Yang Ye Sheng laughed and said: "Fang Zhongyuan, you know how powerful I am now, hey, dare to compete with me Yang Ye Sheng for a woman, do you think you have lived too long, sue you, Fang Zhongyuan, tonight is your death, you can't escape." ”

Fang Zhongyuan knew that he would not be spared tonight, but he still had a trace of hope in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Yang Yesheng, do you dare to fight with me in a dignified manner, if you can defeat me, I will admit it even if I die." ”

Hong Yan hurriedly shouted loudly: "Ye Sheng, don't fall for his agitation, he is desperate now, as long as I stab two more swords, he will have no way to live." ”

Fang Zhongyuan was frightened, and hurriedly shouted loudly again: "Yang Yesheng, if you are a man, accept my challenge, otherwise, I will not let you go." ”

Seeing that Hong Yan's second sword was about to be stabbed, Yang Yesheng hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Yanzi, stop, let him come out, I will kill him with my own hands." ”

"But... But this person is too cunning, in case he runs away...... "Hong Yan was in a hurry when he heard this, this is just the most ordinary method of agitation, how can Yang Ye Sheng be fooled.

Yang Yesheng smiled slightly, jumped down from the tree, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, he has been injured, his strength has been consumed a lot, and his eyes have been smoked, he is definitely not my opponent, besides, there are also Alice and Ye Ken, with the two of them, Fang Zhongyuan will not be able to escape no matter what." ”

Only then did Hong Yan put his mind at ease, turned around, came to Alice's side, beckoned to Ye Ken again, and told the two, Alice and Ye Ken flew away separately, and Hong Yan returned to Yang Yesheng's side.

Seeing that Hongyan had made the arrangements, Yang Yesheng shouted to the ginkgo tree: "Fang Zhongyuan, come out, I accept your challenge." ”

"Okay, I'll come out now." Fang Yuan was overjoyed, trying his best to suppress the tension and excitement in his heart, but the sound of Guò still spread.

"Plop bang", after the shout, the movement in the tree immediately became louder, and the house quickly climbed up, and it only took a few seconds to get out of the ginkgo tree.

After seeing Fang Zhongyuan, Yang Yesheng was stunned at first, and then almost laughed, dirty, fluffy, his face was also black, his right hand was covering his left shoulder, and blood was flowing out of his fingers, the whole person was no different from a person named Hanako, and it was a world of difference from Fang Zhongyuan, who was arrogant this morning.

Yang Yesheng laughed and said: "Fang Zhongyuan, how about it, the taste of tear gas is not pleasant, come and suffer death, and get rid of it as soon as possible." ”

After gaining freedom, Fang Zhongyuan was also secretly relieved in his heart, hated and angered Yang Yesheng, and said coldly: "Yang Yesheng, apart from sneak attack or sneak attack, what else will you do, you have the ability to fight with me in a dignified manner." ”

Yang Yesheng laughed coldly: "Fang Zhongyuan, I am using my body as a person and the way to govern others, you are a killer, isn't sneak attack your forte?" Hey, you've got a taste of being attacked and assassinated this time, Fang Zhongyuan, come on, tonight is your time of death, and next year today is your sacrifice day. ”

Fang Zhongyuan rolled his eyes, and said coldly: "Yang Yesheng, I have been injured right now, but you are safe and sound, if we do it now, you will not be able to win, no matter what, you have to let me bandage it and rest for a while." ”

Yang Yesheng laughed and said: "Bullshit, Lao Tzu's purpose tonight is to kill people, not to compete in martial arts, I can let you come out of the secret passage, it is already extraordinarily gracious, otherwise, do you think you still have your life?" Hmph, Fang Zhongyuan, you will die of that heart, hurry up and suffer death, otherwise, the two of us will go together, and you will die faster. ”

Damn, if you don't get a drop of water, this will be troublesome, Fang Yuan hated and angry in his heart, but he was helpless, Yang Yesheng no longer fell for his plan.

Yang Yesheng put away the Qiushui dagger, and said lightly: "Seeing that you are unarmed, I don't use weapons, it can be regarded as a draw, Fang Zhongyuan, do you strike first, or I will strike first." ”

"Of course it's ......" An assassin is an assassin, and he is cunning at all times, Fang Zhongyuan just said three words, taking advantage of Yang Yesheng's inattention, suddenly a vertical pounced, and quickly kicked out seven or eight legs, and the legs and legs were all kicked to Yang Yesheng's vital point.

"Hmph, if you don't repent of death, Lao Tzu will fulfill you." For Fang Zhongyuan, Yang Yesheng's defensive heart has not decreased, sneered, his body retreated sharply, and he easily avoided Fang Zhongyuan's series of attacks, and then took advantage of the exhaustion of his old strength and the new strength was not born, he quickly launched a counterattack, and also hit more than a dozen punches like lightning.

"Hey." Fang Zhongyuan sneered, turned over with a harrier in the air, pulled his body two meters high, and suddenly kicked Yang Yesheng again.

With a "bang", the fists and feet were added, and Fang Yuanyuan's leg kicked heavily on Yang Yesheng's right fist, making a sound.

Kick boxing, boxing feet, it should be the person who punches to suffer, but what, the orange beads in Yang Yesheng's body have exploded, and the force is infinite, the power of this punch is by no means something that Fang Yuan can stop, he only felt a strong force coming from his feet, which shook his leg bones and made him feel numb, and his body was shocked by the power of the shock and flipped backwards a few times before he barely stopped and fell to the ground.

However, as soon as he landed, he felt that his right leg hurt badly, and he couldn't stand for a while, half kneeling on the ground, shocked and angry in his heart, and looked at Yang Yesheng incredulously: "You... You have so much strength. ”

Yang Yesheng slowly walked towards Fang Zhongyuan, "Hey" and said: "Haven't you heard of innate divine power, hmph, now you know that it is powerful, Fang Zhongyuan, a killer is a killer, if you miss a hit, you will not have the ability to kill again, therefore, few of the killer's martial arts are clever, and it is already commendable to be like you, Fang Zhongyuan, accept your fate, maybe I can give you a whole corpse, otherwise, hehe......"

When Fang Zhongyuan heard this, he only felt a little creepy, and he was shocked and scared, he suddenly regretted it, he shouldn't be emotional, otherwise, he wouldn't have fallen into such a situation.

Fang Zhongyuan stared at Yang Yesheng coldly, he understood his situation, it was absolutely impossible to win against Yang Yesheng head-on, and even if he could win against Yang Yesheng, what about Yang Yesheng's companions, one was the beautiful woman standing with a sword, and was there anyone else. Moreover, if Fang Zhongyuan wants to save his life, the only way is to take hostages, but it is impossible to hold Yang Yesheng hostage, and it is useless to hold Qian Youle hostage, so there is only the beauty standing with a sword, from the concern on her face, she knows that she has a good relationship with Yang Yesheng, and it is likely to be a couple.

Damn, Yang Yesheng, a bastard with a girl as good as Xiaoxue, is still in contact with other women, what a bastard, Fang Zhongyuan scolded in his heart, but he was also determined in his heart, hijacking this beauty, and letting Yang Yesheng throw a mouse bogey, so that he could get out. If it is dealt with, maybe this beauty can be taken hostage and let Yang Yesheng wear a big green hat.

Fang Zhongyuan is indeed like a cunning fox, although he has made up his mind to hold Hong Yan hostage, but after just one glance at Hong Yan, he will never look at it a second time, so as not to be seen through his heart, so that the last chance to save his life will be gone.

"Yang Yesheng, isn't it just more powerful, I won't lose to you." In a moment, Fang Zhongyuan had a way in his mind, a way to calmly hold Hong Yan hostage, slowly stood up, shook his right leg that was basically restored to normal, looked at Yang Yesheng coldly, and waved his right fist again.

"Okay, there's character." Yang Yesheng laughed, not knowing that Fang Zhongyuan had already made up for Hongyan's idea.