Chapter 22 Little Brother Yang Xiu(2/2)
Three low-grade spirit stones? Send the beggar! Yang Xiu studied hard in Liushu Hall these days, and his knowledge has increased greatly. A common magic weapon without defects, even a hundred spirit stones can be bought!
These people did not expect Yang Xiu to be so bold. When they saw Yang Xiu rushing over, they immediately exclaimed. Wang Gan reacted the fastest, shouting "You dare!" and grabbed Yang Xiu's shoulder.
Yang Xiu wanted to keep a low profile because Liu Wenzhong's warning was still heard. So he was forced to kill the king. He grabbed the long sword under the noses of everyone and jumped out, staggering the girl in yellow, "Ah!" and lying on the ground in a mess.
Yang Xiu's ghostly skills scared the people and rushed to help the girl in yellow.
"Everyone!"
Yang Xiu took the long sword back and immediately stood still and shouted: "I just want to get my things back, this matter..."
"You little boy, you're looking for death!"
Before Yang Xiu could finish his words, Wang Gan rushed up cursingly and raised his hand and punched him. Yang Xiu could only dodge and wanted to speak again. But these men and women had already cursed each other and had no time to speak at all.
Moreover, Wang Gan's moves were all aimed at Yang Xiu's vital points, and he would end up being disabled if he was not careful. Yang Xiu was no longer the kind-hearted man and trustworthy woman. Seeing that the other party's move was fatal, his face suddenly darkened.
These immortal disciples are so arrogant. It’s just that they can take advantage of the large number of people and the powerful, but this Wang Gan is even more overdoing. It seems that he has stolen his wife. How could he get such a great resentment?
Wang Gan is a formal disciple of Bingdaotang. Facing Yang Xiu, the lowest-ranking errand disciple, he attacked for a long time and didn't even touch the corner of the other party's clothes. He had already felt angry and was naturally ruthless.
Unfortunately, he met Yang Xiu, who had a skill in pursuing his meridians, a backer, and had killed someone with his own hands.
"Bang!"
When Wang Gan kicked him in the knee again, Yang Xiu did not retreat but advanced, and punched Wang Gan hard on his belly like lightning.
This time it was sturdy, and the other party screamed and collapsed to the ground. Now Yang Xiu has completed the first level of body tempering and is preparing to hit the second level. With the pulse forging technique and the backing palm, if he hadn't only used 50% of his strength, he would have crushed Wang Gan's internal organs long ago.
Now these people were so angry that they rushed up and surrounded Yang Xiu. However, seeing Yang Xiu's skills just now, these young disciples did not dare to step forward, but they each held their weapons and stared at Yang Xiu like they were facing a great enemy.
Yang Xiu smiled bitterly, thinking that he was just worried about Fang Houdao when he brought out the white deer. The old man was so smart that Yang Xiu didn't want the other party to discover his secret. But who was not as good as the God's plan? Who knew that he would meet these second-generation ancestors...
Chapter completed!