Chapter 32 Too Weak, Too Weak

Coming out of the ocean, Wang Xian put on his clothes.

The level has been raised to level three, and he exudes an invisible faint dragon power, a slender body, and a perfect figure.

The entire skin is strengthened by the dragon energy, white and flawless, without the slightest blemish.

A faint smile appeared on Wang Xian's face. He stretched his waist and found a rope to tie all the lobsters and swimming crabs together.

"Go back and have a good rest."

Wang Xian clenched his fists, felt the powerful force in his body, and walked forward with a smile on his face.

It was easy to take a taxi next to Xiayang Resort, and he walked towards the gate of the resort.

The sky, which was still bright and sunny at noon, turned gloomy in the afternoon. Wang Xian looked up at the weather.

"Maybe one day I can make clouds and rain."

Wang Xian thought to himself, he smiled and came to the front of Xiayang Resort.

In front of the gate of the resort, there is a huge fountain, decorated with trees on both sides, forming a shaded place, where there are some tables and benches for people to rest.

Wang Xian checked that there was no taxi parked at the door, took out his mobile phone, and started calling a taxi online.

"Huh? It's raining?"

However, at this time, the sky was lightly raining sparsely, and Wang Xian immediately walked towards the shaded place.

When he came to the shade, he saw a middle-aged man and an old man inside.

The old man was wearing a white silk martial arts uniform, a bit like an old man doing Tai Chi in the park in the morning.

The middle-aged man had been standing aside in his shirt, looking at the old man with concern.

Wang Xian's arrival caught the middle-aged man's attention, he cast a glance at him, and stopped looking at him.

Wang Xian put the lobster and swimming crab aside, picked up his mobile phone and continued to take a taxi.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the roar of a sports car suddenly came. Wang Xian turned his head and saw a young man driving a Ferrari getting out of the sports car and walking towards their position.

"Grandpa." The young man looked very strong, he jumped slightly, jumped over the bushes, and shouted excitedly to the old man inside: "Grandpa, I broke through."

"Huh?" The old man looked at his grandson, a gleam flashed in his eyes, showing a satisfied expression: "Not bad, not bad, much better than your father, but your father only broke through when he was twenty-seven years old."

"Grandpa, you come to guide and guide." The young man rubbed his hands excitedly.

The old man looked at Wang Xian and waved his hand: "It's at night, it's inconvenient now."

The young man was slightly taken aback, and looked at Wang Xian who was beside him, knowing that his grandfather had some scruples.

He turned to Wang Xian and said directly: "Brother, please avoid it, we have something to do."

Wang Xian was slightly puzzled when he heard their conversation, and looked at the young man in front of him.

His commanding tone made Wang Xian a little dissatisfied, so he simply ignored it.

"Huh?" The young man frowned, with a cold look in his eyes, and walked slowly towards Wang Xian.

"Xiao Jing, don't cause trouble." The old man saw his grandson walking over and said to him.

"Grandpa, I'll invite him out so he won't cause trouble." The young man was a little afraid of the old man, turned his head and smiled, and stretched out his hand to grab Wang Xian's shoulder.

Wang Xian raised his eyebrows when he saw the young man's movements, looked at his outstretched arm, moved his right hand, and grabbed his arm directly.

"Why?" Wang Xian raised his head and said coldly to the young man.

"Huh?" The young man showed doubts on his face, followed by a slight upturn of his mouth: "Is the reaction fast?"

With a movement of his arm, he directly grabbed Wang Xian's right arm.

"It's so fast, ordinary people will never be able to reach this speed." Wang Xian was slightly surprised when he saw the young man grabbing his arm.

Thinking of their conversation just now and meeting the warrior mentioned by the robber boss.

Are they warriors?

"Boy, please get out of my sight." The young man looked at Wang Xian with a slight sarcasm on his face, but slowly exerted force on his palm.

"It's quite strong." Wang Xian was slightly surprised when he felt the strength coming from the young man's arm.

At the same time, he grabbed the young man's arm with a little force.

"ah!"

"you wanna die!"

A scream came suddenly, followed by the violent rage of the young man.

The middle-aged and old man on the side were slightly taken aback when they heard the voice, and turned around quickly.

"Stop, Xiaojing, don't accidentally hurt anyone!" They saw the young man raised his leg and swept towards Wang Xian fiercely, and they shouted hastily.

But his arm was numb, and the angry young man didn't stop his movements, and directly attacked with his vigorous right leg.

"You are looking for death."

Seeing the young man's hot attack, Wang Xian's eyes turned cold, and he stretched out his palm directly.

The right leg that seemed to be in the wind was directly grabbed, without making any progress.

Wang Xian also raised his foot and kicked towards the young man's chest.

"bump!"

The powerful force directly caused the young man to fall heavily on the stone bench beside him, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and let out a scream.

"How dare you hurt my son."

Everything happened so quickly, they originally thought that the young man would be accidentally injured, but they didn't expect that Xiao Jing would be knocked down to the ground in an instant, and even vomited blood.

The middle-aged man froze for a moment, followed by a movement of his figure, attacking Wang Xian like a cheetah.

Wang Xian looked at the middle-aged man with cold eyes.

The speed of the middle-aged is much faster than that of the young, but in his opinion, it is still too slow.

He looked at the fist attacking him and stretched out his hand directly.

As soon as he grasped it, he remained motionless.

The middle-aged man was terrified, he pulled his fist hard, but found that it seemed to be fixed.

"too weak."

Wang Xian also raised his fist and attacked the middle-aged man's stomach.

"bump!"

The powerful dragon power directly made the middle-aged man kneel on the ground.

"Little brother, misunderstood, misunderstood." The old man was horrified when he saw the young man knock down his grandson and son with one kick and one punch, and said hastily.

Wang Xian looked at the old man and shrugged slightly: "I don't think this is a misunderstanding."

"I'm sorry little brother, I'm sorry, I, Xue Liangren, apologize to you." The old man hurried over and said to Wang Xian holding his fists.

"Please calm down, my little brother. My grandson has blind eyes and can't see Mount Tai. If I offend you, I apologize to you."

The old man said it again.

"Ahem!" The old man was a little agitated and couldn't help coughing violently a few times. He quickly took out a white handkerchief and wiped it, it was all covered with blood.

Seeing the old man's appearance, Wang Xian shook his head slowly: "Forget it."

He is not a very hostile person. If the young man hadn't had a bad attitude just now and tried to drive him away with force, he would not have made a move.

Moreover, he didn't grasp the strength of the shot just now.

He thought the opponent would be strong, but he didn't expect it to be so weak. He kicked and vomited blood. This guy is really unlucky.

Too weak, too weak, is this the strength of a warrior?