Peach Fortune Ring

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Mingyang stepped forward, clapping out his palms repeatedly.

"Bang bang bang!"

Song Yan raised his hand to meet him, and when his energy exploded, Zhang Mingyang's fat body fell out and landed a few meters away.

"Bastard!"

Zhang Mingyang turned over and got up, shouting angrily and rushed towards Song Yan again.

"Whoosh!"

With a flash of his figure, Song Yan landed on Zhang Mingyang's back and stamped his palm on his vest.

"puff!"

Zhang Mingyang vomited blood and fell to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.

In the middle of the rabbit ups and downs, Song Yan solved Zhang Mingyang, which surprised Wang Tian, ​​and his face was a little more dignified.

"It's your turn!"

Song Yan looked at Wang Tian coldly, and said slowly.

[Author's digression]: Second update

645章 集体被打脸

Wang Tian's expression froze. Although he was stronger than Zhang Mingyang, he was not much stronger. It was impossible to defeat him like Song Yan. In other words, he might not be the opponent of this newcomer.

Thinking of this, he regretted that he shouldn't have provoked this newcomer.

But now he is still riding a tiger, he must fight this rookie, otherwise, if it is spread, it would be a shame to face a rookie and lose without a fight, even Zhang Mingyang would be alienated from him.

"Junior Huang, it was just a misunderstanding before, why don't we sit down and talk...!"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Tian rushed to Song Yan and slapped him on the chest.

His hands seemed to be covered with thunder and lightning, and there were bursts of rumbling sounds when he waved them, very powerful. This is a sixth-grade martial skill, Xiao Tianlei Palm, which he learned at a great price.

Once hit by Xiao Tianlei's palm, his whole body will be paralyzed, making it difficult to move for a while.

Seeing that his palm was about to slap Song Yan's chest, Wang Tian couldn't help showing a ferocious smile on his face. Although it was embarrassing to sneak attack, it was nothing compared to being defeated.

"Boom!"

Wang Tian's Sky Thunder Palm hit Song Yan's body successfully.

For a while, the smile on his face became thicker, but immediately, his smile froze, because he found that his palm didn't seem to be hitting the human body, but it was hitting the air.

Sure enough, the "Song Yan" hit by him shattered and disappeared into the air.

"not good!"

Knowing that what he hit was just a phantom, Wang Tian's expression changed abruptly, and he rushed forward fiercely, and slapped his backhand behind him, because he suspected that Song Yan should have run behind him.

Unfortunately, his palm fell through again.

"Are you looking for me?"

Suddenly, a teasing voice came from above his head.

"Go to hell!"

Wang Tian's strength was concentrated in both palms and he slapped the top of his head.

"boom!"

There was a huge explosion of energy, and Song Yan flew a few meters away, staring playfully at Wuyou, whose sleeves were burst and his legs sank into the ground.

"Senior Wang, are you convinced?"

Wang Tian forcibly swallowed the blood gushing into his throat, his face turned pale again, and he said aggrievedly:

"Okay, I'm not as skilled as others, I admit defeat."

"In that case, then give up your room!"

"it is good!"

Wang Tian nodded as if accepting his fate, but resentment flashed in his eyes.

Not long after Song Yan moved into the big room, six people including Yin Zhengyang, Tianyi, and Kou Ying came together.

Song Yan directly led them into the big room.

"Wow, Junior Brother Song, why did you live in a big room right after you came in!" Yin Zhengyang enviously said.

Song Yan smiled and said, "I was also forced."

"Oh, what's going on?" Yin Zhengyang and others became interested.

So, Song Yan simply told Wang Tian that Zhang Mingyang provoked him, but he ended up cleaning him up.

After listening, Yin Zhengyang couldn't help laughing: "Those two guys are really shooting themselves in the foot. They really think you are the eighth level of qi refining, so they can bully you. How can you know that you, the eighth level of qi refining, are the master of Lian?" Killed them all."

Everyone chatted and went to the cafeteria to eat together.

There is a special recharge place in the college, you only need to deposit money into the crystal card, and you can use the card to spend wherever you need money in the college.

Before Song Yan went to buy quilts, he directly deposited 1 taels into it.

The meals in the college cafeteria are relatively rich, and the prices are clearly marked.

Everyone is new here, and they still don't understand the preciousness of silver, so they directly ordered a large table of dishes and a few bottles of good wine.

Just when everyone is eating and drinking more happily.

A tall young man led a group of people.

"You are Huang Liang?"

He stared at Song Yandao playfully.

"What advice does this senior have?"

Song Yan slowly put down his wine glass, looked at the other party and said.

Liang Yunkun continued: "He has a good heart, but he is a bit arrogant. Wang Tian and Zhang Mingyang are both my people. If you hit them, give an explanation!"