Chapter 10: The Demolitionist

Yang Xiaomu was not surprised at all to see Yang Zhifeng's father and son in the Heart Immortal Mansion, of course, he didn't bother to ask, if the two sides were safe, it would be nothing if they didn't know each other, but now they actually jumped out to stop themselves from fighting, then it wouldn't work!

This is to hinder yourself from brushing up on experience, which is something that you can never forgive yourself!

In other words, this Yang Madjiao is also higher in cultivation than himself, and he should also have experience in slapping him in the face, will he find a way to provoke him to fight?

Anyway, the father and son relied on the power in their own hands, and they did not make any stumbling blocks for themselves, if I am not mistaken, the business left by their cheap father was swallowed up by the two in front of them.

"Waste, what are you still in a daze, get down quickly!" Seeing Yang Xiaomu who was distracted, Yang Madjiao thought he was scared silly, so he almost jumped into the ring and pulled him down.

It's just that if he knew that Yang Xiaomu had already used him as a monster to brush up on experience at the moment, would he be to death.

"Yang waste, did you hear it, your family called you to go home and eat and let go." Fang Xinghan's face was full of banter, although his voice was not loud, but the people around him could hear it clearly, "Don't blame me for not giving you the Yang family face, after all, it was you who disobeyed me first, and now Young Master Ben will give you a chance, obediently kneel down and kowtow three times, learn to bark three times, and say that you are the number one fool in the Yang family, and I will let you go!" ”

"Waste, the Yang family's face has been lost by you." Hearing this, Yang Zhifeng's face became more and more gloomy, it was related to the face of the Yang family, he had to step forward, glanced at Yang Xiaomu, then looked at Fang Xinghan, and said in a harmonious voice, "Young Master Fang, after all, our two families also have a lot of business dealings, when you see my face, just spare this dog thing once, after returning to the family, I will definitely punish it strictly, how about it?" ”

"Oh, it turned out to be Uncle Yang, I can't help but give you face." Although Fang Xinghan was polite, his expression was still arrogant, after all, he now also had the combat power of a second-order martial artist, and his clan brother was also a master on the Tianfu list, "In this way, let him kowtow and make amends, and I will not blame the past." ”

After saying this, he put his arms around his chest, looked at his nose and nose, and looked like this was my bottom line.

Yang Zhifeng couldn't help frowning, obviously knowing that there was no benefit in tearing his face with Fang Xinghan, and with his status in the Fang family, he couldn't help him. This couldn't help but make Yang Zhifeng even more depressed, and he could only vent his anger on Yang Xiaomu, "You uncompetitive dog, why don't you kneel down and kowtow!" ”

From beginning to end, Yang Xiaomu didn't speak, but the smile on his face became more and more indifferent, Yang Zhifeng indiscriminately decided that it was his fault, which was really disappointing.

"Uncle Yang, this matter is not entirely Xiaomu's fault......" Liang Yajie finally walked out at this time.

But before he could finish speaking, Yang Zhifeng waved his hand in annoyance, "I understand Miss Liang's kindness, but after all, this is my Yang family's business, and it is better for my Law Enforcement Hall to deal with it." ”

"Waste, are you deaf, don't kneel down yet!" Yang Madjiao roared at Yang Xiaomu on the stage.

"This is my business, what does it have to do with you? Which rule of the Yang family can't compete with others? What family rules did I violate? Yang Xiaomu finally said slowly, "As for the waste, hehe, if I'm not mistaken, Yang Zhifeng, you were often beaten into a pig's head by my father, which is no different from mud." And you Yang Madjiao, you are also a waste in front of me, is the eighth-order cultivation very remarkable, if you have enough guts, you will fight with me, I will let everyone see clearly, you are a waste, and your whole family is a waste. ”

Hearing Yang Xiaomu's words, Yang Madjiao opened his mouth wide in surprise, as if he could swallow a duck egg, and Yang Zhifeng was no better.

Yang Xiaomu, who has a weak personality, would say this?

It's simply unimaginable.

Either he's crazy or I'm crazy!

He must be crazy!

"Yang Madjiao, his mouth is so wide open, is it mouthed. Got used to it? I'm not the slightest interested in your mouth! Yang Xiaomu then spread his hands and said with an innocent face.

"Ahh I'm going to kill you bastard! Yang Madjiao, who reacted, was furious, his eyes seemed to be able to breathe fire, and he was about to jump into the ring immediately.

Even if the uncle can bear it, the aunt can't bear it.

"Crazy!" However, Yang Zhifeng was not so impulsive, and pulled Yang Madjiao back. As the saying goes, there must be a demon when things go wrong, Yang Xiaomu is so abnormal today, he must have something to rely on, and everything will wait for the investigation to be clear. After so many years of wandering and crawling in the family, he still has this patience.

However, his eyes looking at Yang Xiaomu became colder and colder, if it was only disdain, anger, and a kind of venting pleasure before, then at this moment, it was really a killing machine.

"Damn! I'm so excited, I'm right, this big guy can't really be a, huh...... Disgusting! Yang Xiaomu in the ring seemed not to see Yang Zhifeng's murderous gaze, and shook his body quite exaggeratedly.

This episode undoubtedly attracted more people to watch the game, and even some people began to bet on winning or losing, and the odds were as high as 1:100, and there was even a trend of growth.

Seeing that so many people were not optimistic about themselves, Yang Xiaomu was also quite depressed, but in the end, he still waved his big hand and shouted at Liang Yajie under the stage: "Xiao Nizi, let's have a 3,000 planetary stone first, bet on Xiaofang to win, so what, put it on for me first!" There is a girl in the village named Xiaofang, who looks ...... Uh, sorry, off topic. ”

"You monkey, you should be tired of jumping by now, get off the stage now!" And Fang Xinghan on the stage seemed to have lost patience at this moment, and waved his hand impatiently.

Although Yang Xiaomu was not a blaster and could not manipulate the elements with his strong mental power, he was still able to sense the changes in the airflow around him.

In fact, if you want to become a blaster, you must first have a spiritual power far beyond ordinary people, and secondly, you must have a certain affinity with various elements, and the stronger the affinity, the greater your future achievements.

It's like manipulating hydrogen blasting, you have to have a certain affinity with hydrogen, and then you can perform a series of complex calculations through mental power to condense hydrogen for blasting!

With the enhancement of spiritual power, quantitative changes cause qualitative changes, and in the end, they can even manipulate the fission chain reaction of some heavy atomic nuclei to produce huge energy, with mass destruction and destructive power, this kind of character is simply a humanoid atomic bomb.

Of course, this kind of almost invincible existence can only be described as a metamorphosis, and in the entire human race, only the Titan Supreme of the Sub-Star Domain has reached such a realm.

Fang Xinghan was able to manipulate three explosive gases at this age, and he had to say that he was also a real genius, although Yang Xiaomu said it easily, he had already raised his spirits.

If you want to defeat your opponent, you must aim for opportunities in close combat.

It stands to reason that with Fang Xinghan's spiritual strength, he can keenly capture the changes in his opponent, but after all, his understanding of Yang Xiaomu's strength is still at the level of a first-order martial artist, and he is extremely contemptuous!

Here's the chance!

Yang Xiaomu understands this very well, and he will never expose his true strength until he is completely sure.

"Boom!"

Seeing that Yang Xiaomu was stunned, Fang Xinghan's face showed a contemptuous smile, and then his right fist was clenched!

Bang bang bang......

With the landing of his voice, three basketball-sized fireballs roared towards Yang Xiaomu with a rolling hot flow, forming a three-talent array!