Chapter 99: You are worthy of using a sword in front of me?

"Who are you? Who asked you to come in! Call the police, call the police quickly. This guy trespassed in a private house. This is illegal!"

"Quick! Call an ambulance!"

"Boy, stop for me, otherwise I will be polite!"

...

The middle-aged servant was injured and unconscious, and the young man of unknown origin broke into the basement, and the scene was in chaos.

Someone called the police, and someone called the ambulance.

Mr. Peng picked up an ancient small crossbow next to him, put an arrow on it, aimed it at the young man, and warned him not to move when he stood there.

Although this crossbow is also a cultural relic, it also has great lethality!

Faced with Mr. Peng’s threat, the young man smiled and said:

"In my eyes, ordinary people like you are simply idiots.

If you use a handle to break the crossbow, you think it can shock an ancient martial arts powerful man?"

Ancient martial arts powerhouse?

Yang Mu and Shang Qingdai's eyes were all set.

Mr. Peng said coldly: "What kind of ancient martial arts powerhouse, I'm too lazy to listen to your explanation! In short, you are not allowed to move when you stand there, otherwise I will be polite!"

The young man walked towards Mr. Peng with an indifferent smile on his face.

Bang!

The arrow flew out instantly and shot towards the young man!

Old Peng's eyes were gloomy, but he did not want the other party's life, and he was aiming at the young man's shoulder position.

Just as Old Yuan and his men were relieved, the young man reached out and grabbed the crossbow, and then his wrist shook and the arrow flew backward towards Old Peng.

"Old guy, you really dare to do it! I think you want to die."

The young man's eyes were cruel.

"Old Peng, be careful!"

"Old Peng!"

...

Old Yuan and others exclaimed in surprise.

Shang Qingdai looked at Yang Mu anxiously.

Yang Mu took a step forward and stood in front of Mr. Peng. He also reached out to grab the arrow.

"Hey! Is there an ancient martial artist here?"

The young man exclaimed in surprise, stopped and his eyes fell on Yang Mu.

Mr. Peng, Mr. Yuan and others looked at the scene in front of them and their hearts were shocked, feeling very unreal.

The mysterious young man in front of him grabbed the arrow shot casually, and swung his backhand, the speed was more terrifying than shooting from the crossbow, but he was easily caught by Yang Mu!

The scenes in front of them made them suspect that they were dreaming.

"You are also here for the Chixiao Sword?"

The young man stared at Yang Mu, his expression still high above, and he laughed jokingly, "My name is Guan Yang, I come from the Guan family! Who are you, which ancient martial arts family, or which force, tell me!

If you have some background, I will spare you. Otherwise, if you dare to take action in front of me, I will break your hands."

His tone was plain, as if he had broken someone else's hand, but it was just a common thing like eating and drinking water.

Shang Qingdai's heart was beating wildly and he hurriedly whispered in Yang Mu's ear:

"I heard from Mr. Sun that there is a powerful ancient martial arts family in Tianhai City, whose surname is Guan! This person should be from the Guan family of ancient martial arts family."

She was anxious. The children of the ancient martial arts family were definitely not something that Yang Mu could afford to provoke. She secretly regretted it. If she had known this, she would not let Yang Mu take action just now.

When she heard that the other party wanted to twist Yang Mu's hands, her face turned pale.

"Ancient Martial Arts Family..."

Yang Mu was not afraid, but instead became a little interested and looked at Guan Yang and said:

"I don't belong to any ancient martial arts family. If you want to break my hands, then come and try it!"

"interesting.

I've seen someone who is not afraid of death, but this is the first time I've seen him, who is so anxious to die like you!"

Guan Yang grinned and his eyes were gloomy, "I am not a child of the ancient martial arts family. It seems that he had learned some three-legged cat skills, so he dared to run to me and shout! Today I will let you see that in front of us, the ancient martial arts powerful people with orthodox backgrounds, you are just a waste!"

Boom!

The ground trembled.

Guan Yang kicked his feet, and the man rushed towards Yang Mu like a cannonball, slapped Yang Mu's head with a palm, causing the sound of a roar of wind.

Yang Mu shook his body, dodged his palm, took a few steps back, and opened a little distance from Guan Yang.

It’s not that he dared not fight against Guan Yang head-on, but that he didn’t want to fight against Shang Qingdai and Mr. Peng to avoid affecting them.

Guan Yang lost his palm and missed Yang Mu. He hit the tempered glass cover. With a bang, the glass shattered!

"This, this..."

Old Peng and his wife's scalp was numb. If this palm fell on the heads of him and others, they would probably be patted into a rotten watermelon!

"Hmph! The speed of escaping is quite fast!"

Guan Yang shouted coldly and rushed towards Yang Mu again, and shot several palms one after another, hitting Yang Mu's vital points everywhere. His movements were so fast that Old Peng and his others could only see the afterimage.

Yang Mu was fully alert, first took two steps back cautiously, then seized the opportunity and punched him out.

boom!

The fist hits the other person's palm.

Click!

Guan Yang groaned, took a few steps back, and looked at his left hand, and saw that his palm was bleeding, and his pain was so painful that he could no longer exert his strength.

He looked at Yang Mu in shock and anger: "Are you a seventh-grade ancient warrior?"

I am only one step away from the seventh grade. I can destroy my palm with one punch. I will definitely be a seventh grade ancient warrior. There will be no mistakes!

Yang Mu did not respond, but instead made Guan Yang so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Why are you so weak?

If I had known you were so useless, I wouldn't have had to be so cautious at all!"

Yang Mu looked unhappy.

When he heard that the other party came from an ancient martial arts family, he was cautious and full of vigilance. He didn't expect that this guy was just an eighth-grade acquired ancient martial artist, who was not much stronger than Zhang Hao from the Nantian Gate!

"Bastard! Do you dare to insult me?"

Guan Yang seemed to be under great insult and furious.

In his opinion, the other party was definitely deliberately insulting him!

He glanced at him and saw an ancient sword on the stone platform next to him. He immediately reached out to grab the hilt of the sword and rushed towards Yang Mu with a grin.

"My friend, hurry up! Get your weapons too!"

"Old Peng! Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and throw the Red Sword to this little friend!"

"Speak lightly! Eighty-one pounds, are you going to throw them away?"

...

Seeing this, Old Yuan and his men were shocked and shouted that Yang Mu would hurry up and get a weapon so that they could continue to fight with each other.

Otherwise, if one side has a bare hands and the other side has a murder weapon, it will undoubtedly be at a disadvantage!

"No need! Using the Chixiao Sword to deal with this guy is simply an insult to it."

When Yang Mu saw the other party rushing towards him with a sword, his expression was still as good as the ancient well. He shook his head at Mr. Peng.

In an instant, Guan Yang rushed to Yang Mu, with a ferocious look on his face, and stabbed Yang Mu's chest with a sword, exerting the three words "fast, accurate and ruthless" to the extreme!

Yang Mu stared at Guan Yang coldly, his expression was indifferent and his tone was low, but he had an unspeakable domineering aura: "You deserve to use a sword in front of me?"

puff!

Blood splatters!

The sound of a sharp blade piercing into the flesh and blood sounded!
Chapter completed!