Chapter 290: Slap in the face

Yang Hu laughed at the city lord's ridicule and sarcasm from beginning to end, but on the other hand, he was polite to the city lord's wife. 【Reading.com】

is extremely targeted.

He knows very well the backbone of the reader's heart.

In other words, some people just read and read to death, their heads will not turn, and they will only deign if they make themselves superior and convincing.

This can be seen from the layout of Laughing City.

Therefore, Yang Hu continued to use topics to hook Qingchen's interest in smiling, while sneering and attacking, he used two knives to weave a net with each other.

However, Yang Hu didn't disobey his intentions too much, he came to this trip just to invite a teacher to Lincheng, please note that he wants to invite a teacher, not a master.

Laughing at the name of the city lord, what he said in the place was already destined that he would not be a person who did not learn and did not know how to sell his reputation and reputation.

So many words, Yang Hu is willing to say very bluntly.

What are you here for?

The relationship between the couple is very good, this can be seen at a glance, Xiaobao just went to call the city lord's wife a teacher.

Maybe that's fate.

Mrs. Yixiao hugged Xiaobao, reached out and scraped the bridge of Xiaobao's nose and said with a smile: "Little guy, you know how to help your father do things at such a young age, and you can grow up." ”

There was no shame in that tone to complain about Yang Hu.

On the contrary, there is a bit of relief that I can't describe.

Xiaobao giggled and avoided her hand, grabbed Mrs. Xiaoxiao's hand, and shouted immaturely, "Teacher, teacher." ”

Laughing, Madame giggled.

Yang Hu smiled at Qingchen and bowed: "I don't know what Brother Qingchen wants?"

Qingchen smiled and saw his wife's smile, and sighed impatiently at Yang Hu: "You have a good son, and the radical method is really effective." ”

Listening to Qingchen's smile in a relaxed tone, Yang Hu smiled.

Long Teng next to him felt extremely bad.

He showed quality and showed enough.

Resisting the huge horse chopping knife and stepping out of the pavilion, Long Teng shouted angrily to Yang Hu: "Boy, I've said so much. It's time for us to practice."

Yang Hu turned to look at Long Teng: "Have you figured out how to compensate me?"

bah

Long Teng snorted fiercely and raised his knife to point at Yang Hu: "A little hairy head in a bronze city, I really thought it was terrible." ”

The city system sent the standing data of the dragon with an alarm red light.

Name: Long Teng

Age: thirty

Class: Black Iron City Lord

Rank: The sixth layer of the power of the dragon elephant

Combat effectiveness: six hundred

Martial arts: thousands of troops

Loyalty: Big Red

Faction: Big Red

If it is said to be a normal city lord, aside from those strong men in Huyan Yuanshan, Long Teng's combat power can also rank in the forefront of the city lords that Yang Hu has seen, and his combat power is one hundred and fifteen times higher than Yang Hu.

Simple data reflects an indisputable fact, this bandit leader is very strong.

"I hate fighting, killing, killing Mrs. Yixiao hugged Xiaobao, making Xiaobao giggle and walk out of the courtyard gate.

The city lord looked at Long Teng with a smile: "If you can say it well, you can say it well, and you don't pay attention to fighting and killing." We must convince people with virtue"

Long Teng rolled his eyes: "Big brother, you are about to be moved by him, I have been serving someone with virtue for five years, am I disrespectful to my eldest brother and sister-in-law." ”

"I respect the knowledge of your scholars, who can know the world without leaving home, and the world is just a chessboard...... I'm a rough person, I haven't read a book since I was a child, and I don't know what it's about. All I know is that if I want to, I'm going to have to fight for my life back, and I've been ...... since I was a child."

Long Tengzheng said movingly, his blood was boiling, and Yang Hu said quietly: "Why don't you come and follow me, I'll teach you." ”

"Teach a fart. ”

Long Teng roared angrily, his burly figure flashed, and the horizontal knife slashed at Yang Hu, and the fierce knife seemed to cut off Yang Hu's lazy waist.

A little starlight flashed from the corner of Long Teng's eyes, and it seemed to be lightning quickly, and Qingchen smiled and saw the spear in the hand of the young man standing beside Yang Hu with a ponytail like electricity.

As the pace of the advance crossed Yang Hu's side, the spear tip star and the sword of the Dragon Teng Slashing Saber collided together, and suddenly exploded.

As soon as the weird strength was collected and released, the fierce explosion of the collision of knives and guns disappeared under the shocked gaze of Allure with a smile.

Long Teng was pushed backwards by a huge force from the knife, and he forcibly broke through the field, leaving two traces seven or eight meters long.

Long Teng's face was shocked, staring at Zhao Qingtian who was standing in front of Yang Hu: "Storm Bear Guard?"

Zhao Qingtian shrugged: "What is that?"

The rebellious intention is not disguised.

Long Teng's horizontal knife was protected on his chest, staring at Yang Hu with a disdainful face: "No wonder you dare to speak out, it turns out that there are such good hands under your hands." Yes, yes, he alone is worthy of arrogance. ”

Yang Hu shook his head: "My arrogance is my character, and whether I have a helper is not the same thing." ”

As he spoke, he took off the spear and spear on his back, walked towards Long Teng, and hooked his finger at him: "Didn't you say that we have to make two moves? But let's talk about it first, I'm a person who can't afford to be early, and it's no problem to fight with you, I have to make a bit of a bet. ”

"You have 60,000 iron cavalry and 30,000 soldiers and 17 cities, and I have 39 cities and 100,000 soldiers under my name, so let's make a bet. ”

Yang Hu crossed Zhao Qingtian's side, and Zhao Qingtian frowned: "City Lord." ”

Yang Hu smiled: "Why are you afraid that I am not his opponent?"

Zhao Qingtian put away his spear and stepped aside.

Qingchen smiled not only with good reading and knowledge, but also with good martial arts, so it could naturally be seen that Yang Hu's strength was a little worse than that of Long Teng.

He is now starting to wonder, how does Yang Hu fight with Long Teng?

As for the bets, he didn't care.

He didn't care, but Long Teng did.

Listening to Yang Hu's bet and understanding of his own strength, Long Teng let out a strange laugh: "Bet so big, boy, aren't you afraid of losing everything?"

He also dropped his saber and strode forward.

Yang Hu smiled: "Then you have to have the ability to win." ”

As he spoke, his body bowed slightly and raised his fists to protect the sides of his cheeks, his footsteps bounced flexibly, and the whole person began to jump lightly in place.

The strange move made the striding dragon frown.

Yang Hu's posture is full of flaws in his eyes, his fists are protected by his cheeks, who will only hit you in the face?

His light leap was not large, as much as one step away, and that level of attack distance, combined with the length of his arm, it was impossible to attack himself.

He protected his fists beside his cheeks, and his bent arms were only capable of attacking freely with his forearms, but the strength of one arm, the city lord of a bronze city, still carried the name of the Gentleman, even if he hid his strength, the power of the dragon elephant supported the five-layer cultivation.

Look for death.

Long Teng's face was hideous, and his figure flashed and suddenly rushed towards Yang Hu.

Yang Hu's posture made Qingchen smile and Zhao Qingtian a little incomprehensible, and the two of them frowned almost at the same time.

Such a move is too flawed.

Long Teng's sudden impact, his arms were like apes stretching his arms, and three fists and two palms appeared in front of him, and the fists rushed towards Yang Hu's chest and abdomen, and the palms slapped his left and right shoulders.

It is no accident that this fierce bandit leader can fight his own city.

Yang Hu took a strange posture in place to meet Long Teng's attack.

At the same time as Long Teng approached, the fist shadow palm wind was horizontal, and Yang Hu also moved, his light and vertical steps showed unusual flexibility, and the figure swayed from side to side.

Staring at the attacking fists, Yang Hu's fists next to his cheeks also lightning punches.

The crackling sound of fists and palms clashing exploded with the terrifying energy.

The two figures staggered past in the crackling sound, Yang Hu had a smile on his face, but Long Teng's face was full of iron.

Just now, between the fourteen punches and eight palms, he was actually slapped by Yang Hu on the cheek, although he didn't hit it really, it was still hot.

How could Long Teng know that Yang Hu put on a boxing stance just to slap him in the face?

Allure smiled and Zhao Qingtian, who were watching the battle next to them, with a shock in their eyes