How to choose a person is also a trouble. If you choose a coward, you are afraid that Yang Meng will defeat Brother Laohui by taking advantage of his momentum. If you choose a good player, who is not a fool would be willing to die?

The good players under his command will definitely not be able to go up. The performance of Master Yun Qing made the senior officials of Brother Laohui understand Yang Meng's way. It seems that he is a stubborn guy, otherwise Yun Qing would have done it by himself in the morning. Most people agree with the statement that Yun Qing is only more than fists and feet.

They used coercion, temptation, soft words, fanning the flames, and were used to the extreme by several senior executives of the Ge Laohui. The time was not long, and more than a dozen people were selected. Some of these people had arrogance on their faces, while others had a look of worry.

Most people are not fools, but there is nothing more than a difference between fast and slow reaction. Those who react quickly and know that they are not good, and they show a look of worry on their faces, while those who react slowly continue to be arrogant without knowing their lives.

"You are the only ones? For those who are afraid of death, get out of here! Those who want to die come up."

Yang Meng's words made the scared people want to retreat. This was smart. After weighing the pros and cons, they still retreated. They fled out of the Yang family Wuzhuang in a panic, with the look of the murderous eyes of the elder brother and the others.

And those arrogant people became even more arrogant, as if Yang Meng was their stepping stone. In addition to running and arrogant people, there were also a few expressionless faces. These people have good mental qualities, and if they were not done well, they would be stubborn.

It is the summer season in Yunnan now, and everyone is wearing thin clothes. Through their thin clothes, Yang Meng carefully looked at the remaining nine opponents. If their arms are thick, they must have practiced the skill of crossing. If their legs are thick, they must have good legs.

Looking at their standing posture, those who are cheating on each other, 80% of them are practicing Northern Fist, and their moves will definitely be very open and close. Most of them are practicing Southern Fist. Such opponents should be careful when fighting in close combat.

After seeing my legs and feet, my eyes were straight and straight, and most of them were stuffy and not easy to change. Such opponents were best solved, and if their eyes were circling around, it would be difficult to deal with.

The nine people, Yang Meng swept them one by one, and the three opponents should pay attention to it, and the others were not threatening.

"Who wants to die first?"

"You die first!"

There are people who are not afraid of death everywhere. A strong man with a figure similar to Yang Meng stepped into the middle of the martial arts field. Judging from his attitude, he was born with a hard kung fu practice.

"I am……"

"Let's start fighting!"

After interrupting his opponent's self-report, Yang Meng stretched his arms and made a call.

"court death!"

The opponent quickly stepped up, sat on the horse with a heavy waist, and a powerful black tiger came straight to Yang Meng's chest.

The fierce straight punch was blocked, and a close bend, turned around and knocked a sinister elbow. Yang Meng's elbow tip hit the man's neck fiercely.

‘Click’

Whether it is one move or one move or three moves! Block, bet, fight, just three times, this guy's neck broke, Yang Meng's moves were clean and neat, and the opponent died even more neatly. He should have won a duel that won a lot of prizes, but he won the silent response of the entire martial arts venue.

Yang Meng killed people too quickly, and many people had not yet reacted. The battle between the ring should have been back and forth, and you were guarding me. Many people have been in the world for most of their lives, but have never seen such a clean and neat murder scene.

Yes! It’s just killing. One of the people present counts one. No one thinks it’s a competition in the ring. Yang Meng is like a tycoon on the execution ground, and he comes specifically for killing people.

"With this ability, I dare to come to the Yang family to explode the thorns. I see that you all have enough life, next!"

Yang Meng raised his foot and kicked the corpse out of the circle, pointed at the remaining eight opponents, and launched another challenge.

A somewhat skinny old man slowly walked into the circle. As soon as he entered the venue, he began to wander around Yang Meng.

"It depends on the gossip. If he can't do it, the few people who go up will be hanging."

"Yang Laosan used Bajiquan. Why didn't he hear that Yang Shiqin knew this before? We found out that the Yang family used Wudang Neijia?"

"Several experts can tell if there is any one at a time. Yang Laosan is so stubborn. Let's think about how to leave Yunnan!"

...

In the martial arts circle, gossip Chen and Yang Meng were still confronting each other, but the senior executives of the Brother Laohui were discussing how to leave the Yang family.

This is too different from their plans. The Yang family is too domineering. The Yang family has three sons. Yang Shiqin is a high-ranking official in Yunnan and Yang Meng is a general in the Green Camp. He is ordered to suppress the thieves. This is the most feared thing for the people in the martial arts world.

I thought of competing with the Yang family through the means of martial arts, but I didn’t expect that the third son of the Yang family was a butcher. Such a person is the most unprovoked existence in the martial arts world. Yunnan can no longer stay, and Guangdong and Guangxi seem to be unsafe.

"Old Eighth, the third boy is too ruthless. He shouldn't be so skilled in the martial arts world..."

"Oh...it's hard to talk to in Guangdong and Guangxi this time."

Brother will be scared, and the Yang family is not stable. Yang Meng's uncles began to complain about Yang Meng, and he is so angry that he can make people hate him when he takes action!

But before Yang Shiqin could answer, Sun Shun snorted coldly and began to scold his brother.

"Hmph...you know what's the big deal! Brother, you won't hold it up! Yun Qing just killed me differently? The third brother is called decisive and decisive. It seems that you have been useless in the past ten years. In the future, the third brother should not point fingers in the bad things!"

Sun Shun just now had 70% or 80% of the explanations from the eighth old man Yang Shiqin and Yang Meng's words on the ring. His son was hiding his work, but Sun Shun probably knew what he was doing.

He has been a gangster who has been licking blood for his entire life. As the most powerful general in the Yang family, Sun Shun knows the sufferings and also knows the temper of the Jianghu people. He is a thing in the play. He bullying good and fearing evil, and profit-oriented is the real world.

There are more than a hundred old brothers in my group, and there are only three people who can survive and have the vision. The eighth son Yang Shiqin, the youngest son Ding Baojun, and one of them is himself. Their generation is already over. The third son of the Yang family is undoubtedly a talented and beautiful jade that can stand up to the Yang family.

Whether it’s too much to kill! Do good and accumulate virtue! In fact, there is only one reason to touch the bones, that is: interests! In the past two years, the third brother Yang Meng has slowly taken over the Yang family and has done a good job.

After chatting with the eighth elder brother Yang Shiqin several times, both of them sighed without stopping. The third brother was really lucky to be enlightened. No matter how many people the third brother killed or how many evil things he did, the Yang family is a good family for the people in Yunnan. As for the people in other places, who can control so many?

In short, it’s just a saying: Everyone should clean up the snow in front of the door and don’t care about the frost on others’ tiles.

The big figures on both sides basically reached an agreement, and the two on the field were still confronting each other. The gossip Chen's forehead was covered with sweat. He was not tired, but scared!

Gossip focuses on roundabout and quick fights, but Yang Meng at the center of the field was full of flaws. The two fists hanging in front of him were a big killer weapon. Gossip Chen was confident that he would hit Yang Meng. He might not know how much he hit.

Just now, Chen also saw the gossip of Yang Meng's attack, too fast! He had to hit him, even if he hit him. Although his fists and feet were fast, they were not strong enough. He could not achieve success with one blow, and he was afraid he would die on this ring.

I shouldn’t have listened to Yunqing’s instigation. It would be great to be my own escort agency at home! Even if Guangdong and Guangxi have no way to live, just switch to a dock yourself. Why bother to travel thousands of miles to Yunnan for death?

With this fear, Bagua Chen showed his expression in his eyes. Yang Meng on the ring was very cautious. This was a life-and-death battle, and he didn't want to die young.

Once the Bagua Chen's timidity leaked, Yang Meng knew that the opportunity had come, and it would be three more, to stick to the mountain, collapse the elbows, and fly the legs.

"I recognize...uh..."

Yang Meng's feet moved, and Gossip Chen knew that he was finished! Before he could admit defeat, Yang Meng's clamped into his chest. With a sound of shattering bones, Yang Meng's elbow also hit the back of his head.

The powerful and powerful blow directly smashed the skull on the back of Bagua Chen's head. The huge brain pressure at that moment pushed Bagua Chen's eyes away.

After being hit by a mountain clan and a elbow, Bagua Chen's body also flew into the air. Yang Meng kicked Bagua Chen's ribs hard with the power of the mountain clan and another sound of bone cracking.

This kick was steady, and Bagua Chen's spine was broken. Bagua Chen, which was folded into a V shape, had blood flowing into the crowd of Ge Laohui.

There were still three moves, and the Bagua Chen died. The scene where his eyes flew out scared everyone present, and a pair of moves that hit people with one elbow was unprecedented and unprecedented.

Yang Meng could only secretly say he was lucky. Yang Meng was confident of killing his opponent at this elbow, but it was a coincidence that he shot a pair of eyeballs.

"Give my father my life back! I'll kill you!"

As soon as the Bagua Chen, who was flatly folded into a V shape, landed, a man in his thirty years rushed towards Yang Meng. After hearing his shouts, Yang Meng did not intend to let him go. The steps under his feet tightened, and the distance of more than ten meters was enough for Yang Meng to speed up, and it was still an old trick to stick to the mountain.

With more than ten meters of acceleration, this trick of sticking to the mountain also exerted the essence of Bajiquan. The man who rushed up flew backwards at a faster speed, and his mouth and nose were like Bagua Chen, and blood was also bursting out.

Before he could fall into the crowd, Yang Meng rushed up at a faster speed and gave him one elbow and one kick. The ending of the two fathers and sons of Gossip Chen was no different, and they were all spread on the ground in an abnormal posture.

In front of me is the camp of Ge Laohui. After refining the killer, Yang Meng quickly retreated to the center of the martial arts field.

"Next!"

Yang Meng gasped for a few hurried times before shouting out a call that made the people of Ge Laohui scared.

Yang Meng also tried his best to deal with Bagua Chen and his son, especially the ten-meter run-up and chasing Bagua Chen's son. Yang Meng's muscles on his legs were a little painful. It seemed that those few strokes just now were his limit.

Killing one thousand enemies hurts eight hundred by himself. Although he killed Bagua Chen, the hand knife he had just cut on his heart also made Yang Meng feel a little frustrated, which is also the reason why he breathed rapidly.

After sucking and sucking, Yang Meng felt that he was not injured, and his thick muscles offset most of the power of Bagua Chen's hand knife.

Faced with Yang Meng's fight, the remaining seven people were all stunned. Gossip Chen and his son died so miserably, and their eyes were beaten out. Who would not be afraid of seeing them?

No matter whether it is a master or a fool, he dared not step forward. Yang Meng just chased the gossip Chen son so fast that he could be caught up by him. How can he fight this life-and-death striking battle? Go up and seek death?

Among Yang Meng's seven opponents, two or three knew the basics of Bagua Chen. Bagua Chen died after three moves. One of the members of the Ge Laohui present was counted as one, and they should not be Yang Meng's opponents.

The speed is fast and the strength of the fists and feet is strong. Looking at Yang Meng's age, he looks like he is in his twenties. He is the age of having a fierce legs and fists. He is afraid of being strong at a young age, but he is afraid of this force and ruthlessness.

Yang Meng, who is standing in the field now, is a living king of hell. Whoever goes to die, the martial arts field is once again in silence.

There was also something wrong with the Yang family. It was neither the other person nor Wei Zhiqing. The only one present was Wei Zhiqing. Because his own man was on the court, Wei Zhiqing was also very concerned about Yang Meng.

The first person was beaten to death, and her feeling was not too great, and she was too fast. As soon as she died, she was kicked away by Yang Meng. She didn't have much feeling about death.

But when Bagua Chen died, she took a closer look, her eyes flying out, her bloody holes on her face, and her red and white brains on her sleeves.

The gossip Chen sprayed blood in the air and completely defeated Wei Zhiqing's psychological defense line. Wei Zhiqing was already very familiar with those hands, feet, and thick spine, but today's scene made her very scared and trembled from the bottom of her heart. The arm she often pillowed on actually had such a cruel and ruthless side.

Wei Zhiqing, whose mind was occupied by fear, still had her eyes on Yang Meng. The shouting of Chen's son in gossip was like thunder in her ears, but the person who made these sounds instantly turned into a corpse of dishonest and kindness, and Wei Zhiqing collapsed on the spot.

Fortunately, the old man Yang Shiqin discovered something wrong. At the moment when Wei Zhiqing was soft, the chair under him caught Wei Zhiqing.

"Please carry him into the corner and put on the third brother's clothes and don't be blown by the wind."

The third brother of his own is too ruthless. Only today did Yang Shiqin realize his third brother's ability. If he is like this, at least three of him must join together to be his opponent, right?

"Oh... Lao Ba! Stop! The third boy has enough power in these few moves! Those present will have to die unless they go together."

Seeing the third brother of the Yang family, Yang Shiqin's group of old brothers were relatively calm except Sun Shun, and the rest were all staring at him, looking dull.

The Yangtze River pushes the old waves! Sun Shun didn't expect many things, he didn't expect that the Baji changed by Yang Meng was so domineering, nor did he expect that the Baji Chen in Guangxi was so unhelpful.

Bagua Chen is not a good person, but he cannot be ranked among the bad person. Now that they both die, they can only blame them for coming to the wrong place and provoking people they should not provoke. (To be continued.)
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