battle master

Chapter 30
"You're talking nonsense, what did I promise you?"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Yurou's pretty face flushed with anger, and tears rolled down her beautiful eyes.

Although Wu Yurou was soft and weak on weekdays, she was very strong in nature. Song Xinghui's words were clearly humiliating her, how could she bear it.

Even Wu Yangyu squinted his eyes, wishing he could kill this person immediately.

But he is very clear that at this time, even if he has such an idea, he can't kill this person. After all, the biggest problem now lies in the internal contradictions of the Wu family. If the Song family is added, it will definitely cause trouble for his father. More worries and troubles.

"Hahaha...Sister Yurou, what you said is wrong, you have a jade hairpin from our Song family on your head, which was originally intended to be delivered to your Wu family by me as a betrothal gift. , since you accept it now, it just saves a process."

"what?"

Wu Yangyu's heart was shocked, and then she looked at her sister's hair, and sure enough, a blue jade hairpin was quietly passing through that soft hair.

It's just that at this time, the jade hairpin was a little crooked, obviously because the owner didn't arrange it carefully, but Wu Yangyu knew clearly that her sister didn't have such a jade hairpin. When my sister was not paying attention, I quietly put it on my sister's head.

"This... this jade hairpin is not...not mine...!"

Quickly taking off the jade hairpin from her head, Wu Yurou's anxious pretty face became even more reddened at this moment, and tears finally flowed out of her beautiful eyes uncontrollably.

"Sister, it's okay, it's okay, I have everything!"

Said with relief to her sister.

While speaking, he had already taken the jade hairpin, stared at Song Xinghui coldly and said:
"This thing is yours, now take your thing... Get lost!"

While speaking, he threw his palm fiercely, and then threw it towards Song Xinghui.

Following Wu Yangyu's strength, the jade hairpin quickly shot towards Song Xinghui.

"laugh……"

However, in this mid-air, even when Song Xinghui appeared in front of him, the jade hairpin gave a sudden pause, and a faint sound of breaking through the air could be heard faintly, and then, the jade hairpin unexpectedly fell on the ground. on the ground.

"Snapped……"

There was a crisp breaking sound, and a jade hairpin that was originally good was shattered into several pieces at this time.

"Um?!"

Faced with such a situation, Wu Yangyu was taken aback for a moment, but soon his eyes turned fiercely in one direction. He clearly heard a slight sound of breaking through the air just now, and then the jade hairpin fell to the ground.

But before he found that person, Song Xinghui yelled at Wu Yangyu with a gloomy expression in front of him:
"Wu Yangyu, what do you mean? This is a family heirloom of our Song family. Although it was given to your sister, it is my betrothal gift after all. You actually smashed the betrothal gift I gave to your sister!"

"Xiaoyu..."

With her jade hand trembling, Wu Yurou obviously became more and more worried about the situation in front of her.

Wu Yangyu patted the jade hands that were already a little cold, and winked at the people of the Wu family beside him, and after asking him to protect his sister, the cold light in his eyes finally began to slowly release.

Today, he has already made a decision, even if he is desperately fighting against the Song family, he will take his sister away!
"Song Xinghui, let's draw a path. Today, what is your purpose? Just tell me directly. I, Wu Yangyu, will continue here!"

Now that the matter has become so noisy, Wu Yangyu has already felt that the matter is somewhat beyond his imagination, and even Wu Yangyu has an intuition that today's incident seems to be just the beginning.

"Wu Yangyu, you think too highly of yourself. Since you have already accepted the betrothal gift, sister Yurou has to go with me today. Come and bring the young lady back to the family!"

With a disgusting smile on Song Xinghui's face, he suddenly shouted.

"Yes!"

Immediately.

All the subordinates standing beside Song Xinghui shouted in unison.

A group of people, with flickering figures, rushed towards Wu Yangyu in unison.

"Protect my sister!"

Wu Yangyu stepped forward, shouted in a deep voice, leaned forward, and quickly blocked in front of Wu Yurou and others.

"Hmph, you have so much confidence, you actually want to resist our attack in vain!"

A young man in a gray robe shouted with a sneer on his face, with a look of madness in his eyes.

Each of these people is at the level of the fifth heaven of warriors, and they are obviously the elites of the Song family.

While speaking, the gray-robed young man waved his palm and greeted Wu Yangyu's head heavily. With the terrifying tearing sound in the air, it was enough to imagine how fierce the opponent's shot was. If it hits the target, even if Wu Yangyu doesn't die, he will still be bleeding.

"roll!"

Facing the opponent's attack, Wu Yangyu couldn't help flashing a strong evil look on his face. This guy, knowing his identity, dared to make such a move. That is to say, today, these people don't intend to do anything wrong.

"Pong!"

With a dull impact, in the astonished eyes of the crowd, the gray-robed youth was blown away by a heavy blow.

"Kakkaka!"

At the same time, Wu Yangyu moved at a leisurely pace, and his figure was like a gust of wind, and he stepped forward again. The speed was so fast that people couldn't see his real angle of attack.

As the two fists swung, there was another fist mark, hitting the opponent's chest, and the sound of bone shattering in the air gave off a creepy sense of ferocity.

"court death!"

The Song family elites who rushed over finally came to their senses, and one of them let out a roar that shook the sky. In just an instant, the other party had already exploded with fierce winds, blasting down towards Wu Yangyu's body.

The shadow of the palm swept up, and it turned out to be a not weak palm technique.

"what……!"

But soon, amidst the shrill screams, a large amount of blood began to rain down, and the person was beaten so hard that he fell to the ground.

"Pumppump!"

At this moment, Wu Yangyu was already burning with anger, and icy light burst out from his eyes.

"Silk Reeling Strength", "Jingtao Fist", "Fingering Star Fingering", all kinds of low-grade martial arts have been used frequently in his hands, and every move is just right.

For these kinds of low-grade martial arts at the human level, he who has comprehended the peak level, each move contains extremely powerful destructive power. Their bodies were even more mutilated with blood and bones.

It can be seen how shockingly fierce Wu Yangyu's attack was this time!

"As expected of the No.1 of the Yuhua Tea Party, although it is still at the fifth level of martial arts, it has almost swept away the peers."

"It seems that the Song family can't end now. However, although the jade hairpin is extraordinary, it seems that it can't be a family treasure, right?"

"That's right. It seems that the Song family has a good idea. It's a pity that today they met the evil star Wu Yangyu. This kid is really ruthless."

The passers-by who were watching the play among the crowd had already begun to discuss in low voices, and there was a hint of exclamation in their words. After all, although the name of Wu Yangyu, the good-for-nothing young master, was not known to passers-by, but in Yuhua It's not really a big secret in the city, especially with the deliberate publicity of many families and forces.

This also let more people know about it.

"Wu Yangyu, last time it was because of your good luck that I lost to you. Today, I can forgive you for breaking the jade hairpin and injuring my subordinates. All of these can be forgotten, but if you continue If you are stubborn, I am afraid that today’s affairs will not be settled like this.”

Facing Wu Yangyu's brutal methods, Song Xinghui's attitude still seemed very tough.

"You are the same as the time I stepped on the ground, so much nonsense!"

"you wanna die!"

Thinking of the Yuhua tea party being stepped on by Wu Yangyu, Song Xinghui's face suddenly became ugly, and his hands quickly raised palm shadows as he roared and moved.

The shadows of the palms are flying, each one is sharp, with a terrifying sword light, and they are coming towards Wu Yangyu. It is one of the unique skills of their Song family, "Shield Sword Palm"!
Even Wu Yangyu had to admit that this guy's aptitude was indeed extraordinary, and he hadn't seen him for a few days, yet the opponent's shield sword palm had improved a lot again.

"Unfortunately... you are not the only one who has been promoted!"

Facing the oncoming palm shadow, Wu Yangyu sneered slowly in his heart.

"laugh……"

A bit of cold light quickly swept from Wu Yangyu's left hand.

The cold light flickered and quickly evolved into a sky full of stars.

It was Wu Yangyu who practiced it to the pinnacle of fingering, the falling star fingering!

Although they are all low-grade skills, the falling star fingering technique is undoubtedly the fastest martial skill among them. Moreover, after Wu Yangyu comprehended it to the peak level, every move has evolved this martial skill to a terrifying level. on the power.

"not good!"

The moment Wu Yangyu made a move, Song Xinghui cried out in his heart.

He originally thought that his failure last time was just an accident. Moreover, since he recovered from his injury, because of taking the elixir, he relied on the powerful medicine to increase his strength again. This Wu Yangyu would definitely not be his opponent. .

Unexpectedly, Wu Yangyu would have reached such a speed if he did not make a move.

The starry finger marks all over the sky even made him feel like he didn't know how to dodge.

"Crack!"

at last.

A sharp pain emanated from his wrist.

A series of finger marks finally passed through his palm and quickly hit his wrist.

Feeling the severe pain in his body, Song Xinghui subconsciously wanted to back away, but he didn't think about it, Wu Yangyu seemed to have expected all this, and the five fingers of his left hand stretched out again, like a dragon's claws, and grabbed his neck fiercely.

With his right hand turning into a fist, waves of turbulent waves exploded viciously at this moment like thunder rolling in the sky.

The piercing killing intent and the terrifying fist marks all merged together completely at this moment, and the power produced made Song Xinghui truly timid at this moment. He opened his mouth, trying to think of something to say. , but Fist Wind has completely interrupted his words.

"stop!"

Seeing that Wu Yangyu's Jingtao Fist was about to unleash, a deep voice suddenly came out from the crowd...

(End of this chapter)