"A punch?"

Just looking at the huge mountain rocks, Baoyu felt itchy in his hands.

The bull demon was originally carrying the mountain stone on his shoulders, his head was lowered, and he could not see his face, but at this time, the muscles rose like chains, and he fell backwards, smashing a hard and huge mountain stone into a watermelon like a broken ground.

In the smoke, a sturdy figure slowly walked out.

"Jia Baoyu, I won't fight you. ”

The figure said in a clear tone, as if it was harder than rocks and muscles: "If I fight you, I'm afraid that I will accidentally kill you." The grievances between us have not yet reached the point of dying. ”

[I just came to the first peak, what grievances do I have with him?]

Baoyu put away his playful thoughts and carefully examined the face of the bull demon.

Determination!

The lines on this bull demon's face, the contours of his muscles, and even between his eyebrows and eyes all have such a word written on them.

The bull demon is very tall, two heads taller than Baoyu, with broad shoulders and a wide body, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and the whole person is like a big pillar that will never fall.

"What a man!"

Baoyu couldn't help but admire, and his eyes were deeply engraved on the face of the bull demon.

At this time, Baoyu felt that something was wrong, because the appearance of this bull demon looked a little familiar.

"You are very similar to Le Yangshen, are you related?"

"A certain is called Le Yangyin, and Brother Shen is a sibling of a certain person. But you have to remember that in order to become a Fadao literati, Brother Shen has already severed his brotherly relationship with a certain person. ”

"If that's the case, what grievances do we have?"

"If you hit so-and-so's brother, you hit so-and-so in the face, although the relationship has been severed, but so-and-so, I still have to teach you a lesson. ”

burst

Baoyu almost laughed out loud.

Brothers?

The combination of the human race and the demon race, although it is difficult to produce a half-demon even if the strong strength of the jinshi and the bachelor is too strong, but if you only inherit the bloodline of one party, it will be more.

Even if it is a mother like Le Yang Shen and Le Yang Yin, it is possible that one is a human and the other is a demon.

Twins, what a close relationship.

is even so intimate that Le Yangyin can use the gimmick of severing the relationship to keep Le Yangshen's qualification to join Fadao Confucianism......

"Okay, I know what you're here for, you want to help Leyang declare revenge?

Baoyu thought it was funny, a monster helped the Fadao literati to take revenge, it was really interesting.

What's even more interesting is that it is still shot in a place like this Qinglushan Literary Academy.

Leyang Yin got straight to the point and said sonorously: "In the past, only one hundred taels of silver was needed for the passage money, but if you don't give it, you will be hung on this mountain, and it will be counted as giving Shen Ge'er a vent."

Don't worry, I won't kill any of you, this is the boundary of the Qinglu Mountain Academy, and I don't have the courage to do this, and I don't have the need for this. ”

"Is that enough? I broke Le Yangshen's four claws. ”

"It's fine!"

Leyang Yin waved his big fan-like hands, grinning out two rows of neat snow-white teeth.

"A certain is an orphan, grabbing food, drinking, and shelter...... I have been disabled many times, and I have disabled others many times, and there is nothing to hate.

If you take out a thousand taels of silver as a gift money, or beat you half to death, this can be regarded as an outrage. Somehow, unlike you/literati, don't have that many cautious eyes. ”

"You're pretty atmospheric. ”

Baoyu couldn't help but smile.

It turns out that Leyang Shen, a Fadao literati, was born as an orphan......

Unlike those wealthy families who don't know the hardships of life, Baoyu can imagine the lives of orphans.

Stealing chickens and dogs, begging for food, fighting to the death for a begging site, a ruined temple with wind on all sides, and even half a piece of moldy chaff bun.

But after the fight, the matter is over, and the orphans will only lick their wounds, and in order to survive, they will not bother with the grudges they have formed.

It's not that the orphans are atmospheric, it's not that the orphans don't care about the past, it's the pressure of survival that makes them have no time to think about this.

Baoyu shook his head and said, "One thousand taels is too much." ”

"Then there's no talk about it. ”

Le Yang Yin puffed up his strong muscles, and between the muscles rolling, he made a strange sound like an old cow roaring, obviously with plenty of blood and energy, and his strength was huge.

"I'll beat you half to death, don't worry, just half dead. ”

As he spoke, Le Yang Yin suddenly threw a punch.

Not towards Baoyu, but towards Zhou Yun and the others who followed behind Baoyu.

"Consume some strength, and then deal with you, your status is high, you have to use your strength, you can't play heavy ......"

As he spoke, his fist turned into a cyan bull, and he wanted to smash Zhou Yun and the many talents who followed him first.

But at this time, a white palm rested firmly on Le Yangyin's wrist.

Compared with Le Yang Yin's wrist as thick as a small tree, Baoyu's hand seems very small and very immature, but it is this immature palm that bursts with blazing white righteousness, and Le Yang Yin's wrist is forced to twist the direction.

"Don't make a move, I'm going to try my strength. ”

Baoyu laughed and was taken out by Le Yangyin's wrists, and his feet were on the hard stone steps, and Carrara stepped on the footprints seven or eight inches deep.

Righteousness and demonic qi are inherently opposed, only to see the surging demonic qi that turned into a cyan bull, and Baoyu's blazing righteousness like boiling oil poured into water, crackling and exploding a series of crisp sounds.

In the crisp sound, Baoyu exhaled, turned around suddenly, and threw Le Yangyin to the side of the mountain wall.

"That's a lot of strength!"

Le Yang Yin tossed and turned, and one leg quickly stepped into the hard stone wall to stabilize his body.

Looking at his movements, he doesn't look like a bull demon, but is sensitive like a monkey.

The whole calf was embedded in the stone wall, Le Yang Yin stabilized his body, and exclaimed: "A certain blood old demon, plus the blood of the bull demon, this has the strength of two thousand six hundred catties, you are a new talent is so powerful? No wonder, no wonder Brother Shen will be planted in your hands." ”

Two thousand six hundred pounds?

Baoyu looked at his palm in disbelief, and laughed for a long time.

Zhou Yun and Daolang listened to the laughter, and their jaws were almost dislocated.

That bull demon, what did he say?

Two thousand six hundred pounds?

So, isn't the second master of Bao who can wrestle with the bull demon at the very least, and he must have the strength of 2,500 catties?

Two thousand five hundred catties, an ordinary one-blooded old demon, I'm afraid it's only two thousand catties!

"This ...... Is Bao Er Ye really a showman?"

"It's supposed to be a showman, but it's also a brute force showman. ”

"But I heard that his body is weak, and if he hadn't eaten the ginseng merman, he would have had a hard time holding a pen. ”

"Hearsay is very harmful, and the three princes all underestimate the second master Bao. ”

When Zhou Yun and Daolang spoke, the bitterness overflowed into their eyes.

Is this Xiucai? If this is Xiucai, they... What is it?

The attacker was going to go up to help, but he was grabbed by Zhao Guining and others, and he didn't struggle at this time, he blushed happily, and his virtuous and gentle eyes were even more shining.

"Second Master Bao is so powerful!"

"yes, that's amazing. Zhao Guining replied stupidly.

And behind them, Wang Xingde covered his face and almost cried.

The next dozen or so showmen were even more mournful.

"Is this Xiucai?"

"A Xiucai who can fight with a bloody old demon shouldn't be considered a showman, right?"

Everyone looked at the attackers, looked at Zhao Guining, looked at Wang Xingde, and also looked at Zhai Mingsheng, wanting to get an answer that soothed their hearts.

The attacker only stared at Baoyu, and had no time to deal with it, Zhao Guining and Wang Xingde were on their backs, and simply stood in front.

There was only a smart-minded Zhai Mingsheng left, who felt that his status in the circle was not suitable to move forward, and he was grabbed by a group of showmen.

"Brother Mingsheng, you are well-informed, tell me what is going on?"

"Xiucai's literary position, the strength of the old demon...... Brother Mingsheng, that's a bloody old demon, equivalent to a bold person, how can we have such tremendous strength?"

Zhai Mingsheng's face was full of cuteness, and he just wanted to look up to the sky and yell-

, you ask me, then who do I ask?

...

It is absolutely impossible to achieve such an effect with just one ginseng merman.

Zhai Mingsheng was hesitant and didn't dare to say much, for fear that he would say something wrong and dislike the second master......

"Do you have the strength of 2,600 pounds?"

Baoyu asked again, and saw Le Yang Yin nodding, the ecstasy in his heart was like an erupting volcano, and he couldn't stop it anymore.

Due to the relationship between the light blue simmering and the too powerful, Baoyu stopped the simmering refining body, thinking that the growth of strength would become slow, but he didn't expect that this hundred-zhang Wenshan still had such an effect!

It's right to think about it, although only half of Wenshan has been smelted, but half of him, but other Xiucai are as much as five times the height of all Wenshan!

Five times, five times the amount of talent!

Coupled with the purer quality of talent, this improvement should be so huge!

Baoyu suddenly clenched his fists, and unconsciously used the footwork of Xiang Zhuang's sword dance to assault Le Yangyin.

"Come on, give it a try! I haven't used all my strength yet!"

One punch, two punches, three punches......

One foot, two feet, three feet!

After more than ten breaths, Le Yangyin had already received more than a dozen punches, and each time it seemed to have rammed into his stomach pouch.

The fist is already so powerful, how much strength is there in the foot?

Leyang Yin was bitter and inexplicable, he only felt that this year was unfavorable, and he shouldn't run out to rob.

[Damn, although a certain is a bull demon, in addition to strength, he also focuses on refining the agility of his body, why can't he keep up with Jia Baoyu's speed?]

[No, the speed of a certain is faster than him, but Jia Baoyu's footwork is ......

That must be the sword dance footwork taught by Le Fuzi, and it is a secret that is not passed on!

Damn, Brother Shen told me that if you can learn Le Fuzi's sword dance, you will definitely teach me it, but in the past few years, Le Fuzi has never taught anyone her sword dance!]

"Jia Baoyu!"

Le Yang Yin suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and the rich green bull demon aura swept like a canopy of heaven.

The demonic spirit turned into a green cow and ran wildly, carrying the big old fist of the bowl, and went straight to Jia Baoyu's front door!

"Some, Le Yang Yin, never admit defeat!"

"Jia Baoyu, Hugh blames a certain old demon to crush you!"