Chapter 27 Pain into the bone marrow, the more you fight, the more courageous
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Wu Yantian squinted at Ding Hu, who was gritting his teeth and glaring at him.
"Hey, that minion, untie the rope of Xiaolinzi for Prince Ben, I always want Prince Ben to feed him, and his status is not embarrassing. Wu Burning Sky was light, as if the three soldiers just now were not killed by him, and he didn't hold grudges at all, "Unraveled, so that you don't see the crime of not paying respects to this prince, and let you die happily!"
Prince Ben?!
These three words were very harsh in Ding Hu's ears.
garbage goods, I really think of myself as a prince under one person and above tens of thousands of people!
Ding Hu couldn't look down on Wu Yantian's lofty demeanor.
In his eyes, the prince is still bullshit, even if he kills his three soldiers in front of him with lightning speed, this is not enough to change his view of the prince's cowardice for five or six years.
Sticking to one's own opinions is sometimes good, but being pedantic and refusing to accept the truth will kill people.
Yes!
Ding Hu had a hot temper, and without saying a word, he rushed up and kicked Xiao Linzi in the back in front of him, first kicking this eunuch slave, and then slowly torturing to death this bullshit prince who didn't know the height of the sky and really regarded himself as a dragon among people, first avenged his cousin, and then went to rebel against the national teacher.
The force of this kick is very heavy, even if it is five or six hundred pounds of stone piers, it has to be kicked to pieces.
The strength of the angry and wild rush must not be underestimated, in case of hurting Xiao Linzi, Wu Yantian also shot with all his might.
The blood and qi in the hundreds of limbs and bones all surged on the right arm, making Wu Yantian's strength reach a huge force of nearly 1,000 kilograms in an instant.
He flicked his hand casually, and his movements looked casual.
Ding Hu knew that the force of this kick was huge, and the prince's fluttering flick wanted to block his mighty kick, which was simply a joke.
A scornful smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.
Bang!
Wu Yantian's palm slapped on Ding Huju's legs and feet, and suddenly, a dull impact sound came out.
Ding Hu felt a huge kick on a palm-shaped steel plate, and a sharp pain came out, causing him to gasp.
Before he could grit his teeth, the hand-shaped steel plate, with overwhelming force, swept him away, spun in the air, and smashed into a broken stone pier in the courtyard.
Bang!
There was another loud noise, and Ding Hu smashed the broken stone pier into pieces.
Wu Yantian stuffed the uneaten Yuan Beast into Xiao Linzi's mouth, signaling him to eat it himself, he was going to clean up the miscellaneous pieces in the courtyard, in case he went to the national teacher to tell the whistleblower, and it was not a good thing to expose himself too early.
He stood up and clapped his palms, feeling that some of the force just now was too strong and wasted.
I don't know if I overestimated Ding Hu's strength or underestimated my own strength.
No matter what.
This proves that he does not have enough eyesight and combat experience.
This is a shortcoming, and you have to practice to make up for it.
When Wu Yantian chased after him to the courtyard, he realized that he was thinking too much, and Ding Hu had no intention of running away at all.
Ding Hu stood up steadily, and rubbed his right rib with his hand unhurriedly, presumably because of the pain of the broken stone pier.
"Well, I have been in the name of waste, and I suddenly burst out with such a great strength, I really underestimate you, hahaha......" Ding Hu laughed, and then looked the prince of Da Zhou up and down with a playful gaze, "Taoguang Yanghui, in fact, is a sinister and cunning person, I hate such a person the most in my life, even if you don't kill Ding Tai, the sinister person, I will see one and kill one!"
"What's more, if you kill my cousin, then you have to die," Ding Hu laughed unscrupulously, "haha...... However, I'm going to slowly play to death with you, a sinister person, anyway, you've been carrying the name of waste, so let waste die with you, hahaha......"
Ding Hu was very confident, even if he was slapped by Wu Yantian and flew into the courtyard just now, he was still confident that he would play this waste prince to death.
In terms of age, he Chinese New Year's Eve eight years old today, and he started cultivating at the age of six, and he has been cultivating for a full thirty-two years. However, Wu Yantian was only fifteen years old, and even if he started cultivating in his mother's womb, he had cultivated more than ten years more than the crown prince.
In terms of cultivation, he is already in the Yuan Vein Realm, and he is a Yuan Technician who has opened the three Yuan Veins. Judging from the prince's shot just now, judging from his many years of combat experience, the waste prince is just a blood qi realm, and he can't be wrong.
In terms of combat experience, he Ding Hu has participated in more than a dozen battles to quell the chaos, and he is definitely much more experienced than this waste prince who is imprisoned in this broken firewood house every day.
He believed that there were other factors that were much better than this waste prince, such as exercises, yuan techniques, yuan weapons, etc., which would play a decisive role in the battle of life and death.
Therefore, he Ding Hu has no reason not to be confident!
In fact, he was confident to the extreme, and he made up his mind to torture this insidious waste prince to death.
Of course, Ding Hu also knows the warning of 'capsizing in the gutter'.
He is confident, but not arrogant.
Ding Hu looks like a reckless man, but his mind is delicate, otherwise, in this palace where Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon and intrigue are intrigue, it is impossible to live comfortably, and even accumulate a lot of prestige.
From beginning to end, the waste prince was as calm as ever, which made him feel vigilant in his heart.
Wu Yantian's composure and calmness, although he doesn't know what his reliance comes from, even if he deliberately pretends, this state of mind should not be underestimated.
Moreover, Ding Hu vaguely felt a trace of abnormal momentum from the body of the waste prince, like the aura of a king, like the momentum of an emperor, and it seemed to be a mixture of emperor and king.
Ding Hu didn't know that Wu Yantian had cultivated the Supreme Emperor's Mental Method, but he felt these faint forces from Wu Yantian's body, and this keen perception had to be admired.
In the courtyard of the firewood house in the east wing.
Ding Hu looked at Wu Yantian playfully, and Wu Yantian cautiously guarded Ding Hu from escaping.
The big eyes are staring at the small eyes, the smell of gunpowder is very strong, and the slightest friction will spark the prairie fire.
The atmosphere is tense!
"Little waste, hehe, there is a lot of strength, there is a kind of bombardment to try, light is better than brute force, how about it?" Ding Hu deliberately killed Wu Yantian slowly, planning to break his arm with one punch, making him feel painful.
Wu Yantian didn't squeak.
But the eagerness to assess his own strength speaks for itself.
Wu Yantian's radical gaze, in Ding Hu's eyes, was pride.
He couldn't see a piece of waste so big!
Yes!
Ding Hu roared in a low voice, seven or eight points of strength, suddenly gathered in his left arm, he used his left fist, and quickly punched Wu Yantian's head.
Wu Yantian does not dodge, does not dodge, does not retreat, is simple, five points of strength, converges on the left arm, the same is the left fist, the difference is that he is used to the right fist.
Bang!
Heavy force, crashing into each other.
Ding Hu knew that his strength was four points higher than the strength of the kick just now, and this punch had at least 800 catties of power.
This convinced him that this punch could easily destroy Wu Yantian's arm.
Click!
The bones were crisp, as Ding Hu wished, and the moment the two fists collided, it spread harshly.
But Ding Hu definitely didn't expect that the sharp pain of breaking bones and tendons came from his left wrist, like a plague, and quickly spread to his whole body, making him grin in pain.
Meanwhile. He also felt a residual force, blasting his entire body backwards. Fortunately, his feet grabbed the ground and he was spared from being knocked away. But the ground was ploughed by his feet, and two deeper and deeper marks, at least five or six meters long.
On the other hand, Wu Yantian's body swayed, and the roots of his feet seemed to be rooted in the earth, not moving at all.
You must know that Wu Yantian's five-point power has nearly a thousand catties of power.
As a result, Ding Hu's eyes wanted to erupt into flames, and the huge gap caused indelible wounds to his soul.
This is an abyssal shame in this life!
Ding Hu stood still, shaking his hands in pain.
The leopard's head, with its round eyes and its thick beard trembling with anger, looked like a man-eating lion.
Yes!
Ding Hu rushed over again, the left fist was not easy to exert in a short period of time, then the right fist, anyway, the right fist was practiced almost as smoothly as the left fist.
Giggles!
Ding Hu clenched his right fist, and his bones were crisp, which represented a complete outburst of his fiery temper. Vitality and dark luck, a huge force of 1,300 catties, instantly condensed. This punch will surely take back all dignity. Killing him with one punch can relieve the hatred in his heart.
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