Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

Su Yan had never done anything, but Jin Mingjun had come directly to La Jin Shiya, which he definitely couldn't bear.

"Dare to move Shiya, I will kill you next time!"

Su Yan's expression was cold, turning into Su Baxian's domineering domineering, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

The people present were all trembling. They had never thought that Su Yan was so powerful, and was a trainer.

Jin Sungwu also saw Su Yan's greatness, but a smile appeared on his face. Jin Eunjun has been suppressing him, but now he is sighing.

Kim Eun Joon rushed out of the house and picked up his unconscious son, distraught.

"Dare to hurt my son, I want you to pay for my life!"

Jin Eunjun naturally wouldn't do it. He didn't want to be photographed by Su Yan. He came here with a few bodyguards.

Several bodyguards surrounded Su Yan, so they didn't need to talk nonsense, they shot directly.

They are professional bodyguards, after rigorous training, once the owner is in trouble, they will destroy the opponent at all costs.

However, Su Yan sneered and sternly said: "Dare to step forward and die!"

Naturally, what he said was not empty words, Su Ba never lied, and he must do what he said.

The bodyguards had also licked blood on the tip of the knife, so naturally they would not be frightened and attacked Su Yan without scruple.

All of the targets of the impact were Su Yan's key points, and they were obviously deadly.

Su Yan was shocked, and these bodyguards flew directly in all directions, all falling to the ground and howling miserably.

"I'm sorry Shiya, the house that I dared to renovate was destroyed by shreds."

Su Yan grabbed one by one and threw it out of the house. His strength was so great that the bodyguards were thrown far away.

Some were hung on the gate fence, some were thrown directly out of the garden, and some were hung on the tree.

Su Yan's attack completely frightened Jin Eunjun, and now he knew how terrible the opponent was.

The hip-hop man looked at Su Yan's admiration and shouted: "Master of martial arts, master!"

"He... threw people out with one hand!"

"These bodyguards were shocked before they got close, how could this be possible?!"

Jin Shiya's aunt covered her lips and exclaimed at the moment, almost being carried away.

The man with the national character face was pale, and he said in his heart.

Jin Eunjun stepped back again and again and directly exited the villa, and there was a bodyguard in black behind him, standing motionless.

When Jin Eunjun saw it, he seemed to have grasped the life-saving straw, and said anxiously: "Smith, hurry up, kill him!"

The bodyguard was Smith, affectionate and indifferent, and slowly took off his sunglasses, watching Su Yan say in Chinese with his feet: "I didn't expect you to be a person in the martial arts world."

Su Yan didn't answer, he forced Jin Eunjun out of the villa because he didn't want to soil the villa again.

"Why, do you want to compete with me?"

Paul Smith showed contempt and said lightly: "Just you, just destroy it."

"is it."

Su Yan slammed up and slapped a palm directly, with the ability to cover it, as if a volley eagle was pressing against the bodyguard.

Smith was not afraid of the slightest, and his whole body was shocked. The black suit shattered directly, revealing a horrified muscle, which was even more shocking than Schwarzenegger.

Clenched his fists, directly resisting Su Yan's fierce blow, Smith's face remained unchanged.

Su Yan was slightly surprised, this bodyguard was a bit weird, as if his strength was not weak.

"Are you Lixiu?"

"Bucai is Master Henglian."

Smith said out of the realm, his face was full of pride.

Su Yan looked slightly, but Master Heng Lian was equivalent to the existence of Master Qi Xiu, and his strength was absolutely terrifying.

He also didn't expect that Jin Eunjun would be able to invite Master Henglian to be a bodyguard, and the price would certainly not be small.

Lixiu is rare in China. It is more prevalent in Europe and North America. The people there are very tall and specialize in cultivating power. Many strong men are equivalent to martial arts.

Think about it, too, foreign countries mostly feed on beef, which is naturally taller, and it is not surprising that the power is stronger.

Su Yan also had to stand up solemnly. The opponent's realm was not weaker than his own, so he should not be careless.

"Now you kneel down and apologize to Jinsheng, I can let you go."

Smith uttered wild words. In his opinion, although Su Yan had some skills, he was definitely not his opponent.

In fact, he is not considered Jin Eunjun's bodyguard, he just owes Jin Eunjun a favor, and now he should only be repaid.

"Apologize, he knelt down and kowtow to me now, I can consider sparing his life."

Kim Eunjun looked violent, and shouted at Smith: "Don't talk nonsense with him, kill him!"

Smith shook his head, obviously regretting that Su Yan didn't cherish the opportunity, and he could only take action.

Smith directly picked up a pot of green pine flowers and slammed it at Su Yan.

Su Yan easily dodged, bullying directly in front of him, gathering spiritual power, and slamming a punch on Smith's waist.

Smith was in pain and cursed directly: "Fuck!"

Smith was angry, his face was violent, and he rammed Su Yan directly without any scruples, as if it were a Taishan mountain.

Su Yan waved his hands, his dantian spiritual power surged, directly gathered on his hands, and patted Smith directly.

When the two collided, Su Yan was directly hit and flew away, and he stopped after flying more than ten feet, his face full of coldness.

Smith's power is too strong, and Su Yan is invincible. If he wants to defeat him, he can only outwit.

But Su Yan didn't do that, he still kept colliding with Smith. Every time he hit, the bones of his hand were like shattering, but his eyes were still full of determination. He would defeat Smith by strength.

"Vientiane Boxing!"

Su Yan directly used a boxing technique known for its strength. Although it was an inferior boxing technique, it was enough to deal with Smith.

Su Yan couldn't resist Smith at all by his own strength, so he could only use boxing.

The fists blasted out, as if the fangs of a giant elephant pierced out, with violent power, there was a faint flow of spiritual power.

Smith had already smashed his eyes, where would he care about the changes in Su Yan's moves, and rushed towards Su Yan desperately.

When the two collided, huge fluctuations broke out, and the onlookers were shocked.

But in this collision, Su Yan did not retreat, his feet were stuck in the mud, and he did not retreat a bit.

And his pair of fists pierced Smith's chest directly, and a burst of spiritual power rushed to Smith, destroying his function instantly.

Smith trembled all over, the two punch holes in his chest kept bleeding out, and finally fell straight down.

When he fell, Smith still couldn't believe it, his eyes widened and roared: "Impossible, impossible!"

Su Yan looked at Smith, the coldness in his eyes dissipated. At this time, Smith's vitality had gradually dissipated, and it seemed that he could not survive.

"Fight with me, you are still a little tender."

Even if Su Yan didn't use Vientiane Boxing, he could still kill Smith, because he was the immortal emperor, and there were countless spells and techniques. Even if he was relying on his own strength, he had a great chance of winning.