Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Blood Master
Xiang Aoyu's eyes sank, stretched out his thin right hand, pinched Sam's wrist, pulled it down hard, and with a bang, Sam, who was as strong as a cow, fell to the ground in an embarrassed posture. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
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"It seems that your strength is not good, it is not enough for the master to surrender." He sat on top of Sam, smiled coldly, twisted his right hand slightly, and immediately heard a crisp sound of fractures and screams from under him.
Seeing Sam's right hand twisted on the ground, cold sweat the size of a soybean broke out on his forehead, Yasen's eyes flashed with surprise, and he suddenly said in a deep voice: "Outside strength? It seems that I am clumsy today, and I didn't even see that you are still a martial artist, I don't know what sect and sect Your Excellency is studying from? ”
"I didn't expect that there are still people under He Yongliang who can see the external strength, you have good eyesight." Xiang Aoyu grinned, knowing that Yasen was afraid of offending someone with a teacher, and sneered. "Don't be there to write crepe, the master doesn't have a master, he is self-taught, if you have anything to say, just say it."
"Hehe, boy, don't be too arrogant, the eldest young master is a disciple of the outer sect of the blood master, and his strength is far stronger than yours, why don't you take refuge in the eldest young master, let me introduce you to it?" Seeing Xiang Aoyu's indifferent appearance, Yasen's dark face suddenly became gloomy, beside He Yongliang, he didn't know how many martial artists with external strength he had seen, and even masters above external strength.
Xiang Aoyu shook his head and said coldly: "What kind of blood master, the master is not interested, or I will give you a chance, you and your subordinates will all join me, what do you say?" ”
"Are you ......" Hearing Xiang Aoyu say this, Si Limin suddenly became anxious. He has been tied up here for a long time, and he still has the leisure to persuade the enemy, the most important thing is that Sam is the murderer of his brother, if Sam also takes refuge, what about his brother's revenge?
"Hey, boy, I'll just say how could you not know this beautiful lady who turned out to be acting in front of me?" Seeing Sylimin's anxious face, Yasin suddenly reacted in his heart, and ordered a few of his subordinates to point a gun at Sylmin's head and laugh loudly.
This woman is still the head of the mercenary group, I really don't know how she behaved. Putting Yasen's smug smile in his eyes, Xiang Aoyu's expression became grim, everything in the stone house was under his control, who knew that being said by Yasen made him a little uncomfortable.
"Yasen, I said, give you one last chance, release Si Limin, honestly tell He Yongliang's conspiracy, and I will let you go!" Xiang Aoyu stared at Yasen with a cold face, his sword-like gaze seemed to pierce the other party's heart.
In front of his subordinates, being so despised by Xiang Aoyu, Yasen, who had a dark face, couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth and sneered: "Boy, don't think that you can be lawless if you practice external strength, there are many masters of the Huaxia Kingdom, and there is only one external strength, and Lao Tzu is not in his eyes." ”
"Brother Sen, give this kid a little bit of power!" A red-headed boy was a little unaccustomed to Xiang Aoyu's actions, and scolded loudly.
Could it be that he has also developed his external strength? Xiang Aoyu's heart suddenly shook, and he glanced at Yasen indifferently.
"Haha, kid scared, right?" Yasin laughed arrogantly a few times, took out the pistol on his waist, and after removing the magazine, he squeezed it lightly with his right hand, and instantly turned the pistol into a ball of scrap metal. "You still want to make me surrender? To tell you the truth, my kung fu was taught by the eldest young master. ”
Hearing Ya Sen say this, Xiang Aoyu's figure paused slightly, his face showed an incredible look, he glanced at Ya Sen indifferently, and sneered: "I remember that there are rules in the rivers and lakes, all martial arts sects cannot interfere with the lives of ordinary people, He Yongliang is knowingly committing it!" ”
"Boy, the rules are set by people, and in the eyes of the eldest young master, he is the one who makes the rules." Yasin said gloomily with a disdainful face.
Xiang Aoyu pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "There is still some truth in He Yongliang's words, okay, let me try how strong He Yongliang's kung fu is for you." ”
Hearing that someone challenged Brother Yasen, several gun-wielding kidnappers in the stone house turned their heads one after another, looking at Xiang Aoyu, who was emaciated in the stone house, with an idiot look in his eyes, you must know that Yasen is the right-hand man of the eldest young master, and all the kung fu is personally directed by the eldest young master, and more than a dozen strong men can't get close to him at all.
Hearing the conversation between Xiang Aoyu and Yasen, Si Limin, who was tied up with five flowers, frowned, looking back and forth at the two who were ready to fight, her pretty face was a little ugly, although she had seen Xiang Aoyu's strength, but she didn't expect that Yasen, who was usually squinting, was also a master of external strength.
You must know that you must go through hard training to practice fighting strength, and the martial arts used in conjunction with external strength must also be taught through systematic guidance. Just now, Xiang Aoyu also pointed out that he did not have a master, indicating that he relied on his amazing talent to practice external strength, but compared with Yasen, who had been trained by the Blood Master, he seemed to be in an inferior position.
Si Limin glanced at the burly Yasen, and her eyes fell on Xiang Aoyu again, and she couldn't help but worry in her heart.
"I wish Brother Yasen a victory, and solve that stinky boy with one move!"
"Aren't you talking nonsense, in the He family, Brother Yasen's strength is second only to the eldest young master, isn't it a matter of minutes to clean up this skinny little kid?"
"Boy, kneel down and kowtow a few times, Brother Yasen is in a good mood, maybe you won't die!"
Before the battle began, Yasen's subordinates spoke one after another, patting their asses vigorously, in their eyes, Xiang Aoyu had already become a corpse, and there was nothing to be afraid of.
Looking at Xiang Aoyu, who was standing casually not far in front of him, Yasen snorted coldly, clenched his hands into iron fists, secretly lifted his breath, and began to operate according to the meridian route, and there was no wind in the stone house for a while, blowing so that everyone behind him closed their eyes.
Yasin suddenly let out a loud cry and kicked his feet hard. The burly body exploded at an unusual speed, and rushed towards Xiang Aoyu, who was still calm and relaxed.
When he was less than one step away from Xiang Aoyu, his fists turned into palms, a sinister look appeared on his face, and after taking a deep breath, a trace of turquoise light suddenly appeared in his palm.
Poisonous! Xiang Aoyu's heart was shocked, his face was calm and he looked at the poisonous palm that was attacking, his body was slightly on one side, he raised his right hand to support the opponent's right hand, and pushed it violently, sending out a powerful force.
Bang!
Yasen only felt a huge thrust from his right hand, and with a loud bang, his body retreated uncontrollably and violently, and he retreated seven or eight steps in a row before he stabilized his embarrassed figure.
The group of kidnappers in the stone house, who were still proud just now, showed disbelief expressions on their faces, and looked at Xiang Aoyu in the field with their mouths wide open, unable to close for a long time.
"That's amazing! Huaxia is indeed the land of the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger! A hint of surprise flashed in the beautiful eyes of Si Limin, who was tied to the iron frame, and she thought to herself.
Yasen rubbed his numb right arm, and asked with a gloomy face: "Stinky boy, you have practiced Tai Chi to the fullest, and you still say that you have no door and no faction?" ”