Chapter 16 Zhao Hai

Three days in a flash.

Yun Yang, who was immersed in cultivating Shadowless Killing, finally stopped.

He looked at it, and there was nothing left of the dry food, so he couldn't help laughing at himself, packed up his dry food bag, and walked down the mountain.

People need to eat, and people who are hungry for a few days. If it weren't for the warmth of the Gathering Spirit Pill aura, Yunyang would have already fallen hungry.

When they arrived at the gate of the tribe, the barbarian guarding the mountain gate smiled and asked, "Little Lasu is back." ”

Little Rasu is the unified name for children under the age of 16 in the tribe.

Yun Yang smiled and said, "Uncle, you are on duty, you have worked hard." ”

The six barbarians guarding the mountain gate looked at Yunyang with a warm smile, and their hearts were warm, and they were all secretly sighing for the grandson of this patriarch, if this Lasu's heart can be barbaric, it will be a great warrior. But unfortunately, to this day he still has no chance with the barbarians.

Walking into the tribe is a clearing, and in this clearing, there are things like the tribe's grain, dried meat, and herbs.

Walking forward more than ten zhang, there is a grass hut with a circular spire of the people in the tribe. At this time, it was breakfast time, and the sound of food wafted over, making Yunyang's index finger move in hunger.

As soon as he entered the tribal house complex, he saw a swarthy young man with several lasu smiling maliciously, as if he were looking at a prey.

"Hehe, Yunyang, I thought you would shrink up all your life and not come out? Zhao Hai looked at him with a hideous expression.

Yun Yang smiled calmly, "What's the matter, forget the scar and forget the pain?

Zhao Hai smiled slightly, "It's because of the last time that I broke through the double of the Barbarian Pattern Realm, these days I have learned the Lion and Tiger Fist of the middle grade of the Barbarian Rank, just to find you to hate." ”

As he spoke, he had already arrived in front of Yunyang.

The people of the tribe are crazy about martial arts, and the adults don't pay attention to the fights between children. Just like the cubs of lions and tigers, fighting with each other is an opportunity to learn their survival skills when they grow up.

Even if there is an adult Yujian, he also shook his head and sighed, and walked away.

Zhao Hai's body shook, and the twenty blood lines on his body exuded a bright red light, and the liliang on his body had reached the terrifying strength of four people. The power of four people is four hundred catties of liliang.

The few children who came with him seemed to see the scene of Zhao Hai's completion of Yunyang, think about it, one of the barbarian realm is double, the power of four people, and the other is not barbaric, only the power of one person, entering the barbarian realm double, the flexibility and sensitivity of the body have increased a lot, so that Zhao Hai will burst out with greater power.

Zhao Hai's arms seemed to be thicker, and he stomped on the ground with a loud sound, and his figure quickly hit Yunyang.

"The tiger descended the mountain. Zhao Hai shouted in his heart.

The fist was like the wind, and with the seemingly fast speed of the children, it hit Yunyang.

"Haha, you can't hide from Yunyang now, right?"

"Hmph, a waste, usually so arrogant, like you're a tribal patriarch. ”

"Like, what are you, like we all owe you a hundred dollars. ”

"Zhao Hai, beat him, beat him hard. ”

"A piece of waste that doesn't even open a barbarian, you're going to die all of a sudden. hahaha......"

Indeed, Zhao Hai's fists were like the wind, and his body was like a shadow, and he came to Yunyang with a fist in his chest.

Yun Yang's figure moved, and with a punch close to his chest, he actually slid over.

Zhao Hai was taken aback, he couldn't imagine how Yunyang escaped from his punch.

Yun Yang leaned on Zhao Hai's right arm, and his right arm hit Zhao Hai's chest.

This punch was unexpected, this punch was unusual, and this punch was fast and abnormal.

Zhao Hai blocked with his left arm and blocked his chest. Bang! All of a sudden, he collided with Yunyang.

Zhao Hai's body shook, and Yun Yang was shocked to the point that his body kicked back four or five steps.

Yun Yang hadn't eaten for several days, and the spiritual power of the Spirit Gathering Pill had almost been exhausted in his sleepless cultivation in the past few days. Yunyang, who was in a state of extreme hunger, was naturally physically exhausted.

Zhao Hai was overjoyed when he saw that Yunyang's physical strength was exhausted, and as soon as he followed his steps, the hungry tiger pounced, picked up his fists and smashed down towards Yunyang.

Yun Yang's figure retreated, his steps were staggered, and his physical strength was exhausted at this time, and his speed slowed down.

Zhao Hai's fists smashed down on his shoulders.

Yun Yang raised his arms, his arms bent, and parried the blow that Zhao Hai slammed down.

Bang bang! The two fists that almost fell together slammed into Yun Yang's arm.

The four hundred catties of Liliang, like Mount Tai pressing the top, Yunyang's body was like a willow in the process of retreating, and this heavy pressure made Yunyang unable to bear it, and Cave Tong fell to the ground all of a sudden.

"Okay, Brother Zhao Hai played well. Someone applauded Zhao Hai.

Zhao Hai waved his hand, and several partners came to Yunyang's side together, punching and kicking Yunyang.

The morning exercise was over, and the barbarians and Sulas all returned to their homes from the martial arts training ground. These people poured into the village like a tidal wave.

Lucked up, Uncle Yunyang's children, saw a few little Sulas beating a person around, and saw that the person looked like Yunyang, so he rushed over to this side.

The barbarians guarding the mountain gate, seeing all this, also came over.

Zhao Hai and the others, seeing this situation, hula all of a sudden, scattered as birds and beasts, and fled from here.

Yun Qi grabbed Yun Yang's arm, pulled Yun Yang up, and asked with concern, "Brother, are you in the way?"

Yunyang shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay brother, I'll settle accounts with him when I go back." ”

Yun Qi said with a smile while helping Yun Yang pat the dust on his body: "Forget it, why fight with him for this breath." ”

Yunyang knew that Yunqi was afraid that he would suffer under Zhao Hai's hands, so he deliberately said so.

He didn't argue for himself, and went home with Yunqi with a smile.

"What's the matter?" Yun Zhong looked at Yun Yang with a good face and reprimanded, "If you don't have the ability, don't have a conflict with others, your own family will be beaten without a head and face, you are glorious, right?"

Yun Yang bowed his head and did not speak, in this place where strength is respected, people rely on their strength to fight desperately to get beasts and demonic beasts, protect the tribe, and survive.

In the minds of adults, children's slapstick is a kind of exercise.

But no one wants to see their children beaten in disgrace.

"I'll get it back in a moment. Yunyang said calmly.

Yun Zhong's anger, which was already about to be suppressed, suddenly rose up again at this moment. He looked at Yun Yang like looking at a monster: "Find it back, how can you get it back for me?" Zhao Hai is the second heaviest in the Barbarian Pattern Realm, and now Liliang has reached the power of four people, you don't even have a barbarian, how can you get it back for me." ”

"If you don't have that kind of ability, don't blow such big words. ”

"His father, the child comes back once every few days, what are you doing, the nose is not the nose, the face is not the face? Yang'er, come to dinner." Mother kindly pulled Yunyang to the place where he was eating.

My sister had already quickly brought the face wash.

Yun Yang secretly thought while pulling the rice: "Yunhai, you kid is waiting for me......"