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Chapter 621 - Fight of Four

"Why are you so arrogant? You haven't answered me when I asked you a question! Did you ask Zhang San to dig the grave?" Guan Ziyu asked with a roar.

"Crazy bitch!"

"Who are you scolding?" Wu Yang suddenly pointed at the man and said.

At this time, another man suddenly said: "Brother Zhang, why should we talk nonsense to these two people? Kill them quickly, we still have business to do!"

The man called Brother Zhang looked at Wu Yang and said, "It makes sense!"

"Lie down!"

Suddenly, the tall man reached forward and hit Wu Yang directly in the face.

As the saying goes, hit someone without hitting someone in the face, and curse someone without cursing someone's mother. This guy slapped someone in his face as soon as he made a move, which made Wu Yang very angry.

"I told you to lie down!" Wu Yang also shouted, and then punched him.

"Bang!" The two fists collided together. They may have used a lot of force, and the sound came out very clearly.

"Ouch!" The man seemed very surprised. After taking a few steps back, he couldn't help but say something.

"Ouch, what? Don't you want me to lie down?" Wu Yang asked, squinting his eyes.

That man seemed to be a discerning person. He already knew that Wu Yang's skills were not bad at this moment, but he knew it just by looking at the speed and strength of the punch just now, so it was necessary to ask clearly first.

"I am Zhang Ruping, who is your brother?"

Wu Yang sneered and said, "Don't get too close to me. I'll ask you if you arranged for someone to dig the grave."

Zhang Ruping said: "I don't understand what Xiongtai means. What does it mean to dig a grave?"

"You don't admit it, do you? It's easy to talk and talk. My fist is specially designed to hit those who talk harshly. Ziyu, come on!"

Wu Yang shouted loudly, then raised the knife in his hand and slashed at it.

At the same time, Guan Ziyu also waved the knife in his hand, making a beautiful semicircle, and then cut it according to the person in front of him.

When Zhang Ruping saw Wu Yang's fierce approach, he quickly took a step back. Then he picked up a stool and threw it towards Wu Yang.

Wu Yang split the stool in half with a knife. The material of the stool was obviously very poor, because a lot of wood slag popped out immediately.

Wu Yang advanced with force, the steel knife in his hand danced like an airtight weapon, and directly forced Zhang Ruping to the base of the wall. Zhang Ruping could only keep dodging.

Guan Ziyu was not at a disadvantage here. The other man's martial arts seemed to be higher than Zhang Ruping's, because even with his bare hands, Guan Ziyu didn't take much advantage.

Soon, the four people fought from inside the house to outside. It seemed that the space inside was too small to perform their attacks.

As the blows continued, Zhang Ruping couldn't bear it anymore. There was no weapon in his hand, and Wu Yang's sword was too fierce. He had a breathless feeling that enveloped his whole body.

But Guan Ziyu was having a hard time.

Because the man was so lucky, there happened to be a fire hook for the stove in the yard, so he picked it up and used it as a weapon, and he was able to block it with ease.

Generally speaking, anyone who can pick up anything and use it to defeat the enemy is already a master. For a person like Chi Zhongtian, no matter what is given to him, he can just use it. He just has different strengths and weaknesses.

That's all.

Fortunately, although Guan Ziyu was struggling, he could hold on for a while.

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from Guan Ziyu's ears, but the sound was obviously not from Wu Yang.

It turned out that Wu Yang had just taken advantage of Zhang Ruping's inability to dodge and quickly slashed his shoulder with a knife, and blood immediately poured out from the shoulder.

While Zhang Ruping was wailing weakly, Wu Yang quickly ran forward, jumped up high, held the knife behind his back, and hit him heavily on the shoulder with the handle of the knife.

"Pop".

"ah".

There was another scream, even more powerful than before.

Just imagine, an already scratched wound is hit hard again, the pain is unbearable for most people.

After Zhang Ruping was beaten repeatedly, his legs softened and he immediately fell to the ground.

Wu Yang took a look and guessed that he wouldn't be able to get up for a while, so he turned to look at Guan Ziyu. When he saw that she was not dominant, he shouted: "Ziyu, don't panic, I'm coming!"

After shouting, Wu Yang rushed over.

According to Guan Ziyu's idea, he thought that he would be indistinguishable with him alone, and if he added Wu Yang, he would definitely win it immediately.

However, little did she know that her idea was wrong.

After that person joined Wu Yang, not only did he not show defeat immediately, but he became more and more useful.

The black fire hook was very dexterous in his hand, swiping up and down, and there was a hook at the top of the fire hook. The hook was slightly sharp. Once it was pierced with all its strength, it could pierce the skin of a person.

That's a piece of cake.

Wu Yang and Guan Ziyu fought together for a while, but still couldn't win the opponent.

At this moment, Wu Yang suddenly thought of an idea. He gritted his teeth and quickly swung his knives forward a few times. Then when the man took a few steps back, he suddenly took a step back and used his hand.

With a tug on Guan Ziyu's shoulders, the two came to Zhang Ruping's side.

"Stop!" Wu Yang suddenly shouted.

At this time, Zhang Ruping was gritting his teeth, covering his wound and moaning, and had no strength to speak.

"What are you going to do!"

When the man saw Wu Yang's actions, he seemed a little worried about Zhang Ruping's safety.

"What are you doing? What did you say you were doing?" Wu Yang squatted down and put a knife on Zhang Ruping's neck while saying.

"Stop messing around, let Brother Zhang go!" Seeing Wu Yangdu holding a knife on his neck, the man immediately became anxious.

"You can let him go. Tell me, are you the ones looking for them to dig graves?" Wu Yang asked.

It turned out that Wu Yang wanted to use this Zhang Ruping to coerce him.

Although Guan Ziyu was a little dissatisfied with Wu Yang's method, at this juncture, he couldn't care less about it. Besides, this Zhang Ruping was not an innocent person.

"Yes, we are the ones looking for it. What on earth is going to bother you?" the man asked anxiously.

"What does it have to do with us? Do you know that my father is buried in the grave you want them to dig?" Guan Ziyu suddenly shouted loudly, which even startled Wu Yang.

Hearing Guan Ziyu's words, not only the man was stunned, but even Zhang Ruping temporarily forgot about the pain and raised his head blankly.

"Oh? Are you Guan Ziyu?" the man asked with a gloomy look.

"Nonsense, I am Guan Ziyu. Tell me, who are you and why are you digging my father's grave? What's more! My father died so miserably, how can there be any treasure? Are you crazy because of poverty?" Guan Ziyu asked in return.
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