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Chapter 104 Zhongnan Yang Family 【Second Update】

[104] Zhongnan Yang Family

"Oh, so there is another one who can fight!"

Suddenly, a sinister sound resounded in the dormitory. It was thin but had a strong penetrating power. It seemed to come from hell, and it was creepy!

Immediately afterwards, the voice sounded again:
"Hey... the beautiful little white rabbit is here, so interesting."

In the next second, an extremely handsome young man appeared in the bedroom.

He was wearing a white robe, his face was as white as milk, his figure was tall and straight, and he held a white jade folding fan in his hand. It was already approaching the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the weather in Yunzhou was already very cold.

But he didn't realize it, and walked while shaking his folding fan. His steps were majestic and graceful, with extraordinary momentum, just like the emperor in the drama.

He is the poisonous son-Yang Kang!
The recent activity in southern Xinjiang has changed the expressions of all the bigwigs in southern Xinjiang.

"Young Master Poison, you are here, kill him quickly."

"Young Master Poisonous, save us quickly."

The lawless brothers looked ecstatic when they saw the person coming.

"What's the rush?" Yang Kang squinted at the two of them, turned his head to look at Guliba, glanced at the golden knife in his hand, and smiled playfully:
"You are Nanzhao's King of Golden Swords, with all those muscles, tsk tsk, you look like a big stupid and stupid bear!"

Big bear?
Also stupid and stupid!
"Very well, I will make your death ugly." Guliba clenched his fists, and a terrifying aura shot out from his body.

He roared, his fists condensed with a killing intent, and his whole body was like a spiral, rushing towards Yang Kang.

Yang Kang smiled disdainfully: "It's a great brute force, but it's a pity that I can't use it."

Mr. Poison, he has a lot of arrogance. He comes from the Yang family in Zhongnanshan, a thousand-year-old martial arts family.

Speaking of the Yang family, it has some connections with the Ancient Tomb Sect, and can be regarded as the outer family of the Ancient Tomb Sect. Therefore, the Yang family's martial arts are all inherited from the Ancient Tomb Sect.

Yang Kang is talented and intelligent, but impetuous. He couldn't bear the boring practice days of his family, so he ran out secretly.

Although he didn't practice martial arts assiduously, his advantage lies in the rich resources of the Yang family, and his martial arts skills are top-notch in the world. With his powerful introductory body skills and modified Yuying swordsmanship, he is almost invincible across southern borders.

In fact, this is not surprising.

Nowadays, with the decline of martial arts, it is rare to have such a complete family of martial arts.

When Yang Kang came out of the Yang family full of masters, like a wolf entering a herd of sheep, the ugliness deep in his personality was completely aroused.

It is often difficult for people to learn well!

People learn to be bad, only in one thought!
The Yang family's son, who used to be so handsome and elegant, has become a poisonous son that everyone in southern Xinjiang despises.

Yang Kang tapped his toes lightly, and his whole body was like a lark, dodging the fatal blow lightly, with indescribable chic and freehand: "What an exaggerated attack!"

For a moment, the two wrestled together, their fists were fierce.

Where there is a fight, there is a tearing wind, and the tables and chairs are all damaged.

The people around gave way one after another, for fear of becoming unjust dead ghosts. Such a battle scene is really a fight between gods and gods, and mortals suffer!
After 3 minutes, Guliba was already in a cold sweat!

Yang Kang still had a smile on his face, seemingly effortless.

"Bang" sounded.

Yang Kang used one move in the long fist to drop ten times with one force, and directly blasted Guliba away.

Guliba flew backwards for a few meters, drew a semicircle in the air, and slammed into a solid oak table, which instantly shattered and turned into a mass of sawdust.

puff...

Guliba clutched his chest and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"I lost!"

"Hmph, you really are a stupid and stupid big bear. You have brute force, but you don't know how to use it. Even if there are ten more of you, you can only be played around by me!"

Yang Kang stood with his hands behind his back, with a stern expression and aloof eyes.

Guliba is indeed a genius!
And very strong, at such a young age, he is already a half-step Wuzong!

It's a pity that they don't have the slightest martial arts skills, so it's nothing more than bluffing people in this small Nanzhao clan, and it's not enough to face the martial arts family that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Yang Kang's martial arts are all honed and perfected by the ancestors of the Yang family.

It can be said that every move and every style contains the martial arts principle of simplifying the complicated and killing with one move!

How can it be compared with the style of peasants from remote small clans.

Yang Kang looked around the audience, there were no more enemies, and suddenly he showed a grim smile, his eyes shone brightly, and he stared straight at Zhao Qingluan, showing greedy eyes full of desire!

"It really is a big, white and tender little white rabbit."

"Even the air is filled with a faint scent of virgin body!"

"Tsk tsk, I haven't met such an exciting beauty for a long time."

Yang Kang spoke slowly, walking towards Zhao Qingluan step by step, his two slender eyes gleamed with an evil light, just like Big Big Wolf seeing a beautiful sheep.

"You...don't come here." Zhao Qingluan's delicate body trembled, her beautiful face was extremely frightened and pale!
"Don't be afraid, I won't eat you." Yang Kang's voice was much softer:
"It's not enough for a beautiful woman like you to sleep for one night, at least two nights."

Jie Jie!

He made a ghostly sound, like an evil big devil.

Zhao Qingluan flinched and clenched the dagger in her hand. She had planned to defend her innocence with death.

Yang Kang seemed to have discovered her intentions, and his smile became even more sinister and frenzied:
"Tsk tsk, I'm also very interested in corpses!"

"Especially the corpse of a beautiful woman!!"

"Pervert, bastard, you should be hacked into pieces, and you will go to a thousand layers of hell after death!" Zhao Qingluan screamed.

Haha!

"Scream, scold, the more fierce you scold, the more perverted I am, the more ugly you scold, the happier I am." Yang Kang shook the folding fan in his hand, smiling brightly:

"You are such a beautiful girl, you are so good-looking even when you curse, so I decided... to sleep with you now!"

The tree is shameless and must die.

Without morals, anything is possible!
Yang Kang wasn't shameless, but he didn't know what a face was. Zhao Qingluan curled up at the foot of the bed, trembling.

A look of determination flashed across the eyes of Old Ying who was at the side, he stood up abruptly, and roared angrily: "Zhuzi, Hugh is going crazy!"

"Yo, there are people who are not afraid of death, so touched! For the sake of your loyalty, I decided to..."

Yang Kang clapped his hands while playing with taste: "...kill you!"

At this moment, Yinglao had already been poisoned, and he was powerless at all.

"Zhu Zi, you must have never heard of the art of blood sacrifice, today I risked my life and wanted you to stay here."

After he finished speaking sharply, his whole body underwent a terrifying change, his stature was suddenly raised, the veins all over his body swelled, his skin became as hard as iron, and his whole body swelled up!
In an instant, from a 1.7-meter old man with a hunched body, he turned into a man nearly two meters tall!

"At the cost of overdrawing ten years of my life, I activated the secret method of blood sacrifice and stepped into the realm of a master. Today, I will kill you!"

Yinglao let out a wild roar, his whole body was filled with murderous intent, he was serious about it.

(End of this chapter)