For Yang Moumou, it is natural to take advantage of your illness to kill you, and he will not be embarrassed.

Zhu Dachang was originally looking for trouble with Yang Long, but when he heard the wolf howl, he couldn't help but look back.

Dare to be distracted when fighting with Yang Long, let alone him, even if Brother Huabang does this, the end will be tragic.

"What do you see?" Yang Long's cold voice sounded, at this time, the wolf howl was still delicious, but the sound still came clearly into Zhu Dachang's ears.

Zhu Dachang was taken aback in his heart, and his fan-like palm was like an unfolded butterfly, and he pushed it out in the direction where the sound came from. These two palms have already been done by him, but Zhu Dachang still doesn't think he can succeed.

Therefore, at the same time as the palm is raised, the person quickly retreats.

However, what he didn't expect was that his two palms were slapped in the air.

Zhu Dachang's eyes widened in astonishment, only to find that Yang Long was still sitting calmly in place, not moving.

Zhu Dachang felt a huge sense of humiliation in his heart, his eyebrows were upside down, and he was about to come up again to play with his life.

At this time, Wang Feng's somewhat anxious voice sounded: "Lard, you and I will join forces first......"

"Good!" Zhu Dachang shouted, his body twisted, and he took a few steps behind Yang Moumou, waving his hand.

It turned out to be an iron sand palm? Yang Long raised his eyebrows in some surprise, this kung fu can be pure foreign kung fu, and it is necessary to endure unimaginable pain when practiced, and polish both hands more than stubborn stones, but once you have a small success, you can break your muscles and bones, and compete with the inner masters of the triple world of vitality!

However, Yang Moumou is too sensitive in battle, although Zhu Dachang's iron sand palm is powerful, it is not so easy to sneak attack him.

Sure enough, Yang Moumou was the first to notice the murderous aura coming from behind him, took a wrong step, and directly hit it with an elbow.

Click!

Zhu Dachang couldn't help but snort, took two steps back, and only felt as if the slap just now had hit the rock, and his arms were numb and unconscious.

Yang Moumou was also uncomfortable, there was a sharp pain in his elbow, and he almost fell to the ground.

However, Wang Feng over there got this opportunity and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He immediately distanced himself from Yang Moumou and exerted the power of Tan's legs to the extreme.

I saw that the legs were heavy, constantly surrounding Yang Moumou's body.

And Zhu Dachang also danced his palms again, constantly leaning on Yang Moumou to greet him. These two people are far away and close, and they cooperate very tacitly.

Obviously, they plan to kill Yang Moumou in the shortest possible time and then destroy Yang Long.

Although Yang Moumou learned the Holy Five Shape Boxing, after all, the time was too short, and in the face of the joint attack of these two people, he suddenly fell into a difficult parry. Especially Zhu Dachang's iron sand palm, after Yang Moumou has learned the power, he is no longer willing to easily fight with him.

That slap on the body is not much more comfortable than a bear slap.

Therefore, he tried his best to parry or dodge Zhu Dachang's palm, but as a result, he was accidentally kicked by Wang Feng on the thigh again.

With a successful blow, Wang Feng's heart suddenly brightened. I saw him let out a long roar, and suddenly slammed his whip leg and threw it towards Yang Moumou's head.

Zhu Dachang, who was over there, also had his eyes shining, and slapped Yang Moumou's chin fiercely. Look at the posture of a big blow, the meaning of exploding Yang's head.

Bullying?

Yang Moumou raised his eyebrows, and a faint red light flashed in his eyes. I think when he led the wolves across the jungle, those beasts were all avoiding him, when was he so embarrassed like now?

So, he's furious!

I saw him snort and shake his body, but he didn't retreat, but took a step forward, and hugged Wang Feng's leg with both hands.

This leg is infused with the cultivation of Wang Feng's vitality and four heavens, the legs are strong, and the leg strength is stacked, even if it is a small tree with the thickness of the bowl, it is estimated that it can be broken with one foot.

Therefore, the feeling of Yang Moumou who hugged his legs into his arms can be imagined. However, this cargo came up with ferocity, but it carried the destruction of the opponent's leg force alive, and grabbed Wang Feng's leg with both hands and pulled it down!

I saw Wang Feng's legs involuntarily winning towards Zhu Dachang's iron sand palm.

There was a crisp click, and I saw Wang Feng's legs bend ninety degrees to the right!

Suck!

Not to mention Wang Feng, even Yang Long couldn't help but gasp for him when he saw this scene. Although the iron sand palm is only a foreign kung fu, people take a fierce path. What I pursue is the kind of effect that can't hit you for half a day, but lets you lie down for half a day when you hit it.

Wang Feng, who was suddenly hit hard, roared, and kicked his other leg on Yang Moumou's shoulder, and the whole person fell backwards, but because there was only one leg left, he almost fell when he landed.

Zhu Dachang next to him was also very uncomfortable, after all, it was Wang Feng's full blow, and Yang Moumou, the strength of the four heavens of vitality, ate a small part, and gave him the big head. Therefore, he snorted miserably, his body took four or five steps back, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his entire palm was also drooping, and he would not be able to use it for a while!

It's troublesome, but in fact, all this happened just a few breaths after Wang Feng ordered to do it.

At this time, Zhang Fang and the others had just put down the net, took the hook and hooked the guardrail on the second floor, and the rope around their waist was about to jump down.

Most of the younger brothers of Nishira Masamune are still struggling with the fishing nets, and a few guys who have managed to avoid the fishing nets are trying to help.

Seeing that the usually taciturn little wolf brother was even more fierce than their hall master Yu Ba, and he blocked the two authentic eldest brothers of Xiliang by himself, Wang Chuang and the others were shocked. Qi Qi hooked the rope and fell.

Seeing this, the corners of Yang Long's mouth couldn't help but show a smile, and he used a fishing net to trap Xiliang's authentic younger brother, and then let Wang Chuang and others fly down on the second floor, killing those younger brothers by surprise, which was the great gift he prepared for Xiliang's authentic people.

Seeing that everything was developing perfectly according to his plan, how could Yang Long be unhappy?

However, as the saying goes, happiness begets sorrow.

After Wang Chuang and others jumped off, an unexpected situation occurred. The railing on the second floor is wooden, although it has a protective effect, but it is not specially reinforced, and suddenly more than a dozen people jump down, how strong is the pull?

So, after a crisp sound, the railing was torn off.

Holy!

Yang Long, who was still sitting there as an old god, scolded secretly, and the true qi of the Nine Heavens Peak poured into his legs fiercely, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, the whole person jumped up like a cannonball, and with a flick of his hand, a black light flew out suddenly.

In the blink of an eye, all the ropes were cut alive, and Yang Long was embarrassed to fall at this time, and the railing fell on his head.

Yang Long didn't dodge, but unexpectedly raised his hand and slapped it towards the railing.

Bang!

The railing slammed into the vicinity of the gate with a loud bang. Only then did Yang Long withdraw his slightly trembling arm and secretly exhale.

Hundreds of pounds of railings, coupled with the momentum of falling from a height of four or five meters, if he hadn't used a clever force to throw the railing out, but hard connection, even if it was him, it is estimated that both hands would have to be scrapped!

However, even so, Yang Long's hand shocked everyone present, and the battle in the hall was all over.

Wang Chuang and the others were originally high-spirited, but after jumping down, they fell hard, and then saw the railing fall on their heads, and at that time, their hearts were like ashes.

Originally, I was about to go down Xiliang Zhengzong, but as a result, I ripped off the railing because of my own oolong, if this hit my body, would it still taste good?

Unexpectedly, the situation turned around in an instant.

They never expected that Yang Long would appear in time, and use this domineering method to resolve the crisis, and their morale was greatly shocked for a while. As soon as he got up, he did it to the little brother of Xiliang Masamu next to him!

On the other hand, on Xiliang Zhengzong's side, the little brother was pale in the face, and when he looked at Yang Long, his eyes couldn't help but be afraid.

In addition, Wang Chuang and others jumped down, stepped on the injury, knocked unconscious seven or eight little brothers, most of them were still surrounded by fishing nets, and at this time they were surrounded and killed, and some people were frightened to throw away the long knife in their hands, and their heads were hugged and lowered.

"Fengzi, what should I do?" The fat pig asked Wang Feng, who was also miserable, with a miserable face.

Wang Feng opened his mouth, and said in his heart, what the hell do I know? The shopkeeper said that this Yang Long was only a cultivator of the Triple Heaven of Vitality, and there was only one Yu Ba by his side, and there were few younger brothers.

But what the fuck is going on, is that the case?

Not to mention anything else, just the guy with half of the eyebrows, just like a beast, with a fierce light in his eyes, we may not be his opponents together!

The only estimate in the field that took advantage of it was Ma Jun, but at this time, the grim look on his face was replaced by panic.

Although he separated from Yu Ba after hearing the movement, he didn't see Yang Long make a move, and he still had a slight upper hand in the fight with Yu Ba, but the current situation was obviously very unfavorable to them.

Just getting a desperate posture from time to time at Eight was enough to give him a headache. If Yang Long is helping by the side, then he will finish the calf in minutes.

When he thought of this, it was no wonder that he could calm down.

What Ma Jun could think of, Wang Feng could naturally think of, so after a little hesitation, he immediately said loudly: "The wind is tight,!" ”

As he spoke, he took the lead and rushed towards the door. When Zhu Dachang and the others heard this, they immediately rushed outward, at this time, how could they care about the prestige of Xiliang Authenticity? It's your own life that matters!

However, at this time, Yang Long blocked the gate and chuckled: "I only want to leave at this time, isn't it too late?" ”