dandy city lord
Chapter 203 The cruelty of the dude!
Chapter 203 The cruelty of the dude!
Under the red robe of the heavy-armored sergeant was a heavy armor that was harder than a rock. When the assassin appeared in the crowd, Kong Wu and the others rushed up like a galloping train.
Twenty heavily armored sergeants arrogantly reached out to grab the assassin's sword.
Heavy armor, full body armor, even the palm of the hand is also a thick layer of steel gloves. Facing the enemy's sword, the ferocity of the heavy armor sergeant's empty-handed grab is unparalleled.
The swords clanked miserably in their hands, and the ear-piercing sound waves were firmly held along with the sparks splashing from the palms of the heavily armored sergeants.
Even if the sword in the assassin's hands fell on them, they became lambs falling into their hands.
While rushing, close to the enemy's arms and circle around, exerting force to strangle.
Brutal attacks have horrific results.
Amidst the terrifying crackling sound of bones breaking, the passers-by around noticed that the big man in the red robe had more than a dozen people who dealt fiercely with the assassin in this way.
If Yang Hu survived, he would definitely explain it in his order.
Sergeants in heavy armor don't have to keep their hands, just kill their opponents.
The brutality of the heavily armored sergeant caused passers-by to stare wide-eyed. The Murong family's assassins were nothing more than wild wolf guards, which should have been enough to deal with a dude city lord.
But the guards he brought showed surprising ferocity.
The burly figures of these red-robed guards did not attract the attention of the assassination initiators at all. It can only be said that they underestimated Yang Hu.
But what's even more frightening is that Yang Hu and Yang Chong, the second son of the Yang family, actually started a relationship, and there was no distinction between them.
Most of the twenty or thirty assassins were killed in one encounter, and the rest saw the situation was not good, turned around and squeezed into the crowd and slipped away. A circle of open space.
He didn't worry about the safety of the city lord at all, and stood there with his back to Yang Hu.
Yang Hu whipped his legs frantically, and kicked Yang Chong non-stop, the whistling wind of his legs whipped around. His second brother Yang Chong did not show weakness, and also whipped his legs towards Yang Hu.
Seeing Yang Hu's whip kick, kicking with a phantom, Yang Chong finally put away the contempt on his face, the power of the dragon elephant flooded his body, poured into his legs and kicked towards Yang Hu.
There was a series of dull crashing sounds, the two had collided with each other six times in an instant, Yang Hu's ferocious face remained unabated, but Yang Chong couldn't take it anymore.
He didn't expect Yang Hu, a dude, to be so fierce. His attack with [-]% strength had already made Yang Hu retreat, but now, when the six legs collided with Yang Hu, his calf had already started to tingle and tingle. pain.
That's a sign of bone damage.
When did Yang Hu have such strength? Yang Chong didn't believe it. The power of the dragon and elephant in his body accelerated and poured into his legs.
The whip leg with [-]% strength turned around with the leg that had just been retracted, and pulled towards Yang Hu with a terrifying force that twitched the air and trembled.
Name: Yang Chong
Age: 28 years old
Occupation: City Lord
Rank: Dragon Elephant Power Rank [-]
Combat power: four hundred
General Skill: Soul Chaser
Loyalty: Neutral
Alignment: Neutral
With Yang Chong's data flashing in Yang Hu's mind, he smiled cruelly: "Strength is not an absolute number."
Facing Yang Chong's whip kick, Yang Hu took a deep breath, his figure suddenly swelled up a bit in Yang Chong's unbelievable eyes, and there were some soul-stirring bloody rays of light in his eyes.
The spring kicked Yang Chong exactly the same way.
boom……
With a slight click sound, it exploded in the field with a huge wave of air.
Amidst the dust, Yang Chong's figure fell back eight or nine meters, hit the ground with a thump and was unable to get up, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his right calf showed a strange bend and slumped on the ground.
With the power from Yang Hu's body, he used the same move to forcefully defeat Yang Chong.
The shock in Yang Chong's eyes couldn't be concealed, watching Yang Hu who raised his leg and slowly lowered it, he couldn't speak.
How is this possible... These words filled the minds of all the onlookers.
Even Murong Qiuhe, who had been hiding behind Yang Chong, was stunned and stood there without any reaction.
How could Yang Chong lose?Will he lose to this useless dandy?
Yang Hu strode forward and kicked Yang Chong hard in the stomach under the watchful eyes of everyone. Yang Chong was also a big man, and his stout figure was no worse than Yang Hu's. The kick was vibrated in the air, and wow, he spit out another mouthful of blood.
Yang Hu mercilessly picked up his collar, savagely pressed his knees on the ground and said ferociously: "Sing a ditty and let me listen to it."
Yang Chong was trembling with anger, staring at Yang Hu with resentment.
The people around looked even more shuddering.
This is the prestige of the Yang family dude, even if it is not worse than back then.
Yang Hu raised his head, Zhao Qingtian had already carried Murong Qiuhe and threw him beside Yang Chong, Yang Hu let out a strange smile, and pointed to Yang Chong's twisted and fallen assassin corpses on the ground: "Did you see that? They all want to kill me? You want to help them."
The smile on his face became more and more bleak: "You caught me teaching and educating me when I was young, and it's my turn to clean you up today."
"Sing, sing until I am satisfied, if you don't sing, this matter will not happen."
After he finished speaking to Yang Chong, he walked up to Murong Qiuhe, and slapped the girl's pretty cheeks hard, causing Murong Qiuhe's cheeks to swell immediately.
Murong Qiuhe's shoulder joints had been removed by Zhao Qingtian, and her dantian was also sealed. The stubborn girl spat at Yang Hu for the dirty blood in her mouth.
Ignoring the blood on his face, Yang Hu laughed strangely, turned his head and looked around among the heavily armored sergeants, and suddenly shouted: "Scarface, come here."
A heavily armored sergeant with a scar on his face turned around and ran over: "City Lord."
Yang Hu pointed to Murong Qiuhe and asked Scarface: "Do you want this little girl to be your wife?"
Scarface looked at Murong Qiuhe, although his face was swollen, he could still see the beautiful outline, otherwise how could he be sent to seduce Yang Hu.
Scarface's eyes lit up, and he nodded hurriedly: "Yes."
Murong Qiuhe looked at Scarface in disgust, raised his head and wanted to spit at Yang Hu again, Yang Hu slapped him backhand: "Damn Xipi, I gave you courage. Scarface, she belongs to you , take it back to warm the bed."
Scarface immediately smiled: "Yes!"
Stepped forward and slapped Murong Qiuhe unconscious with a fierce palm, throwing his shoulders to resist.
The black dog who was checking the dead body rushed over and knelt down to Yang Hu on one knee: "City Lord, we can find them."
Yang Hu shouted with cold eyes: "Kong Wu, take people to follow the black dog and dig them out."
"Roar!" Kong Wu yelled heavily, waved at the heavily armored sergeant, and followed the black dog into the crowd.
Yang Hu took Zhao Qingtian and stood beside Yang Chong with his scarred face, waiting for him to sing.
He stared at Yang Chong who was full of hatred: "You'd better not look at me like that, I'm afraid I can't help but chop off your head with a knife."
As Yang Hu spoke, he glanced at Yang Chong's twisted calf, and was about to stamp it down when he raised his leg. Yang Chong's face turned pale, and a voice suddenly came from the crowd: "Brother Thirteen, Zhang Liao is awake."
Yang Jing squeezed into the crowd.
Seeing Yang Hu's raised foot, the people watching this scene all raised their hearts. If he stepped down, Yang Chong would be useless.
Now that Yang Jing stopped Yang Hu's recklessness, they felt relieved.
Yang Hu turned back: "Then go back and see him first."
As he said that, the foot he had just put down was lifted up like lightning, and he stomped down on Yang Chong's broken leg bone.
The piercing clicking sound and Yang Chong's screams before he fainted.
Yang Jing and the passers-by around were all stunned.
(End of this chapter)
Under the red robe of the heavy-armored sergeant was a heavy armor that was harder than a rock. When the assassin appeared in the crowd, Kong Wu and the others rushed up like a galloping train.
Twenty heavily armored sergeants arrogantly reached out to grab the assassin's sword.
Heavy armor, full body armor, even the palm of the hand is also a thick layer of steel gloves. Facing the enemy's sword, the ferocity of the heavy armor sergeant's empty-handed grab is unparalleled.
The swords clanked miserably in their hands, and the ear-piercing sound waves were firmly held along with the sparks splashing from the palms of the heavily armored sergeants.
Even if the sword in the assassin's hands fell on them, they became lambs falling into their hands.
While rushing, close to the enemy's arms and circle around, exerting force to strangle.
Brutal attacks have horrific results.
Amidst the terrifying crackling sound of bones breaking, the passers-by around noticed that the big man in the red robe had more than a dozen people who dealt fiercely with the assassin in this way.
If Yang Hu survived, he would definitely explain it in his order.
Sergeants in heavy armor don't have to keep their hands, just kill their opponents.
The brutality of the heavily armored sergeant caused passers-by to stare wide-eyed. The Murong family's assassins were nothing more than wild wolf guards, which should have been enough to deal with a dude city lord.
But the guards he brought showed surprising ferocity.
The burly figures of these red-robed guards did not attract the attention of the assassination initiators at all. It can only be said that they underestimated Yang Hu.
But what's even more frightening is that Yang Hu and Yang Chong, the second son of the Yang family, actually started a relationship, and there was no distinction between them.
Most of the twenty or thirty assassins were killed in one encounter, and the rest saw the situation was not good, turned around and squeezed into the crowd and slipped away. A circle of open space.
He didn't worry about the safety of the city lord at all, and stood there with his back to Yang Hu.
Yang Hu whipped his legs frantically, and kicked Yang Chong non-stop, the whistling wind of his legs whipped around. His second brother Yang Chong did not show weakness, and also whipped his legs towards Yang Hu.
Seeing Yang Hu's whip kick, kicking with a phantom, Yang Chong finally put away the contempt on his face, the power of the dragon elephant flooded his body, poured into his legs and kicked towards Yang Hu.
There was a series of dull crashing sounds, the two had collided with each other six times in an instant, Yang Hu's ferocious face remained unabated, but Yang Chong couldn't take it anymore.
He didn't expect Yang Hu, a dude, to be so fierce. His attack with [-]% strength had already made Yang Hu retreat, but now, when the six legs collided with Yang Hu, his calf had already started to tingle and tingle. pain.
That's a sign of bone damage.
When did Yang Hu have such strength? Yang Chong didn't believe it. The power of the dragon and elephant in his body accelerated and poured into his legs.
The whip leg with [-]% strength turned around with the leg that had just been retracted, and pulled towards Yang Hu with a terrifying force that twitched the air and trembled.
Name: Yang Chong
Age: 28 years old
Occupation: City Lord
Rank: Dragon Elephant Power Rank [-]
Combat power: four hundred
General Skill: Soul Chaser
Loyalty: Neutral
Alignment: Neutral
With Yang Chong's data flashing in Yang Hu's mind, he smiled cruelly: "Strength is not an absolute number."
Facing Yang Chong's whip kick, Yang Hu took a deep breath, his figure suddenly swelled up a bit in Yang Chong's unbelievable eyes, and there were some soul-stirring bloody rays of light in his eyes.
The spring kicked Yang Chong exactly the same way.
boom……
With a slight click sound, it exploded in the field with a huge wave of air.
Amidst the dust, Yang Chong's figure fell back eight or nine meters, hit the ground with a thump and was unable to get up, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his right calf showed a strange bend and slumped on the ground.
With the power from Yang Hu's body, he used the same move to forcefully defeat Yang Chong.
The shock in Yang Chong's eyes couldn't be concealed, watching Yang Hu who raised his leg and slowly lowered it, he couldn't speak.
How is this possible... These words filled the minds of all the onlookers.
Even Murong Qiuhe, who had been hiding behind Yang Chong, was stunned and stood there without any reaction.
How could Yang Chong lose?Will he lose to this useless dandy?
Yang Hu strode forward and kicked Yang Chong hard in the stomach under the watchful eyes of everyone. Yang Chong was also a big man, and his stout figure was no worse than Yang Hu's. The kick was vibrated in the air, and wow, he spit out another mouthful of blood.
Yang Hu mercilessly picked up his collar, savagely pressed his knees on the ground and said ferociously: "Sing a ditty and let me listen to it."
Yang Chong was trembling with anger, staring at Yang Hu with resentment.
The people around looked even more shuddering.
This is the prestige of the Yang family dude, even if it is not worse than back then.
Yang Hu raised his head, Zhao Qingtian had already carried Murong Qiuhe and threw him beside Yang Chong, Yang Hu let out a strange smile, and pointed to Yang Chong's twisted and fallen assassin corpses on the ground: "Did you see that? They all want to kill me? You want to help them."
The smile on his face became more and more bleak: "You caught me teaching and educating me when I was young, and it's my turn to clean you up today."
"Sing, sing until I am satisfied, if you don't sing, this matter will not happen."
After he finished speaking to Yang Chong, he walked up to Murong Qiuhe, and slapped the girl's pretty cheeks hard, causing Murong Qiuhe's cheeks to swell immediately.
Murong Qiuhe's shoulder joints had been removed by Zhao Qingtian, and her dantian was also sealed. The stubborn girl spat at Yang Hu for the dirty blood in her mouth.
Ignoring the blood on his face, Yang Hu laughed strangely, turned his head and looked around among the heavily armored sergeants, and suddenly shouted: "Scarface, come here."
A heavily armored sergeant with a scar on his face turned around and ran over: "City Lord."
Yang Hu pointed to Murong Qiuhe and asked Scarface: "Do you want this little girl to be your wife?"
Scarface looked at Murong Qiuhe, although his face was swollen, he could still see the beautiful outline, otherwise how could he be sent to seduce Yang Hu.
Scarface's eyes lit up, and he nodded hurriedly: "Yes."
Murong Qiuhe looked at Scarface in disgust, raised his head and wanted to spit at Yang Hu again, Yang Hu slapped him backhand: "Damn Xipi, I gave you courage. Scarface, she belongs to you , take it back to warm the bed."
Scarface immediately smiled: "Yes!"
Stepped forward and slapped Murong Qiuhe unconscious with a fierce palm, throwing his shoulders to resist.
The black dog who was checking the dead body rushed over and knelt down to Yang Hu on one knee: "City Lord, we can find them."
Yang Hu shouted with cold eyes: "Kong Wu, take people to follow the black dog and dig them out."
"Roar!" Kong Wu yelled heavily, waved at the heavily armored sergeant, and followed the black dog into the crowd.
Yang Hu took Zhao Qingtian and stood beside Yang Chong with his scarred face, waiting for him to sing.
He stared at Yang Chong who was full of hatred: "You'd better not look at me like that, I'm afraid I can't help but chop off your head with a knife."
As Yang Hu spoke, he glanced at Yang Chong's twisted calf, and was about to stamp it down when he raised his leg. Yang Chong's face turned pale, and a voice suddenly came from the crowd: "Brother Thirteen, Zhang Liao is awake."
Yang Jing squeezed into the crowd.
Seeing Yang Hu's raised foot, the people watching this scene all raised their hearts. If he stepped down, Yang Chong would be useless.
Now that Yang Jing stopped Yang Hu's recklessness, they felt relieved.
Yang Hu turned back: "Then go back and see him first."
As he said that, the foot he had just put down was lifted up like lightning, and he stomped down on Yang Chong's broken leg bone.
The piercing clicking sound and Yang Chong's screams before he fainted.
Yang Jing and the passers-by around were all stunned.
(End of this chapter)
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