When Yang Hong saw that Ye Zheng was actually more arrogant and arrogant than him, he was extremely angry. His eyes were full of sternness, and murderous intent was already in his heart. At that moment, he was so angry that he laughed and said: "Then I'll come and learn from you. Look at you." What kind of arrogance does this trash have?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Hong suddenly roared, and a layer of milky-white body-protecting aura erupted up and down. The two rice-sized sword-shaped light spots in the center of his eyebrows were very dazzling. He suddenly pulled out a heavy ghost-headed sword. After the sword drew a cold light in mid-air, it was placed across his chest. His eyes were sarcastic, he looked at Ye Zheng with contempt, and said provocatively: " Boy, don’t say I won’t give you a chance, I’ll give you three moves now, only defense but no offense!”
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
Ye Zheng cursed lightly, raised the AK47 in his hand, pointed it at Yang Hong's chest and pulled the trigger without hesitation. As the muzzle flashed, everyone present was shocked and their pupils shrank sharply.
Ta-ta-ta!...
After several harsh gunshots, three crisp sounds of "Dang! Dang! Dang!" suddenly came from Yang Hong's chest.
Suddenly, Yang Hong's chest felt as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer. With a miserable groan, his huge body flew backwards uncontrollably, and the ghost-headed broadsword blocking his chest , suddenly broke into several pieces, and scattered on the ground with a "bang" sound. At this time, Yang Hong was lying on the ground, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, he was covering his severely injured chest, and he screamed in horror: " You...you...what kind of magic did you use? And what kind of evil thing is the strange iron tool in your hand?"
Ye Zheng snorted coldly, without even looking at him, and went back to his seat, holding his own wine glass, taking a sip, shaking his head with a half-smile and saying: "Arrogant and arrogant, vulnerable to attack! "
"puff!"
As soon as he said these words, Yang Hong was immediately so angry that he could not stand it. He felt a surge of blood in his chest, screamed in agony, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Seeing such a strange and shocking scene, the faces of everyone present changed color! The leaders in the village looked at the AK47 in Ye Zheng's hand, with deep horror in their eyes. Especially He Taizhi, who looked at There was a trace of unnoticeable fear in Ye Zheng's eyes.
The entire hall was extremely quiet at the moment. Everyone could even hear their own breathing. Many people did not expect that although Ye Zheng had no martial arts skills at all, he was holding such a strange and strange iron tool. Then, Yang Hong, who was usually arrogant and domineering, was seriously injured. And the most surprising thing is that this whole process was carried out under everyone's eyes, but almost no one really saw it clearly. What exactly is going on.
Everyone only heard three gunshots, and then Yang Hong screamed and fell to the ground. The process in between only took the blink of an eye at most.
It was too fast. The battle ended too quickly. The winner was already decided before everyone had time to react!
Now everyone completely believed why Ye Zheng was so confident in leading dozens of novices to take down Zhoujia Fort without any effort. Just with the frightening and strange iron weapon in his hand, It was really easy to kill the three Xiang brothers, and it was also easy for him to defeat the arrogant Yang Hong, but Yang Hong was used to being arrogant and arrogant, so he went out of his way to provoke him. It was entirely deserved that it ended up like this.
At this time, Ye Zheng played with the wine glass, looked at Deng Sanniang and said lightly: "Master Deng, now the outcome has been decided, is it time for Hall Master Yang to fulfill his promise?"
Deng Sanniang looked at Ye Zheng with a strange light in her eyes. Then she turned her gaze to Yang Hong and said coldly: "Yang Hong, are you convinced now?"
"Big...big boss, this Ye Zheng is clearly cheating. He didn't defeat me with his own strength at all. If he hadn't used that weird evil secret weapon to plot against me, how could I, Yang Hong, be defeated by him? I
…”
When Deng Sanniang saw what had happened, Yang Hong still refused to admit defeat and was still making excuses. Suddenly, he frowned and became really angry! At this time, He Taizhi, who was sitting next to her, seemed to have sensed her murderous intent, and his face changed.
Suddenly, he suddenly threw the wine glass in his hand to the ground, pointed at Yang Hong and cursed: "You bastard, if you lose, you lose, why bother to find excuses? Haven't you embarrassed yourself enough today? Hand over the hall master quickly.
Signal, get out of here, don’t embarrass yourself here!"
Everyone present was stunned when they saw He Taizhi's sudden outburst. No one thought that he, who was always gentle and gentle in front of others and indifferent to emotions and anger, would get angry in public today because of Yang Hong's affairs. Yang Hong was also caught at this moment.
He Taizhi was stunned by the scolding, and for a moment he didn't dare to quibble anymore. He struggled to get up, took out a token from his pocket and threw it in front of Ye Zheng, and then left the hall angrily.
Before turning around, he clearly saw Ye Zheng looking at him with that mocking look. He moved his mouth a few times. From the shape of his mouth, Yang Hong had already guessed what he was saying, "Trash!"
When Yang Hong learned that he was calling him a waste, he was so angry that veins popped out on his forehead. If he hadn't been afraid of the AK47 in his hand, he would have rushed forward and killed him desperately.
It wasn't until Yang Hong left angrily that the whole banquet returned to a lively and noisy atmosphere. At this time, after seeing Ye Zheng's abilities, everyone at the table no longer dared to underestimate him. At the same time, no one dared to deliberately
Go get close to him, because now Ye Zheng is becoming more and more mysterious and feared in the minds of everyone.
During the banquet, Deng Sanniang announced on the spot that Ye Zheng would take over Yang Hong's position and take charge of the third branch of Feifengzhai. After learning the good news, the happiest people were the brothers from Niujia Village and the people he had just recruited from the Zhou Mansion.
All the servants came up with wine glasses to toast Ye Zheng and congratulate him on his promotion to the master of the third hall.
Facing the kindness of the brothers, Ye Zheng also responded to them one by one with a smile. After that, Ye Zheng deliberately contacted Tang Jiuzhui and several other hall masters, and after a fight over drinks, Ye Zheng
, everyone gradually began to get acquainted with each other, laughing and scolding, and making noises. This banquet was not enjoyable.
The crowd was enjoying the wine until it was almost dark. Finally, after pouring and vomiting, the banquet was dispersed and everyone went back to their respective homes. Ye Zheng was the protagonist of the banquet today, so it was inevitable that he would drink too much.
, with the help of Big Tiger, Little Tiger, Niu Sanyan and others, he vomited countless times on the way back. In the end, he even vomited out the yellow bitter water. After vomiting, he felt much better and lay down on Niu.