Zhuang Fan didn't know what Chen Kui was thinking, at this moment, his eyes were looking up and down on Yang Mengsheng, and he couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

Because he sensed a trace of martial artist's breath from the other party's body, although it was very vague, it couldn't escape Zhuang Fan's eyes at all.

Not only that, Zhuang Fan also found that the breath in Yang Mengsheng's body was extremely weird, both good and evil, giving people a feeling that was quite familiar and seemed to be ...... It is very similar to the life talisman in Ouyang Jianhai's place.

Could it be that this Yang Mengsheng has already apprenticed to the mysterious master of the Life and Death Sect?

If that's the case, then this time it's a bit interesting.

Although there were many thoughts in his heart, Zhuang Fan was still light and light on the surface, he walked forward slowly, came to Yang Mengsheng like a leisurely stroll, and asked with a smile: "Yang Dashao, last time I said goodbye to Longhu Villa, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon?" How have you been doing? ”

Yang Mengsheng heard Zhuang Fan's old story mentioned again, and he couldn't help but think of the fact that he was in Longhu Villa at the beginning, because Zhuang Fan was holding the purple gold membership card of Longhu Villa, and he was so frightened that he knelt down and begged for mercy, and the originally suppressed flames in his heart rose up.

But soon, he didn't think so, because he was just an ordinary person before, and Zhuang Fan had the support of the Yanjing Ye family behind him, and it was still in the other party's territory, so he had to do it as a last resort.

And this time, Zhuang Fan appeared in his own territory, and he brought so many masters to come, not to mention that the other party only needs three people, even if it is ten times more, it is not enough to kill himself.

After all, in his eyes, Zhuang Fan was just a fox and a fake tiger before, and he was feared in the name of the Yanjing Ye family.

Thinking of this, Yang Meng said with a smile: "Mr. Zhuang, let's not say much polite words today, Chen Kui is my business partner, and you bullied him, I was going to kill you, but for the sake of our acquaintances, I will give you a chance, kneel, kowtow to us three times, I can spare your life." ”

When Zhuang Fan heard this, he was speechless.

And the poison god even shouted: "Master, where did this lump of pig-like things come from?" How dare you speak so loudly in front of you? ”

Zhuang Fan said with a smile: "This is Yang Dashao, a member of the Yang family in Jiangzhou, who had some friction with me in Longhu Villa before, and was finally so frightened by me that he knelt down directly and begged for mercy." ”

When these words fell, Yang Mengsheng's face was gloomy to the extreme.

And that Chen Kui was stunned for a while, he didn't expect it. When Yang Meng was born in Haizhou, he actually knelt down to Zhuang Fan.

No wonder as soon as the other party saw Zhuang Fan, the monstrous killing intent kept emerging.

Thinking of this, Chen Kui's face sank, and he hurriedly shouted: "Yang Dashao, this kid dares to make you embarrassed, in my opinion, don't talk nonsense with him, let's just take action, take them down, and then cut off the tendons and tendons, parade the streets, and let them die of humiliation." ”

"Hmm." What Chen Kui said is exactly what Yang Mengsheng wants to do.

Immediately, there was no nonsense, the fat and thin like salty pig's trotters slammed suddenly, and the group of subordinates behind him immediately rushed up.

Seeing this, the poison god hurriedly took the initiative to ask: "Master, this group of little minions should be handed over to the apprentices, give me three minutes, and I will kill them all." ”

As he spoke, he wanted to rush forward.

But at this moment, the medicine god smiled and said, "Senior brother, you also like to steal the limelight too much, right?" You have already made a move in the goose hall just now, and next, it should be my turn to make a move. ”

How do you know that Zhuang Fan opened his mouth and smiled: "The two, it's better for me to do it myself, Yang Dashao's group of subordinates, it's good to clean up, but this Yang Dashao is a little weird, I'm worried that the two of you will suffer." ”

"What?" The god of medicine and the god of poison all showed stunned expressions.

In their eyes, Yang Mengsheng is just an ordinary person.

But Zhuang Fan said that the two of them joined forces, and they were not each other's opponents?

"Master, don't be joking, we have your true inheritance, how can we not be the opponent of this fat pig?" The poison god sneered.

The same is true of the god of medicine.

Seeing this, Zhuang Fan could only spread his hands and said, "If you don't believe it, you two can give it a try." ”

"Okay." The poison god shook his head again and again.

Sou.

His body flickered and burst out.

When Yang Mengsheng's subordinates saw this, they couldn't help sneering again and again, and after the sentence 'do it' was said, those subordinates made a decisive move.

The poison god smiled coldly, and the slightest power of mixed yuan in his body surged out, and with a flick of his fingers, the power of mixed yuan turned into invisible arrows, and went straight towards those subordinates.

Immediately afterwards, I saw screams coming out, and Yang Mengsheng's subordinates all fell to the ground and lost their combat effectiveness.

Seeing this scene, Chen Kui's eyes widened like dead fish eyes.

And that Yang sprouted, and the cruel smile on his face instantly converged.

But soon, he didn't care, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you old guy still has some strength, since my waste subordinates are not your opponents, then I will reluctantly make it difficult to do it, and I will crush your bones and scatter ashes." ”

When these words fell, Chen Kui hurriedly stopped: "Yang Dashao, don't, you are a golden body, how can you do it with these vulgar people?" ”

Of course, this is just a polite remark.

What Chen Kui wants to express is that Yang Mengsheng is a waste who is not even a martial artist, and he stepped forward, which is completely no different from sending him to death.

Chen Kui's 'kind words and persuasion', the cute god turned a deaf ear, he came to the poison god, and said provocatively: "Old man, come on." ”

"Okay, as you wish." The poison god said contemptuously, and then, the power of the mixed yuan filled the palm of his hand, and at the same time, the poison meridian also operated rapidly, and the two forces mixed together, turning into arrows one after another, heading straight for Yang Mengsheng.

"Oh? I didn't expect that you, an old guy, would even be able to cultivate the secret methods of the True Realm, it seems that I underestimated you. Yang Mengsheng said with a little surprise, but then shook his head, "It's a pity, your little trick is okay to deal with ordinary martial artists, but in front of me, it's a complete joke." ”

The words fell, and Yang Mengsheng smashed out with a punch.

Rumble.

The powerful arrow that swept out violently actually broke directly, and finally turned into nothingness.

The poison god was stunned.

You must know that this move is his original magic move, although it does not have any strong momentum, but even in the face of a seven-rank god realm powerhouse, it can be easily killed.

But now, it was broken by the other party's punch.

It's appalling.

"Senior brother, be careful." Seeing that the poison god was stunned, the medicine god hurriedly reminded.

When the poison god heard this, he hurriedly gathered his mind, only to find that Yang Mengsheng's fat body appeared in front of him at some point.

Bang punch out.

The poison god hurriedly dodged, and only then did he barely dodge the other party's terrifying blow.

"Senior brother, how are you?" The god of medicine asked.

The poison god shook his head and was about to continue to attack.

The medicine god hurriedly stopped: "Senior brother, what Shizun said is right, this Yang family child is a little weird, it is better for the two of us to join forces, otherwise, you will definitely be defeated by him, it is nothing if you lose, but it is the face of our master." ”

Although the poison god was very unwilling, after all, according to what the medicine god said, the two joined forces and planned to get back to the field.

Whoosh.

The figures of the two flickered, appearing on Yang Mengsheng's left and right, opening their bows left and right, catching each other off guard.

Seeing this, Yang Mengsheng couldn't help sneering, he just stood in place, letting the terrible attacks of the two hit him.

Thundered.

The terrifying attack of the poison god medicine god quickly hit Yang Mengsheng's body full of fat, but it is conceivable that the other party died on the spot, and the picture of the flesh exploding into blood mist did not happen, but the two poison gods who were attacking, their faces changed suddenly, because they found that the majestic power of mixed elements in their bodies was constantly flowing, giving people the feeling that they seemed to have been absorbed by Yang Mengsheng.

"How so?" The second boss was shocked and planned to retreat, but before they could make any moves, Yang Mengsheng roared softly, and invisible sound waves continued to hit the two of them.

They screamed and screamed, and their bodies flew upside down like scattered leaves, until they finally fell to the ground like soft mud, hanging alone in one breath.

Seeing this scene, Chen Kui was stunned.

He didn't expect that the old man, who even his father couldn't deal with, was not Yang Mengsheng's opponent at all.

Shock.

Incredible.

And more about anticipation.

Yang Meng was terrible, he had already seen it.

If he makes a move, that kid named Zhuang Fan will definitely die.

With this emotion, Chen Kui hurriedly shouted: "Yang Da Shao, quickly, kill that kid." ”

"Chen Kui, are you ordering me?" Yang Mengsheng asked proudly.

Chen Kui was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, shook his head again and again, and said, "The villain doesn't dare." ”

Seeing the other party's frightened half-dead appearance, Yang Mengsheng was in a good mood, and his gaze fell on Zhuang Fan, "Mr. Zhuang, how am I doing this?" Now that your servant has been defeated by me, it's your turn, right? ”

Zhuang Fan didn't pay attention to the other party, he slowly came to the poison god and the medicine god, and a trace of creative power fell into their bodies.

I saw the two people who originally stepped into the coffin with half a foot, and their breath quickly recovered.

This power of creation is incomparably mysterious, and treating the injuries of the two is a piece of cake.

After the two of them fully recovered, Zhuang Fan smiled and said: "Two, I said before, you are not Yang Dashao's opponent, you don't believe it, now you are suffering, right?" ”

The two poison gods looked embarrassed, and they didn't know how to refute for a while, but they were ashamed and annoyed, and apologized again and again, saying that they had embarrassed Zhuang Fan.

Zhuang Fan stopped and smiled: "Don't be discouraged by the two of you, you can't prove anything if you succeed or fail for a while." ”

After the words fell, Zhuang Fan turned his head to look at Yang Mengsheng, and said with a smile: "Yang Dashao, don't be three days, impressive, your performance just now is indeed beyond my expectations, but your cultivation, in my opinion, is nothing more than that." In this way, if you give me thirty or five hundred million at will, I will spare your life, how about it? ”