Normally, this kind of thing can''t happen to Yang Xuan, but the problem is that he just wants to experience the feeling of shopping, so he temporarily closes his scattered mind.
"Sorry, sorry!" Yang Xuanli apologized.
After apologizing and looking up, I found that there was still a black cloud woman opposite, holding a little boy who looked about four or five years old.
Although the little boy is small, his eyes are fierce. He stares at Yang Xuan fiercely. Looking at that posture, it seems that he may rush up at any time.
The woman was fine. She smiled and said it didn''t matter. She took the little boy and left.
Before leaving, the little boy didn''t forget to warn with his eyes. The appearance of pretending to be fierce and fierce made Yang Xuan laugh and laugh.
As a small episode, Yang Xuan did not take it to heart and continued his great shopping career with interest.
But after a few steps, he saw the mother and son again.
However, it seems that the mother and son may not be in good condition at this time.
In front of a shop, the mother and son were surrounded by seven or eight fierce men.
The woman looked flustered, and the little boy was as fierce as ever, but his ferocity was just a joke in the eyes of these men who were obviously not good stubble.
Inadvertently, a few words floated into Yang Xuan''s ears.
"Found it."
"If you want to live, catch it back first."
A few words floated over, without head and tail. No one knew what had happened.
It seems that watching is an instinctive feature of organisms. Without saying a few words, people are surrounded and pointing, but no one comes to help.
Maybe the black cloud people are cold-blooded, or they don''t want to get into trouble. Some even step back, farther away from those big men.
While talking, a big man came forward and grabbed the woman.
The woman''s reaction was not strange. She was frightened and stepped back.
But the child''s action immediately narrowed Yang Xuan''s eyes.
The child suddenly took a step forward, with his left foot in front and his right foot behind. His legs were arched, then he kicked his legs, opened his hips and twisted his waist. Finally, his right fist stabbed out like lightning.
Originally, this is just the most common jab. It''s no surprise.
However, the movement of his left hand really attracted Yang Xuan''s attention.
I saw that after his right fist was hit, his left hand suddenly became a palm, and the palm turned over, sometimes up and sometimes down. It came first like a butterfly, and patted directly at the big man''s lower abdomen.
Poof!
The big man didn''t notice for a moment and was hit in the abdomen by the little boy.
But the little boy is young after all and has little power. Even if he hits, it''s useless.
Yang Xuan''s eyes narrowed.
If he remembers correctly, this move should be the cloud pressing move of Xiaoyun palm, an entry-level martial art of LingXiao palace of the martial god star martial arts sect.
There is only one possibility to see the martial arts of the martial god star LingXiao palace in the heiyun clan, which has crossed hundreds of millions of stars. That is, the mother and son are related to Emperor Lingxiao.
Yang Xuan showed a smile in his eyes. It''s really a coincidence. I didn''t expect to meet emperor Lingxiao''s family here when shopping.
The big man was slapped by the little boy. Although he didn''t even have the slightest pain, he couldn''t hang on his face after all. At present, he was angry and kicked out towards the little boy''s abdomen.
"Don''t!!!" the woman was shocked and rushed up to stop the little boy.
But she is just a civilian. Even the big man is not into the stream, but after all, he is much better than her. How can he be stopped by her.
Seeing that the soles of his feet were about to kick the small and medium-sized boy, he didn''t know where to fly out a stone and hit the strong man''s ankle.
Click!
Half of the ankle suddenly twisted at a strange angle.
The big man screamed and flew out in a whirl. He fell on the ground and couldn''t get up for a long time.
"Who? Who is it?"
All the people were in an uproar, and the other big men were shocked. They looked left and right, trying to find out the attacker.
However, the crowd of people has long been hiding far away. They can find it there.
"Who is it? A kind man stood up." a big man shouted, "I''m impatient to dare to take care of our God sacrifice fighters?"
Hearing the word "God sacrifice fighter", the people around looked surprised and retreated further.
Sacrifice fighter?
Yang Xuan in the crowd was slightly stunned, and his eyes fell on the corners of the clothes of those big men.
There, engraved with a small sign.
He had seen this sign in the underground arena.
Yang Xuan sneered in his eyes.
These people are not scorpions, are they?
I know that day he took advantage of emperor Lingxiao''s body and showed mercy. Although he didn''t kill the scorpion, he also destroyed most of his physical functions. It''s very troublesome to recover. It may take a long time.
But he never thought of it, but he still left a disaster.
The scorpion''s man secretly shot at emperor Lingxiao''s family. If he hadn''t met him today, I don''t know what would happen.
Thinking of this, Yang Xuan is also a little strange. According to reason, as long as emperor Lingxiao doesn''t die, no one should retaliate against his family.
But now someone is doing it in the street. It''s really strange everywhere.
Seeing no answer, the strong men bravely shouted several times, but no one answered.
Probably after the scar was healed and the pain was forgotten, someone grabbed the mother and son again.
Whoosh!
Two more stones flew out. The strong man who took the shot had two big holes in his wrist, and blood gurgled out.
The severe pain made the big man faint before he could even cry.
Now these big men don''t understand that there are experts protecting in the dark. They don''t even dare to leave the scene. Carrying the injured is like a lost dog.
The crowd saw that there was no excitement to see. After a while, it gradually dispersed.
The woman took the little boy and patted him on the chest with a frightened look. She saluted the air again and again and said, "thank you, thank you."
After thanking, no one came out to meet. The woman didn''t dare to stay more and took the little boy away in a hurry.
The more Yang Xuan thought about it, the more he felt strange about it. He simply stopped wandering and secretly followed behind the mother and son.
After crossing two or three streets and taking public transport again, the mother and son finally stopped in front of a small single yard in the suburbs.
Here, the woman was relieved, took out her key, opened the door and went in.
Yang Xuan had explored the yard with his mind long before her, but he didn''t find the trace of emperor Lingxiao.
Is your guess wrong? Is this mother and son not related to Emperor Lingxiao?
He thought to himself.
But then he saw a picture in the main hall, which convinced him that he had guessed right. This is emperor Lingxiao''s home.
On the front wall of the room, there was a picture of a majestic man sitting high and beautiful.
There are incense candles burning under the painting, which looks like the worship has never stopped.
Yang Xuan knows this painting. The person in the painting is the founder of Lingxiao hall. He saw it in Lingxiao hall when he was at wushenxing.
After the woman entered the house and locked the door with her backhand, she took a breath and calmed her panic.
"Mom, why hasn''t dad come back?" the little boy asked, holding his mother''s corner.
Yang Xuan looked at him specially.
I didn''t notice just now. When I looked carefully, I found that the little boy had both human and black cloud lineages, and was really a little similar to Emperor Lingxiao.
"Good boy, Dad went to work and came back soon." the woman comforted.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a huge noise at the door.
Yang Xuan''s eyes were full of cold light.