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Chapter 235 Overbearing

It turned out that when Yang Yanrong shot these men in black, Keer and others were stunned and had no precaution at all. This gave the other party a chance to leave and fell into the other party's hands.

Not only Ke'er, Sang Yuchu, Xiao Yezi, Zhao Hu and others, but also Fairy Ji who followed along the way was also controlled by the other party.

There were thirteen people coming, all of whom were about twenty years old. They all looked at Yang Yanrong with fun, as if they were laughing at him.

Yang Yanrong sighed inwardly, Damn, I really went to my grandma's house today. I should have thought that the other party would not only send out a group of people. Now it seems that the killer of Fengyu Tower will not be able to achieve his goal today.

Stop!

"Who are you?" Yang Yanrong pointed his spear, pointed at everyone, and said, "Are you all from Fengyulou?"

"You are not very smart either! Is this necessary to ask?" The boy who was comparable to Yang Yanrong in one year laughed and said, "I'm not afraid to tell you that Fengyulou can make a great reputation in the world.

, it depends on our Thirteen Eagles in the Wind and Rain."

"Eagle?" Yang Yanrong took a breath of air conditioning and forced himself to calm down. If he didn't want to come up with a complete solution today, he was afraid that Yu Chu Keer and other human names would be worried. He smiled and said, "I think it's better to be called Fengyu Thirteen Dogs,

That's about the same! Look at you, taking advantage of others' danger and stopping my wife, it's not a big deal! If you have a genital, I will fight with my grandfather alone, how about it? I don't think of you, even if you thirteen people are you?

Joining forces is not my opponent, hahahahahahahaha," Yang Yanrong's arrogant laughter made the thirteen Eagles look as if they were ashen.

"Boy, don't be crazy!" The young man who had just talked to Yang Yanrong shouted: "As long as I am alone, I can clean you up!"

"Just rely on you, I can knock you down with one hand!" Yang Yanrong couldn't help but sneer, saying, "Do you dare to try?"

The young man was furious and shouted sternly: "Boy, remember, I am Wei Ping among the Thirteen Eagles of the Wind and Rain. Don't give me the wrong name when I come to the King of Hell!"

Wei Ping used a full moon scimitar, and the knife face shone with a cold light. He took a few steps forward, stood still, smiled coldly, pointed the knife at Yang Yanrong, and said, "Go!"

Yang Yanrong snorted inwardly, inserted the iron-dotted steel gun in his hand to the ground, and put the other hand behind his back, saying, "I said, you are the only one hand!" His arrogant words were so angry that Wei was so angry.

The thunderous thunder jumped like thunder, and threw the full moon scimitar on the ground, and said with a ferocious expression: "Don't say that my surname Wei takes advantage of you, come on!"

After Yang Yanrong finished speaking, he slowly walked to Wei Ping and said, "I'll hit you in the head!" He said this, and soon, Yang Yanrong clenched his head and fist, and slammed Wei Ping's face with a scream.

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Wei Ping's face looked extremely ugly. Unexpectedly, the other party was so arrogant. He was already arrogant enough. The other party was even more arrogant than him. He said that he was the first to start, but he had no false moves. Wei Ping felt ruthless in his heart and stomped his left foot lightly.

On the ground, he kicked Yang Yanrong's dantian with a sound of his right foot.

Yang Yanrong smiled coldly, fists kept repeating, and he used his other hand to pinch Wei Ping's foot tightly in his hand. He squeezed hard, and there was only a "click" sound, accompanied by Wei Ping's misery.

The cry was that his leg was crushed by Yang Yanrong. Before the screams fell, Yang Yanrong's fist arrived again. Wei Ping was shocked and shocked and wanted to dodge, but his right foot, which had been shattered, was stuck together.

With flesh and blood, he could not let go.

"Bang!", the fist hit Wei Ping's face, but even his nose, eyes, and lips were stumbled into his head.

Yang Yanrong's pinch and smashed it, making the other twelve eagles look down on each other. This guy didn't know how to make a martial arts move at all, it all relies on a brute force and quick speed. Wei Ping made a move in his hand

If you can't even hold on, you will die so much that you can't die again.

Yang Yanrong wiped the blood mud on Wei Ping's body and shouted: "Who else!"

The other twelve eagles were all shocked. The extremely arrogant "Who else" was so shocked that they even breathed rapidly.

"If you don't agree, stand up for me!" Yang Yanrong looked like a general patrolling his territory, his eyes swept over the other twelve eagles one by one, and then said: "In front of me, don't be arrogant than me."

, Otherwise, die!", the last word "death" was like bursting out of the teeth, revealing a sense of domineeringness and arrogance.

"You, come out!" Yang Yanrong smiled secretly, but his face showed a sensation of yin and coldness. He pointed at the young man who controlled Sang Yuchu and said, "That's my wife, if you don't want to die

If it's ugly, it's better to let her go."

The man's mouth twitched. In front of Yang Yanrong, who was killing without blinking, his bones were even soft and he could not produce any resistance at all.

Yang Yanrong observed his expression and had already seen that the man was so scared that he was frightened. He walked to the man step by step, pulled the knife in his hand slowly over, and threw it over with his neck in one hand.

"Oh my God!" The man forgot even his light skills. He watched himself fly into the air and screamed and fell down. After a muffled "punch", his body twitched a few times, and he was alive.

Dead fell.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!" Yang Yanrong held Sang Yuchu, looked at the Eleven Eagles who were still stunned, glared at them and shouted, "Why don't you get out of here!"

One of the eagles grinned and said, "Boy, your people are in our hands now. If you want to let us leave like this, how can our thirteen eagles gain a foothold in the world in the future! You killed our two brothers today, this

We must revenge the revenge. If you cut off your own arm, we can consider letting you go. Otherwise, everyone here will die."

Yang Yanrong laughed to the sky and said, "Very good, very good! Just kill me! I don't believe it anymore. You thirteen Eagles burst out from the cracks of the stones? We can compare and see

Whoever killed more people, if any of them died, I will kill all your family, parents, wives, children, friends, tribe members, one by one. If they die, I will dig the grave and retrieve the corpse.

I'm more cruel, you are not fucking qualified!"

His words made the faces change wildly. The most taboo thing in the world is to seek revenge from the family. The so-called disaster is not as good as the wife and children, which is exactly this.

"You dare! Are you not afraid of being ridiculed by martial arts people all over the world?" One of the eagles shouted in a stern voice, "Don't do it too much."

Yang Yanrong smiled sinisterly and said loudly: "Have you heard of me in the martial arts world? Humph, the martial arts people all over the world laugh at me? You can think of it. I am not a martial arts world, so how could I be afraid of others laughing at me.

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