Yang Guowei took a step across and blocked Jin Peng forcefully.
"Director Yang, you have no right to interfere in the affairs of the Wu League!" Jin Peng narrowed his eyes, his eyes flashed, and shouted sternly, "Get out of the way!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful aura descended from the sky, pressing on Yang Guowei's head.
Yang Guowei's face suddenly turned red, and his body even trembled slightly.
This is Grandmaster Huajin!
Just one momentum is enough to suppress ordinary people.
However, Yang Guowei is the director of the Longcheng City Bureau, and he is also very human, with outstanding intelligence, perseverance, courage and courage. He actually withstood Jin Peng's pressure and refused to give in.
The attitude is very firm.
"damn it!"
Seeing Jin Peng treating his uncle like this, Yang So cursed in a low voice, stepped forward with a gun, raised the gun and put it on Jin Peng's head, stared at his eyes and shouted: "Put down your hand! Otherwise, I will kill you with one shot."
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"Young man, you are playing with fire." Jin Peng glanced at Yang So and said coldly.
"Old man Deng, don't show off in front of me! What about a martial alliance war hall or a heaven-level general? I'll kill you with a shot, but you won't bleed?" Yang So said with a nonchalant look on his face.
"hehe……"
Jin Peng sneered, and his right arm instantly became blurry.
The next moment.
Yang So felt his hands were empty.
He took a closer look and found that the gun was no longer in his hand!
Instead, it appeared in the hands of Jin Peng!
"you……"
Yang So's expression suddenly changed.
"Young man, haven't your adults ever taught you how to be polite?" Jin Peng held Yang So's gun and looked at him indifferently.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
All the other police officers around pointed their guns at Jin Peng.
"Put the gun down!"
Joanna stared at Jin Peng and scolded.
"hehe……"
Jin Peng smiled calmly, threw the gun back to Yang So, "Young man, keep a low profile."
Yang So caught the gun in a hurry, holding it tightly with both hands, pointing the gun at Jin Peng.
"Director Yang, please get your people out of the way. I have no intention of conflict with you. But this man," Jin Peng pointed at Jiang Muyang, said, "I must take him away."
"impossible!"
Yang Guowei immediately refused.
Then he took two steps forward and whispered in front of Jin Peng: "Mr. Jiang is a special envoy of our municipal bureau, and he is here to perform a mission. This is our internal matter, and your Wu League has no right to interfere."
"impossible."
Jinpeng obviously didn't believe it.
"It's up to you whether you believe it or not, but I put my words here, and you, the Wumen League, will never try to take Mr. Jiang away." Yang Guowei looked directly at Jin Peng and said loudly.
"Really? Then I want to see if you can stop me."
Jin Peng was full of domineering force and took a step forward. His strong momentum directly forced Yang Guowei to take a step back.
Lei Ao, with a ferocious look on his face, raised his right arm and swept out. The policemen who saw him in that direction were so shocked that they backed away.
But more police officers surrounded them, pointing countless guns at Lei Ao and Jing Peng.
The atmosphere on the court became more tense.
"Ju Yang,"
At this time, Jiang Muyang spoke: "Let me handle it."
"Mr. Jiang!" Yang Guowei said anxiously.
Jiang Muyang smiled slightly and nodded towards Yang Guowei.
The latter sighed and waved for everyone to put away their guns and retreat.
He also stepped aside.
Jiang Muyang faced Jin Peng directly.
He knew very well that Yang Guowei's rhetoric was just a plausible reason for his move this time, but now that things have developed to this extent, the people of the Wu League will not retreat easily.
In the final analysis, you still have to speak with your strength and communicate with your fists.
Jiang Muyang stood firmly on the spot, stretched out his right hand, and raised his fingers at Jin Peng.
Jin Peng's face darkened and he took action directly!
"Ignorant child, you simply don't know how high the sky is!"
"Watch me punish you."
"Thunder Runner!"
Jin Peng swayed and rushed towards Jiang Muyang.
The right hand reaches out.
The palms are surrounded by powerful infuriating energy.
The entire palm and forearm were flashing with purple arcs from time to time.
At the same time, there was a "cracking" sound.
Full of power.
"Wind Tearer!"
Jiang Muyang's face was calm and he softly uttered three words.
He turned his right hand, raised his palm, and slapped Jin Peng's palm.
Compared to the mighty Thunder Runner, Jiang Muyang's Wind Shredder seemed ordinary, as if the three words "Wind Shredder" were just a temporary name made up by Jiang Muyang.
Jin Peng didn't even feel the slightest threat.
That's it?
Jin Peng sneered inwardly.
It seems that one move can solve the battle!
The next moment.
Their palms collided.
"Bang!"
A sound like thunder suddenly resounded, causing everyone around him to become temporarily deaf.
Where the two hands collided, powerful zhenqi burst out.
Immediately afterwards.
A figure flew directly backwards, like a kite with its string broken, and flew for more than ten meters before landing suddenly.
It rolled on the ground several times and hit a telephone pole before stopping.
As soon as it stopped, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
On the other hand, Jiang Muyang only took two steps back to stabilize his figure.
His expression was indifferent and his face was calm.
It was as if he hadn't fought with anyone.
Make a decision!
At this time, Lei Ao and Shen Sihai were stunned.
That is a heaven-level warrior.
A strong person at the peak of his strength.
How could he be defeated so lightly by a warrior in the middle stage of Huajin?
"You...your martial arts skills..." Jin Peng forced himself to stand up, his eyes full of horror, and he lost his voice.
Jiang Muyang raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Do you want to continue?"
"hehe……"
Jin Peng smiled bitterly and said in a bitter voice: "I lost."
"I never expected that a martial arts genius who could rival Emperor Yun would appear in Little Dragon City!"
"Jiang Muyang, I just hope that you will not endanger the martial arts world by relying on your strength!"
Jiang Muyang calmly uttered eight words: "If people don't offend me, I won't offend them."
"Okay." Jin Peng nodded, then let out a long breath, "Let's go."
After saying that, Jin Peng left with heavy steps.
Lei Ao and Shen Sihai had extremely complicated expressions and hurriedly followed.
"Mr. Jiang!"
Yang Guowei hurriedly came over to greet him.
Jiang Muyang slowly shook his head at him.
Yang Guowei didn't know why, but he didn't step forward.
When the three of them walked away, Jiang Muyang's body trembled slightly, and his face showed an abnormal flush.
My throat felt sweet and blood welled up.
But Jiang Muyang forcibly suppressed him.
In fact, Jiang Muyang was not as relaxed as he showed when he fought Jin Peng just now.
After all, he had fought with Wu An and Lei Ao before, and his energy had been somewhat depleted, so it was naturally not easy to fight Jin Peng, the peak powerhouse, and at best, it was a lose-lose situation.
But in order to completely shock Jin Peng, Jiang Muyang pretended to be calm.
And even Jin Peng didn't notice this.
By showing his strength this time, Jiang Muyang has completely shocked the Martial Alliance. The other party should not send anyone to harass him in a short time. If anyone comes, he must be a strong man who surpasses Jin Peng.
But Jiang Muyang was not afraid.
The next time we meet, he will no longer be the same person he is today.
In this fight, Jiang Muyang felt signs of a breakthrough.