Chapter 117: An Awkward Analysis

There are everything, and the more excited this group of people becomes, but Ding Yi and Zuo Yun didn't say much, they just gave way to the side a little to prevent their own people from being misunderstood, but in this way, they also happened to put Zhang Yang's position in Zhengzheng

Wen Yiyun sighed helplessly, at this point, she knew that she no longer had any qualifications, and Rong Fei and Ning Lan subconsciously pulled Wen Yiyun back together, which also made Zhang Yang's position more eye-catching.

At this time, the monks who were pushed by Zhang Yang on both sides finally ran over, and they pointed at Zhang Yang and said:

"Senior brothers, it's this person who is making trouble!"

"His identity is unknown, although he has a jade plate, Senior Brother Song didn't embarrass him, but he only hurt people because of Senior Brother Song's two words!"

The two monks concealed a lot of their words, but the two of them didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Next to him, Shen Chengyun immediately pulled Ding Yi and Zuo Yun to help out, and then this matter seemed to be decided.

The twenty or thirty monks immediately looked at Zhang Yang angrily, and the man at the head seemed to be in his thirties, he directly pulled out his long sword and pointed it at Zhang Yang, and said angrily:

"Since you dare to come to our big red gate to make trouble, then you can pray that you can die happily enough!"

Over, a layer of blue light immediately floated on this long sword, the sword light flickered, the sword was swallowed, and after the shot, the sword qi was raging, and the moves were all aimed at Zhang Yang's vital point.

Zhang Yang was furious, and rushed in front of this person after flashing a few attacks with thunder, and this person immediately released a blue light shield in front of him, but Zhang Yang's fist was obviously more terrifying than he expected.

With a punch, this blue light shield was immediately smashed by Zhang Yang with several huge cracks, and then immediately shattered, and at the same time, Zhang Yang's second punch came.

This person didn't have time to cast the next defensive spell, so he had to choose to swing his sword and slash at Zhang Yang's throat, hoping to use such an attack to force Zhang Yang back.

It's a pity that he thought too much, Zhang Yang didn't even mean to hide, and smashed his fist straight into the person's chest, directly smashing the person away.

The other party's sword did stand on Zhang Yang's neck, but it did not leave the slightest scar.

Everyone saw this, but everyone thought that the sword didn't hit, but it just looked like it had been slashed.

At this time, the group of monks who had not planned to shoot together saw that their senior brother was beaten, and immediately rushed up angrily, wanting to rush up and kill Zhang Yang on the spot.

But at this moment, Xiao Feng rushed out of the carriage behind, and the Yin Red spear in his hand was like a swimming dragon directly aimed at all the enemies who rushed towards Zhang Yang.

At the same time, Xiao Feng shouted angrily:

"Get out!"

Qingqing in the carriage looked worried, in fact, if it wasn't for Jade pulling her deadly, Qingqing would have been unable to help but rush out.

Qingqing rushed out naturally not to fight, she wanted to pull Zhang Yang back and get out of here. She was just a weak girl, and in the face of such a situation, she couldn't think of a better way to escape.

"It's okay, it's okay, you see that your master is amazing, and your sister Feng, you see how powerful she is! I'll follow you, after my guidance, her strength is now in her hands, plus her strength is not close to anyone at all!"

Jade comforted Qingqing while holding it down, but as more and more, the credibility of her words quickly decreased.

However, there is one thing she is very right, Xiao Feng has a deeper understanding of the spear in her hand, and it is more flavorful to use, and her power has increased a lot.

At least after Xiao Feng rushed over, most of them were forced back by the tip of the gun, and the few who wanted to collide a few times were all taken off by Xiao Feng's weapon with great force.

The battle that was about to break out once again entered a state of confrontation, and this group of monks was a little unsure of the strength of Zhang Yang and Xiao Feng.

Zhang Yang clapped his hands with a smile and sneered:

"Okay, very good, first blatantly suppressed my identity, and then slandered my identity deliberately, and then bullied others, although I was beaten back, but then called a group of people to come over and bully many people...... It seems that this is the way Dahongshan does things, yes, I like ......"

Zhang Yang paused, his face immediately gloomy, and said in a deep voice:

“...... I just like to slap you like to spare your face, is it powerful if there are more people? It's difficult, after all, you have a lot of money. ”

Before the words fell, a handful of black crystals appeared in Zhang Yang's hands.

Black Crystal is a good thing, everyone knows it, but except for Xiao Feng, no one understands what Zhang Yang intends to do when he takes out a handful of Black Crystal.

Jade naturally understands Sombra, and she muttered awkwardly:

"You can't admit it...... But is it too late to buy people now...... Even if it's Sombra, it's too late!"

Qingqing was a little worried:

"Really?"

Qingqing doesn't care about admitting cowardice or not, she only cares about whether Zhang Yang and Xiao Feng will have an accident.

Emerald smiled:

"It's really late, now you've already turned your face, didn't you take out the black crystal to tell people that you have good things on you, let people quickly knock you over, and then snatch all the good things from you!

Jade's three views are full of street style, so anything will become a dark street style in her mouth.

The point is that Jade's voice is not, and the people in this square are counted as one, and they all hear it clearly.

Therefore, the twenty or thirty monks who were still murderous before were suddenly embarrassed.

After a few people heard that the taste was wrong, they immediately wanted to scold, but the jade was not finished yet, and said to Qingqing Science:

“...... Qingqing, think about it, this group of people have given gifts, what are people giving gifts for, not because these people are not good people, are they really good people who need you to give gifts? But people don't, not only accept their gifts, but also think that if we don't give gifts, we deserve to be bullied, can such people be good people? No, so it's not strange that such people do things to make money and kill people!"

At this time, the few people who wanted to scold also closed their mouths, everyone is not stupid, if you don't know that there is a secret in this matter after hearing this, I'm afraid you don't have to live anymore.

At this moment, the bearded man in the mountain gate was supported and walked out behind a middle-aged monk.

This middle-aged man did not carry any weapons, and the clothes on his body were very ordinary, so he couldn't see any characteristics, but he was such a person, but he was full of fairy spirit when he raised his hands and feet.

"Stop, what is the noise like? The man let out a deep sigh, and then separated the crowd and walked to the front.

"Uncle Shi......" The group of people stood up to say hello, and the person who was beaten away before covered his chest with a painful face and screamed:

"I've seen Uncle Shi. ”

The middle-aged monk didn't pay attention to them, but looked around.

He first glanced at Wen Yiyun's girls, and then looked at Shen Chengyun, Ding Yi, and Zuo Yun on the other side, and then he saw the big boxes next to him, no, he naturally understood what it was.

Finally, he looked at Zhang Yang.

"He, with him, are you the one who fights?" asked the middle-aged monk, pointing to the beard that was being supported and the person next to him who was clutching his chest and was too embarrassed to take a deep breath.

Zhang Yang was neither humble nor arrogant, and smiled indifferently:

"Yes, I hit it. ”