Chapter 66: Samurai Kuju, Is It Difficult?

Xiong Gongcuo was overjoyed when he saw this, and continued to exert his strength: "I have been running the Crazy Fist City for many years, and in addition to me, I have also made friends with several great martial artists. ”

"One of them is in the East Yan Kingdom, Yanjing City. ”

"With such an intertwined force, if you think that Ye Gongzi, as a young hero, will definitely weigh the interests and harms, friends and enemies. ”

"You...... Are you threatening me?" Ye Ge said expressionlessly, his voice cold.

"No, no, no, I'm analyzing the pros and cons for Ye Gongzi. Xiong Gongcuo became more and more energetic.

While talking, his tone gradually changed from a pleading at the beginning, to a negotiation wrestling, and finally a complete threat.

"Now that it's an eventful time, why fight for a woman? As long as you have the ability and strength, what kind of woman can't find it?"

"Especially Ye Gongzi, he is young and promising, he has such a unique ability at a young age, and he was born in the Ye family of Xuanfeng City, and his future is immeasurable. ”

"If Ye Gongzi kills me, a few of my friends will not be able to erase their faces, and they will definitely avenge me. ”

"When the time comes, isn't Ye Gongzi afraid, and your family, relatives, brothers and sisters are not afraid?"

"Crazy Fist City is violent, and a few of my best friends are not good people. All kinds of poisons and spells can't be prevented!"

"Yes, Ye Gongzi, or forget it. When everyone in Crazy Fist City heard this, they also spoke in unison, in line with the concept that the law does not blame the public, and they plucked up their courage to say.

Even......

Even Pei Yu'er looked at Ye Ge with a worried face.

Ye Ge and Xiong Gongcuo of Crazy Fist City really can't fight, it's all for her.

If she killed Xiong Gongcuo and implicated Ye Ge's family, she would be very uneasy in her heart.

Some people also sneered from afar: "Ye Ge, although your means are amazing, but you are still too young, the tree is very popular, and it is easy to break if it is too strong......

If you dare to kill the city lord, then wait for endless revenge!"

One of these people sings with a red face and the other with a white face, and they are all persuading Ye Ge to give up.

Xiong Gongcuo secretly breathed a sigh of relief and straightened up.

With his understanding of human nature, Ye Ge at this time will inevitably be jealous.

I don't have to worry about my life, grit my teeth and endure the honor and disgrace for a while, as for revenge, you can think about it in the long run.

A great martial artist stares at a samurai, and what he has is time and means.

Xiong Gongcuo was full of confidence, and said conclusively: "Besides, now Shi Li can't move, and everyone else is afraid of my coercion and doesn't dare to step forward. ”

"I admit that Ye Gongzi is a genius, if he meets in the same realm, I will never be an opponent. ”

"But you and I are too far behind in my cultivation realm, and the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse. As I spoke, I regained a little of my strength. ”

"If you are a samurai nine, in the middle of your true qi, and become a warrior of the outer gang, you may be able to kill me. ”

"Now, hehehe......"

Hearing this, Shi Li, Shi Hu and the others were all silent.

They all knew that Ye Ge had only broken through the samurai Yae not long ago, and if he wanted to break through again immediately, it was almost impossible to be reasonable.

The martial artists of the Crazy Fist City all breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Xiong Gongcuo was defeated, he was not afraid of running out of firewood if he could stay in Qingshan.

As for the realm oppression, bullying the small or something, I can't take care of it now.

"Oh?"

But at this time, Ye Ge suddenly laughed: "Samurai Jiuju, is it difficult?"

"What do you mean?"

Xiong Gongcuo, who had a calm face, suddenly felt bad.

Then, I saw Ye Ge's whole body vibrating, as if he had his own life, constantly opening and closing, as if he was breathing.

Every breath and breath is full of rhythm.

With this rhythm.

One after another, invisible and colorless, but flowing with the will of humanity, shot out from one hole after another, like thick ink and heavy color, writing in the air.

Majestic and domineering, condensed and fierce.

The true qi is released, and the formed gang qi circulates endlessly around Ye Ge, wild and unrestrained.

Xiong Gongcuo was dumbfounded: "Samurai Jiuju?!"

"It can't be!"