If someone doesn't offend me, I won't offend me. If someone offends me, I will offend me! Although Yang Zhao didn't want to be a troublesome, he never continued to be a turtle when things happened. His cultivation level was much higher than Fu Chi. There was no need to look back. He had just used spiritual sense to "see" the other party's direction, strength, and changes in the back. The little prince laughed coldly in his heart, and he didn't look back. He poked his mantis with a sharp finger and his back hand. "Puff~"

The ground hit the enemy's palm. Fu Chi's whole body was as if it was lightning. "Oh oh ~" the ground barked with a strange sound, and flew out three times faster than when he rushed over, and crashed into the wall of the restaurant like a shell. As he was about to break through the wall and fall into the middle of the street, Sima Ping, a big man in black, rushed forward with a quick step, and his palms came out and pressed against Fu Chi's back. But when he heard the cracking sound of "Ku ~", Sima Ping's floor, which was more than five inches thick under his feet, was trampled on by him, but he finally took over his companion.

Sima Ping's martial arts was obtained from the true teachings of Yiren. In the past ten years of his debut, he has been fighting all over Zhongzhou with his two fists. His true ability is far beyond everyone's knowledge. At this time, in order to take over Fu Chi, he had already used six successful powers. Unexpectedly, the anti-shock power was unexpectedly strong, and almost even he was brought to the back. Fortunately, the urgency power was increased to 80% in time, so he did not make a fool of himself.

Sima Ping was surprised, and Yang Zhao was also surprised. Although he only used the upper three success powers of the mantis finger, he was enough to pierce Fu Chi's palm, and his entire arm bone was broken inch by inch. However, Fu Chi was practicing what skill it was. When his finger pierced his palm, he felt that it was slippery and tough, like a large piece of raw cowhide and lard. He actually removed about 40% of his strength. This finger only damaged his arm meridians and failed to break the bones.

Fu Chi's right palm was penetrated with a big hole, bloody, half of his body was numb and almost unable to move. He cried repeatedly, and his wife Cai Zao and his wife were in love. Seeing that her husband was injured, she was furious and shouted: "Thief, let me avenge you!" She jumped out regardless of the situation, and her claws came out, and hurriedly grabbed the little prince's face and heart. Sima Ping finally took a breath, knowing that the boy in front of him seemed not amazing, but his actual cultivation was unfathomable. Although he didn't respect Fu Chi and Cai Zao, both of them were in the same group and did not want to suffer losses. He hurriedly shouted: "Old Master Bo, pull Mrs. Cai back."

There were two sarcoma on the head, and Bo's father, nicknamed "Three Snakes", snorted, but sat upright and did not take action. At that time, Cai Zao had already rushed to the little prince like a crazy female dog. The martial arts of his husband and wife were of the same source, and his cultivation was similar. But Fu Chi was despised just now and did not do his best. Now Cai Zao was furious and exerted ten successive powers. In an instant, the wind was bleak, and the cold was falling into the bones.

Since they have already formed a gangster, it is just a joke to say something that should be done in time. Although the nine people in front of them are all skilled, Yang Zhao didn't take them much to heart. He just kept talking about the thief couple. "Qianyang Chapter" Yang Huo's true energy is in secret. Yang Zhao turned around quickly and "broken step to flirt with the Yin" and beat him. In addition to avoiding the other party's sharp claws, his fingers even went up like a barb. "Puff~Puff~" two sounds, Cai Zao's legs and knees were broken.

The woman was really tough. She bit her lips tightly and didn't say anything. She slapped her claws on the ground, pulled upside down and turned back to her husband, shouting sadly: "Thief, you have such a trick. Yin and Yang are combined with the wall!" Fu Chi endured the pain and jumped up, and then clasped her injured right hand and his wife's fingers tightly. With a long bark, the two internal breaths that were yin and yang were integrated, and the power suddenly increased by more than three times. The couple shouted loudly, one left and one right, and the two claws attacked from both sides. The sharp claws cut through the sky, tearing the air out loud and bursting out loud, with a loud bang.

Yang Zhao suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his eyes were full of light, and then his tongue burst into thunder, and the thunder broke out. He stepped forward, and the iron bridge of the diamond hand, which was as sharp as a scissors and sickle hook, slashed from top to bottom. The "Mantis Breaking Car" split the tightly clasped fingers of the couple directly. The inner breath of Yin and Yang was isolated from each other, and the true energy was immediately suffocated. The lightning speed was not as fast as possible, and the iron bridge of the little prince's sickle arm was slashed on the left and right, and the "sickle broke its head" slashed at the neck of the two at the same time, and the hands were no longer sympathetic.

Everyone here saw this small misunderstanding that turned into a life-and-death battle. Everyone was shocked and wanted to take action, but it was too late. In an instant, they only heard the "swish-swish-swish-swinging" sound of the wind. The "Three Snakes" Bofu's big sleeves were blowing, and several thin silver lights flew out from the bottom of the sleeves at the same time. Then they nailed Fu Chicai's collar and pulled it back with force. The couple tilted their bodies, and then they "kick," the sound of cracking bones. The iron bridge of the sickle arm was tilted half a minute and did not cut off their heads, but smashed their pipa bones into pieces. The severe pain was so strong that the couple didn't even hum a sound. They had already "kick" and fell to the floor and fainted.

"Mantis Fist!" In an instant, Du Lian, Sima Ping, Situ Ya, the second loyal minister, Mo San gave it to him, Mr. Guan and Bofu and seven others were shocked and stood up together. They didn't care about Fu Chi and Cai Zao's life or death, and they formed a semicircle to surround Yang Zhao in the middle. Looking at their appearance, it seemed that Yang Zhao would use Mantis Fist, which was much more important than the two companions who were seriously injured. Everyone stared at the little prince, as if they were facing a great enemy, but no one said anything. After a while, Du Lian, a woman with a head embroidered in white clothes, took a step forward and asked in a deep voice: "Who is the Lord?"

"Since you have become enemies, why ask more questions?" Yang Zhao smiled slightly and said, "Do you want to fight? Just let the horse come over."

"Don't misunderstand the Lord." Sima Ping, a big man in black, also took a step forward and bowed: "We have been tracking this southern barbarian place from thousands of miles away to capture a flower-picking thief. If the Lord has nothing to do with that thief, and is in a straight manner, why should he be stingy with the common names? As for what happened just now, it is indeed the wrong people on our side. Although the Lord's move is ruthless, it is just to protect himself. We are all from the world, so we will naturally not understand this principle, and we will not blame the Lord for this."

Sima Ping is neither arrogant nor humble, and the truth is straightforward, and the appearance is not as disgusting as Fu Chi, Cai Zao and his wife, which can make people feel good about him. As soon as these words were spoken, the tension around him immediately relaxed. Yang Zhao did not want to kill for this little thing. Since the other party gave in first, it was the one who respected me one foot, and I respected others one foot. He said simply: "Yang Yu."

"Yu" is an ancient name in Henan. Yang Zhao was named King of Henan. When he entered Shu and met Mingyue, Li Shentong and others, he once claimed to himself by this name. Today, he brought out this pseudonym again, but it was not because he deliberately lied, but because of his long list of names of "the emperor of the dynasty, he was appointed as the king of the throne, and was appointed as the Shangshu Ling and the General of the Left Guard, and the King of Henan". It was too big and famous, and it was unbelievable to say it easily.

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