"Hehe, I've always been very polite, don't you want to pee? The seventh master clasped his hands to his chest and said with interest.

At the same time, the two thugs stood at the gate to prevent Yang Yu from escaping.

"Uh, why don't you avoid it first, I'm embarrassed that so many of you are watching!" Yang Ji glanced at the gangsters behind him.

"Oh, boy, if you ask you to pee, you will pee quickly, if you don't pee, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will beat you out of the pee!"

"I don't believe it. Yang Ji said seriously.

", stinky boy, why do you dare to talk back to the Seventh Master, I don't think you want to live, right? Believe it or not, I let you eat?" A thug next to the Seventh Master rolled up his arms and sleeves.

"I really don't believe it. Yang Jian followed the example of the Seventh Master and clasped his hands to his chest.

"You can't really pretend to be forced! You don't believe it, Lao Tzu will let you eat shit now!" Seeing that Yang Yu dared to talk back, the gangster suddenly became angry.

"That's right, whoever can make this kid eat, I'll give him 10,000 yuan!" Zhu Fachun also echoed on the side.

"Boy, you know how powerful my dear is?" said the woman, too, on her toes.

Hearing that there were 10,000 yuan, the gangster rushed towards Yang Ji with a fierce attitude, and the iron chain in his hand waved and whipped towards Yang Ji.

"Look for death!"

Yang Ji looked at the oncoming iron chain, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly reached out to grab the chain.

“！”

The gangster didn't expect Yang Ji to be able to take the chain empty-handed, and wanted to pull the chain back, but Yang Ji's hand was like a big iron clip, no matter how he pumped, he couldn't pull it.

"If you want to eat so much, I'll fulfill you!"

Yang Jian suddenly exerted his strength, directly dragged the gangster to his side, and immediately did not give the other party a chance to react, and pushed violently, and the gangster fell towards the urinal next to him and plunged into the urinal.

Smelling the smell of the urinal, the thug almost fainted, and quickly struggled to get up.

But before he could get up, Yang Ji stepped on the other party's head, and the gangster groaned, and his face fell into the urinal again.

What made him want to cry even more was that he was opening his mouth at the moment, and this mouth, all the unknown liquid and feces in the urinal entered his mouth, making the gangster want to die.

“……”

The gangsters didn't expect that their own people would suffer such a big loss just by looking at each other, and they were stunned one by one.

"Have you eaten enough?" Yang Wei ignored the gaze of the congregation thugs, and turned to look at the thugs planted in the urinal, and asked.

"Woo-woo-"

The thugs nodded again and again, but they didn't dare to speak, worried that they would eat another mouthful of feces and urine.

"Let you speak, are you deaf? Or do you not have enough to eat?" Yang Jian saw that the gangster was struggling to get up, and he stepped on the other party's head again, and the gangster's face was tightly pressed against the urinal again.

The gangster wants to cry without tears, looking at this posture, if he doesn't speak again, this head doesn't want to leave the urinal.

Thinking of this, the gangsters couldn't care about eating a mouthful of and urine anymore, and nodded again and again, "Enough, enough, I've eaten enough......"

"Is that enough? next time, you're still yelling at people to eat at every turn?" Yang Yu asked again.

"No, no, please, let me go!" The bastard wanted to cry without tears, and after a while, he didn't know how much and urine ran into his mouth.

"That's right, don't do to others what you don't want to do to you!" Yang Yu nodded with satisfaction and let go of the foot that was stepping on the other party's head.

The thug quickly lifted his head out.

"You help him to rest!" the seventh master was the first to come back to his senses, his face was pale, and he commanded a junior brother beside him.

"Ah, Seventh Master, he's covered in and urine!" the little brother said with a disgusted expression.

"I asked you to help you just because it was a face of and pee, so why can't I help you?"

"Okay!"

Although the little brother was unwilling, he didn't dare to disobey the will of the seventh master, and stepped forward to help the other party to rest.

But as soon as the gangster was helped up, he felt a wave of nausea in his body, and he vomited the little brother's body, and then ran to the corner and slashed his throat wildly, regardless of the little brother's resentful expression.

"Boy, do you dare to beat my person?" The seventh master looked at his people who were so miserable by Yang Ji's lesson, and his face was cold.

"I didn't hit him, I just let him taste the. Yang Ji said.

"Hmph, boy, don't think that a little martial arts can be shouted in front of me, I'll let you know how powerful I am today!" When the Seventh Master heard Yang Ji's words, he couldn't help but be furious, snatched the iron rod from a thug's hand, and waved it at Yang Ji.

Yang Wei was slightly stunned, at the moment when the seventh master made a move, he found out that the other party practiced martial arts horizontally, and actually had the strength of the quasi-dust level!

Just when Yang Wei was surprised by the strength of the Seventh Master, the Seventh Master had already come to him and slashed at him with a stick.

Facing the iron rod that slashed at him, Yang Ji dodged away with a slight sideways turn.

"Yo, I can't see it, it's quite fast, isn't it?" The seventh master was quite surprised, but he didn't show any fear.

As Yang Ji said, although he is not a cultivator, his horizontal martial arts practice has also reached the quasi-dust level, and his strength is already the top among ordinary people, even if he is not inferior to the masters of special forces.

Otherwise, he would not have been Jubada's right-hand man!

"I'm not the only one!" Yang said.

"Hmph, I'll see how long you can still be hard-mouthed!" Hearing Yang Ji's words, the seventh master raised his eyebrows, and the iron rod in his hand waved even harder, bringing a series of sounds of breaking the air, covering Yang Ji from all directions.

"Yes, yes, it's fast!"

Yang Jie attached his hands behind him, his perspective eyes opened, and the iron rod in the seventh master's hand was like a snail, and he couldn't touch Yang Ji's body at all, and every time he was about to hit it, Yang Ji easily dodged away.

Once or twice was dodged, the seventh master was not too surprised, but seeing that he was flashed continuously, the seventh master was also a little anxious, roaring again and again, and waving the iron rod wildly.

But after waving it a few more times, the seventh master only felt that his hand slipped, and subconsciously looked down, only to see that the iron rod in his hand had disappeared at some point.

"Where's the stick?" the Seventh Master subconsciously muttered.

"Are you looking for this?" Yang Ji swiped lightly, and the iron rod spun in a circle at the palm of his hand.

"Uh, how did the stick fall into your hands!?" The seventh master was slightly stunned, the stick was obviously in his hand before, how could it suddenly end up in Yang Ji's hand.

"Oh, didn't you see it clearly, I'll show you again, the stick is ready!" Yang Ji said, and actually handed the iron rod to the seventh master's hand.

The seventh master looked at the iron rod in his hand, his face was dazed, and after a long time, he looked at Yang Ji with fire-breathing eyes, "Boy, are you despising me?"

"Congratulations, you got it right, but unfortunately there is no reward!" Yang Ji said.

"You're looking for death!"

The seventh master was even more angry, thinking that he was also the number one person in Jiangcheng, how many people were terrified when they talked about his name, when had he ever been humiliated like this?

I saw him swing the iron rod again and smash it towards Yang Ji's head.

"Huh!~" Before the iron rod landed on Yang Ji's body, the seventh master was stunned to find that the stick had disappeared again.

"Don't look for it, it's with me!" Yang Ji's joking voice sounded, only to see that at some point, the iron rod fell into his hands again.

“……”

No matter how stupid the seventh master is, he knows that he has encountered a hard stubble today, looking at the smile at the corner of Yang Ji's mouth, he couldn't help but stand on end, and hurriedly retreated backwards and hid behind the gangsters.

"What's the matter, don't you fight?" asked Yang Ji with a smile.

"Boy, don't be arrogant, I admit that your strength is very good, but there are so many people on my side, I don't need to fight you alone at all!"

"That's right, Seventh Master, don't talk nonsense with this kid, let this kid eat!" Zhu Fachun hurriedly agreed.

"That's right, Seventh Master, let this kid know how good you are!" the woman also said.

"Okay!" the Seventh Master shouted, "Give it all to me, waste his limbs, and then stuff his head into the toilet!"

"Yes!" The gangsters nodded one after another and rushed towards Yang Ji.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Yang Ji saw the gangsters rushing towards him, and hurriedly shouted to stop.