"What did I promise you?"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Yurou's pretty face suddenly turned red with anger, and tears were rolling in her beautiful eyes.

Although Wu Yurou is soft and weak on weekdays, she is very strong in nature, Song Xinghui's words are clearly humiliating her, how can she stand it.

Even Wu Yangyu's eyes narrowed, and he was eager to kill this person immediately.

But he knew very well that at this time, even if he had such an idea, he would not be able to kill this person, after all, the biggest problem now was the contradiction within the Wu family, if the Song family was added, it would inevitably cause more sorrow and trouble for his father.

"Hahaha...... Sister Yurou, what you said is not right, you brought our Song family's heirloom hosta on your head, which was originally intended to be sent to your Wu family in person as a dowry, since you have accepted it now, it is just a process that is omitted. ”

"What?"

Wu Yangyu's heart was shocked, and then he looked towards his sister's hair, and sure enough, a cyan hosta was quietly passing through the soft hair at this moment.

It's just that at this time, this hosta is a little crooked, which is obviously because the owner didn't tidy it up carefully, but Wu Yangyu clearly knows that her sister doesn't have such a hosta, and judging from this crooked posture, this is obviously Song Xinghui quietly put it on her sister's head just now when she didn't pay attention.

"This ...... This hosta is not ...... Not my ......!"

Quickly took the hosta off her head, Wu Yurou's anxious pretty face became more and more red at the moment, and tears finally flowed out of her beautiful eyes uncontrollably.

"Sister, it's okay, it's okay, everything has me!"

Said to my sister with relief.

While speaking, he had already taken this hosta, stared at Song Xinghui coldly and said:

"It's yours, take your things now...... Get out!"

As he spoke, he threw his palm fiercely and threw it towards Song Xinghui.

With Wu Yangyu's strength, the hosta quickly shot towards this Song Xinghui.

"Sneer......"

However, in this mid-air, even when he appeared in front of Song Xinghui, the hosta was slammed, and a faint sound of breaking the air could be faintly heard, and then, the hosta fell to the ground alive.

"Smack......

A crisp breaking sound appeared, and a hosta that was originally good was actually broken into several segments at this time.

"Huh?!"

Faced with such a situation, Wu Yangyu was stunned at first, but soon his eyes looked in one direction fiercely, he clearly heard a slight sound of breaking the air just now, and then the hosta fell to the ground.

But before he could find the man, Song Xinghui in front of him yelled at Wu Yangyu with a gloomy face:

"Wu Yangyu, what do you mean by this? This is the heirloom of our Song family, although it was given to your sister, but after all, this is my dowry, and you actually broke the dowry I gave to your sister!"

"Little Feather ......"

As her jade hand trembled, Wu Yurou was obviously becoming more and more worried about the situation in front of her.

Wu Yangyu patted the jade hand that was obviously a little cold, and glanced at the people of the Wu family beside him, and after letting him shelter his sister, the cold light in his eyes finally began to be slowly released.

Today, he has already made a decision, even if he is fighting to completely fight with the Song family, he will take his sister away!

"Song Xinghui, let's draw a line, today, if you have any purpose, just say it directly, I, Wu Yangyu, are here to continue!"

Things have been making trouble so far, Wu Yangyu has already felt that things are a little beyond his imagination, and even Wu Yangyu has an intuition that today's events seem to be just the beginning.

"Wu Yangyu, you think too highly of yourself, since you have accepted this dowry, then, Sister Yurou has to go with me today, come here, take the young lady back to the family!"

Song Xinghui had a disgusting smile on his face, and suddenly shouted loudly.

"Yes!"

All of a sudden.

All the subordinates standing beside Song Xinghui shouted in unison.

A group of several people, their figures flickered, and they were already rushing towards Wu Yangyu in unison.

"Protect your sister!"

Wu Yangyu stepped on and moved, shouted in a deep voice, leaned forward, and quickly blocked in front of Wu Yurou and the others.

"Hmph, what a big confidence, he wants to try to resist our attack!"

A young man in a gray robe shouted with a sneer on his face, with a crazy look in his eyes.

These people, each of whom is at the level of the martial artist Fifth Heaven, are obviously the elite of the Song family.

As he spoke, the gray-robed young man's palm waved, and he beckoned towards Wu Yangyu's head, with the terrifying tearing sound in the air, it was enough to imagine how ruthless the other party's shot was, if it hit, Wu Yangyu would have to break his head even if he didn't die.

"Get out!"

Facing the other party's attack, Wu Yangyu's face couldn't help but flash a strong aura, this guy, knowing his identity, dared to make such a move, which means that today, these people don't plan to do this well.

"Peng!"

With a dull impact, in the stunned eyes of everyone, the gray-robed young man was unexpectedly knocked out of the air.

"Click!"

At the same time, Wu Yangyu walked and moved, his figure was like a gust of wind, and he actually stepped up again, so fast that people couldn't see his true shooting angle at all.

In the swing of the two fists, another fist mark hit the opponent's chest, and the sound of broken bones came from the air, and there was a creepy ferocity.

"Look for death!"

The elites of the Song family who rushed over finally reacted, and one of them even let out a heaven-shattering roar, and in an instant, the other party had already burst into a fierce wind and blasted down towards Wu Yangyu's body.

In the palm shadow swept up, it turned out to be a palm technique that was not weak.

"Ah......h

But soon, in this terrible scream, a large rain of blood began to fall, and the man was beaten to the ground.

"Puffy Puff!"

At this moment, Wu Yangyu was already furious, and in his eyes, a cold and cold light burst out.

"Silk Winding Strength", "Storm Fist", "Falling Star Fingering", all kinds of inferior martial arts have been frequently used in his hands, and every move is just right.

For these kinds of people's low-grade martial arts, he who has comprehended the peak of the level, one move and one style contains extremely powerful destructive power, and all those who are recruited will fall to the ground in that terrible scream, and on their bodies, they are even more bloody and fleshy, and their bones are clear.

It can be seen how amazing Wu Yangyu's ruthlessness is this time!

"It is worthy of being the first person in the Yuhua Tea Party, although it is still the cultivation of the martial artist Wuzhongtian, but it has almost swept the generations of the same level. ”

"It seems that the Song family can't end up now, but I think that although the hosta is extraordinary, it doesn't seem to be a family heirloom, right?"

"Yes, it seems that the Song family is a good idea, but it's a pity that I met Wu Yangyu today, this kid is really ruthless. ”

The passers-by who watched the play in this crowd had already begun to talk in a whisper, and they all sighed with a touch of emotion, after all, the name of Wu Yangyu's waste young master, although it was not known to passers-by, it was not a big secret in Yuhua City, especially under the deliberate publicity of many families and forces.

This also made more people aware of the matter.

"Wu Yangyu, it was just your luck last time, so I lost to you, today, I can forgive you for breaking the hosta and injuring my subordinates, these can be counted, but if you continue to be obsessed, I'm afraid today's things will not be counted like this." ”

In the face of Wu Yangyu's murderous methods, Song Xinghui's attitude still seemed very tough.

"You're the same as the time I stepped on the ground, nonsense, that's a lot!"

"You're looking for death!"

Thinking of the situation where Yuhua tea would be trampled under Wu Yangyu's feet, Song Xinghui's face suddenly became ugly, and he roared angrily, and his hands quickly lifted a puff of palms.

The palm shadows were flying, each one was sharp, with a terrifying sword light, and it was one of their Song family's masteries, "Shield Sword Palm"!

Even Wu Yangyu had to admit that this guy's qualifications were indeed extraordinary, and he hadn't seen him for a few days, and the other party's shield sword palm had improved a lot again.

"It's a pity...... You're not alone!"

Facing the oncoming palm shadow, Wu Yangyu slowly sneered in his heart.

"Sneer......"

A little cold light quickly swept up from Wu Yangyu's left hand.

The cold light flickered, and it quickly evolved into a sky full of stars.

It is Wu Yangyu's fingering that has cultivated it to the peak, the fingering of the falling star!

Although they are all mastery of the lower ranks, the Falling Star Fingering is undoubtedly the fastest martial art among them, and when Wu Yangyu comprehended it to the level of reaching the peak, all of them have evolved this martial art to a terrifying power.

"Not good!"

When Wu Yangyu made a move, Song Xinghui shouted in his heart.

He originally thought that his last defeat was just an accident, and since he recovered from his injury, because of the pill, with his strong medicinal power, he would improve his strength again, and this Wu Yang Yu would definitely not be his opponent.

Unexpectedly, Wu Yangyu didn't make a move, and as soon as he made a move, his speed reached such a level.

The starry finger marks in the sky even gave him a feeling that he didn't know how to dodge.

"Click!"

Finally.

A sharp pain came from his wrist.

One after another, the finger marks finally passed through his palm shadow and quickly hit his wrist.

Feeling the sharp pain in his body, Song Xinghui subconsciously wanted to retreat and dodge, but he never thought that Wu Yangyu seemed to have expected all this, and the five fingers of his left hand poked out again, like dragon claws, and grabbed his neck fiercely.

The right hand turned into a fist, and the sound of the waves and thunder rolled at this moment, exploding fiercely.

The piercing killing intent and terrifying fist marks were all completely fused together at this moment, and the power generated made this Song Xinghui really timid at this moment, his mouth opened, trying to say something, but the fist wind had completely interrupted his words.

"Stop!"

Seeing that Wu Yangyu's Storm Fist was about to be unleashed, a deep voice suddenly came out of the crowd......

PS: The third more is offered, and then I don't roll and ask for tickets, I'm going to sleep, and I silently pray for my tickets before going to bed, my tickets...... My Ticket...... I'm going to hypnotize you......