Zhao Yayu is the nephew of the housekeeper Zhao Zhongcai of Xia Mansion. Since he learned that his uncle had been humiliated by Tang Feng, he has been looking for opportunities to teach Tang Feng a lesson. This opportunity happened to come today.
Zhao Yayu was smiling proudly, and saw a group of figures rushing in outside the city defense palace. It was Yang Xiao, Xiong Er and others who rushed back after patrolling outside.
"Grandma, dare to bully Sima Tang, brothers, beat me!"
With Xiong Er's shout, a group of people rushed in "swoosh", "swoosh", "swoosh". When Tang Feng saw Yang Xiao and the others coming, he was originally in a state of defeat and rushed out of Zhao Yayu's subordinates.
The two groups of people were surrounded by Yang Xiao and the others, and then they got entangled together.
Zhao Yayu's subordinates were much worse than Yang Xiao and others. At the beginning, Zhao Yayu had more people, but soon, as more and more people gathered, more than 500 people joined Tang Feng's side, and the number advantage was immediately
reverse.
The huge city defense hall was in chaos. Seeing Zhao Yayu being bullied, the city defense soldiers who were usually friends with this person also joined the battle group. Yang Xiao is also a good person in normal times, and more people joined Yang Xiao to stand on the ball.
It got bigger and bigger until everyone joined the battle. Oh, no, the only exception was the old man Sima, who was still studying the huge books in his hand.
A figure flew up with a "bang" and then fell on the table in front of Sima, the old city guard.
The table was crushed with a "bang" and scattered all over the ground. Old Sima did not move, holding books in both hands and eyes without looking around.
The city defenseman who kicked off the cup covered his eyes in pain, grabbed the old Sima's calves tightly, and said, "Sir Sima, please stop it quickly. Those bastards are so arrogant."
Old Sima raised his foot and stepped on the man's head, trampling him to the ground, but his eyes were always kept away from books.
At this time, the battle had changed from a conflict between Zhao Yayu and Tang Feng to a battle between the professional city defense force and the guards of other families. One thousand professional city defense force and two thousand volunteer troops of various families were entangled. At this time, everyone was in the process of
I consciously put away the weapons in my hand, all of which were punches and kicks. However, although I didn't use weapons, these people were all Orange Pearl Masters and Huang Zhu Masters. Those punches and kicks were definitely not something that ordinary people could bear.
Xiong Er's clothes had already been torn to pieces. This guy turned into a black bear like a human tank, and his whole body was filled with yellow spiritual power. He easily dealt with more than a dozen Huangzhu masters alone.
Yang Xiao is much more elegant, and his body skills are somewhat similar to Tang Feng. However, since Yang Xiao's fighting skills are Xiaoyao Ghost Skills, when he uses spiritual power, his body skills are much faster than Tang Feng.
Although there are only one thousand professional city defense forces, the strength of these thousand is much better. In addition, these thousand people are usually fighting for fun. At this moment, they will fight and only suppress the two thousand people.
.
Tang Feng glanced into the hall a few times, and orange spiritual power flashed on both hands. Using different moves with both hands, one palm could slap a person away.
Suddenly, Tang Feng smiled coldly, and he saw Zhao Yayu huddling in a corner, holding a huge yellow shield in his hand.
Tang Feng made a wrong step, avoiding several people, then stretched his palms, and two balls of orange spiritual power exploded, blowing the two people in front of him away. Then Tang Feng stretched out his fingers again, and activated the gold-breaking technique of two fingers.
, directly pierced the shoulder blades of the person in front of him. Then Tang Feng stabbed rapidly, his body turned into a phantom, and instantly rushed to the corner.
"Slave Zhao, it's very comfortable to stay here," Tang Feng stood in front of Zhao Yayu and sneered coldly.
Zhao Yayu hurriedly shrank and said, "Tang, Tang Feng, we, we can actually discuss it."
Tang Feng had a spiritual explosive palm on his left palm, and beat Zhao Yayu's shield in a crooked manner. He pulled out the Shurijian with his right palm, and cut it on Zhao Yayu's wrist with a "brush". Poor Zhao Yayu, a master of Huang Zhu, actually
Before the move was released, Tang Feng cut off his wrist.
Zhao Yayu shouted, and then he snatched the broken hand on the ground. In this other world, people have much stronger physiques, and with magical pills, they can fully install the broken hand.
Tang Feng took the lead and stepped on the broken hand directly. Then he tried hard, the broken hand that fell to the ground turned into a pool of flesh and blood.
"You, you, I'll fight with you," Zhao Yayu knew that he could no longer find his palm, so he rushed towards Tang Feng. In fact, if he had fought hard with Tang Feng from the beginning, he would not have let Tang go.
The wind sacked one of his hands so easily.
Tang Feng sneered, slid sideways, and then slapped Zhao Yayu on the head.
Zhao Yayu groaned and fainted on the ground.
At this time, the people who fell to the ground in the city defense palace were all covered with scars except for the old Sima who was watching the book in the same place. Even Tang Feng himself had his clothes cut into pieces.
I spent several pieces, draped on my body, like a beggar.
There are still hundreds of people in the entire city defense palace who can barely stand and form a ball. Xiong Er's spiritual power is exhausted. At this moment, he is lying in the middle of the crowd like a dead pig, being trampled around, and his whole body is swollen like
Like a pig.
Yang Xiao was still barely fighting, but his spiritual power was on the verge of being exhausted. Tang Feng shouted and said, "Brothers, work harder. After killing the remaining people, let's go and have a flower wine. I will cover all the fees.
Now.”
After hearing this, some people who were originally lying on the ground immediately struggled to stand up. Five minutes later, all the temporary city defense forces fell to the ground. Yang Xiao waved his hand and said, "Brothers, you've done a good job."
Xiong Er on the ground had no strength to get up, so he could only shout on the ground: "Happy, it's so good for his grandma. I've been disliked by these idiots for a long time. Today I finally taught them a lesson."
Tang Feng stood on the stage and said, "Okay, thank you brothers, let's follow me. From now on, our professional city defense force can be proud and despised these miscellaneous teams."
"Yes, yes, yes," hundreds of people echoed.
Tang Feng waved his hand and the person who was still able to stand dragged his brother who was tired and unable to move on the ground and followed Tang Feng away from the city defense palace.
The old Sima looked at the sundial outside the door and whispered to himself: "It seems like it's time to get off work." Then he put on the thick book and left the city lord's mansion tremblingly, but he didn't even read it.
The wounded were all over the ground with a glance.