Looking at Wu Feng's turtle-like fist, a sneer appeared at the corner of Wu Yaoyang's mouth.

Then, Wu Yaoyang directly clenched his right fist and slammed into Wu Feng's face.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Wu Feng's body flew out directly upside down as if it had hit a train.

I was stunned and flew out of three or four meters before I landed.

The servants in the courtyard were all stunned.

One by one, they looked at Wu Yaoyang dumbfounded.

"Oh my God, what did I see! Young Master Yaoyang actually knocked Young Master Feng away with one punch, this is incredible!"

"Young Master Feng is already a third-grade martial artist, and he was beaten away by the mentally retarded Young Master Yaoyang, this is ...... It's a joke!"

"Acting, this must be Young Master Feng deliberately acting!"

“......”

When those servants were shocked, Wu Yaoyang's face was also full of incredulity at the moment.

Because when he blasted Wu Feng away with one punch, a bunch of experience and silver two exploded directly from him.

Wu Yaoyang naturally did not hesitate to take all these experiences for himself.

"It's pretty good to be able to blow up experience and silver taels when you hit someone, it seems that you can do it as much as you can against the enemy in the future!" Wu Yaoyang thought secretly in his heart.

At this moment, the bridge of Wu Feng's nose collapsed, his mouth was full of blood, he covered the bridge of his nose in pain and pointed at Wu Yaoyang and roared: "Wu Yaoyang, you dog bastard born to a subordinate, your parents are sluts so they died early, and you are the same! So you wait for Lao Tzu! Soon you will die miserably, immediately!"

Saying that, Wu Feng got up from the ground and ran away, he was going to move the rescue soldiers to deal with Wu Yaoyang.

And Wu Yaoyang's eyes also became gloomy, even with a hint of murderous aura.

Wu Feng's scolding made him very angry, although he was an orphan in his previous life and in this life, the last thing he liked was that others scolded his parents.

Even if Wu Feng scolded his parents who had passed away in his life, he was also extremely angry, and even had the heart to kill Wu Feng.

About half a minute later, Wu Feng led a group of people to kill again.

The person at the head is Wu Feng's biological brother Wu Zhiyuan, a genius of the younger generation of the Wu family.

At the age of ten, he comprehended the aura and officially entered the martial arts, and at the age of fifteen, he reached the third rank of martial apprentices, and now at the age of eighteen, he has reached the sixth rank of martial apprentices, and he has been vigorously cultivated in the Wu family.

Wu Zhiyuan is also an arrogant young man, I heard that his own brother was injured by a mentally retarded person, can he bear it?!

For Wu Yaoyang, Wu Zhiyuan naturally understands.

In other words, the entire Wu family knows that everyone knows that his father is a marginal figure of the Wu family, and he is currently a descendant of the Wu family.

Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, and even such a mental disability is well-known in the entire De'an City, which is the laughing stock of many people.

If it weren't for the fear that others would say that the Wu family was mean, Wu Yaoyang would have been abandoned by the Wu family a long time ago.

Such a mentally retarded and wasted person actually injured Wu Feng, a third-grade martial artist, Wu Zhiyuan still didn't believe it.

"Brother, it's incredible that you were injured by such a mentally retarded waste, look at his mentally retarded appearance, has the strength to defeat you?!"

Wu Zhiyuan didn't take Wu Yaoyang in his eyes at all, so he didn't believe his younger brother a little.

Wu Feng wiped the blood from his nose and said angrily: "Brother, I am indeed beaten by this kid! Maybe he has some spiritual weapon on him!"

"If there is a spiritual weapon, it makes sense. ”

Wu Zhiyuan nodded, then squinted at Wu Yaoyang and said: "Wu Yaoyang, I don't care what conspiracy you used to injure my younger brother, for the sake of the same clan, I will give you a chance, immediately cut off your arm, and I will spare you from death! Otherwise, you will definitely die!"

Hearing Wu Zhiyuan's words, Wu Yaoyang immediately smiled.

What kind of brother is really what kind of person!

Isn't it just a six-rank martial artist, I really think the world is invincible!

Even if Wu Yaoyang only has a fifth-grade martial artist now, with the addition of "Collapsed Mountain Boxing Method", he will not lose in the face of Wu Zhiyuan.

"It's impossible for me to cut off my arm, since you want my life, then rely on your ability to come and take it!" Wu Yaoyang clenched his fists and looked at Wu Zhiyuan viciously.

Wu Zhiyuan scoffed, a disdainful expression appeared on his face.

Several clansmen who followed Wu Zhiyuan also showed sarcastic smiles.

"A waste who can't cultivate doesn't even care about our genius, it's completely self-defeating!"

"Brother Zhiyuan is now a sixth-grade martial artist, and it only takes two fingers to pinch this waste to death!"

"Brother Zhiyuan, don't say much, just teach him a lesson!"

Wu Feng glared at Wu Yaoyang resentfully, and instigated: "This waste is really arrogant, he doesn't even pay attention to his brother, it's just arrogant! Brother, he must be made a painful price!"

Wu Zhiyuan clenched his fists and said slowly: "Mentally retarded! Since you don't measure yourself, then don't blame me for being ruthless, and then I will let your meridians be cut off and you will be crippled from now on!"

As soon as the words fell, Wu Zhiyuan shot at Wu Yaoyang with an arrow, and his powerful fist smashed directly at Wu Yaoyang.

Wu Yaoyang is ready.

Suddenly, a figure flashed and instantly pinched Wu Zhiyuan's fist.

"Father!" Wu Zhiyuan's face was full of incredulity, a little puzzled.

Why did his father stop him?

"There are still a few days left before the martial arts competition of the younger generation of the Wu family, you have the qualifications to compete for the top few, and the future is limitless, if you move this waste today, it will become an excuse for others to attack, and affect your status in the eyes of the elder group!" Wu Zhiyuan's father reminded.

Wu Zhiyuan suddenly realized, nodded and responded: "Father is right, now my first task is to win the favor of the elder group, and wait for the martial arts conference to end before teaching this waste a lesson!"

Wu Zhiyuan's father smiled slightly, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

"Brother, you have to endure for a few days, and when my brother wins the martial arts conference, I will help you take revenge!" Wu Zhiyuan patted Wu Feng on the shoulder.

"It's okay to endure for a few days, the result is the same anyway!" Wu Feng gritted his teeth and responded.

"You mentally retarded waste, I'll let you scream for a few more days, and when the martial arts conference is over, you will die a miserable death!" Wu Zhiyuan left with a cruel word.

From beginning to end, Wu Zhiyuan's father didn't look at Wu Yaoyang, in his eyes Wu Yaoyang was just an inconspicuous garbage, and he didn't want to affect his son's future because of garbage.

A crisis was temporarily lifted, and Wu Yaoyang did not relax.

Although he is a member of the Wu family, many people in the Wu family want him to hang up because he affects the reputation of the Wu family.

And this time Wu Yaoyang was able to cross, and someone was secretly harming him, which led to the death of the previous Wu Yaoyang, and the soul of Wu Yaoyang of the earth took his place.

Wu Yaoyang felt that he was in great danger and had to improve his strength first.

He also wants to participate in the family's martial arts conference, and he also hopes to get the top three, because the top three can enter the secret cave in the back mountain of the Wu family to cultivate, and the secret cave is full of spiritual energy, and there must be more experience than outside.