The Stone Fort was silent all night, and the soldiers shouted and screamed until the next morning. [No pop-up novel network]

Yang Hu, who caused this trouble, got up slowly, and after getting some well water to wash, this guy lifted a hammer by the door, pretended to go out to work, and swaggered towards the castle.

The streets are much busier than yesterday.

Everywhere are pairs of Dao family disciples, armed with war swords, patrolling the names of the castles around them, and the slightest eye-catching person in the crowd will be targeted and questioned.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the fort was tense.

Everyone is at risk.

Yang Hu stood in the crowd, with panic on his face, holding a hammer at a loss, no different from the people around him, with super acting skills.

The group of people around him are almost the same, everyone has either a flat shoulder or a dustpan in their hands, and the hammer is bitter haha.

Seeing the disciples of the Dao family showing off their martial arts on the streets, someone in the crowd whispered: "The Dao family is really arrogant, and several little minions are all so virtuous." ”

Yang Hu glanced back.

The man who spoke was a man in his thirties, unusually burly, with a drunken face full of scum, and a flat pole to support his chin.

When Yang Hu turned around, a small man beside the drunk man stretched out his hand and stabbed him, and said in a low voice: "Big awl, you haven't woken up yet! ”

The drunkard yawned, "Whoever is in power is the same." We are the big-headed people, who specialize in giving people a sense of existence. ”

Yang Hu was happy in his heart, this guy is a little interesting, and he understands what he sees.

He moved a few steps to the drunken man, and asked the drunk man in a low voice, "Big brother, what's going on in the castle, right?

The drunk man glanced at Yang Hu a few times and pouted: "Yes! It's strange that there are strange faces like you, they are not nervous." ”

Yang Hu smiled and didn't care.

There were only more than 3,000 people in the Rocky Fort now, and it was not surprising that someone in such a large fort could recognize their unfamiliar faces at a glance.

"Looking for a place to have a drink?" Yang Hu invited the drunk.

Sometimes a drunk person can see more clearly than a non-drunk person.

The drunk man nodded and laughed: "If you have wine, you can do it." Let's go!"

He took the lead in turning out of the crowd and led Yang Hu to a tavern not far away.

Brine-water peanuts, pig's head meat, old wine.

For a person who is a good wine, it is enough to have wine without food, let alone wine and food.

Yang Hu lifted the wine jug and poured two bowls, grinning at the drunkard: "I'm just curious that someone like you would be here like this?"

The drunk man sighed and didn't answer Yang Hu's words: "The Yan family is finished...... If the Yan family had made some changes in the early years, how could it have ended?"

Picking up the wine bowl and drying it, the drunk man touched his mouth and looked at Yang Hu: "How can that kid Luo Jiang have someone like you...... It seems unlikely. ”

Yang Hu also picked up the wine bowl and dried: "You are wrong, Luo Fatzi is my brother." ”

The drunken man looked at Yang Hu with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Are you?"

"Yang Hu. Yang Hu, the lord of Lincheng. Yang Hu grabbed a few peanuts and threw them into his mouth.

The drunk man was stunned: "That gentleman of the Yang family?"

Yang Hu was very satisfied with the man's answer, and looked at the city system panel.

Name: Hai Wu Bian

Age: Thirty-one

Class: Soldier

Rank: Wild Wolf Guard

Combat effectiveness: ninety-two

Martial Skill: Big Iron Cone

Loyalty: Gray

Faction: Neutral

"The Yan family is finished. There's nothing going on here, the sea is boundless, why don't you fight with me?" Yang Hu yawned.

Looking at Yang Hu, Hai Wujiang was surprised how Yang Hu knew his name, this gentleman seemed to be a little incomprehensible.

He lifted the flask and filled it for himself: "Follow a gentleman to fight the world...... You dare to say it, I really can't believe it. ”

Yang Hu waved his hand domineeringly: "My army of thousands of people is just outside the city, and I can get the Stone Fort with a wave of my hand, can I lie to you?"

Hai Wujiang had some disdain in his eyes: "Soil chicken tile dog." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the bowl and took another sip.

Yang Hu didn't care about what he said, but he also cared about the group of native chickens and dogs, and he asked Hai Wujiang an irrelevant question: "Is Tang Xiaoshuai gone?"

Hai Wujiang nodded: "Let's go." Last night I tossed until midnight. ”

Yang Hu sneered disdainfully: "Stupid." ”

Tang Xiaoshuai's tossing reaction yesterday made Yang Hu conclude more and more that the war beast egg in his hand was more valuable than he imagined, otherwise how could he be so crazy.

He once again extended an invitation to Hai Wujiang: "How about it? Follow me! Anyway, you are idle, and there are too many things to do on my side." Otherwise, it's better for me to kill you, so that I don't have to worry about seeing you on the enemy's side later. ”

The smell of blood wafting randomly in Yang Hu's words made Hai Wujiang's arm that had just picked up the wine bowl explode.

Drunken eyes are hazy, and the turbidity recedes.

Hai Wujiang squinted at Yang Hu: "You recruit people, except for insincere invitations, it is a threat?"

Yang Hu's eyes were unruly: "Don't think too highly of yourself." The invitation is good, and as for the threat, I'm afraid you don't have that qualifications yet. Make a decision!"

A murderous aura suddenly exploded from Hai Wujiang's body.

A huge cone the size of a wine jar suddenly burst out from behind Hai Wujiang, and the fierce and agitated wind caused the wine table to tremble and shoot towards Yang Hu.

A word does not agree, and the sword is drawn to each other.

Yang Hu's face floated hideously: "Tiger wolf temper." ”

Stretched out his hand and slapped the handle of the hammer beside him, the hammer tumbled up, and the head of the hammer met the hammer shot by Hai Wujiang, and the iron hammer and Hai Wujiang big iron vertebrae collided together, ding......

A loud bang exploded in the tavern.

The jars on the counter burst open and shattered, and the smell of wine turned into a mist and poured out of the tavern.

The iron hammer was also torn into pieces in an instant under the rapid Gao Xuan's big iron vertebrae, and it was reversed towards Yang Hu.

Hai Wujiang showed combat effectiveness beyond that of the Wild Wolf Guard.

His temper, the strange appearance of the big iron vertebrae, and the performance that surpassed the ninety-two combat power of the Wild Wolf Guard, made Yang Hu very interested.

Yang Hu waved his hand to block the debris that shot out in front of him, and pounced like a tiger into the sea, and said with a cruel smile: "Lao Tzu beat you to sing and conquer." ”

Yang Hu's ferocity made the sea look sideways.

This guy's body is as fierce as a tiger, and what kind of squirt can emit such momentum.

Facing Yang Hu on the opposite side, a few traces of solemnity were revealed on the surface of the sea, and he slid back five meters with a kick and sitting posture unchanged, and the fine iron chain in his hand was weak, and the big iron vertebrae that had just broken the hammer were like a dragon and snake in mid-air, turning around and attacking Yang Hu's vest.

Before the cone arrived, a huge pressure broke through the air first.

Tearing and pulling forcefully tore the coarse cloth clothes on Yang Hu's back, turning into strips of cloth, revealing Yang Hu's strong muscles that bulged with force.

His eyes swept over the bulging muscles on Yang Hu's body, Hai Wujiang's face changed, and his sitting posture was just about to move, but Yang Hu's figure, regardless of the crisis behind him, had already rushed to him frantically, his left arm was as fast as lightning, and he grabbed Hai Wujiang arrogantly.

Yang Hu's figure was infinitely enlarged in Hai Wujiang's eyes, turning into a devouring tiger, and his body that he wanted to dodge was forced to freeze in place by the violent momentum exuded by Yang Hu's body.

His neck tightened, and the moment his breath was choked, Hai Wujiang felt that he was flying, and he was thrown into the air by Yang Hu's body, and was smashed by Yang Hu's iron fist and floated two meters to the counter, and the floating body was pulled down by Yang Hu before it stopped, and he was used to the ground.

A series of heavy blows like a mountain fell on Hai Wujiang with Yang Hu's tyrannical and arrogant voice.

"Kneel down and sing conquest to Lao Tzu. ”