Chapter 45, Fierce Yang Ming!

A wooden stick that was smashed out by itself.

was directly grabbed by Yang Ming's hand, and this time, it also startled the young man wielding a wooden stick.

"Hmph. Of course, before he had time to think about it, he was kicked in the stomach by Yang Ming, and he was kicked directly into the air.

"Cao!" And seeing that Yang Ming was so fierce, other people also swarmed over, throwing out all kinds of weapons, and scolding in their mouths.

Whew!

Several of the wooden sticks swung quickly towards Yang Ming.

However, as soon as Yang Ming stretched out his hand at this time, he grabbed a young man's wooden stick, and then pulled him, and suddenly, he was blocked in front of him like a meat shield.

Boom.

At this time, Yang Ming kicked out again, and kicked another one away.

"Made, he's a hard stubble, kill him!"

"Hit!"

"Smash!"

Of course, although at this moment, Yang Ming was very fierce, kicking and punching in a row, knocking over several times, but after all, there are many of these people, and when there are many of them, they will be more courageous, so they still kill Yang Ming madly.

"Hmph. In the end, Yang Ming didn't bother to use his fists and feet, he grabbed out with both hands, grabbed the wooden sticks of the two youths, and then pulled them hard to destroy their center of gravity, and then, even on the wooden sticks, the two of them collided one by one.

Boom.

I was dizzy, and at this time, Yang Ming's strength was much stronger than them.

"Do you think you will be my opponent?" Then, Yang Ming also let out a ruthless roar, he held a double stick, and he also waved it and smashed it wildly.

Bang Bang Bang!

A series of wooden sticks were slashed, it was Yang Ming who waved the wooden sticks, and smashed the wooden sticks that these people had hit, this time, under the force, the wooden sticks in the hands of these people one by one couldn't even hold it, and they were directly beaten away by Yang Ming! Because, Yang Ming's current strength is very terrifying, just now he kicked these people, in fact, he didn't use all his strength at all, if he used all his strength, I was afraid that these people would be kicked to death.

This time, Yang Ming didn't spare much strength to beat their wooden sticks, so all of a sudden, one by one, the wooden sticks were knocked away!

"Mani...... and you still want to beat me......" Then, Yang Ming also scolded angrily, waving a stick, or kicking, of course, when the wooden stick hit those people, Yang Ming must still have left his strength, and he didn't want to kill.

Suddenly.

All of a sudden, the people of these thieves' gang were beaten by Yang Ming.

"Bang. Litter. Is it, you want to get me too?" Bang, in the end, Yang Ming kicked and kicked another one.

Boom.

The stick smashed, and then knocked down another, of course, he didn't hit his head, but hit these parts of the body, hurt them, but didn't kill them.

"You, you ......"

"How is that possible?"

"You alone, how is it possible, so many of us ......"

Then, there were only three young people still standing, and at this moment, they all looked at each other, speechless, looking at Yang Ming's fierce appearance. All of them trembled.

"Hmph. Then, Yang Ming didn't bother to use a wooden stick again, he stepped forward, that is, he rushed up, and with a kick, he slammed the ground and kicked a person over.

brush, and then, as soon as he turned around, he grabbed a young man's arm, and with a straight punch, he hit the man's stomach again, making the young man also bow his body.

"You, don't come here......" Then, the last young man was completely stunned, his wooden stick had been knocked away, and there was a wooden stick under his feet, and he wanted to pick it up.

Yang Ming stepped forward.

Kick it out.

Boom.

It was to kick him directly to the ground.

"Riding a horse, a bunch of garbage, and thinking about beating me? Do you think it's useful if there are too many people?" At this time, kicking him over, Yang Ming glanced at everyone, and said coldly.

"Made, do you think Lao Tzu is afraid of you!" And at this time, the last one who was kicked down was still scolding angrily, he didn't know where to find it, a knife, a saber, in his hand.

"Huh, with a knife?" However, at this time, when he saw the knife, Yang Ming's eyes were cold.

Call.

He moved forward step by step, that is, he rushed directly towards the young man with the knife, and the young man was startled, and he also slashed the knife in his hand!

Brush!

However, as soon as Yang Ming stretched out his hand, he directly grabbed his wrist.

"Play with me, do you think it's useful?" At this time, Yang Ming twisted his wrist and had already taken down his knife.

Boom.

Then, Yang Ming kicked the young man in the stomach again, making him bow down in pain.

"A few social garbage!" Then, Yang Ming slapped out with his backhand, and with a snap, he slapped the young man so that his body rotated three times before he fell to the ground with a gold star.

"Not good. It's a practitioner!"

"He's too powerful......"

"We are not rivals......

"Run!"

"Run!"

And at this time, seeing Yang Ming so fierce, these people also knew that Yang Ming was really not afraid to run away just now, he was afraid that he was deliberately leading them in here, at this moment, he was completely heartbroken, and he knew that he had provoked someone who could not be provoked, after all, so many people could not be beaten together, they had been mixed for so long, and it was the first time they had seen it, so they could not be afraid.

They hurriedly got up one by one, just trying to escape.

"Hmph. Want to run?" However, when Yang Ming saw this, he stepped on his feet, he had cultivated martial arts, and the low-level moves in the fantasy world were martial arts.

Body changes.

Bang bang.

Bang bang.

A few kicks out, that is, four or five young people who had just gotten up and wanted to run away were kicked over again.

And then.

He crouched down again and picked up the sticks on the ground.

Whew.

Throw it at two or three youths who had run a little distance.

Frame.

Frame.

Soon, these people were also directly smashed by wooden sticks and fell down again.

Then, Yang Ming stood outside the alley and blocked their group inside.

"What, do you want to run away?" Yang Ming looked at them coldly: "Wasn't it arrogant just now? Now you want to run away?" Hmph, a group of garbage, chickens and dogs, even stealing things from a disabled old woman, and now, you dare to gather a crowd to beat me? If I am an ordinary person, I am afraid that I will be really beaten by you...... But you ran into me today, hehe......"

He sneered.

"You, you ......"

"Made, split up ......"

"Run...... I'm afraid that there is a real kung fu practitioner......"

"Run!"

Seeing this, these people were in a hurry to run away.

"Hmph. And in the face of such a situation, Yang Ming also rushed forward, punched and kicked again, and knocked several to the ground, of course, after all, there were too many of them, Yang Ming was alone, and she really couldn't leave them all.

However, the first three thieves, he stayed.

"What, the three of you, aren't you the people you called, are you going to beat me? What, it's reasonable to steal things? You dare to hit me? Now, come and fight? I'll just stand here, come and fight?" Yang Ming looked at the three of them coldly again, and said.

"You, you ......"

"Don't come here......"

"Running ......"

These three people want to run again.

However, in front of Yang Ming, there were three people, he didn't want to let go, he still ran, a few steps, a few kicks, and they all kicked down again.

"Aren't you very powerful?Ahh

Half of my face was swollen.

"You ......"

"You ......"

The other two thieves haven't reacted yet.

Smack.

Yang Ming slapped the two of them, and directly slapped their faces.

The body rotates.

One lap per person.