Wu Tong's screams stunned everyone. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Wu Yan was intact, but Wu Tong's hand had been shattered into several pieces, and it seemed to be broken.

If it's just broken, it can be taken back, and it's not easy to be healed if it's broken.

"Wu Yan is a mid-level martial artist!" someone exclaimed.

"What, he's Wu Yan, no wonder he's so powerful!"

"Oh my God, I heard that Wu Yan is not yet sixteen years old! Fifteen-year-old mid-level martial artist, demon!"

"Low-level martial artists and middle-level martial artists, that's a big difference, it's not strange to lose!"

"It's a pity, Wu Gang has stayed at the peak martial artist of the third order for a long time, and he hasn't been able to go any further, otherwise it's hard to say who will die. ”

"Is Wu Yan's shot too heavy?"

"What, Wu Tong is looking for his own death, relying on a good brother who is arrogant all day long, is this stupid?"

"Yes, Wu Tong deserves it!"

“......”

In the midst of everyone's discussions, Wu Yan slowly walked towards Wu Tong.

"You, what are you going to do? Quick, stop him!"

Wu Tong's face was no longer half arrogant, and he was extremely frightened!

The other people in the square, with weapons in their hands, looked at each other, but none of them dared to step forward!

A person standing behind Wu Yan gritted his teeth, tiptoed forward, and just raised the sword in his hand, but Wu Yan turned his head and glared, so frightened that he threw the sword away, fell to the ground with a plop, and begged for mercy.

Wu Yan slowly walked in front of Wu Tong, and in Wu Tong's terrified eyes, he waved three palms in a row, breaking Wu Tong's other hand and two feet!

Immediately afterwards, Wu Yan picked up a kick and kicked Wu Tong away.

Wu Tong flew out more than ten zhang, hit a big tree branch outside the square, fell down, and hit the branches and leaves all the way, screaming again and again.

Wu Tong's subordinates trembled, and none of them dared to go down to the rescue.

"What a bold man, he dares to treat Wu Yin's younger brother like this!"

In a group of tree houses below, a person flew out and caught Wu Tong.

"Wu Chang has won!" someone exclaimed.

"Wu Changsheng also has a feud with Wu Tong, how can he stand up for him?"

"Stupid, I didn't hear that he didn't call Wu Tong, he called Wu Yin's younger brother, obviously he just wanted to get a favor with Wu Yin!"

"No wonder! Wu Changsheng is a sixth-order martial artist, Wu Yan doesn't dare to be arrogant now, right?"

"Do you guess Wu Changsheng will make a move and teach Wu Yan a lesson?"

"I can't say, it depends on whether Wu Yan is interested or not!"

“......”

Wu Changsheng borrowed the branch of the tree, jumped up several times in a row, jumped onto the small square where Wu Yan was, and handed over Wu Tong to his men.

Wu Tong's subordinates hurriedly took out the medicine and treated Wu Tong's injuries.

Wu Changsheng snorted and said sharply to this Wu Yan: "Wu Yan, who gave you the courage to hurt Wu Yin's younger brother so badly? Come and kowtow to Wu Yin's younger brother, otherwise I won't be able to spare you!"

Wu Yan didn't seem to hear Wu Changsheng's words, looked at the person kneeling on the ground, and asked, "What's going on?"

The kneeling man was tied with flowers and whip marks.

Next to him, a thin black man, standing there with a leather whip in his hand.

Hearing Wu Yan's question, the black thin man's feet trembled, and he fell to his knees with a thud: "It's none of my business, it was Young Master Wu Tong who ordered the little one to beat him!

After speaking, the black thin man smiled flatteringly: "Uncle, this person's name is Qiu Wanshan, he is a person with a foreign surname, a foreign surname!"

Wu Yan snorted coldly: "Untie him!"

"Okay!" the thin black man hurriedly stood up and stepped forward to untie Qiu Wanshan.

"Wu Huaxiong, you dare!" Seeing that Wu Yan ignored his words, Wu Changsheng was furious and yelled loudly at the black thin man!

Wu Huaxiong's feet trembled, and he fell to the ground with a plop, kowtowing again and again: "Young Master Changsheng, Uncle Wu Yan, you two can do it, spare the little one!"

Seeing the stalemate of the scene, Qiu Wanshan struggled to shake, shattered the rope on his body, stood up, and arched his hand at Wu Yan: "Thank you Wu Yan Shaoxia for coming to the rescue, I'm not in the way!"

Wu Yan snorted coldly, and then raised his feet and walked towards his treehouse.

Wu Changsheng wanted to come out and put on a good show of prestige, but he was so ignored by Wu Yan, but he lost face instead, he was extremely angry in his heart, and shouted sharply: "Wu Yan, you stop for me! I order you to come back immediately and kowtow to Wu Yin's younger brother to ask for guilt!"

Wu Yan turned a deaf ear and continued to walk slowly.

"Wu Yan, if you dare to take another half step forward, I will destroy you!"

Hearing this, Wu Yan really stopped!

"Yes, hurry up and give it to ......" Before Wu Changsheng's words were finished, Wu Yan stepped forward and took two more steps, and then slowly turned around.

Wu Yan's eyes were extremely cold, but in Wu Changsheng's eyes, it became an arrogant provocation, as if to say: "If you don't let me go forward, I'll just leave, what can you do with me?"

The people watching the play around laughed one after another,

Wu Changsheng was even more annoyed, and shouted sharply: "Okay, since you don't know the height of the sky, Lao Tzu will teach you a good lesson today! Since you hurt Wu Yin's younger brother's hands and feet, I will also crush your hands and feet, so that you are like a maggot, you can only squirm on the ground!"

After speaking, a burst of golden light appeared on Wu Changsheng's body, and the momentum on his body was also rising!

Qiu Wanshan's face changed, and he hurriedly said: "Young man Wuyan, Wu Changsheng is gathering momentum, hurry up and interrupt him!

Wu Changsheng heard this, and glared at Qiu Wanshan fiercely, Qiu Wanshan trembled, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at him.

Wu Yan didn't seem to hear Qiu Wanshan's words, and still stood there, motionless.

"Why hasn't Wu Yan made a move, do you want to wait for death?" someone wondered.

"Wu Changsheng is a sixth-order martial artist, and the Broken Yu Whip Leg has been trained to the extreme, even if he is a seventh-order martial artist, he is not his opponent!"

"Yes, when I heard that Wu Changsheng was still a high-level warrior, he defeated a beginner-level martial artist with a shattered Yu whip leg!"

"So powerful? The martial artist already has internal strength, how can he lose to the samurai?"

"Hehe, you don't understand, Wu Changsheng specializes in leg skills, and his defense may not be good, but in terms of attack power, he is top-notch. ”

"According to what you say, if Wu Yan stands still, won't he definitely lose?"

"That's right, Wu Yan can only have a chance of winning if he moves, dodges Wu Changsheng's attack, and then strikes when he is exhausted!"

"How do I feel, Wu Yan has no fear at all, what realm do you say he is? Is he also a sixth-order martial artist?"

"How is it possible, fifteen-year-old sixth-order martial artist, have you heard of it?"

"This is also true, it seems that Wu Yan is going to be abolished! Wu Tai's first name is about to be lost to his righteous son!"

"Why are you doing so much business, let's watch the show!"

“......”

In the midst of everyone's discussions, Wu Changsheng's momentum reached its peak!

"Broken Yu Whip Leg!"

Wu Changsheng shouted loudly and rushed towards Wu Yan!

Wu Changsheng's feet drew an afterimage in the air, and in front of his feet, two white blades appeared, slashing towards Wu Yan!

"Oh my God, this is the Inner Vapor Formation!"

"Isn't it only a high-level martial artist who can do it? Wu Changsheng is only a sixth-order martial artist, how did he do it?"

"Wu Changsheng is deeply hidden, his shattered Yu whip leg is already extremely powerful, coupled with the internal qi transformation, he has the power to fight with ordinary high-level martial artists, Wu Yan is going to die a miserable death!"

"It's a pity, no matter what, Wu Yan is also a genius, so it's a pity to be scrapped like this!"

"Yes, a fifteen-year-old mid-level martial artist, our martial arts family has never produced a few such geniuses in the history!"

“......”

In the midst of everyone's discussion, the white blade had already slashed in front of Wu Yan, and Wu Changsheng's feet were also close behind!