High-Tech God

Seeing that she couldn't go out, Leng Meiru immediately looked at Leng Shaocheng and An Zhengxuan, protected Yang Yi tightly and said, With me here, none of you can hurt him!

Seeing that his precious daughter still wanted to protect Yang Yi, Leng Shaocheng was so angry that he almost went crazy. He said angrily: What is so good about this kid? Why are you protecting him like this!

Another reason why he was so angry was that Leng Meiru moved into Yang Yi's house within a few days of meeting him. To outsiders, this was considered cohabitation.

This kind of thing happened in his family, especially a big family like theirs, which attaches great importance to reputation. This incident almost made him so angry that he almost exploded.

He originally wanted to bring Leng Meiru back immediately, but Qingtian Technology had a huge impact on his business during that time, leaving him no time to take care of life matters, so he delayed.

Meiru, wake up, this is your home. The parents who gave birth to you and raised you are here. You can't just leave, and you should respect your parents' opinions on life-long matters! An Zhengxuan said with sincerity. Say it like that.

Leng Meiru sighed. She didn't want to argue with her father, so she softened her tone and said, Father, I haven't asked you for anything since I was a child. I'm begging you this time, don't stop us, okay?

Please put yourself from your daughter's perspective and think about him carefully. He is no worse than the person next to you!

Leng Shaocheng is very clear about Yang Yi's strength. He is definitely a person with great potential and is expected to surpass An Jia in the future.

But his business was hit and his wife was beaten, which made him unable to accept Yang Yi no matter what.

Leng Shaocheng also sighed and said to Leng Meiru: It's not that father insists on going against you. I really don't like him as a person, so I don't agree to this marriage!

Uncle, I think so, let him and I compete fairly, let's have a battle between men, whoever wins will own Meiru! An Zhengxuan said to Leng Shaocheng, with a proud smile on his lips.

The reason why he said this was completely confident, because the An family was also a cultivation family with countless masters. He was one of the few masters in the An family and was known as a cultivation genius.

Leng Shaocheng also knew about this matter. He knew that Yang Yi was definitely not An Zhengxuan's opponent, so he strongly supported this matter: I think it is feasible!

Leng Meiru had also heard that An Zhengxuan was a genius in cultivation, and that he had never failed, and no one could even make him take action. She felt that Yang Yi would suffer, and immediately refused: I don't agree!

Who doesn't know that the An family is a family of cultivation, and there are countless masters in the family, and he is the master among the masters. He is obviously a bully!

And I'm not a commodity prize, so whoever wins will be the winner!

An Zhengxuan smiled proudly and looked directly at Yang Yi: If you are a man, stand up and challenge, don't hide behind women and be a coward!

Yang Yi had been suppressing his anger just now. Considering that Leng Shaocheng was Leng Meiru's father, he couldn't do anything to him, so he kept silent.

Now that An Zhengxuan is bullying him, he will not tolerate it any longer.

Moreover, when he was in the off-road vehicle before, he saw the extremely charming Leng Meiru, and he had already made up his mind to get her.

The last four words you said, I will let you express them exactly as they are later. Yang Yi stood up, ready to challenge.

Leng Meiru quickly grabbed him and said worriedly: Don't be impulsive and don't be like them. No matter what, I am yours and no one can take it away!

Her words were cutting into An Zhengxuan's heart like a knife, making him extremely uncomfortable.

Don't worry, mother-in-law, you should be happy. Do you dare to fight? If you don't dare to fight, get out immediately! An Zhengxuan urged angrily.

Yes, if you are scared, leave quickly and don't pester my daughter again! Seeing An Zhengxuan's ugly face, Leng Shaocheng also urged him.

He really wanted Leng Meiru to marry An Zhengxuan, so that he could join the big An family. In this way, his business could still be saved, and maybe it would reach a higher level.

An Zhengxuan made rude remarks twice in succession. Yang Yi couldn't bear it any longer. He said to Leng Meiru: You should watch carefully here and see how your man and I deal with this rude guy!

Hearing the words your man and me, Leng Meiru's fair little face blushed, and her whole person became more charming. She looked at Yang Yi tenderly and said: Okay, I will take a good look at it, but you must promise Be safe and don’t let me worry.”

After saying that, she gave Yang Yi a gentle peck on the face.

Seeing this scene in An Zhengxuan's eyes, he felt like he had been stabbed by someone, and his heart was in great pain. At this moment, he didn't care about his gentlemanly manners, and took the lead, hitting Yang Yi on the back.

Yang Yi sensed the danger, turned around subconsciously, swung out a palm, and hit An Zhengxuan's palm.

An Zhengxuan sneered in his heart. With the power of his palm, this blow was enough to break a thousand-jin boulder. Yang Yi's small body was not big enough. He dared to fight against him. He was really hitting a rock with an egg and no brains.

Just when he thought he could cripple Yang Yi with one palm, their palms collided, and a wave of hot air flowed into him through the palms of his hands.

Instantly, his whole body felt like it was being roasted by fire, it was extremely hot, and he felt like he wanted to be roasted.

He quickly wanted to take back his palm, but Yang Yi's palm seemed to have a huge suction force, making him unable to break free and could only continue to withstand the torment of high temperature.

boom!……

Suddenly, the clothes on An Zhengxuan burned on their own and were quickly burned to ashes. His skin was burned to black, and his whole appearance became extremely embarrassing.

Seeing that An Zhengxuan was no match for Yang Yi, Leng Shaocheng quickly stopped him: Yang Yi! Stop it quickly, don't hurt his life!

Leng Shaocheng saw Yang Yi's indifferent expression and didn't dare to continue to say unpleasant words, so he softened his tone.

In fact, Yang Yi was already merciful, otherwise with the extremely high temperature of the Flame Palm, An Zhengxuan could be instantly burned to blood and evaporated.

At this moment, An Zhengxuan's whole body was in great pain. He felt like a suckling pig being roasted on the fire. There was heat everywhere, and there seemed to be a lot of charcoal stuffed into his body. His whole body was covered with hot air waves. When he opened his mouth, he felt They can all breathe fire.

Seeing that the lesson was almost given, Yang Yi immediately stopped and returned to Leng Meiru: How is it? Your man is better than me!

Because all the clothes on An Zhengxuan's body were burned, Leng Meiru didn't dare to look at him, but she could tell intuitively that his fate was miserable, and then she praised Yang Yi: You are so awesome, you are worthy of me. My man, I love you so much!