Chapter 70: Steady as Mount Tai!

But before the young man could rush to the front of the noodle shop, he suddenly stretched out several legs and fists from the oblique stab, and in the blink of an eye, he knocked him to the ground. This time, the young man was unable to get up again, and was surrounded by several disciples of the Blue Dragon Gang, and the whole person was instantly covered by the fists and feet that rained down.

"It seems to be Yue Zhong!" Leng Yuecui's eyes were sharp, her eyebrows were clustered, and she exclaimed.

"The young man?" Wan Dong raised his eyebrows.

Leng Yuecui nodded hurriedly and said, "Yue Zhong, like Ye Mei, is from the Tiandu Kingdom. The number of students of Tiandu nationality in the Qingyun Martial Academy is very small, but they are very united, and Ye Mei introduced them to me one by one. ”

"What do you say? Yue Zhong is a native of Tiandu? As soon as Leng Yuecui's words fell, the murderous aura in Wan Dong's eyes overflowed.

Leng Yuecui was a little puzzled, as if as soon as she saw that the people of Tiandu Kingdom were being bullied, Wan Dong would be extremely angry.

"Hey, Lao Tzu is talking to you, if you don't get out, Lao Tzu will cut off your legs!" Seeing Wan Dong and Leng Yuecui chatting on their own, completely ignoring themselves, the minions of the Green Dragon Gang were a little annoyed.

"Die!" As soon as the disciple of the Green Dragon Gang had just finished speaking, Wan Dong suddenly let out a loud shout, his fist was quickly swung out, and there was a muffled bang, impartially, and slammed on the bridge of the nose of the disciple of the Green Dragon Gang.

This punch is really ruthless, it is estimated that Wan Dong used ten percent of his strength, and a crisp bone cracking sound came, and the nasal bone of the Qinglong Gang disciple was naturally broken, and even his head changed shape. Snot, blood, and tears spurted out of the brain together, not to mention being beaten, just looking at it, it hurts. Poor Qinglong Gang disciple, before he could figure out what was going on, he fell to the ground with a pop, and he didn't even let out a scream. Even if he can stand up again one day, he will never be able to show off his might like before.

Cutting off the arms of several people with one sword, turning Jin Mu into a waste with one move, and now beating this Qinglong Gang disciple with another punch I don't know if he lives or dies, Wan Dong's ruthlessness is more and more frightening to Leng Yuecui's heart. However, the kind of masculinity that naturally exuded also made Leng Yuecui's heart confused.

Wan Dong's punch was too fierce, and the situation of the disciples of the Green Dragon Gang was really too miserable, so that when Wan Dong's punch went down, the dozens of disciples of the Green Dragon Gang who were in charge of guarding in front of the shop were all stunned. Even the people who were beating Yue Zhong couldn't help but stop their fists and feet, and they all set their eyes on Wan Dong.

The disciples of the Qinglong Gang are used to being domineering on weekdays, and no one has ever dared to block them, so that they are used to having problems, and at this time, such a ruthless hard stubble as Wan Dong suddenly appeared, and he was not used to it for a while.

Just when these Qinglong Gang disciples were in a daze, Wan Dong didn't stop, his right leg flicked, and a Qinglong Gang disciple standing on his right immediately flew up. After staying in the air for a second or two, it fell heavily to the ground, and there was a crisp sound of kerala, and the bones all over the body, I don't know how many broken roads were, and the person passed out on the spot.

"Bastard!"

"You're looking for death!"

Wan Dong swept out this leg, which made these disciples of the Green Dragon Gang come back to their senses, scolded angrily one by one, brandished their knives, and rushed towards Wan Dong.

Seeing this, Wu Yang suddenly took a step forward and shouted, "Blind your dog's eyes!" This is the only grandson of the prince of Dingshan, Xu Yaoting Young Master Xu, you dare to mess around? ”

Wu Yang's words really worked, those disciples of the Green Dragon Gang who had hideous faces and wanted to chop Wan Dongsheng to pieces, as if they had been hit by a fixation spell, and they froze on the spot, and some still maintained the action of raising their knives to slash, which was very funny.

The name of the man, the shadow of the tree! The prestige of King Dingshan, not to mention Cloud City, the entire Qingyun Empire, the entire Dongxuan Continent, who can't be shocked when they hear it? If you hurt the only grandson of King Jozan, it will be the same as pulling out the beard of Lord Yama, and you will be embarrassed if you don't die.

The two fastest Qinglong Gang disciples are only an arm's length away from Wan Dong at this time, so there is a reason not to eat the meat in their mouths? Wan Dong's fists went straight out, like a double dragon going out to sea, hitting the face door of the two at the same time, it was a good scene of blood and broken teeth flying together, and the two disciples of the Green Dragon Gang fell down in a daze.

Seeing Wan Dong punching one by one, it was so enjoyable, Leng Yuecui's fist couldn't help but itch a little.

"The grandson of King Jozan, how could he come to such a place? If you want me to see, he must be a fake! After being silent for a long time, a disciple of the Blue Dragon Gang who seemed to be a little shrewd stood up clamor.

Wan Dong looked at it coldly, this guy was one of the people who surrounded Yue Zhong, and his eyebrows jumped immediately.

Wu Yang was about to scold angrily, Wan Dong waved his hand, blocked him, pointed at the other party, and said faintly, "Since you said that I am fake, then good, you can kill me!" ”

"Of course I'm going to kill you! Dare to go against our Qinglong Gang, if you don't die, who will die? The Qinglong Gang disciple walked towards Wan Dong with a knife.

Wan Dong crossed his hands on his hips and just stood there, staring at him coldly and silently.

"You give me death!" Coming to Wan Dong's face, the Qinglong Gang disciple raised the long knife in his hand and slashed at Wan Dong's head. Wan Dong didn't seem to see it, he was still motionless, just a pair of eyes, getting colder and colder.

The disciple of the Qinglong Gang was stared at by Wan Dong like this, and suddenly made a sudden sudden, and his judgment of himself immediately lost confidence and wavered. Secretly thinking to himself, if he is wrong, if this knife goes down, he will certainly be broken into thousands of pieces, and I am afraid that even his entire family will not escape death.

With such a hesitation in his heart, the long knife in his hand could no longer be chopped, and he paused on the top of Wan Dong's head.

As soon as the knife stopped, the disciple of the Qinglong Gang realized that from beginning to end, Wan Dong not only dodged, but did not even blink his eyes. This calm and mountain-like bearing made him even more frightened, if it weren't for the nobles who had seen the world, where would there be such determination?

Not to mention this Qinglong Gang disciple, even Wu Yang and Leng Yuecui looked at each other in shock. This Wan Dong's courage is inevitably too big, right?

"Why don't you go down?" Wan Dong sneered and asked faintly.

"I ...... I ...... "The Qinglong Gang disciple only felt as if his head had been knocked on a stick, and it was blank, only big drops of cold sweat kept sliding down his forehead.

"Bastard, still don't put the knife down?"

An angry scolding came, and a middle-aged man with a slightly fat figure, about thirty or forty years old, and a pale complexion, walked out of the noodle shop quickly. A pair of eyes are dripping and shrewd.

"Hahaha...... The subordinates were ignorant and didn't recognize the true face of Young Master Xu, so they offended Young Master Xu, and asked Young Master Xu to do a lot of things, not to be like this villain. The middle-aged man was very sleek, and he said to Xu Yaoting with a smile on his face.