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Chapter 10 Kicked to Death

Chapter 10 Kick to death

Author: Use your hair to generate electricity

Chapter 10 Kick to death

Yang Longfei took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Zhong, this kid is crazy and unreasonable. Don't talk nonsense to him and capture him quickly."

The uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, and he always felt that something was wrong with Yang Xuanzhen.

But he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he had to ask Yang Zhong, the strongest person present, to take action quickly and deal with the opponent as soon as possible to avoid a long night of nightmares.

"Yes, Master Long."

Yang Zhong stepped forward slowly, stared at Yang Xuanzhen, with a look of hatred on his face, and sighed heavily:

"Nie Zhan, do you know that the so-called mysteries have no effect on us? You could have avoided the physical pain if you had just been arrested."

"But now you are so stubborn...Oh, that's all, I can only take action myself. Don't blame me for being ruthless. You can only blame yourself for bringing it upon yourself."

He thought that Yang Xuanzhen was deliberately pretending to be crazy and trying to deceive them and escape this disaster.

Unfortunately, the other party's fate has already been determined.

As Yang Zhong finished speaking, a powerful momentum suddenly erupted, turning into a violent wind and heading towards Yang Xuanzhen to suppress him, trying to subdue him on the spot.

Under the impact of this momentum, the onlookers from all directions changed their expressions and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Even the Yang family guards stayed away from Yang Zhong and stared at the latter with awe.

Wang Hengyang, who originally wanted to go to the Sihai Chamber of Commerce, was attracted by the movement here. He stopped and turned to look in this direction, showing great interest.

"Interesting, he actually dared to go against the Yang family. Where did that young man come from?"

When the old man behind him heard this, he immediately took out a book from his arms and started to look it up. Then with a look of understanding on his face, he raised his head and answered: "Master, this person is Yang Xuanzhen, a direct descendant of the Yang family, and the son of Yang Tao."

"Oh, Yang Tao? He was once the leader of the Yang family, but unfortunately he offended someone he shouldn't have offended, and he ended up with no bones left."

Wang Hengyang's tone was full of regret, and he continued: "I still have one more servant to call me, and Yang Tao's son can barely make up the number. You can go and get him later, and he will run errands for me from now on."

His tone was very matter-of-fact, as if he was giving alms to a beggar. He didn't take everyone in the Yang family into consideration at all, and he didn't care whether Yang Xuanzhen agreed or not.

"Young master is kind."

The old man complimented him and straightened his rickety back, as if he was ready to attack at any time.

At the threshold of the Sihai Chamber of Commerce Hall, Mr. Zhao and the two guards were also looking in this direction.

"Mr. Zhao, the Yang family is about to take action. Do you think we should step in to stop them?" the guard on the left asked.

The guard on the right also cast a questioning look at Mr. Zhao.

This is the territory of their Four Seas Chamber of Commerce. Where can outsiders be allowed to run wild at the inevitable entrance?

If it is not stopped in time, in the future, any cat or dog can run to the door of the Sihai Chamber of Commerce to cause trouble. Wouldn't it be chaos?

"Why should we stop it?"

There was no expression on Mr. Zhao's face and he said calmly: "Remember, our Sihai Chamber of Commerce is a neutral force and is only responsible for running business and will not participate in other matters."

"As long as no one is causing trouble within the Chamber of Commerce, there is no need for us to get involved. Besides, that boy named Yang Xuanzhen is so arrogant and arrogant that he is hopeless."

"I can conclude that he will never last more than five breaths, so why stop him?"

"After five breaths, he will either die or be captured. These Yang family members will naturally leave and will not affect our business, so we only need to sit back and watch."

Mr. Zhao stroked his beard and said with determination.

Although he is seventy years old, he has a sharp vision and rich experience. He has long been accustomed to seeing all kinds of people, and he can grasp various situations very accurately.

"What Mr. Zhao said is absolutely true."

After hearing his analysis, the two guards nodded in agreement.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the field was tense.

Yang Zhong's aura had reached its peak, like a huge mountain rising across the sky, pressing hard on Yang Xuanzhen.

His intention was obvious. He wanted to teach Yang Xuanzhen a lesson first, and at the same time, he also wanted to shock the onlookers around him to prevent those who were ignorant from intervening rashly.

However, his wishful thinking was exquisite, but he underestimated Yang Xuanzhen's strength.

Faced with the overwhelming momentum, Yang Xuanzhen seemed not to notice it and remained motionless, not even swaying his robe.

"Yang Zhong, you deceive your master with your slave, you should be punished."

The majestic voice came out of Yang Xuanzhen's mouth, as if an emperor was issuing an imperial edict, with golden words that would not be disobeyed by anyone.

Ever since he started using the Divine Elephant's Prison-Suppressing Power, he seems to have had a sense of domineering in him, and beneath his calm appearance, there is a hidden terrifying aura.

As he spoke, Yang Xuanzhen's body trembled, and the energy and blood in his body surged instantly like boiling water.

The veins on his entire right arm protruded like a dragon's entanglement, and he suddenly thrust forward, with his five fingers spread out like a dragon's claws, pointing directly at Yang Zhong's heart.

This move is Yang's secret skill of flying dragon probing claw. It is so fierce and fierce that even a three-foot-thick steel plate can be easily penetrated with one claw.

call…

The sound of breaking wind was harsh, as if thousands of gold and iron were rubbing against each other.

"not good!"

In an instant, Yang Zhong was horrified, and a strong feeling of danger came over his heart.

Before he had time to think too much, at this critical moment, the instinctive side of his body actually narrowly escaped this fatal attack.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Yang Zhong panted rapidly, and there were several clear scratches on his chest, which were deep into the bones, and streams of blood flowed out like free money.

If he had been half a beat slower just now, I am afraid that he would not be injured now, but would be killed on the spot.

He stared at Yang Xuanzhen in disbelief, unable to figure out how the latter could explode with such terrifying strength.

"She does have some skills."

Yang Xuanzhen was not surprised when the attack failed.

This person has extremely rich combat experience, and he is just a rookie who has just killed a chicken. In terms of combat experience alone, there is indeed a huge gap between him and his opponent.

But so what, there is a saying that force defeats skill. As long as the force is strong enough, no matter how skilled you are, it will be useless.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Xuanzhen bent his left leg into an arch shape, and tightened his right leg, like an iron whip, and swung it out towards Yang Zhong.

This move is called the dragon's tail swing.

Concentrate all your strength on a single line and throw it out violently. Even an elephant will be flung away.

If you practice to a great extent, you can treat your body like a dragon's tail, which can be twitched and swung, and no one can stop it.

"Hey, why is this happening?"

Facing this powerful leg, Yang Zhong's face completely changed color.

He had just avoided the attack of the flying dragon's probing claw, but before he could close the distance between him and Yang Xuanzhen, the attack came again in an instant.

Moreover, this kick was as fast as thunder and more powerful than the previous three-point claw, leaving him with no time to dodge.

"Master Xuanzhen, stop it quickly. You can't kill me. I will kneel down and kowtow to admit my mistake."

In fear, Yang Zhong didn't care about his face at all, and begged Yang Xuanzhen repeatedly for mercy. His knees softened, as if he was about to kneel down.

How arrogant he was just now, how embarrassed he is now.

In the face of death, dignity and pride are not worth mentioning. Saving life is the most important thing.

While kneeling down, Yang Zhong used all his strength, crossed his arms, and made a blocking gesture. If Yang Xuanzhen insisted on kicking, he would not wait to be killed.

"Haha, it's too late."

Sure enough, Yang Xuanzhen let out a sneer without any sign of stopping. His legs were extremely fast and he was approaching in the blink of an eye.

Bang!

The legs and arms collided, and a muffled sound spread in all directions. The surrounding air waves were churning endlessly, stirring up bursts of dust.

The next moment, Yang Zhong was like a ball, and was kicked out by Yang Xuanzhen.

While he was still in the air, streams of blood arrows shot out from his body, like a rain of blood.

The bones in his body were also constantly cracking and rattling. This was the force entering the body, destroying the internal organs, meridians... and even everything.

It wasn't until a breath of time passed that Yang Zhong fell heavily to the ground.
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