Sister Huo was startled by Zhang Yue's red eyes.

This kind of look is like a beast, as if it wants to choose people to devour.

She didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly said, "In the backyard hall." ”

Zhang Yue said: "Take me there." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the handsome man, and just held it in his hand.

"Him!" Sister Huo wanted to say something, but when she saw Zhang Yue's eyes narrowing slightly, she suddenly gave up her words wisely and turned around to lead the way.

The two walked by, and the crowd automatically separated, and no one dared to disturb them.

They all knew Sister Huo, but Zhang Yue and they looked strange.

But just by virtue of today's play, everyone present knows that this is a dragon crossing the river!

It's not far from the front yard to the backyard, and it's there very quickly.

As soon as I arrived here, I saw a few people talking and laughing.

These people are not small in each grade, they have their own bearings, and they are obviously not ordinary people.

Even when Sister Huo saw them, she was a lot more restrained.

"Huh?"

Zhang Yue rushed over, which naturally attracted the attention of the people in the backyard, especially when they saw the people Zhang Yue was holding in his hands, their eyes became extremely strange.

"Fifth uncle, fifth uncle, save me, save me."

The handsome man who was being carried by Zhang Yue suddenly pleaded, and his voice came out, attracting the attention of a middle-aged man.

He was chatting with a few friends, and when he heard the change, he turned around and saw the handsome man's miserable appearance, and his eyes suddenly widened, and then his figure swept up and rushed quickly.

"Put down my nephew." The middle-aged man didn't talk nonsense, he directly glared at Zhang Yue and asked.

Zhang Yue tilted his head slightly: "Get out." ”

The middle-aged man was furious, and he couldn't help but rush forward, his arm shook, and he went straight in.

With this shot, it can be seen that he is a person who practices martial arts, and his cultivation is good.

The red light in Zhang Yue's eyes was much stronger, and he seemed to be more active by the middle-aged man's initiative.

When the middle-aged man approached, Zhang Yue turned slightly sideways. dodged the middle-aged man's attack, and then he lifted his leg and flicked it, but was blocked by the middle-aged man reflexively.

The figures of the two swayed, and in the blink of an eye, five or six moves passed. For a while, it was difficult to distinguish between the top and the bottom.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man's face grew angry.

Not to mention that the other party is holding his nephew hostage, he just said that he was a teenager, and he actually fought with a young man inextricably, which is an insult to him.

Seeing that there were more and more onlookers, the middle-aged man took a deep breath. His arms swelled suddenly, and his muscles flared up, and then he let out a hideous roar, clenched his claws in both hands, and leaned forward.

"It's so strong!"

Zhang Yue instantly sensed the threat from the middle-aged man's move.

It looks the same as the black tiger's heart, but the arms are slightly heavy, and the strength is more fierce, and there is a feeling of domineering ignorance.

"Hey, it's the dragon probe! actually forced Cheng Lao Wu to use the trick of pressing the bottom of the box, who is this kid? ”

"Now it's time to decide the winner. The dragon probe claw is the first move of the Cheng family's ancestral mastery of the Seven Uniques of the Dragon, Cheng Lao Wu relies on this trick and does not know how many masters he has defeated, this kid is only afraid that he will not only lose, but also be injured. ”

"The Cheng family's Seven Dragons are recognized as one of the martial arts masters, even if it is the current head of the Cheng family, he has only practiced three styles, and it is said that if he has practiced all of them, even a Dandao martial artist can compete with one or two."

……

Although Zhang Yue was wary of middle-aged men, he was transformed by dragon beasts and absorbed a lot of Yuan power. His facial features were greatly expanded, and the whispers around him naturally couldn't escape his ears.

At this time, Zhang Yue understood what the middle-aged man's move was called.

But it doesn't seem to be that powerful, and it's also a martial arts master!

Zhang Yue was disdainful in his heart. But there was no slowness in the hand.

At the same time as the middle-aged man erupted, he also drove the Yuan Force in his body and hit a crashing punch.

Collapse fist is a kind of instant burst of punching, focusing on one point, can explode several times or even more than ten times the destructive power.

Zhang Yue cultivated at the moment, and this collapse punch was struck. It made the air make a muffled sound.

When the voice came, the people who were not optimistic about Zhang Yue changed their faces one by one, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

This young man is actually able to shake the air with his fist, which requires extremely strong qi and blood cultivation and super control of strength! Generally, without thirty or forty years of penance and comprehension, it is impossible to do it.

This kid, how could it be!

Not only were the onlookers amazed, but Cheng Lao Wu was also panicked.

As a fighter, he can feel Zhang Yue's strength more than the onlookers, and every move he makes is with all his might, but the opponent is easy to accept, and if he lifts weight, it is obvious that the opponent is stronger than himself.

The reason why he didn't stop attacking was mainly because he believed in his own mastery, and relying on this trick, he didn't defeat a martial artist who cultivated to a higher level than himself.

But now, as soon as Zhang Yue made a move, Cheng Lao Wu knew that he was only afraid that his expectations would be disappointed.

It's just that now as soon as the move comes out, the contact is between lightning and sparks, and it can't be closed at all.

Cheng Lao Wuyi gritted his teeth, broke out completely, condensed all his strength on his claws, and then connected with Zhang Yue's punch.

Bang!

In the muffled sound, there was a slight clicking sound, and then the audience saw Cheng Lao Wu soar up, throw out seven or eight meters fiercely, and smashed on a seat, smashing the seat to pieces.

And Zhang Yue, standing with his fists closed, his clothes flying, and he didn't even move.

The hall fell silent for an instant, and everyone looked at Zhang Yue in surprise and shock.

When did such a strong man appear in the martial arts?

And Sister Huo, who followed Zhang Yuelai, was even more dumbfounded in an instant.

She has also practiced herself, but she didn't pay too much attention to it, and it was easy to deal with ordinary three or five men, but she really matched a martial arts master, and she could only be killed in seconds.

Zhang Yue of the Cheng family doesn't know her, but she is very familiar with it, this family can be regarded as the first Chinese family in Malaysia, and it has a lot of influence in the local area, especially most of the children of the family practice martial arts, and there are many masters, and ordinary forces dare not provoke at all.

Now, Zhang Yue not only injured and disabled the direct children of the Cheng family, but also injured a master of the Cheng family, which is simply a hornet's nest!

But although she was worried in her heart, Sister Huo didn't dare to speak.

Zhang Yue's eyes are terrifying, this is simply not like what humans should have.

And Zhang Yue's mystery made Sister Huo have some inexplicable thoughts.

Perhaps, he is not afraid of the Cheng family at all.

Zhang Yue sent Cheng Lao Wu away, did not continue to pretend, and turned his eyes. He said, "I need a Buddhist artifact, who of you has it here?" ”

Hey, kid. Say you're fat and you're gasping.

Do you really think that if you send a Cheng Lao Wu, you can be awesome with a little strength? Which of the people here has not experienced strong winds and waves, what does your tone mean?

The onlookers suddenly changed their minds. Many people's eyes are full of it.

No matter how awesome a person is, he must abide by the rules of the rivers and lakes.

Especially in these years, it is not an era when you can run rampant in the world with a little martial arts, everyone relies on relationships and forces.

You're awesome, I can't beat you, I'll hire a few gunners, can you be more awesome than bullets?

So Zhang Yue performed well, but no one cared.

And his current tone made many people present angry.

"This friend doesn't know where he came from. Name? A white and chubby middle-aged man walked out and asked with a smile.

He looks like Maitreya Buddha, but when he falls into Zhang Yue's eyes, he always feels very awkward.

That smiling smile doesn't look kind, but it feels like being targeted by a cobra.

With a frown, Zhang Yue said: "Do you have any hidden treasures such as Buddhist magic weapons?" ”

The white fat middle-aged man shook his head: "No." ”

Zhang Yue said: "What are you doing without you standing up, get out." ”

The white fat middle-aged man was not angry, but smiled: "What if I don't get out." ”

Zhang Yue's eyes narrowed: "I don't want to kill anyone." ”

"Drink, you still dare to kill?" The white fat middle-aged man looked sarcastic.

Zhang Yue said again: "But I can't help but kill." ”

Forehead!

The white fat middle-aged man was stunned. Then a kind of coldness rose in his heart in vain, and the cold hairs all over his body stood up.

Not good!

The white fat middle-aged man looked shocked and wanted to retreat, but Zhang Yue's movements were faster. Even if it is carrying a person, it is a flash of approaching and violently. Then a slap in the face.

"Presumptuous!"

With an angry roar, an old man in his sixties was furious, his feet twisted, his figure swept away, and he approached like lightning, and then wanted to stop Zhang Yue's hot hand.

"Humph!"

Zhang Yue's eyes were cold. With a wave of his hand, a powerful force erupted and exchanged a move with the old man.

The power of his wave of his hand blocked the old man alive, and with the help of the counterforce, he reached the white fat middle-aged man faster.

The white fat middle-aged man reacted and screamed, "Don't kill ......"

An afterimage flashed, and with a bang, the head of the white fat middle-aged man burst like a watermelon, and his brains and blood splashed.

And his body was still standing upright. It's chilling to look at.

"You!"

The blocked old man's chest rose and fell, and his eyes were wide open.

Zhang Yue ignored him and continued, "Who has the Dharma Sect Weapon? ”

The old man's eyes rolled and he almost didn't pass.

This kid, this kid actually ignored him so much, as if he didn't exist.

No matter how you say it, the old man is also a person with status, and this kind of treatment is unbearable.

But although he was angry in his heart, after a move, the old man knew that he was not an opponent.

The current kid is surprisingly powerful, as if he is born with divine power in the legend.

And his martial arts cultivation is also terrifying, combining two by two, but he is afraid that no one in the hall is his opponent.

Thinking of this, the old man's heart trembled a little.

Invincible in close combat, if this kid wants to kill, I'm afraid that none of them will be able to escape.

Nima: Where did this run out of a pervert?

Zhang Yue looked around, and the people he saw, even these people with extremely high status and experienced strong winds and waves, couldn't help but feel cold.

This is a cold-blooded killer without any scruples!

Now they are forced into the living room, there is no helper, there is no way out, so these people are full of grief and fear in their hearts.

No one wants to die such an aggrieved death.

If you die, you will be laughed at.

"I, I have!" A weak voice came. (To be continued.) )