dandy city lord

Chapter 111 Serious injury for disfigurement!
It only took 2 minutes from when Hai Wujiang launched an attack to being conquered by singing on the ground.

Yang Hu's ferocity can be seen.

Staring at the dizzy Hai Wujiang, Yang Hu laughed strangely: "Sing me a tune."

Hai Wujiang was beaten up by several heavy blows by Yang Hu. Hearing Yang Hu's sneer, the unruliness in his bones was aroused, and the tiger roared and struggled hard.

In vain.

If it doesn't work after waking up, how can it work in this state.

Yang Hu kicked it over a few times: "It's a bully, and I would like to bet and admit defeat, okay. Such a big man."

Enduring Yang Hu's indiscriminate kicking and beating, Hai Wujiang shook his head viciously, shaking off the dizziness in his mind, and was extremely shocked in his heart.

The dandy of the Yang family, why did he become so powerful behind him, and he was like a clay figurine under his hands.

Surrender to him?Surrendering to a dude... Impossible.

Listening to Hai Wujiang's heartfelt voice, Yang Hu joked, "What's wrong? Still thinking that I'm a dude? Why don't you think that you are now defeated by this dude."

Kicking Hai Wujiang away, Yang Hu yawned: "You can actually show the strength beyond the wild wolf guard? It's really curious, is it because of that big iron vertebra? It appears very strange! It seems that you There are secrets."

Hai Wujiang's heart tightened, he glared at Yang Hu viciously and pouted, got up and stood up, and the big iron pillar he attacked before disappeared strangely.

Yang Hu stared at him a few times, a thought flashed through his mind, his eyes lit up and he blurted out: "Bronze Secret Treasure?"

Hai Wujiang's complexion changed, and he growled at Yang Hu: "Come and grab it!"

"Give me a fart, what's so rare about garbage." Yang Hu turned and walked out: "Let's go! The Dao family is probably coming soon."

Hai Wujiang, whose nose was bruised and his face swollen, immediately became dejected, stomped his feet hard, and followed.

Sure enough, not long after they left, a group of Dao family disciples rushed into the tavern.

……

Yang Hu took the dejected Hai Wujiang behind him, and walked down the familiar places of the Stone Fortress, and confirmed for the last time that the Stone Fort guarded by the Dao family was leaderless.

The two of them walked towards the gate of the fort.

The guards under the city gate are much tighter than before, and there are tense-looking soldiers everywhere above and below the city gate.

It's a pity that they have lost their backbone and only know how to mechanically search for suspicious people. How can such a simple matter be tracked down to Yang Hu...

But things, there are always exceptions.

When Yang Hu and Hai Wujiang approached the tower, Tang Xiaoshuai just got up from the tower.

When the two were checked and questioned by the soldiers, Tang Xiaoshuai had just stepped down from the tower.

The two of them passed the inspection of the Dao family soldiers, and when they were about to walk out of the city gate, Tang Xiaoshuai had already come to the gate and glanced at the two tall figures in the crowd.

Just a glance.

Tang Xiaoshuai stared at his back, his eyes changed and he ordered sharply: "Stop those two people."

Hearing the voice behind him, Yang Hu frowned.

Grabbing Hai Wujiang's arm, he rushed forward and rushed out of the fort gate. The soldiers behind him who had just reacted became furious and rushed towards the two of them clamoring wildly.

Tang Xiaoshuai is very confident.

Taking a look back, he remembered Yang Hu's figure. Although this guy changed his clothes, his unusually burly figure was really eye-catching.

The soldiers were not moving fast enough.

In front of Yang Hu, Hai Wujiang rushed forward, gradually opened the distance, and Tang Xiaoshuai, who was dressed in white, stepped forward.

The calm and unhurried figure was as fast as the wind, and the white clothes were like blood, and there was a stream of dust in the morning mist. Only a few ups and downs, Tang Xiaoshuai had already approached behind Yang Hu and the two of them.

He reached out and grabbed behind Yang Hu.

"go!"

Yang Hu raised his arms, and the tall figure of Hai Wujiang soared into the air, advancing nearly ten meters forward, and the figure on the ground flashed and rushed forward quickly against the ground.

Tang Xiaoshuai, who pierced through the air behind him, spread his five fingers vainly like tiger claws, tearing the air and sending out a deep scream to cover Yang Hu.

Yang Hu suddenly turned around and stared at Tang Xiaoshuai with a strange smile on his face. He grabbed Tang Xiaoshuai's arm with both hands, and with a flick of his ten fingers, he clasped Tang Xiaoshuai's wrist and elbow joint.

He used his most familiar barbaric technique, the wrong bone hand.

Yang Hu is the king of killers, although his name bears the word "king", what he does is hard work.

He grew up among tigers and wolves since he was a child,

For information interrogation and extorting confessions during missions, the wrong bone hand is an indispensable instrument of torture, and it is even a sharp weapon.

Yang Hu's own martial arts are more about actual combat skills, and he did this to try out how strong this guy, whose combat power is a hundred times higher than his own, is.

With the strength of his second-level and third-level dragon and elephant, his combat effectiveness has been doubled.

Tang Xiaoshuai has the power of a dragon and elephant of the fourth and fifth ranks.

The conflict between force and skill, the gap during this period, can it be balanced by skill?
After all, Yang Hu has seen a brick knock down a master.

Yang Hu clasped Tang Xiaoshuai's arm fiercely with both hands, and within a breath, he had already clasped the opponent's wrist. Just as Yang Hu exerted his strength with his elbow, Tang Xiaoshuai's eyes showed a bit of disdain.

Strong as steel.

This is what Yang Hu felt when he grabbed Tang Xiaoshuai's arm, and the warning line in his heart suddenly soared.

The city system issued an alarm at the same time: "Dangerous, dangerous, extremely dangerous."

Tang Xiaoshuai, whose arm was held by Yang Hu, did not panic in the slightest, with a flash of disdain in his eyes, the forward figure stopped without warning, and took a step forward.

The moment of falling gently.

Yang Hu's complexion suddenly changed.

Tang Xiaoshuai stepped down with one step, and there was a loud sound of earth and rocks flying between the two of them, and the stones on the ground turned into debris, and rushed towards Yang Hu amidst the fierce air waves.

The arm held by Yang Hu was also quite horizontal and brought back. Yang Hu roared with all his strength, his feet sank into the gravel ground, and the moment he stabilized his foot, a wave of air exploded from his body, blocking the hurricane The incoming air wave.

While Tang Xiaoshuai brought it back with one arm, he rushed forward with one step, getting close to the pulled Yang Hu, and shot four palm shadows on Yang Hu's chest with his right arm like lightning.

The moment Yang Hu grabbed Tang Xiaoshuai's arm, he knew he had lost.

But what if you lose?
Yang Hu was swayed by Tang Xiaoshuai's violent force, facing the four palms that came, as if he had lost control of his figure, in the ferocious flash of Tang Xiaoshuai's face.

Yang Hu's chest was hit like a hammer, bang bang bang bang, four dull sounds accompanied by broken bones, which exploded from the field extremely ear-piercingly.

The ferocity on Yang Hu's face didn't fade in the slightest, he let Tang Xiaoshuai's four palms of lightning fall on him, the force of the dragon elephant sank, and he stabilized his figure Yang Hu clasped Tang Xiaoshuai's right arm at the elbow, and suddenly thrust forward, wrongly Bone hands grabbed Tang Xiaoshuai's cheek.

what……

A scream came from Tang Xiaoshuai's mouth.

Yang Hu laughed ferociously, and withdrew his bloody five fingers, with a piece of flesh and blood hanging from them.

Tang Xiaoshuai slammed Yang Hu's chest again, and Yang Hu spit blood and was thrown backwards. Tang Xiaoshuai's tall figure staggered backwards, bent his body slightly, and covered his bloody cheek with his right hand.

Tang Xiaoshuai was handsome, his stern face was ruined by Yang Hu's five fingers.

He stared ferociously at Yang Hu who rolled out along the ground, and rushed towards Yang Hu with a sharp roar: "I want you to die."

An arrow shot across the sky in the distance.

Liu Yi arrived.

Tang Xiaoshuai's figure dodged for a moment, and Yang Hu, whose mouth was full of blood, got up grimly, and hurried back.

(End of this chapter)