dandy city lord

Chapter 290 Slap in the face!

Yang Hu laughed at the castellan's ridicule and sarcasm from beginning to end, but on the other hand he was polite to the castellan's wife.

is extremely targeted.

He is well aware of the integrity in the hearts of scholars.

In other words, some people just read to death, and they can't turn their heads. They have to make themselves superior to others, so that they will condescend.

This can be seen from the layout of Yixiao City.

Therefore, Yang Hu kept using topics to hook Qing Chen's interest, while ridiculing and attacking him, weaving a net for him with two knives interlaced.

But Yang Hu didn't go too far against his will. He came here just to invite a teacher for Lincheng. Please note that he wanted to invite a teacher, not a master.

Smiling at the name of the city lord, what he said at the scene is doomed that he will not be an ignorant person who seeks fame and fame.

So many things, Yang Hu is willing to speak very straightforwardly.

What are you doing here.

The relationship between Yixiao and his wife is very good, which can be seen at a glance, and Xiaobao just went to call the wife of the city owner to be a teacher.

Maybe this is fate.

Mrs. Yixiao hugged Xiaobao, stretched out her hand to scratch the bridge of Xiaobao's nose and said with a smile: "Little guy, I know how to help your father with things at such a young age. You'll be fine when you grow up."

In that tone, there was no complaint about Yang Hu's brashness.

On the contrary, there is a bit of relief that can't be said.

Xiaobao giggled and avoided her hand, grabbed Mrs. Yixiao's hand, and called childishly: "Teacher, teacher."

It made the lady giggle with a smile.

Yang Hu smiled at Qingchen and bowed: "I don't know what Brother Qingchen wants?"

Qingchen smiled and saw his wife's smile, and sighed impatiently at Yang Hu: "You have a good son, and the provocative method is really effective."

Hearing Qingchen's smile, he was relieved, and Yang Hu smiled.

Long Teng next to him felt extremely bad.

He has shown quality and done enough.

Resisting the huge saber and stepping out of the pavilion, Long Teng yelled at Yang Hu: "Boy, I've said so much. It's time for us to practice!"

Yang Hu turned around and looked at Long Teng: "Have you figured out how to compensate me?"

Pooh!
Long Teng spat hard and raised his knife to point at Yang Hu: "A little brat in the bronze city, I really think it's a big deal."

The city system issued an alarm red light and sent Long Teng's standing data.

Name: Long Teng

Age: Thirty

Occupation: Iron Lord

Rank: Sixth Floor of Dragon Elephant Power

Combat power: six hundred
General skills: Thousands of troops

Loyalty: Big Red

Faction: Big Red

If it is a normal city lord, apart from those strong men in Huyanyuan Mountain, Long Teng's combat power can also be ranked in the forefront of the city lords that Yang Hu has seen, and his combat power is [-]% higher than that of Yang Hu.

Simple statistics reflect the indisputable fact that this bandit leader is very strong.

"I hate beating and killing the most." Mrs. Yixiao hugged Xiaobao, making Xiaobao giggle and walk out of the courtyard.

The city lord smiled and looked at Long Teng: "Speak well if you can. You don't pay attention to those who fight and kill. You must convince people with virtue!"

Long Teng rolled his eyes: "Brother, you're almost persuaded by him, and I'm going to convince someone with virtue! It's been five years, have I been disrespectful to you and your sister-in-law?"

"I respect the knowledge of you scholars. You can know the affairs of the world without leaving your home. The world is just a chessboard... I am a rough person. I have never read a book since I was a child. I don't know what it says. I only know that if I want to I have to risk my life to fight back, since I was a child..."

Just as Long Teng was speaking touchingly, his blood was boiling, Yang Hu said quietly: "Why don't you come and play with me! I'll teach you."

"Teach me a fart."

With a roar, Long Teng's burly figure flashed, and he slashed at Yang Hu with a horizontal knife. The fierce knife light seemed to cut off Yang Hu's waist.

A little starlight flashed from the corner of Long Teng's eyes, it seemed to be light and fast like lightning, Qingchen smiled and saw that the young man with the ponytail standing beside Yang Hu had a spear like lightning in his hand.

As the advancing pace crossed Yang Hu's side, the star light on the tip of the spear collided with the blade light of Long Teng's Zhan Saber, and suddenly exploded.

The strange strength was retracted and released, and the fierce explosion of the collision of knives and guns disappeared under Qingcheng's shocked gaze.

However, Long Teng was pushed back by a huge force from the blade, breaking through the field abruptly, leaving two marks seven or eight meters long.

Long Teng was stunned, staring at Zhao Qingtian who was standing in front of Yang Hu: "The Violent Bear Army Guard?"

Zhao Qingtian shrugged: "What is that!"

He doesn't hide his unruly intentions.

Long Teng held his sword in front of his chest, staring at Yang Hu with disdain on his face: "No wonder he dares to speak out, it turns out that he has such a good hand. Not bad, he alone is worthy of arrogance."

Yang Hu shook his head: "I am arrogant because of my character, and it is not the same thing as whether I have helpers."

As he said, he took off the long spear and short spear on his back, walked towards Long Teng, and hooked his fingers: "Didn't you say that we two have to do two tricks? Come, let me practice with you. But let's talk first." Speaking of which, I am a person who has nothing to gain, and it is no problem to fight you, there must be some bets."

"You have 39 iron cavalry with [-] soldiers and [-] cities. I have [-] cities under my name and [-] soldiers. Let's make a bet."

Yang Hu passed by Zhao Qingtian's side, Zhao Qingtian frowned: "City Lord."

Yang Hu smiled: "Why are you afraid that I will not be his opponent?"

Zhao Qingtian put away his spear and stepped aside.

Qingchen smiled not only because he was good at reading and learning, but also not bad in martial arts, so it can be seen that Yang Hu's strength is not as good as Long Teng's.

Now he was curious, how did Yang Hu fight Long Teng?

As for the stakes, he didn't care.

He didn't care, but Long Teng did.

Listening to Yang Hu's bet and his understanding of his strength, Long Teng let out a strange smile: "The bet is so big, boy, aren't you afraid of losing everything?"

He also dropped the saber in his hand and strode forward.

Yang Hu smiled: "Then you have to be able to win."

As he spoke, he bowed slightly and raised his fists to protect the sides of his cheeks, his feet bounced nimbly, and his whole body began to jump lightly on the spot non-stop.

The strange moves made Long Teng, who was striding closer, frown.

In his eyes, Yang Hu's posture is full of flaws everywhere, with his fists guarding his cheeks, who will only hit you in the face when attacking?

His light jumping steps are not large, at most one step away. With that level of attack distance, plus the length of his arms, it is impossible to attack himself.

His fists are guarding his cheeks, and only the forearm of his bent arm can attack freely, but with the strength of one arm, a city lord of a bronze city is still carrying the name of a dude, even if he hides his strength, the power of a dragon and an elephant is five layers to his death of cultivation.

court death.

Long Teng's face was ferocious, and his body flashed and he rushed towards Yang Hu.

Qingchen Yixiao and Zhao Qingtian couldn't understand Yang Hu's posture, and they frowned almost at the same time.

Such a move has too many flaws.

With a sudden impact, Long Teng's arms stretched out like a monkey's arms, and three punches and two palms appeared in front of him. The force of the punch rushed to Yang Hu's chest and abdomen, and the force of the palm slapped his left and right shoulders.

It was no accident that this fierce bandit leader was able to build his own city.

Yang Hu stood in a strange posture on the spot, facing Long Teng's attack.

At the same time that Long Teng was approaching, Yang Hu also moved, his light and vertical steps showed unusual agility, and he swayed from side to side with his figure.

Focusing on the attacking fists, Yang Hu shielded his fists beside his cheeks, and also punched in lightning.

The crackling sound of fists and palms exploded with terrifying force.

Amidst the crackling sound, the two figures crossed each other, Yang Hu showed a smile on his face, but Long Teng's face was ashen.

During the exchange of fourteen punches and eight palms just now, Yang Hu actually slapped himself on the cheek. Although he didn't hit it hard, it was still hot.

How did Long Teng know that Yang Hu put on a boxing stance just to hit him in the face?

Qingcheng Yixiao and Zhao Qingtian, who were watching the battle nearby, were shocked.

(End of this chapter)