Chapter Two Hundred and Three: The Cruelty of the Gentleman!

Under the red robe of the heavy armor sergeant was a heavy armor that was harder than a rock, and when the assassin appeared in the crowd, Kong Wu and the others had already rushed up like a rushing train.

Twenty heavily armored sergeants arrogantly reached out and grabbed the swords that the assassin had stabbed.

Heavy armor, full body armor, even the palm of the hand is also a thick layer of steel fists, in the face of the enemy's sword, the fierce momentum of the heavy armor sergeant's empty-handed grasp is incomparable.

The sword clanged in their hands, and the piercing sound wave was firmly grasped with the sparks that burst from the palms of the heavily armored sergeants.

Even if the Assassin's sword trick fell on them, it became a lamb in their hands.

While lunging, get close to the enemy's arms and make a circle, and slam the force with a slash.

Brutal attacks have had appalling results.

In the terrifying sound of bones breaking, the surrounding passers-by realized that the big man in the red robe had more than a dozen people who were so fierce against the assassins.

If Yang Hu survives, then his order will definitely explain it.

The heavily armored sergeant doesn't have to keep his hand, just take out the opponent.

The brutality and ferocity of the heavily armored sergeant caused passers-by to widen their eyes, the strength of the Murong family's assassins was only a few wild wolf guards, and it should have been enough to deal with a city lord.

But the guards he brought with him showed surprising ferocity.

The burly figures of these red-robed guards did not attract the attention of this assassination at all, and it could only be said that they looked down on Yang Hu too much.

But what's even more terrifying is that Yang Hu actually got into a fight with Yang Chong, the second child of the Yang family, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior.

Most of the twenty or thirty assassins were killed in one look, and the rest turned around and squeezed into the crowd as soon as they saw that the situation was not good, and the heavily armored sergeants did not pursue, but only surrounded the city to disperse the passers-by, making a circle of open space for the battle of the city lord.

Without worrying about the safety of the city lord at all, he stood there with his back to Yang Hu.

Yang Hu's crazy whip leg kicked out at Yang Chong non-stop, the whirring leg wind stirred around, and his second brother Yang Chong did not show weakness, and the same whip leg was pumped towards Yang Hu.

Looking at Yang Hu's whip leg and bringing a phantom kick in, Yang Chong finally put away the contempt on his face, and the power of the dragon elephant filled his body, pouring into his legs and flicking his legs towards Yang Hu.

There were a series of dull crashing sounds, and the two had collided with each other six times in an instant, Yang Hu's face was hideous, but Yang Chong was a little unbearable.

He couldn't have imagined that Yang Hu was so stubborn, he was so fierce, and his eighty percent strong attack had already made Yang Hu retreat, but now, when the six legs collided with Yang Hu, his calves had begun to numb and sting.

That's a sign of a bone injury.

When did Yang Hu have such strength, Yang Chong didn't believe it, and the power of the dragon elephant in his body accelerated and poured into his legs.

The whip leg with ten percent strength turned around with the leg that had just been withdrawn, and with a terrifying power that twitched the air and trembled, it was pumped towards Yang Hu.

Name: Yang Chong

Age: Twenty-eight years old

Occupation: City Lord

Rank: The fourth order of the power of the dragon elephant

Combat strength: four hundred

Martial Arts: Soul Chaser

Loyalty: Neutral

Faction: Neutral

Yang Hu's data flashed in Yang Chong's mind, and he smiled cruelly: "Strength is not an absolute number. ”

Facing the whip leg that Yang Chong kicked with a trembling kick in the air, Yang Hu took a deep breath, his figure suddenly swelled a little in Yang Chong's unbelievable eyes, and there were a few traces of soul-stunning blood-colored essence in his eyes.

The elastic leg kicked out the same kick at Yang Chong.

Rumble......

There was a slight click, and a huge wave of air exploded in the field.

In the dust, Yang Chong's figure fell backwards for eight or nine meters, slammed on the ground with a pop and was difficult to get up, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his right calf showed a strange reverse fold and drooped on the ground.

The power from Yang Hu's body used the same move to defeat Yang Chong.

The shock in Yang Chong's eyes could not be concealed, and he couldn't say anything when he looked at Yang Hu, who was slowly lowering his legs.

How is this possible...... This sentence filled the minds of all the onlookers.

Even Murong Qiuhe, who had been hiding behind Yang Chong, was stunned and stood there without any reaction.

How could Yang Chong be defeated? Will he be defeated by this waste man?

Yang Hu strode forward and kicked Yang Chong in the abdomen in full view of everyone, Yang Chong was also a big man, and his thick body was not worse than Yang Hu, so he was also shaken by Yang Hu's fierce kick in the air, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yang Hu mercilessly picked up his collar, and savagely pressed his knees on the ground and said fiercely: "Sing a minor tune and I'll listen to it." ”

Yang Chong trembled with anger and stared at Yang Hu viciously.

The people around him shuddered.

This is the majesty of the Yang family, that is, it is not worse than back then.

Yang Hu raised his head, Zhao Qingtian had already carried Murong Qiuhe and threw it beside Yang Chong, Yang Hu let out a strange laugh, and pointed to Yang Chong at the corpse of the assassin who was twisted and fell to the ground: "See? ”

The smile on his face became more and more gloomy: "When you were a child, you caught me to educate and educate, and today it's time for me to clean you up." ”

"Sing until I'm satisfied, and if I don't sing, it won't be done. ”

After he finished talking to Yang Chong, he walked up to Murong Qiuhe and slapped the girl's pretty face twice, and Murong Qiuhe's cheeks suddenly swollen.

Murong Qiuhe's shoulder joint had been removed by Zhao Qingtian, and the dantian had also been sealed, and the stubborn girl took a mouthful of dirty blood in Yang Hu's mouth.

Ignoring the blood on his face, Yang Huwei laughed, looked around the heavily armored sergeant, and suddenly shouted, "Scarface is here." ”

A heavily armored sergeant with a scar on his face turned around and ran: "City Lord." ”

Yang Hu pointed at Murong Qiuhe and asked Scarface, "Do you want this little lady to be your mother-in-law?"

Scarface looked at Murong Qiuhe, although his face was swollen, he could still see the beautiful outline, otherwise how could he be sent to tempt Yang Hu.

Scarface's eyes lit up, and he nodded hurriedly: "Yes." ”

Murong Qiuhe glanced at Scarface in disgust, raised his head and wanted to spit on Yang Hu, but Yang Hu slapped it with his backhand: "Niang Xipi, give you back the guts." Scarface, she's yours, take it back to warm the bed. ”

Scarface immediately smiled, "Yes!"

stepped forward and stunned Murong Qiuhe with a fierce palm, and shook his shoulders to resist.

The black dog who was checking the corpse next to him rushed over and knelt down on one knee to Yang Hu: "City Lord, you can find them." ”

Yang Hu shouted with cold eyes: "Kong Wu, take people to follow the black dogs and dig them out." ”

"Roar!" Kong Wu snorted, waved his hand to the heavily armored sergeant, and squeezed into the crowd with the black dog.

Yang Hu took Zhao Qingtian and Scarface stood beside Yang Chong, waiting for him to sing.

He stared at Yang Chong, who was full of hatred: "You'd better not look at me with that kind of look, I'm afraid I can't help but chop your head with a knife." ”

Yang Hu said and glanced at Yang Chong's twisted calf, and was about to stomp down when he raised his leg, Yang Chong's face suddenly turned pale, and a cry suddenly came from the crowd: "Brother Thirteen, Zhang Liao is awake." ”

Yang Jing squeezed into the crowd.

Seeing Yang Hu's raised feet, the people watching this scene next to him all raised their hearts, and when he stepped down, Yang Chong was considered a waste.

Now that Yang Jing blocked Yang Hu's recklessness, their hanging hearts were also relaxed.

Yang Hu turned around: "Then go back and see him first." ”

As he spoke, the foot he had just put down lifted up like lightning and stomped down on Yang Chong's broken leg bone.

The oozing clicking sound and Yang Chong's screams before he fainted.

Yang Jing and the passers-by around him were all stunned.