Chapter 354: The Truth of the Fist

"Don't be afraid of him, he's just the end of the crossbow, let's chop him together"

"Yes, he's just scaring people, you see, he's still wearing shackles and shackles."

Someone started shouting, cheer everyone up, cheer themselves up!

Yu Yu ignored their shouts, looked back at Doudou and said, "Are you afraid?"

Doudou shook his head, "You forgot, when you were a child, you killed people behind my back! I wasn't afraid at that time!"

"Okay, you stand back!"

Doudou hesitated for a moment, "You're alone, okay? Otherwise, I'll help you! I have a bracelet!" Doudou shook the Mixed Yuan Infinite Bracelet in his hand. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 info[燃^ζ–‡^δΉ¦εΊ“][]. [774] [buy]. [ ] (Debut)

Yu Yu smiled, "No, don't worry!"

"Alright then!" Doudou stepped back and stood under the eaves.

There was an explosion, and the shackles around Yu Yu's neck were blown to pieces by his true qi, and his feet were propped out, and with another bang, the shackles broke.

"Since you're here, you guys can stay today!" Yu Yu's face was gloomy and he walked forward step by step.

Hundreds of people in front of him were carrying various weapons and kept retreating.

"What are you afraid of, fight with him, there are many of us!" someone shouted in the lead.

A dragon roar sounded to the sky, and suddenly the sky in the courtyard immediately released a dazzling golden light, and the huge five-clawed golden dragon roared angrily, rushing down, and the two dragon claws slapped towards everyone on the ground like slapping tofu.

Yu Yu rushed into the crowd with his bare hands, like an angry lion, every time his punch fell, someone wailed, and every kick was kicked, and someone flew out dozens of meters away.

Bloody, white bones.

The golden aura of Yu Yu's body shrouded him, and any hidden weapons, bows and arrows were ineffective against him. The most important thing is that among the people who came, there was not a single master, and the most powerful one was only the Martial Saint realm. Most of them are warriors, and very few are monks!

The crowd that was still shouting just now is crying and howling at this moment, and they are running in all directions.

If it weren't for the Golden Dragon, many of them would have been able to escape the killing, but unfortunately, the Golden Dragon was looking down on the face, and no one could escape from this courtyard at all. Before he could run under the courtyard wall, the golden dragon swept over with his tail, and suddenly the person turned into meat paste, and a cloud of blood mist exploded.

Yu Yu's figure was erratic, and he couldn't see where he was at all, he was like a ghost in the crowd wandering rapidly, constantly reaping the lives of these people.

The situation was reversed with an unacceptable rate, and those who had not yet reacted were losing their lives in surprise. Four or five hundred people, in less than half a pillar of incense, were killed by Yu Yu!

"That's enough!" Han Wu shouted violently and rushed out of it, followed by King Shenwei and the other officers.

Han Wu soared into the air, and a streamer of light rushed towards Yu Yu!

Just as Han Wu took off in the air, ready to pounce on Yu Yu and slap him into a pulp with one palm, the direction of the gate was empty, and another black streamer rushed towards Han Wu at a faster speed.

Han Wuwu was shocked, his body quickly turned around, and he dodged the black light that attacked him!

A dull voice sounded, and everyone looked at it, and a pitch-black spear steadily pierced into the blue brick ground, landing next to Yu Yu accurately.

That's Yu Yu's gun!

"Who?" It was the black spear that attacked Han Wu just now, and what surprised him was that the black spear could still land next to Yu Yu when it attacked him.

Immediately after, everyone only heard a roar, and in the direction where the black gun came from, a white tiger was stepping into the void in mid-air.

What is shocking is that this white tiger actually has two pairs of wings.

The roar just now was naturally made by the white tiger.

The white tiger came to the empty courtyard in the blink of an eye, and everyone could clearly see that it was a little kid, a little fat man, a little timid little fat man.

"Sixth-level field demon!" Han Wu's face was like white ash, and cold sweat couldn't stop flowing down his back. Because the White Tiger locked him in as soon as he arrived. Although he didn't know why this white tiger had such a move, he clearly knew that he was not an opponent of a sixth-level field demon at all, and the other party could even slap himself into meat in the blink of an eye!

He is a monk of the Destiny Realm, and the most powerful field demon he has ever seen is only the fourth level, and the more advanced field demon, if he encounters it, it is estimated that he will not live until now. Field demons and humans generally don't meet, unless they are on a specific occasion, or if they are in the same realm as each other, and they are not 100% sure of killing each other, then it is possible to sit together. This is the monk realm, and strength is respected! And the demon clan has always been very difficult to deal with human monks!

There was a sixth-level field demon in front of him, and it was still a legendary flying two-winged tiger.

The audience is silent!

All are suppressed!

Even the powerful King Shenwei was stunned! The sudden change overwhelmed him!

The white tiger roared, slowly descended from the sky, came to Yu Yu's approach, and lay down, the little fat man in the face climbed down from the face with some embarrassment, and then walked quickly to Yu Yu's approach, scratching his head, and said a little embarrassed

"Uncle Junior!"

"What?"

Everyone was stupid!

Your sister, little uncle?

Yu Yu smiled, put away the golden shield he was, touched the little fat man's head, and said, "This is your master's spirit beast?" Yu Yu was referring to the white tiger.

"Hmm!" the little fat man nodded, "It's called Da Zhuang, but it doesn't like to play with me very much!" Brother Haonan, the little fat man, glanced at the white tiger with some resentment.

"Little boy, now that I'm chubby, don't pester me anymore in the future, I'm tired of eating!"

Faint!

The frightened legs and stomachs of those who surrounded Yu Yu began to whirl!

Han Wu's cold sweat kept dripping!King Shenwei and the others all looked at the one in front of them in shock, not daring to make a sound!

A talking tiger, Nima, that's a youkai, okay!

Among those present, except for Yu Yu, Little Fat Man, Doudou, Han Wu, Shenwei Wang and a few other people, who had suffered such a big impact. It's a challenge to your own worldview!

Yu Yu glanced at the white tiger and said, "Brother Haonan, such a fat little guy, don't you like it?"

The white tiger made a very humane face, and said disdainfully, "Little brat, what's so funny!" Hey, by the way, when will you give me two spars to try first!"

"Get out!" Yu Yu patted the white tiger's big brain, "You're also a foodie!"

The white tiger muttered, "Otherwise, I'll help you deal with these people, and you give me a thousand spars...... Well, eight hundred is fine!"

"Your sister, can you be used to solve them?" Yu Yu picked up the spear, looked at the little fat man and said, "Senior brother asked you to come?"

"Well, the master said that I should take the girl home, for fear that the girl Doudou would be wronged!" Then he grabbed Doudou, who had already come over, and said.

"What's going on with this gun?" Yu Yu asked. Obviously, this gun is not something that the little fat man can use, he has just been the first in the void realm, and he has just started to practice. The momentum just now, he definitely can't do it!

The little fat man scratched his head and said with some embarrassment, "I don't know, I guess the master made it!"

Nima!

Yu Yuxin's Dao Academy is more than two hundred miles away from here, how great should Zao Wouji's ability be!

"Oh, it smells bad...... Did someone pee their pants?" the little fat man looked around, and sure enough, someone's legs were trembling, and his pants were already wet.

The conversation between Yu Yu and the little fat man made their hearts cold to the freezing point, and they wanted to leave, but they found that they couldn't move their legs.

It was the White Tiger who temporarily froze them.

"I heard Rhubarb say that the spirit beast of the senior brother is a flying two-winged tiger, which is very powerful, and when I saw it today, it really deserves its reputation, you are optimistic about Doudou, don't let her get hurt!" Yu Yu said to the white tiger.

"Five hundred spars!"

"Fifty"

"Four Hundred"

"Eighty"

"Nima, two hundred, this is my bottom line!" the white tiger roared.

"One hundred, this is my bottom line!"

"Deal!" the white tiger immediately smiled as a cunning thief.

"You stand aside, wait until I'm done with this side of the matter, and go back with you!" Yu Yu said.

The little fat man pulled Yu Yu's sleeve and said, "Master, let me have a few words with them!" As he spoke, the little fat man pointed to Han Wu, King Shenwei and the others not far away.

"Well, let's go!" Yu Yu carried a gun and walked towards Han Wu, the King of Shenwei, with the little fat man.

When he came closer, the little fat man glanced at each other one by one, and twisted, "Can you tell me, who is Han Wu?"

Looking at the white and chubby child in front of him, some people wanted to slap him to death.

Han Wuyi's head was black, he took a step forward, and said in a deep voice, "I am!"

"Oh!" the little fat man nodded, seemingly very satisfied, he looked at Han Wu's face and said seriously, "The master said, you can cut yourself!"

"What?" Han Wu almost sat on the ground.

I just came to let the family cut themselves, did you do this?

Not only Han Wu, but the faces of the soldiers who were following King Shenwei all changed.

"Who is your master?" Han Wu asked with the courage to endure a strong sense of humiliation, a sense of disdain, and a fear of Da Zhuang.

"Ahem" The little fat man coughed dryly twice, and said, "My master is the boss of Fenglin Pavilion and the eldest brother of the little uncle!"

"Zao Wou-ki?" Han Wu's cold sweat trickled down his sideburns again. He didn't know about others, but Zao Wou-ki's great name, the Holy City monk world, and even the entire continent monk world, how many people didn't know?

That was the boss of Fenglin Pavilion, the head of the Qianzheng Academy. The lord of the mansion is not very in charge, and he is in charge of most things.

"Can the old man ask, why?" King Shenwei had been watching what was happening in front of him coldly, and only then did he walk over and look at the little fat man Hao Nange and ask.

"Grandpa, are you King Shenwei?" the little fat man raised his head, looked at King Shenwei's face seriously, and asked very politely.

"That's right, the old man is exact!" King Shenwei watched the little fat man's actions, and he knew that this child was just passing the word for Zao Wou-ki.

"Master is so smart, guess right" The little fat man lowered his head and muttered, then raised his head and said, "Master knows that you will ask this, he said it, because Han Wu should not have put such a heavy hand on the little uncle, so he should die, if he is not reconciled, then let Da Zhuang slap him to death with a hoof, and he chooses the two!"

"What a domineering Fenglin Pavilion, such a domineering school, such a domineering Zao Wou-ki!"

"The master also knew that you would say this, and he also said that this is not called domineering, this is called reasonableness. "What is this truth?" said King Shenwei in a cold voice. "The master said, this is called the truth of fists!" the little fat man said seriously.

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