Yin Lei saw that Ye Hao and the others didn't move for a while, and thought that Ye Hao was afraid.

"Cousin, the last time I was on the highway, the person who humiliated me was the fool with his hands behind his back on the other side!

Yin Lei said to Yin Qiang, who was sitting on the Taishi's chair.

Yin Qiang is Yin Lei's cousin, inherited the Yin family's martial arts tradition, learned martial arts since childhood, once worshiped under the master's family, and became famous in Donghai Province when he was a teenager.

Now, Yin Qiang is in charge of the two businesses of the Yin family's Guwu Hall and the security company. Yin Lei is reluctant to practice martial arts, so he is now mainly responsible for the business-related part of the family business.

Yin Qiang became famous at a young age, and there were two big backers behind him, the Yin family and the mysterious ancient martial arts sect, so he developed an arrogant and domineering character, and no one in his eyes.

After listening to Yin Lei's words, he rolled his triangular eyes, glanced at Ye Hao and the others a few times with disdain, and then snorted coldly,

"Cousin, don't worry, my cousin will definitely vent his evil anger for you today, so that those fools know how terrible our Yin family is!"

At this time, the bearded man who had broken his fingers by Da Leng's punch just now came up with a painful face.

"Curator, don't underestimate the enemy! Among those few people, there is a guy who looks like a big black bull, and he is very skilled. I didn't notice it just now, and he broke my finger!"

The bearded man had only fought with Da Leng, and he always thought that Da Leng was the most powerful among Ye Hao's people.

He was kind enough to give Yin Qiang a wake-up call, but he didn't expect that Yin Qiang was furious.

"Cao Nima, shit, you have lost all the face of our martial arts hall! Shut up your stinky mouth for Lao Tzu and get out of the way!"

Yin Qiang raised his hand and slapped his beard.

The bearded man screamed and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. He didn't dare to talk any more, so he covered his face and retreated.

Yin Lei snorted coldly, raised his hand, and called one of the four big men behind him to his side.

He pointed to the big flute on the opposite side and said to the big man,

"Iron Head, you go and catch that big black bull for Lao Tzu first! Lao Tzu wants to chop off his hand in public!"

"Yes!"

The big man named Tietou said yes and walked towards Daleng.

Da Leng saw that the guy was coming at him, and he didn't show weakness, so he was going to go up and do something with that guy.

At this time, Ye Hao said lightly,

"Da Leng, that person is also a martial artist, and his cultivation is similar to yours, when you make a move, don't underestimate the enemy!"

Ye Hao's vision was much more powerful than Yin Qiang's, so he could see through the cultivation of Yin Qiang and others at a glance. But Yin Qiang and the others, Ye Hao, and their cultivation were unknown.

"Also a warrior?!"

Da Leng's face changed slightly.

Ever since he became a martial artist, he had developed a deep understanding of the huge gap between monks and ordinary martial artists. He knew that the Yin family had dispatched more than 200 people, but if he really wanted to make a move, it would be useless to have more people.

However, if the other party also has a monk who has cultivated as a martial artist, the situation is completely different.

Da Leng clenched his fists, and his eyes were a little more solemn.

To this day, he had never fought a real monk.

Ye Hao saw that Da Leng's expression had changed, and chuckled,

"What, you're scared?"

"Brother Trench, how could I be afraid of him? It doesn't matter if there is a martial artist, I am just looking for a real monk and having a good fight!"

Da Leng licked his lips, and there was excitement in his eyes.

Don't look at Da Leng, who is usually a little silly, but he is actually a violent maniac in his bones, as long as he hears the word fight, he will become extremely excited.

Ye Hao was very satisfied after hearing Da Leng's answer.

"His cultivation is slightly higher than yours, and he is a two-star martial artist, but you don't have to worry, as long as you attack with all your might, he won't be able to beat you for a while!

"Great, thank you, Brother Trench!"

When Da Leng heard Ye Hao say this, his confidence increased greatly.

He clenched his fists and took a big stride towards the guy opposite.

The guy called the iron head, who didn't know that Da Leng was also a warrior, was still there arrogantly shouting,

"Big Black Bull, Lao Tzu only needs one punch to knock you down, do you believe it or not?"

"Believe you are paralyzed!"

Da Leng roared angrily, jumped up, and smashed it with a punch.

He listened to Ye Hao's suggestion, and as soon as he made a move, he tried his best.

Tietou was also a little shocked when he saw Da Leng's movements so fast. However, he still didn't take Daleng seriously.

He chuckled contemptuously, and then raised his fist as well, slamming it straight at Daleng's fist.

Bang!

The fists of the two slammed into each other.

In all directions, a violent wind suddenly rolled up, blowing up all the dust on the surrounding ground.

The more than 200 martial arts hall disciples who were watching the battle around couldn't help but exclaim when they saw this scene.

"Oh my God, both of them are so strong?!"

"Wocao, that big black cow, actually caught a punch from Brother Tietou!"

These guys are all martial arts practitioners, and they naturally have a deeper feeling for the fight between Daleng and Tietou than ordinary people. What's more, in the eyes of these people, the iron head is simply an incredibly powerful existence. No one could have imagined that Da Leng actually took the punch of the iron head.

In the heart of the iron head, he was even more shocked at this moment.

He thought that Da Leng would be knocked out by him with a punch, but he didn't expect that after Da Leng finished punching him, he only took half a step back and was not hurt at all.

Grass, he's also a warrior!

Iron Head suddenly understood in his heart.

As soon as the connoisseur stretches out his hand, he will know if there is one. Not only did Tietou realize Da Leng's true cultivation, but Yin Qiang, who was sitting on the Taishi chair in the distance and watching the battle, was also taken aback.

He also didn't expect that Da Leng would be a martial artist.

The reason why Yin Lei was so arrogant just now was because not only was he a monk with 8-star martial artist cultivation, but the four major King Kong he brought were also monks with 2-star martial artist cultivation.

The ancestor of the Yin family was actually a lay disciple of the Suzaku Sect of the ancient Xiuzhen sect. Until now, the Yin family is still working for the Suzaku Sect, responsible for collecting money and various materials in the secular world for that sect. In return, the Vermilion Bird Sect will also send someone to guide the descendants of the Yin family.

Yin Qiang and his four King Kongs have all been instructed and cultivated by the Vermilion Bird Gate. This is also the reason why the Yin family has been able to dominate the martial arts world of Donghai Province.

"Iron head, kill immediately! Don't give the other party a chance!"

Yin Qiang suddenly shouted.

Yin Qiang's shout startled Yin Lei on the side.

(End of chapter)