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Chapter 1252 Slap and Fly!

"Why, nobody shot? Yang Duan, don't come to avenge your younger brother?"

Yang Xu's eyes forced Yang to break.

Yang Duan's face was uncertain, his eyes looked deeply at Yang Xu's old servant, but he didn't shoot.

"Huh, three wastes."

Yang Xu mocked the three brothers Yang Duan, Yang Wang and Yang Chen:

"A dog like a foreign counsel will play a prestige in the family."

"Outside fighting layman, inside fighting insider is talking about you like this?"

"Yangxu, you shut me up!"

brush!

A figure suddenly flashed in front of Yang Xu.

It was a young man, a pair of tiger eyes gleaming coldly, staring at Yang Xu faintly.

"Yang Feihu! Is he going to avenge his dad?"

"Finally someone can't help but shoot!"

The young people in the hall could not help changing their looks.

Yang Feihu is the only son of Yang Chen.

Seeing that Dad was seriously injured by Yang Xu's servant.

He couldn't bear it anymore.

"Yangxu, you are so arrogant and don't know how much money you have."

"Don't let your servant take action if you have the ability, you fight me yourself!"

Yang Feihu pointed at Yang Xu's nose provocation.

Hear this remark.

The four brothers and sisters of Yang Jin outside the gate of the temple, the expression slightly stern:

Oops!

As the core of the young generation of the Yang nationality, Yang Feihu's cultivation practice has reached the 9th pinnacle of death.

They are Yang Jin, and they are not rivals of Yang Feihu.

more importantly.

Yang Feihu had an adventure when he was a child, and a white tiger's blood was fused into his body.

He can instantly condense the tiger's evil spirits, so that his combat power surges, which is extremely difficult to deal with.

Even if the four brothers and sisters of Yang Jin joined forces, they were not sure of defeating Yang Feihu in the state of tigers.

Yangxu Caishen Bridge Realm has 9 levels, which is a big difference from Yangfeihu.

Can you stop it?

The reason for this concern.

It is because Yang Jin brothers and sisters, the understanding of Yang Xu is actually limited to those rumors.

They didn't see with their own eyes the so-called slaughtering gods and destroying Zhuge me.

So after seeing the strength of the mysterious old servant.

The four siblings naturally believed that he had his help.

Yang Xu can kill Aye.

"Yang Xu, don't fight it."

"Otherwise it is dangerous."

The four brothers and sisters of Yang Jin are very worried.

Inside the hall.

Yang Rong, who was full of red hair, was also worried about Yang Xu's safety.

He didn't want it, Brother Qingtian's nephew had just died here when he first came to the Yang clan.

Anxious in his heart, he again looked involuntarily at Yang Qing Cang.

But seeing Yang Qingcang on the Taishi chair, still looked dull.

It doesn't seem to worry about Yang Xu.

Yang Rong wondered:

"Does this guy not worry about Yang Xu at all?"

"Or, did Yang Xu hide his strength?"

"Weird!"

Yang Chen, who looks like a man, lost money in the hands of a lifeless servant.

Looking at Yang Qingcang's expression in his eyes at this time, he also secretly wondered:

"Flying Tiger! Come back to me!"

To be cautious, Yang Chen doesn't want his son to shoot.

"No! Father, this guy's dog servant hurt you. I'm a son who ignores me and is vain!"

Yang Feihu stared coldly at Yang Xu, fighting for the spirit of war:

"Yangxu, would you dare to fight me?"

"Are you going to challenge me? Idiot!"

Yang Xu saw Yang Feihu's feet from the head and smiled contemptuously:

"Have you not heard a word, the rafters in the beginning are the first to rot. No one else has moved, you jump out and jump first, are you afraid that I will kill you halfway?"

"Hahaha!"

Yang Feihu laughed three times.

The younger generation of the entire Yang tribe, except Yang Jiaolong, Yang Yufeng and Yang Xingshi.

He Yang Feihu has never lost to anyone.

"You waste, leaning on old slaves, what is the right to say this?"

Yang Feihu did not conceal his contempt for Yang Xu:

"To deal with you, you don't need other people. I'm enough for Yang Feihu!"

The voice just fell.

Hulong!

Yang Xu took a palm and patted him:

"Then I will fulfill you."

Strike with one palm, the situation moves.

On the palm of Yang Xu, a mysterious world of eight phases suddenly appeared.

The eight worlds are intertwined with each other, blinking into a washbasin-sized, golden and brilliant round.

Yin Yang!

The sound of the dragon roar came out of the perfect round.

Yang Xu's palms merged with the perfect wheel, like a mountain, and Chaoyang Flying Tiger took his head down.

"not good!"

Yang Feihu just had a time to exclaim:

Boom!

The same as the whole ball, was pumped out from a distance.

Hula la.

He turned like a gyroscope thirty times in a row, boom!

Hit the stone pillars of the hall heavily.

Boom!

Yang Feihu fell seven and eight, and dizzy and dizzy.

Slowly withdrawing his hand, he flicked the dust that did not exist on the sleeve of the bomber jacket. Yang Xu said lightly:

"Obviously, if you want to deal with me, you are not qualified."

A faint look scanned the entire hall.

A gentle and powerful voice echoed in the needle-deep hall:

"I personally shot, whoever wants to be drawn, and then stand up."

No one stood up.

Yang Xu couldn't help but glance at a trace of disappointment:

Is this the young man of the Yang nationality?

Where did all the blood go?

Where did Yang Xu know, how slap he had just made everyone shocked.

To know.

Yang Feihu is one of the youngest generation of the Yang nationality, with one of the most powerful fighters.

Even he was slapped by Yang Xu and could not climb.

Who can be Yang Xu's opponent?

"Unless Yang Jiaolong, Yang Yufeng and Yang Xingshi are close, no one in the young generation can suppress Yang Xu."

The young people in the hall thought so.

Simultaneously.

They looked at Xiangyang Feihu's eyes with a little sympathy:

Sure enough, it was the rafters that first appeared, the first one sucked.

Fortunately, I did not rush to deal with Yang Xu just now.

Otherwise, you are lying on the ground now.

Many young people secretly rejoice in their hearts.

Outside the hall.

The four brothers and sisters of Yang Jin clenched their fists.

Looking at the center of the hall, Yang Xu stood proudly.

Their eyes showed admiration and longing:

"Heroes are the same!"

"Jiangshan is a talented generation, and the generation is stronger than the generation! With such a son, Brother Qingtian is proud enough!"

The heart that Chifa Yangrong carried was finally put down.

He looked at Yang Xu with emotion, his eyes shining with uncontrollable exclamation.

then.

He glared at Yang Qingcang on the Taishi chair fiercely:

"I'm afraid this guy has known Yang Xu's strength for a long time and deliberately didn't break it, causing me to worry about nothing."

On the Taishi chair, Yang Qing sat as steady as Mount Tai.

Yang Xu's stunning palm, and Yang Rong's uncomfortable glare in his eyes.

Happy flowers bloom in Yang Qing Cang's heart:

"Hahaha, brother, you really have a baby boy."

"This is the time to come to the hall for a while, and everyone will be calmed down!"

"Flying Tiger, are you okay? Hurry up."

Yang Chen's injury has recovered, and he flashed over to his son.

brush!

He broke into aura and helped his son heal.