After being stabilized by Zhao Yu, Yang Tiexin glanced at him gratefully, and then said in a low voice.

"Thank you for this son!"

"Uh......"

Hearing the other party call himself Gongzi or something, Zhao Yu felt a little weird.

But he didn't think too much, and when he saw that Yang Tiexin seemed to only have a little skin on the palm of his left hand, he didn't say much, but turned to look at Peng Lianhu.

looked Peng Lianhu up and down, and then Zhao Yu took a step forward and looked down at him and said in a deep voice.

"You dead dwarf, you really don't know how to be polite!"

As soon as he spoke, Peng Lianhu's face instantly darkened.

The Venerable Master and Liang Ziweng on the side glanced at each other, and there were gloating expressions on their faces, wanting to laugh but embarrassed to laugh.

Because Peng Lianhu was born short and was often bullied and ridiculed when he was a child, he was very taboo about this matter.

In the past, people often mocked him about it, but then it gradually became less and less, and until now no one dares to say so.

Because all those who dared to talk about his height died at his hands.

But he didn't expect that an ignorant boy he met on the street today would dare to expose his scars, and he was simply looking for death.

So the idea of just planning to teach Zhao Yu a lesson quietly changed, and the eyes that looked at him also had a hint of murderous aura.

Zhao Yu didn't know that he had unknowingly offended Peng Lianhu to death, but even if he knew, he didn't care, and continued to say loudly.

"In the land of the capital master, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, in the streets and alleys, in broad daylight, under the bright and clear world, just do it casually, is there still a royal law in your eyes? Believe it or not, I'll arrest you and report to the police, you dead dwarf! ”

And Peng Lianhu, who had long been angry, heard Zhao Yu say about his height again, and his eyes were even more round, bloodshot.

Glaring at Zhao Yu viciously, he said in a low and hoarse voice in his throat.

"You kid, do you have the ability to say it again?"

"Huh?"

Looking at Peng Lianhu's angry face, Zhao Yu was also a little surprised, he didn't expect him to be angry like this just by saying two words.

Because logically speaking, people with advanced martial arts are generally strong-willed, and a few ordinary words of insult should not have any effect.

But looking at Peng Lianhu's expression, Zhao Yu also snorted disdainfully.

"If you tell me to say it again, I'll say it again, isn't it very shameless, who do you think you are? You damn ......"

"Boy, you're looking for your own death!!"

Before Zhao Yu finished speaking, Peng Lianhu couldn't hold back any longer, and snorted angrily and struck at him with a palm.

Seeing Peng Lianhu attacking him, Zhao Yu hurriedly turned his steps, deftly avoided his attack, and then pushed him the shoulder.

Because Peng Lianhu had already pounced forward, he was extremely violent, and Zhao Yu pushed him, but he didn't stabilize his figure, and after stumbling a few steps, he directly lay on the ground eating.

The onlookers who ate melons laughed when they saw this, pointing and pointing, so lively.

Because Peng Lianhu looked full of momentum when he appeared just now, he was completely the style of a master of the rivers and lakes.

But now he was pushed to the ground by Zhao Yu so simply, and the contrast between the front and back was huge, which made people really can't help laughing.

However, Peng Lianhu is a person with strong martial arts after all, and at the moment he fell, he propped his hands on the ground and turned over and stood up.

But no matter how clever and sophisticated his actions look, he can't redeem the fact that he just fell and ate.

Seeing that the people around him were laughing at him, his face turned black and red, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like he was congested, which was very hideous.

"You kid, give me death!"

Gritting his teeth and saying a fierce word, Peng Lianhu did not rush forward again, but took out two strange-looking weapons from his waist.

"Huh? What the hell is this? ”

Looking at the arm thickness, polished and smooth, and the tip was still an egg-shaped raised pair of weapons, Zhao Yu couldn't help but think crookedly in his heart.

So he hurriedly called out the light screen, and then sent a barrage.

[Do any of you know what this weapon Peng Lianhu is holding now? 】

As soon as his barrage was released, there were people answering, but some of them were very unreliable.

[Anchor, don't think that you can cover up the fact that you are a with girl powder, I have seen through you]

[This shape? How do I feel like ......***? Hey, hey, hey, ......]

【Operation that makes you smarter】

[The name of this weapon is the judge's pen, one of the miscellaneous weapons of martial arts, belonging to the category of hidden weapons, also known as the champion pen, the shape of the instrument is similar to a pen, the tip of the pen is thin, and the handle of the pen is thick and round...... Uh, Nima seems to be really like *** when she says this, fuck it, labor and management are not popular]

[Judge's pen? I remember that Zhang Cuishan in the Heaven and Dragon Slayer used the judge's pen]

[It's obviously ancient***, but it's a judge's pen, don't think that I can lie to me casually if I don't read much]

[It can be said that it is very leopard laughing]

[Stop quickly, this is not the way to Springfield Huahua Kindergarten]

[What is this, don't you have a little b count yourself?] 】

……

"Judge's pen?"

Ignoring the barrage of those old dirty turtles, Zhao Yu soon learned the name of the weapon Peng Lianhu was holding in his hand.

Although at first it does look a bit like a massage...... Ahem, but if you look closely, it's the shape of a pen.

"So this is the judge's pen? I used to see it in novels, but I never knew what the real thing looked like, it turned out to be so dirty......"

Thinking of this, Zhao Yu also stopped in place and shouted loudly.

"Peng Lianhu!"

"Huh?"

Peng Lianhu, who was about to attack Zhao Yu with anger, was also stunned when he heard Zhao Yu suddenly call his name, and subconsciously stopped his movements.

But Zhao Yu didn't care so much, with a sad and angry expression, he pointed at him and said loudly.

"It's unbelievable, I didn't expect you to be such a Peng Lianhu, to use such a dirty weapon, I misjudged you!"

“……”

With a confused face, Peng Lianhu, who was still angry, didn't know what was going on, and looked at the judge's pen in his hand in a daze.

This judge's pen is obviously a normal weapon, why is it obscene, why is it dirty?

Those people who eat melons were also at a loss when they saw this, and they didn't know what Zhao Yu was talking about.

Seeing that everyone, including Peng Lianhu himself, was stunned, Zhao Yu also smiled maliciously, and then lightly touched his right foot on the ground.

In an instant, his figure disappeared in place and appeared next to Peng Lianhu instead.

His right hand quickly reached out, grabbed the two judge's pens in his hand, and then flashed back to the same place again.

All this happened in an instant, and by the time Peng Lianhu reacted, the two judge pens had already been held in Zhao Yu's hands.

With a judge's pen in one hand, Zhao Yu carefully looked at it while weighing the weight.

"Don't say it, the weapon chosen by this dead dwarf is not bad, thick and long, smooth and round, cold and cold, maybe it's really practical......"

Hearing Zhao Yu say that he was a dead dwarf again, Peng Lianhu was not angry now.

Because his heart was completely occupied by shock, where was there room for anger.

If it could be said that he was careless to avoid his attack and push him to the ground before, then he snatched two judge's pens from his hands just now within the time he didn't even react, and instantly returned to the same place.

If nothing else, this light skill is enough to be called unparalleled in the world.

In the situation just now, if Zhao Yu hadn't snatched his judge's pen, but took the opportunity to attack him at his fatal point, would his life be lost?

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