The madness of the dragon is based on seven hundred combat power, and the power released is terrifying. [No pop-up novel network]

The iron fists that had just been scattered by Yang Hu hit each other in front of their chests, and a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye exploded on Long Teng's body.

collided with the palm print that Yang Hu slapped open.

"This brute. ”

Yang Hu scolded angrily, and with a shake of his palms on Long Teng's body, his figure rushed to Long Teng's left side.

"You're crazy, you're crazy," Long Teng roared madly: "Lao Tzu's strength is stronger than you, and it's useless to be a fart." Have you ever heard of a force down ten?"

"You're going to be a fart. Yang Hu let out an evil laugh, passed through Long Teng's left side, and swept his legs across Long Teng's small waist.

Long Teng did not back down, and his body turned and approached the kick step by step and swept towards Yang Hu.

The fierce whip legs of the two of them collided alternately as if they wouldn't hurt.

This time, Yang Hu did not back down as before.

The legs are like windmills, kicking, pointing, bounce, kicking, hooking, sweeping left and right to attack, one leg at a time, one step at a time, and the dragon Teng hard battle together.

The two just blinked, and they exchanged more than ten legs.

Long Teng was born as a bandit, to be exact, a horse bandit, so the strongest soldier in his city is the iron cavalry force.

The power of his seven-layer dragon elephant is fierce, but the vanity of the next step battle is also fatal.

The poison of Yang Hu's eyes, finding the flaws of Long Teng, where would he be comfortable.

Long Teng's more than ten legs and Yang Hu staggered and fought hard, and his left leg had become a little numb.

After years of fighting, the ruthless character of Long Teng has always been in the front, although the victory or defeat is different, but the pain that has fallen over the years is always unavoidable.

The old wound on his left leg was the root of the disease that fell in the fierce battle with the city lord when he was trying to seize the Black Iron City.

Thinking of the battle that had laid a strong foundation for himself, Long Teng's face exuded a dazzling brilliance.

Even the pain in my leg doesn't seem to hurt that much.

The dragon leaped fiercely, like a goshawk preyding, and pounced on Yang Hu.

The courage in that posture was as if there was a mountain in front of him, and it was about to be torn apart by his claws.

Facing Long Teng's fierce Yang Hu laughed, and in the midst of the wild laughter, an imperceptible coldness flashed on his body.

Qingchen, who was watching the battle on the side, smiled and his face changed abruptly, and he wanted to rush up to block Long Teng.

His figure was stopped by Zhao Qingtian, who shook his head lightly: "The victory and defeat have been decided." ”

Before his words fell, there was a loud bang in the field, and Long Teng's burly figure falling from the sky was like a projectile and was knocked away by Yang Hu, breaking through the courtyard wall and falling out.

Yang Hu walked out of the dust, smiled at the light dust and smiled lightly: "If I only have the two hits that others see, then the matter will be solved very easily." ”

Qingchen smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Hidden deeply." ”

Yang Hu shrugged: "You have already said that my city is full of stars, and strange tricks are frequent." How can I be brave and unscrupulous? ”

Yang Hu is still arrogant.

Yang Hu said and nodded to Zhao Qingtian: "Go and see that kid, he can't move for ten days and half a month." ”

Zhao Qingtian nodded, walked through the big hole in the courtyard wall and walked towards Long Teng, who had fainted outside.

In his mind, Yang Hu's move just now was surging.

What kind of martial arts skills will make people's palms increase dozens of times in an instant, exerting such terrifying power.

Facing the question in Zhao Qingtian's heart, Yang Hu smiled lightly and answered him in his heart: "Tantric Mahamudra." ”

Yang Hu had previously integrated his own martial arts through the city system, creating his own martial arts skills for cold weapon fighting, and new techniques for assassination.

But don't forget the secret skills hidden in his chest?

The answer is no.

This time, he had just subdued Su Ziyu and other twenty-one bronze city lords, although they all already had their own martial arts skills.

But if they have an extra martial arts skill in their hands that others don't know, then one day, when it suddenly erupts, how shocking it will be

Yang Hu has nothing else, he himself learned it since he was a child, what he dabbled in after becoming the king of killers, if he wants to get a hidden skill for Su Ziyu and others, it is definitely proper.

Otherwise, how could he have said that he could make them what they wanted.

Qingchen stepped forward with a smile, invited Yang Hu into the pavilion, raised his eyes to look at the messy vegetable garden, and shook his head with a wry smile: "Thank you really for the city lord's mercy." I took Long Teng to apologize to you first. ”

Yang Hu smiled: "I'm such a person, I like things that I always want to start." Long Teng's hungry wolf bones were also taught by Mr. to regulate them."

This guy is talking nonsense again, the three wolves before were also hungry wolf bones, and they weren't killed by him before he said they were killed.

The city lord nodded: "The city lord Yang also knows this secret."

Yang Hu laughed and lifted the cold water kettle, and poured a cup of herbal tea for the city lord of Yixiao: "Whether it's a secret or a rumor." After all, it still depends on the person. ”

"For me, it's enough to have an upward heart a lot of times, and as for the result, I don't value it very much. ”

His words made Qingchen smile stunned, and the city lord looked at him with a smile: "Then even if you subdue Long Teng, what if he is not good?"

Yang Hu chuckled: "With an upward heart, it depends on whether he wants to work hard." But many times, even if you work hard, there is no reward. ”

"So I don't have too many constraints on my men to make them successful. But I will always be by my side to guide, and if I can succeed, I will naturally work hard, and even if I don't succeed, I will not be angry with them. ”

Yang Hu smiled at the city lord with a smile: "The nine sons of the dragon are still different, do I still hope that everyone under my command can become peerless generals?"

He said and pointed to his head: "I hope that my subordinates in the city have brains, can think about things, and can integrate through and fuse." As for success, then it depends on God's will. ”

Listening to his words, the city lord became more and more confused: "What is the contradictory intention of wanting even the people under your city to have the opportunity to read and write, and to have their own thoughts, but not to spur them to succeed?"

Yang Hu laughed and pointed to the dilapidated vegetable garden: "Everyone is a peerless general, everyone is extraordinary, everyone is talented, and everyone's heart is higher than the sky." So who will farm and harvest the grain?"

"My purpose in doing this is just to make the generals in my territory, the people, merge into one, and let them know that what they can do is different. Only when everyone has their own role can I grow and develop. ”

Yang Hu's words made Qingchen smile and be silent for a long time, and after a while, the big city lord muttered to himself in some frustration: "In your ambition to dominate the world's cities, even the subtle connection between the people and the army is taken into account?"

Yang Hu nodded lightly: "Lips and teeth depend on each other, fish and water." ”

"If these things are not taken into account, it will become a factor in the collapse of the City of Ten Thousand Cities in the future. ”

"But now I'm alone, and if I want to do this, I'm also lacking in skills. That's why the city began to build academies. This is also the intention of me to come to the door to invite the gentleman in person. ”