Chu Yang slid down from the wall like a big cake, lay on the ground, and said fiercely: "It's only your fault... you've been so successful in stimulating me! No one can scold my master in front of me without paying the price.
the same as you!"
He spat out a mouthful of bloody spit and said, "Even if you have good intentions, it's the same!"
Mr. Wei was speechless for a long time before saying: "...You are not a dragon...you actually have reverse scales!"
Chu Yang snorted: "Master Wei, if you don't apologize...the few words you said today are enough for me to be entangled with you for the rest of my life!"
Mr. Wei shrugged his shoulders and said: "I have done everything in my life, including being despicable, shameless, dirty and dirty. There is nothing I won't do. There is only one thing I have not done... and that is to apologize!"
"Okay! Very good, just wait!" Chu Yang tried his best to sit up cross-legged and perform exercises to heal his injuries. In this gap, the sword spirit also actively transported the sealed medicinal power into his meridians...
Mr. Wei's actions just now were really serious. Chu Yang's internal organs were almost displaced. The injuries were extremely serious...
But this is a great good thing for the sword spirit! After the Nine Tribulations Sword was swallowed, there was too much medicinal power left in Chu Yang's body that could not be dissipated; if it continued for a long time, it would have a great impact on Chu Yang's skills.
Already.
During this period of time, he has been trying his best to suppress it! He has long been looking forward to such an opportunity to release the power of these medicines...
Tie Yun, Da Zhao, two superpowers' royal palaces have collected it for decades... If you think about it with your knees, you will know how powerful this medicine is.
And Chu Yang was always cautious in doing things, and he almost never got hurt like this. At this moment, it was so easy to meet a person like Mr. Wei who had high enough skills and had no hostility or murderous intention towards Chu Yang. How could Sword Spirit not try his best to encourage him?
Mr. Wei also sat down. With only 10% of his strength, it was too difficult for him to face a pervert like Chu Yang!
The two of them were more than ten feet apart, each racing against time to heal his wounds.
Half an hour later, under the stunned gaze of Mr. Wei, Chu Yang, who had estimated that it would take at least half a day to recover, stood up in full vigor!
But when he stretched out his hand, a sword appeared inexplicably in his hand, with a cold light flashing!
Then he jumped into the air with a roar, rolled in the air, and in an instant a round light pillar formed in the air, and shouted: "Aren't you going to apologize?"
"If you have the guts, come and conquer my strength! Otherwise, there is no need to talk!" Mr. Wei spun on his toes, jumped up from the ground, and rushed forward before Chu Yang's sword power could be fully realized!
The beam of light is even more dazzling, like a rainbow shooting into the sun, coming from the sky!
Up and down, the two figures collided suddenly like the sun and the moon!
With a bang, the two of them stepped back!
"It's inconvenient here, but do you dare to follow me out of the city?" Mr. Wei touched his butt angrily. As soon as the sword came into contact, he immediately flew back, but was shaken by the opponent. Just as he was about to turn around
, he was stabbed seventy or eighty times in the buttocks!
If I hadn't been successful in cultivation, this butt would have become a fishing net today. And... the most important central place would also be completely destroyed!
Mr. Wei was angry! So he directly challenged him.
"Afraid of you?" Chu Yang snorted coldly. This move actually gave him the upper hand, and he felt very happy.
The two of them walked out of the city one after the other like meteors.
During the flight, someone suddenly shouted: "Who is it? Stop and get checked!"
But a thin man in black stood in front of him. He was Yin Wutian, one of the four thrones of the Golden Horse Knight Hall!
He received the report and said that it was suspected that there was a high-level warrior fighting here! Yin Wutian was happy to see Lie Xin, and thought that he would come and catch him back to make up for the losses of the Golden Horse Knight Hall...
So he brought the two of them over excitedly. I don’t blame Yin Throne for being careless, it’s really... In a battle with Wu Zun, even if he is strong, can he still be stronger than Throne?
Isn't this nonsense?
So Yin Throne came happily.
"Inspection?" Mr. Wei was stunned. He was walking in front, but Yin Wutian stopped him.
When Yin Wutian looked at this guy, he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction: This guy didn't seem to be very old, and his clothes were stabbed with swords like fishnets. He was just a rookie...
Fourth Master Yin is the best at dealing with people like this.
"Of course you have to be examined! Are you still making such a fuss?" Yin Wutian said proudly: "Looking at your crooked eyebrows, you are not a good person! Come down quickly and get tied up, Fourth Master, I will spare your life!"
"Fourth Master?" Young Master Wei suddenly felt his lungs explode with anger.
To Chu Yang, I owe him a favor, and it's considered common knowledge. It'll be okay if I just endure it. Besides, I still intend to do him a favor... so I won't care about it.
But I didn't expect that my help would actually cause a big trouble, and I said that I couldn't change even though I had only 10% of my strength. When I was extremely depressed, another fourth master actually appeared in front of me!
"Yes! It's me, Fourth Master!" Yin Wutian puffed up his chest and said majestically: "If you don't go down, when will you wait?"
"I'll go down to your grandma!" Mr. Wei cursed loudly and slapped her across the face.
Yin Wutian was furious, but before he could get angry, a slap came right in front of him. He hurriedly blocked it, but failed to block it. With a snap, he received a solid slap on the right side of his face.
This slap is very serious!
In an instant, Yin Wutian's head was filled with chaos after being beaten, and he fell down. Before he fell, he was still wondering: How could a Martial Lord strike so fast? Did Martial Lord slap the throne? I
It's so embarrassing...
While I was thinking about it, I felt a heavy weight on my body, but that guy actually stood on my belly, stepping on me and falling hard.
Yin Wutian was furious and reached out to grab the opponent's ankle; when the opponent raised his foot, he somehow stepped on his hand again.
Just as he was about to take off his feet, his back fell to the ground with a bang, making a big hole in the ground.
Immediately afterwards, his body was light, and the other party grabbed his chest and lifted him up. He slapped him in the face, and a vicious voice asked: "Are you my fourth master?"
Yin Wutian was furious and said: "Fourth Master, I..."
"Snapped!"
Before he finished speaking, he was slapped again in the face. It was still the same voice, with no change in the ups and downs: "Are you my Fourth Master?"
"I am you..." Yin Wutian felt like he was going to explode. He was so angry, so angry! He was so careless that he fell into the hands of a small character and was humiliated like this?
"Pah!" Another slap in the face, and the voice still asked in a sinister tone: "Are you my Fourth Master?"
This slap was a bit hard, and it caused a roar in Yin Wutian's head. Only then did he vaguely realize: You won't be so unlucky to be kicked to the iron plate by me, right?
He thought in his mind and said nothing, but the other party became impatient. He opened his arms from left to right, slapped his face with a dozen consecutive slaps, and asked after hitting him: "Are you my fourth master?"
He did not restrain Yin Wutian's ability to move and allowed the opponent to resist and block, but he just hit the opponent's face with one palm after another. The slap after slap caused blood and flesh to fly everywhere.
Yin Wutian felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him. The opponent stepped on his chest with one foot, but his lower body could not move at all. With only one hand, he could not prevent the opponent from slapping him.
The other party was also surprised. It seemed that he had no other means except slapping him. He just slapped him one slap after another in a leisurely manner, and asked after each slap: "Are you my fourth master?"
Yin Wutian only felt that he was going to die of anger.
What a shame! What a humiliation!
Especially, there were two of his men lying next to him. He didn't know when he was beaten by the other side, so he knelt on the ground and couldn't move. He raised his head and watched himself being beaten...
How has your majestic throne ever been so humiliated?
Yin Wutian's eyes were about to burst! He spat out a mouthful of blood with an angry sound, and he became dizzy with rage.
But... the next moment, Mr. Wei patted Yin Wutian, and a burst of vitality was transmitted into his body. He pinched his chin and stuffed a pill... In an instant, Yin Wutian woke up, only to
My body feels really comfortable...
Did someone save him?
When he opened his eyes, he saw the young man's still cold face above him, with a weird smile on his lips. When he saw that he woke up, he suddenly slapped his head and face again, and asked flatly: "
Are you my Fourth Master?"
Yin Wutian was furious! It turned out that this guy saved him because he was afraid that his death would delay his questioning... How could there be such a person in this world?
"Who are you?" No matter how stupid Yin Wutian is, he knows at this moment that the other party is not something he can deal with. What's more, he is not stupid.
The answer to his words was still a hard slap and a gentle but cold question: "Are you my fourth master?"
Obviously, the other party didn't know what was wrong, so he had to force him to swallow his words! He didn't know where this sentence offended him...
Yin Wutian gritted his teeth and looked at the other party fiercely without saying a word, his eyes like a volcano growing up.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!" The other party changed his strategy. After three consecutive slaps, he asked again: "Are you my fourth master?"
"Kill me!" Yin Wutian screamed with grief and anger. His answer was a storm of slaps. Yes, slaps. Apart from slaps, there is no other punishment.
But Yin Wutian gradually felt something bad. The other party's slap became lighter and lighter, but it slowly penetrated into the meridians. Moreover, his own meridians were slowly cracking and shattering with the other party's slap...
"What on earth are you going to do?" Yin Wutian struggled and roared; he could no longer feel his mouth, and his entire head seemed numb.
Mr. Wei stared at him coldly with some interesting eyes, and said: "I know that you are Yin Wutian of the Golden Horse Knight Hall, Fifth Qingrou's right-hand man; but I only ask you one thing..."
"What?" Yin Wutian said with difficulty.
"Pa!" There was another loud slap, and along with the flesh and blood flying up, Mr. Wei gently waved his hand and said softly: "Are you my Fourth Master?"
Yin Wutian finally collapsed!
The other party is simply a monster who refuses to take either soft or hard advice! And his evil nature has reached its peak. If he doesn’t talk to you or use any other means, he will just give you a slap in the face or a word.
But such monotony can cause people to have a nervous breakdown!