"Zhao Yang."

"Zhang Hanting."

"The Sprinkle family thought that if you left, you would never come back, but I didn't expect that it had only been more than a year, and you had returned to Jinchuan City and found the Sprinkle family."

Lu San turned his head, glanced at the two people who were sandwiched between him one after the other, and sneered, "Why, blocking the Sprinkle family here today, is it because you want to take the life of the Sprinkle family?" ”

"Now that you've guessed it, you have to ask knowingly."

"We can't kill Ning Gang, can't we kill you Lu Sancan!"

The one who blocked Lu San and Cheng Feng in the middle was the former overlord of Jinchuan City, Zhao Jinhu's son, Zhao Yang. and Zhang Hanting, who has been a housekeeper in the Zhao family for more than 30 years.

Zhao Yang was injured by Ning Gang that day, and did not go to Jinchuan City Square to participate in the celebration of Zhao Jinhu's promotion to a hero, while Zhang Hanting stayed at home to accompany him, and the two watched the live broadcast on the light curtain at home together.

The two thought that Ning Gang would definitely die, but they didn't expect that it would be Zhao Jinhu who was killed.

When he saw that his father was killed, Zhao Yang's eyes were torn apart, and he was about to go to Jinchuan Square to find Ning Gang desperately, but Zhang Hanting forcibly pulled him away and fled from Jinchuan City in a hurry.

Because Zhang Hanting guessed that the first thing Ning Gang had to do after he came back was to kill Zhao Yang and his housekeeper, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and eliminate the evil.

It's just that now, the two are back, and after more than a year of hibernation, they have returned to Tsugawa City. And they have been wandering around here for more than half a month, looking for an opportunity to attack and kill the people of the Ning family who they can.

"The revenge of killing my father, I don't share the sky, how can I, Zhao Yang, not come back and take the lives of you dogs."

"I know that Ning Gang's family has heroes when they travel, but I don't believe it, I, Zhao Yang, can't wait for the day when they don't accompany me."

"One year can't wait for two years, two years can't wait for three years, three years can't wait for ten years, even if he dies, I won't let him Ning Gang feel better, one day, I will let him taste the taste of losing the person closest to him!"

Zhao Yang said this, the hatred in his eyes made Cheng Feng, who had been watching him, feel cold.

Zhao Yang didn't do it immediately, but looked at Lu San, his face full of mockery, "Do you think I should call you Lu San, or call you Lu Ye." ”

"But I heard that the people around me have been calling Lu Ye Lu Ye again."

"I didn't expect that it had been less than two years, and it turned out that the bug-like existence in my eyes could now show off his might in Jinchuan City and be regarded as a master!"

After Zhao Yang finished speaking, he spat heavily on the ground, his face full of anger.

"You stupid X, call Lu Ye, and the Sprinkle family is too lazy to agree."

Lu San straightened his chest and glanced at Zhao Yang with contempt, as if he didn't care about Zhao Yang at all.

"Lu San!"

Zhao Yang snorted coldly, "It's a good sentence too lazy to agree, then I'll see later, if you are too lazy to agree, or beg me to let me agree!" ”

"The grievances between me and Ning Gang can be said to have started because of you Lu San, so today, let's start with you Lu San and make a decision!"

Zhao Yang stopped talking nonsense, and suddenly there was a long sword in his hand, a long sword that emitted a red light.

A year and a half ago, Zhao Yang's physical attributes and the most suitable equipment he wore were of excellent quality at the black level. But now, it has crossed the black-level legend, and the most suitable one has reached the red-level ordinary.

In the past year and a half, Zhao Yang's cultivation can be described as crazy, twenty-four hours a day, and there are twenty hours of it, and he is almost more desperate than the original Ning Gang in cultivating his physical attributes and martial arts.

Zhao Yang did this for only one purpose, that is, to improve his combat effectiveness and seek revenge on Ning Gang as soon as possible. But he also knew that it was too difficult and too difficult to reach that day. The gap between his current combat effectiveness and Ning Gang can be described as a world of difference.

He knew that he was improving, and Ning Gang must be improving. What he can do is to keep narrowing this gap, and he believes that his current self is working harder than Ning Gang. This gap will one day be narrowed indefinitely.

It's just that all of this is what he Zhao Yang thinks he thinks.

"One year, ten years, as long as you can get revenge, a hundred years is not too late."

This is also Zhao Yang's attitude towards the hatred of killing his father.

It's just that this hatred has not been diluted by time, but has accumulated more and more. In addition to cultivation now, Zhao Yang's mind is full of this hatred.

This hatred is like a barrier that blinds people's eyes and forms an obstacle that hinders their progress in spiritual practice.

Zhao Yang felt a few days ago that his progress had slowed down and slowed down, and he felt that only by killing one of his enemies could his state of mind be calmed down and he could continue to progress.

So half a month ago, he and Zhang Hanting returned to Jinchuan City, ready to wait for the opportunity.

Seeing Lu San and the two walking out today, Zhao Yang became murderous. Moreover, the person next to Lu San had already been investigated, he was a waste with little combat effectiveness, and there was no threat to him Zhao Yang at all!

"Uncle Zhang, you don't have to make a move, this Lu San, I'm going to cut him with a sword."

Zhao Yang said to Zhang Hanting, his face was full of hideousness, he held the long sword in his hand, and jumped towards Lu San, and the sharp sword intent enveloped Cheng Feng beside him.

Zhao Yang knew that Lu San's combat power a year ago was only more than seventy, although he had more than forty basic combat power, but now that he has money, no matter how fast he progresses, the equipment he can wear is at most a black-level boutique, and his combat power is two hundred, and it is far from being his opponent.

"I thought that if you followed Ning Gang's side, you would make some progress, but it turned out that it was still this virtue, and the sword was on top of your head, and there was no reaction yet."

Zhao Yang sneered in his heart, he knew that this sword would definitely be able to stir the two people in front of him into pulp.

"Three...... Third brother, why don't you draw your sword yet? ”

Cheng Feng on the side felt cold all over his body, he felt that his body couldn't move, he knew that no matter how he hid, the sword above his head would be pierced on his body.

And his biggest reliance now, his third brother, is still the same as him, looking at the sword in the air, and there is no movement.

"The Sprinkler doesn't know how to use a knife." Lu San said lightly.

"Ahh

Cheng Feng was shocked, "Didn't I see you, carrying a knife behind you all the time?" ”

"Your knife"

Cheng Feng had never seen Lu San make a move, and he didn't know how much Lu San's combat power was.

But he can always see that Lu San is carrying a knife without a scabbard behind him, thinking that Lu San is a master of using knives. But he didn't expect that Lu San wouldn't know how to use a knife anyway.

"The knife of the Sprinkle family is to learn from the Ning Gang brothers, it looks mighty and domineering, and it is specially used for decoration."

"The Sprinkle family originally used a sword, but since they knew that this stupid X used a sword, the Sprinkle family decisively gave up."

"The Sprinkle family can't be with this stupid X."

Lu San looked up at Zhao Yang, who was close to the air, and obviously the stupid X in his mouth was referring to this guy.

Lu San moved, without warning, but moved as it should, his right fist was clenched, and he was raised upwards suddenly, and a majestic energy burst out from his fist.

"What the Sprinkle family is using now is, fist!"

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, like the sound of glass shattering, Lu San's domineering fist strength instantly shattered the sword intent shrouded in the air. At the same time, the strength was unabated, and it smashed heavily into the tip of Zhao Yang's sword.

"Not good!"

Seeing Lu San smash his sword intent so easily, Zhao Yang was shocked, because this move "Lintian Sword" just now was already the strongest martial art he could use, the first layer of the Heavenly Pole. It also represents his current maximum combat power, 358!

In a year and a half, he, Zhao Yang, increased the original maximum combat effectiveness from 248 to 358, an increase of 110 points.

Of course, most of this combat power is a bonus to martial arts and equipment, and his physical attributes have increased by 58 points.

These fifty-eight points, even the original Ning Gang, will take one to two years.

"Phew!"

Just when Zhao Yang's heart was shaking, Yu Wei, who was domineering and powerful, had already made contact with the tip of his sword, letting out a metallic sound.

"Bang!"

"How"

Zhao Yang in the air, as soon as he said the word "how", he felt a strong force coming from the sword body, and even the people with the sword were blown out heavily.

"Boom!"

The wall of the alley next to it was smashed by Zhao Yang's body at once, and the bricks and tiles were scattered, revealing a large human-shaped hole.

On the other side of the wall, there was a courtyard, and Zhao Yang, who was bombarded into the courtyard, slammed into the steps of the house and stopped after drawing more than ten meters on the ground.

"Poof!"

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of Zhao Yang's mouth in an instant, and his internal organs were surging, only to feel like a burst.

"Wow!"

The sound of the square door being pushed open, a young man, hurriedly ran out of the house, wanting to see what was going on in his yard.

It's just that when he saw a young man lying in the courtyard of his house, spitting blood, and on the wall of his yard, there was a big hole in the shape of a person, and this middle-aged man instantly understood what was going on.

Ignoring Zhao Yang, who was lying on the ground and moaning, the young man was bold, and when he wanted to see if there was anyone outside the wall, he only heard a "boom", and another figure smashed the wall, almost rubbing his body, and flew in.

"It's over, Lao Tzu's house."

The young man watched as the figure that flew in again slammed into his house from the air.

"Boom!"

The walls collapsed, the glass shattered, the eaves fell, and the figure that flew in even smashed his family's TV and wardrobe, and in his gaze, his head tilted and he fainted.

The figure that flew in this time was none other than Zhang Hanting.

When Zhang Hanting saw that Zhao Yang was blown away by Lu Sanyi's move, he hurriedly bullied himself to help, but as soon as he arrived in front of Lu San, he was hit in the face by Lu San's heavy punch.

Fast!

Soon!

Lu San's speed, although Zhang Hanting saw it clearly, he didn't have time to dodge at all. As soon as he felt the strong wind blowing in his face, he saw a bowl-sized fist slammed into the bridge of his nose, and even his body smashed the wall that had not completely collapsed.

At the same time, Lu San took Cheng Feng and jumped into the courtyard.