His eyes seemed to penetrate the secret cave of Baiyun Academy, and he saw the turbulence of the void in the depths of the void that was obviously more violent than before.

"Is the legend true? No matter what, Baiyun Academy will definitely turn around with these little guys!"

…

"Shameless!"

boom--!

Qi Yuan, who had already gathered his breath, saw more than a dozen Chen family disciples shamelessly surrounding Yang An, and no longer hesitated to rush out.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly penetrated into his ears, causing Qi Yuan to stop immediately.

He glanced around in horror, then, not daring to hesitate any longer, directly blocked Yang Jing and Li Hu, who were also about to join the battle, and shook his head solemnly: "Let's see first. Your strength will not help, but will only add to the chaos."

Yang Jing bit her lip tightly.

But in the end he didn't move again.

Reason told her that Qi Yuan was right, but when she saw that her younger brother was fighting alone and was about to be besieged by more than a dozen masters, she felt uncomfortable in her heart. The feeling of frustration was indescribable. She had never felt like this before.

Desire to become stronger now!

She didn't cry, so what's the point of crying?

Yang Jing has never been the kind of pretentious girl.

She just stared at Wu Lei and everyone surrounding Yang An.

She wants to remember everyone's face. How miserable her brother is today, she will pay back ten times and a hundred times in the future!

However, the next moment, a few breaths later...

Yang Jing suddenly felt that she might be able to quietly be a heroic and beautiful girl.

Well, at least that's what I think at this moment. She no longer has to wear men's clothes to cover up the frailty of her daughter's body, and she no longer has to consider that the Yang family has few male members. She has to cheer up and support the Yang family's future burden.

Because, her once silly little brother, who needed her protection and care, has already supported him!

The unparalleled sword light, the domineering and ferocious fist light, the figure flying backwards screaming...

It forms a picture that makes time seem frozen!

It was deeply imprinted on Yang Jing's heart.

Everyone in the audience seemed to be choked.

He looked in shock at the handsome man in white who was tossing and turning, but failed to succeed!

That sharp sword light, that domineering fist light, one moment was written as the word "ox", and the other was written as the word "bia"!

Two words emerged in everyone's mind——

evildoer!

Only these two words can describe Yang An at this moment.
Chapter completed!