The Yang Guo at this moment has changed a lot from when he was in Quanzhen Sect. At that time, although he had practiced the Nine Yang Divine Art and cut the marrow of the Book of Changes, his physique and body shape were much higher than those of his peers, but his face

His immaturity is innate and needs time to be polished, so in everyone's impression, he is still just a child!

However, today, the childishness on his face has faded, his youthful and handsome face, and his tall and tall body have long ceased to look like the child he once was, so even Zhao Zhijing did not recognize him for a while.

Even Zhao Zhijing couldn't recognize him, and Yin Zhiping couldn't even recognize him.

He cupped his fists and said, "I don't know who you are, why are you interfering?"

Yang Guo said coldly: "You should go somewhere else and don't stain my eyes here!"

Zhao Zhijing had originally doubted Yang Guo's identity, but now that he heard his voice, it immediately evoked his nightmare, and his body began to tremble involuntarily.

Yang Guo's voice has also changed a lot since then, but Zhao Zhijing has been worried all day long, fearing that Yang Guo would come to take revenge on him, so Yang Guo's voice always sounded in his mind for no reason. Today he heard the other party's voice again,

Combined with this slightly familiar face, it's hard to recognize him.

"Yang...Yang...Yang Guo!"

I just heard Zhao Zhijing pointing at the other party and saying in a trembling voice.

Yang Guo?

Yin Zhiping was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, and immediately stepped back in fright, and couldn't help but tighten the sword in his hand.

Yang Guo looked at Zhao Zhijing in surprise, and said with some surprise: "It seems that Daoist Zhao has not been doing well in the past two years!"

"W-what do you mean?"

Zhao Zhijing held a long sword and pointed it at Yang Guo, but the sword body and arms were shaking violently, making it difficult to conceal the fear in his heart.

"Two years later, I asked myself that both the appearance and the voice were very different from those of the past, and it was difficult to distinguish them. But what I didn't expect was that Daozhang Zhao could recognize him at a glance. It was really rare. Doesn't this mean that... Daozhang Zhao still remembers him all the time?

Yang?"

Yang Guo's eyes were slightly focused, and a dangerous aura filled the air from him.

Yin and Zhao felt that the air around them had dropped a bit, but for some reason, Yin Zhiping felt that Yang Guo was more hostile to him than Zhao Zhijing.

"Yang, Yang Guo, don't mess around. After all, I am also your master. Killing a master is a serious crime and will be despised by people in the martial arts world..."

"I am no longer a Quanzhen disciple!"

Before Zhao Zhijing could finish speaking, Yang Guo interrupted sharply.

"Back then, Taoist Master Zhao personally kicked me out of the Quanzhen Sect. What? Now you are trying to suppress me in the name of master and disciple? Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Zhao Zhijing swallowed deeply, with cold sweat streaming down his face. He opened his mouth several times, but was too frightened to speak.

I just sigh that now I am encountered by this evil star in the wilderness, it is really difficult for gods to save me!

Looking at Zhao Zhijing's legs that were shaking like chaff, Yang Guo suddenly changed the topic and sneered: "But you are right, out of consideration for the relationship between master and disciple, I will spare your life today!"

"Many, many thanks, many thanks..."

When Zhao Zhijing heard this, he immediately suppressed his trembling voice and worshiped.

In fact, Yang Guo gave him such a strong sense of oppression back then that when he saw the other party today, he didn't even have the courage to take action. No, it seemed that even back then, he was no match for the other party. Now, in the past two years, he still doesn't know what the other party is.

What state has martial arts reached?

Even if he stood still, that was not something he, Zhao Zhijing, could provoke.

I heard Yang Guo suddenly say: "You don't have to thank me in a hurry!"

As he finished speaking, a purple light suddenly flashed out of the air, and a few drops of blood splashed to the ground, along with an extremely dazzling severed finger.

After Zhao Zhijing was stunned for a moment, a heartbreaking pain hit him. He looked down at the severed part of the little finger of his left hand and immediately let out a shrill scream.

Blood continued to flow down his fingers, and the faint smell of blood spread in the air.

"you……"

Yin Zhiping's expression tightened and he couldn't react in time. He didn't expect that Yang Guo would suddenly take action and cut off the person's finger.

Yang Guo continued: "I told you not to thank me in a hurry! Sparing your life is not what I want, it's just the rules of the world that allow you to save your life!"

"Zhao Zhijing, remember, I won't care about how you harmed me back then, but from today on, as soon as I see you, I will cut off one of your fingers. When you have no more fingers to cut off, then I will

It’s your death!”

Zhao Zhijing immediately held his breath, not daring to scream anymore. Cold sweat rolled down his forehead. He lowered his head, picked up the severed finger on the ground, and immediately fled the place without saying a word.

Yang Guo looked at his leaving back, murderous intent surging in his eyes, until the other person's figure disappeared from sight, and finally suppressed the hatred in his heart, and did not directly give him a happy life, he now wanted to make Zhao Zhijing live every day

In the midst of infinite despair and fear, his will was broken down bit by bit...

At this moment, Yin Zhiping was about to retreat quietly, but was stopped by Yang Guo.

"Taoist Master Yin, are you so afraid of me?"

Yin Zhiping looked slightly flustered, but he soon calmed down and looked directly at him and said: "Yang Guo, I have no grudges with you. If you want to kill me, you don't need to talk nonsense and just take action."

Suddenly, Yang Guo, who was several feet away from him, disappeared. The next moment, his neck was grabbed by the other party and he was lifted up.

"Do you think I don't dare?"

Yin Zhiping's face suddenly turned red, veins popped up on his forehead, his eyes were as wide as bells, and a suffocating sense of oppression suddenly took over his mind, and he began to struggle hard.

Yang Guo was unmoved and said in a cold voice: "Do you know how much I want to kill Zhao Zhijing?"

"Do you know how much I want to kill you?"

Yang Guo's five fingers were slightly tightened, like an iron pincer. No matter how hard Yin Zhiping struggled, it was of no avail. He could only wander back and forth on the edge of death under the pain of suffocation.

Now, Yang Guo could break Yin Zhiping's neck with just a little bit of force, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that it was too cheap to kill him like this.

Unlike Zhao Zhijing, death is not a bad thing for Yin Zhiping, it may be more like a relief. Yang Guo has never had any adult virtues, especially towards his enemies.

When he thought of this, the five fingers of Yang Guo's right hand gradually loosened up, but the index finger of his left hand suddenly pressed hard on Yin Zhiping's Guanyuan point and Sanyin intersection point. The force of the finger came out through his body, and Yin Zhiping immediately vomited blood and flew out.

, fell to the ground, unable to move for a long time.

Guanyuan point is the Ren meridian running through the chest and abdomen along the center of the head, and Ren meridian is an acupoint closely related to the male and female reproductive systems. It has the same effect as the intersection of the three yin meridians of Sanyinjiao: liver, spleen, and kidney.

, his two finger power directly hit two important points of Yin Zhiping with powerful infuriating energy, I am afraid that he will never be able to be a man in the future.
Chapter completed!