(Cat flutter Chinese) See the pen of righteousness?

The simple seven words, like a silver needle and a sharp blade, each word made Zhang Yang unspeakably painful, the anger in his heart was like a volcano, his eyes were like a sword, and he looked at the butcher with murderous aura.

"Hahaha......" Seeing Zhang Yang's angry expression, the butcher couldn't help laughing, and when he laughed, he didn't forget to applaud excitedly, that excited expression, just like seeing some big star, "It seems that the pen is dead!

In the face of the butcher's repeated provocations, Zhang Yang's temper could not bear it, his right hand slapped the ground hard, and the whole person suddenly got up, because of the great power of his palm, the whole ground shook gently twice as if it had been earthquaked.

"Why? Looking at your expression, you seem to be very unconvinced? Do you really think that if you open a small martial arts gym, you can do whatever you want?"

For Zhang Yang's strength, the butcher's face did not change his color, his heart did not beat, his face was calm, and even a disdainful ridicule appeared.

"Since you sent it to the door, then don't want to go out alive!" Zhang Yang said in a cold voice.

"Yes, the tone is not small, you may not know what I came to you for!"

When the words fell, the butcher's pupils contracted suddenly, and he quickly put away his previous smile, replaced it with unprecedented seriousness, and between the lines, it was also full of thick intimidation, "I came this time to kill you." ”

As soon as these words came out, the door of the martial arts hall was kicked directly, and dozens of strong men in black clothes rushed in very domineeringly, and their arrival made the originally empty martial arts hall suddenly become a little crowded.

"I know, as the owner of the martial arts hall, you must be able to fight, in order to make you have a good time, there are dozens of brothers waiting outside the door! And in order to kill you, even the deputy gang leader of Qingmen has arrived!"

After the butcher had said this, an old man with white hair and a fierce face walked in with vigorous steps, his deep eyes looking at Zhang Yang, full of hostility.

This old man gave Zhang Yang an unprecedented depression, and Zhang Yang even felt that he was alone and not their opponent!

"How's it going? It should be enough for you to fight now, right?" said the butcher forcefully.

Zhang Yang didn't answer immediately, but swept his gaze from everyone very cautiously, he could feel that the strength of the old man in front of him should not be under Gu Lao, if it was a heads-up, Zhang Yang should have a chance of winning, but there are so many people around, if you are impulsive, the consequences will be unimaginable!

"What's the matter? Don't you think you still have a few helpers......! Do you think that in your current situation, there will be anyone willing to help you? People nowadays are very realistic, and no one will be stupid enough to be willing to die with you in vain......

"Bang ......"

Before the butcher's words were finished, several people who were originally standing at the door were subjected to a strong impact, their bodies were like broken lines, and the kite that lost its balance in the air flew out upside down and fell heavily in front of the butcher.

Seeing this scene, the butcher, who was still full of ridicule, had a smile on his face that became a little stiff, and his squinted eyes were also round, looking at the location of the gate of the martial arts hall with incredulity.

Before he could ask a question, a long voice rang out, "Who said Brother Yang didn't have a helper?"

The sound was very loud, so big that there was an echo in the martial arts hall, accompanied by bursts of echoes, four people walked in side by side, Zhang Wen, Chen Junlong, Zeng Yi and Liu Tao, none of them fell, they walked firmly, and stood behind Zhang Yang with high spirits.

"Brother Yang, the group of evil pens outside, all of them are done, that group of people is really too bad, the weak ones make us all doubt life, and we can knock one over with one punch, I wonder, this kind of garbage, dare to come here to make trouble?" Zeng Yi spoke in a loud voice, deliberately letting the butcher hear it, and he was angry.

Zhang Wen, who had a big back comb, stretched out his hand and pointed at the butcher, "Hey, hey, don't you want to fight?" Don't waste time, how do you want to play, let's start quickly!"

Seeing the four people behind him, Zhang Yang's heart was full of gratitude, and they were like a clear stream, moistening his suppressed heart.

The butcher didn't expect these four people in front of him to come out, let alone that these people would provoke him arrogantly.

The butcher was originally a short-tempered man, where could he stand the provocations of these people!

"A few ** stinky little hairy children, what qualifications do you have to shout in front of our Qingmen!"

The reason why the butcher is so rampant is not only because of his good strength, but also because of his second-in-command, everyone knows that inside Qingmen, the most capable person is the second-in-command, the strength of the second-in-command, everyone has seen it, once turned the tide and destroyed a foreign gate faction with his own strength, and it was because of that battle that he established his status as the god of war!

"Don't you really want to fight?" Okay, I'll fight with you!" the butcher unscrupulously stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhang Yang, shouting loudly.

"You?" Zhang Yang shook his head mercilessly, "You're not qualified to fight me!"

Not eligible?

You must know that the butcher's combat power in Qingmen is second only to the existence of the god of war, but to publicize this little rabbit cub, he actually says that he is not qualified!

He couldn't help but take a few steps forward, went straight to Zhang Yang, raised his head and chest, confronted Zhang Yang-for-tat, word by word, and said menacingly: "Let's use our strength to speak, see who is not qualified!"

Zhang Yang at this moment, where is he still thinking about wasting time with the pen in front of him, I saw Zhang Yang clenching his fists with both hands, exuding a terrifying murderous aura all over his body, and with a solemn face, he directly raised his slap and slapped it on the butcher's face.

The power of Zhang Yang's slap was so great, even if the butcher noticed Zhang Yang's actions in advance, and he also thought about how to dodge.

But at this moment, he realized that in the face of Zhang Yang's attack, his two legs did not obey the call at all, they were as heavy as lead, not to mention dodging, and even lifting his feet was so difficult.

In desperation, when he wanted to raise his hand to resist, he realized that it was too late......

"Smack......

Zhang Yang's infinitely powerful slap slapped the butcher's face firmly, leaving a lifelike mark on his face.

Of course, Zhang Yang's full force blow is definitely not so simple!

Before, the butcher's body was unable to move, but now, just like a spinning top, with his feet as the fulcrum, he spun like this, and after turning on the ground more than a dozen times, the butcher who was dizzy and spinning, like a drunk, stumbled a few steps and fell heavily to the ground.

"I said, you're not qualified to fight with me!" slapped the butcher, Zhang Yang was not complacent, his face was pale, he was still full of murderous energy, and he didn't look at the butcher, in his opinion, victory was taken for granted.

Qingmen's second-in-command, the white-haired god of war, was still squinting, but at this moment, his eyes widened in surprise, he didn't expect that Zhang Yang would knock the butcher to the ground with a slap, so it seems that the kid in front of him does have two more hits.

"What about me, am I qualified?" asked the slightly hunchbacked old man, who raised his hand and touched his snow-white goatee.

In the face of the old man's questioning, Zhang Yang did not mess up, let alone be frightened by his momentum, but put his hands behind his back, as calm and calm as a generation of grandmasters, and smiled coldly, "In my eyes, you are just a cold corpse!"

When the words fell, all the disciples of Qingmen couldn't help but gasp, and their eyes were full of surprise when they looked at Zhang Yang!

For the strength of the old man in front of them, they all know it, it can be said that Qingmen can achieve today's achievements, it is entirely because of him, abroad, he is the existence of invincible opponents all over the world, even those experienced masters are not the opponents of the old man, let alone a young man.

"Okay, then let me show you your strength!" the old man shouted, and his piercing sound waves converged into a powerful force in the air, slapping directly on Zhang Yang's body, causing him to take several steps back before he could barely stand firm.

Zhang Yang's face was quite ugly, because he realized that the old man in front of him was even more powerful than he imagined!

How strong is it! There is no turning back when you open the bow!

He is strong, he is strong, Lao Tzu Yan Luo King! cat flutter Chinese