of sarcasm on his face.

When Wang Bao heard it, he said in a low voice: "Boy, you must have some intentions when you come to our southern border! If you don't say anything today, you will be against all of us! We will not let you leave here!"

As soon as Wang Bao finished speaking, a middle-aged man suddenly walked out from the crowd.

He was wearing a gray robe, with two mustaches, and he looked extremely wretched.

The middle-aged man screamed: "Mr. Wang is right! Kid, who are you? Dare to make trouble here, do you want to die?"

"Do you know, this is the territory of the Yang family!"

Hearing this, Wang Bao glanced at the middle-aged man with some satisfaction.

This middle-aged man is called Sun Chengqi, and he is the head of the Sun family in Southern Xinjiang.

As a small family, the Sun family does not have any powerful masters, so they can only be attached to the Wang family.

Zhou Yi turned his head, looked at Sun Chengqi with a half-smile and said, "What are you, you dare to talk like that in front of my young master? Who gave you the courage?"

When Sun Chengqi heard this, his eyes turned cold, and he said extremely arrogantly: "Young man, you'd better keep a low profile! Today's banquet is held by the Yang family. Don't you want to fight against the Yang family?"

As Sun Chengqi said, he raised his foot and walked towards Yang Tiancheng.

He came in front of Yang Tiancheng, bent down and bowed, and then said respectfully: "Mr. Yang, this kid is so ignorant that he dared to hurt someone on the Yang family's territory. Please ask Mr. Yang to teach him a lesson." , Give everyone justice!"

After Sun Chengqi finished speaking, he stood quietly where he was, waiting for Yang Tiancheng's reply.

But after a long time, Yang Tiancheng ignored him and drank his tea slowly.

Sun Chengqi couldn't help being a little embarrassed, his face was a little hot.

If it is normal, he will start to lose his temper.

It's just that he was facing Yang Tiancheng, and Sun Chengqi had no right to be angry at all.

He could only turn his head to look at Song Qiankun, and said flatteringly: "Mr. Song, you are also a big shot in our southern border, why don't you let us make decisions for us?"

When Song Qiankun heard it, he looked at Sun Chengqi with a complicated expression, and his heart was full of thoughts.

He originally wanted to kill Zhou Yi together with Wang Bao, but for some reason, Yang Tiancheng actually stopped him, which made Song Qiankun puzzled.

Could it be that Zhou Yi really has some background?
Song Qiankun was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "I think this young man is a bit arrogant, but if you want to do something, you have to ask Mr. Yang if he agrees."

As Song Qiankun said, his eyes fell on Yang Tiancheng.

Yang Tiancheng raised his head when he heard a slight smile.

He said with a playful face, "Ask me if I agree? Hehe, even if I agree, how can you kill him?"