Chapter 388
Zhang Yihan sneered, and said, "You know the purpose of my coming here best. Don't you know what you and your brother did?"

Wang Meng was stunned for a moment, his eyes seemed a little frightened, and then he said without changing his face: "My brother and I have been staying at home and haven't gone anywhere, so what do you think we did?"

"What nonsense are you talking to him! Brother, didn't you say that they killed our father? I'll kill him to avenge our father!" Wang Qiang squinted at Zhang Yihan angrily. A broad-backed machete slowly walked towards him.

Zhang Yihan turned around slowly, looked at Wang Qiang with a smile, and said calmly: "You still want to fight with me? I think you are too presumptuous, your Maoshan lineage's ability to control zombies is so natural Needless to say, I am willing to bow down, but if you want to compete with us in Wudang Mountain, I think you are still far behind!"

"If kung fu is good, then you still have to ask me about this machete! After a while, I'll chop you into seven or eight pieces, and you'll know how powerful it is!"

As Wang Qiang said, he still quickened his pace, rushed towards Zhang Yihan with a gust of wind, and quickly slashed at his forehead. As his nose fell down, before Wang Qiang could raise the knife, Zhang Yihan quickly pulled out a hand, slashed a palm obliquely, and just hit him on the chest, Wang Qiang snorted, After several steps back and forth, he managed to stabilize his pace, his entire face twisted in anger, and he swung his knife at Zhang Yihan again, shouting.

This time Zhang Yihan remained motionless, waiting directly for his machete to come down, but this time Wang Qiang became a little smarter, in order not to be found by Zhang Yihan, he should cut his head off. , this knife was powerful, Zhang Yihan leaned back, narrowly dodged it, and at the same time kicked Wang Qiang's shoulder blade, Wang Qiang couldn't bear the pain, he snorted, the machete in his hand It fell to the ground, and was kicked far away by Zhang Yihan.

Wang Qiang looked at Zhang Yihan's hatred even more, and couldn't care less, so he rushed over with his bare hands, and punched him in the face, but Zhang Yihan didn't have the patience to continue pestering him like this, Using a Tai Chi move of four or two strokes of a thousand catties, with the force of his rushing, Wang Qiang was thrown far away, lying on the ground for a long time without reacting, it seemed that he was stunned.

Wang Qiang was stunned on the ground for a while, shaking his big head, and then he became sober, turned around and yelled at Wang Meng: "Mengzi! What are you doing there so stupidly!? Why don't you help me clean him up together?" !"

Unexpectedly, Wang Meng said very calmly: "Brother! Don't fight anymore, we two brothers are not its opponents at all, don't ask yourself to be humiliated, you should first listen to what he came here to find us, and then it's not too late to fight! "

Wang Qiang didn't speak, but he didn't make any more moves. He just stared at Zhang Yihan full of hatred, as if he wanted to kill him with his eyes.

Zhang Yihan smiled and said: "I think you are more sensible as a younger brother, unlike your brainless brother who only solves problems with fists."

"Don't talk nonsense, if you have something to say, let go of your fart! After you finish speaking, leave immediately!" Wang Meng said angrily.

(End of this chapter)

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