Chapter 32: Grace will take revenge
Chapter 32 Grace will take revenge
Halfway up the mountain, Yunyang squatted down by the stream and washed his hands and face. Grab a handful of water and take a few sips.
Before he stood up, he saw Zhao Yang's strong body coming from the north.
When he saw Yunyang, two fine lights radiated from his eyes: "Hehehe, it's really not that enemies don't get together, I didn't expect us to meet here." Yun Yang originally planned to cripple you during this competition, but for the sake of your grandfather being the patriarch and my grandfather being the great elder. I'm not going to do that. β
"Oh, weishenme?" Yun Yang smiled and looked at the sturdy swarthy man in front of him.
"Weishenme, stay away from Feng Ping in the future, don't provoke her if you have nothing to do, I can spare you. Otherwise, you know. My brother was bullied, and I also revealed it together. You know, I'm a five-fold figure in the Barbarian Realm now. As he spoke, he raised his fist, "I have two thousand catties of liliang, as well as three kinds of fire element brute skills, there is no problem in taking down you rookie." You haven't learned a brute art or a brute skill. β
"Hmph, whimsical. Yun Yang stared at Zhao Yang, with a scorn in his eyes, "Zhao Yang, if Feng Ping likes you, then I won't say anything." But a villain like you, with a small belly, a set in front of you and a set behind your back, I don't feel despised for you. β
"Haha, that's a good point," Zhao Yang hahadaxiao, his face revealed a hideousness, gritted his teeth and said, "Hehehe, since this is the case, I will let you know in a while that you have to come up with the capital to say such arrogant words." β
"I'll make you not get out of bed for three months, hum, let's ride a donkey and read the record book and see. Zhao Yang shook down a sentence and leaned over towards the mountain.
Yunyang pouted and shook his head with a smile, "I can't get out of bed for three months, hehe, I'll wait." β
"Yunyang, Yunyang. As soon as he was about to leave, he heard Feng Ping's voice as clear as water.
Zhao Yang, who had walked three or four feet in front, turned his face and smiled at Yunyang, with jealousy and viciousness in his smile, he made a head-killing gesture on his neck and quietly entered the woods.
Feng Ping was dressed in black and quickly walked to Yunyang's side. He smiled and asked, "Who were you talking to just now?" β
"Hehe, when I washed my face, I Yujian Zhao Yang. Yun Yang said with a relaxed face.
"Zhao Yang, he didn't bully you, did he?" Feng Ping looked at Yun Yang's body back and forth, and stretched out her hand to pull the slightly wrinkled black robe Xiangxia.
Well-behaved like a little daughter-in-law.
Zhao Yang gritted his teeth angrily when he saw this beautiful scene on the mountain, and the brute lines all over his body worked, and his whole body used his arm to hit down a small tree in front of him.
"Hi. A low shout was heard, and the fist was slamming into the trees. Suddenly, the trees were discounted, and with the sound of chirping, the locust tree lay on the trees next to it to the north.
"Yunyang, if I don't kill you, I swear not to be a person. Zhao Yang shouted hysterically in his heart.
A wild deer appeared in front of him, he was wild, a ring of fire surrounded this wild deer, his body moved, rushed in and hugged the wild deer's neck, lifted the wild deer and fell to the top of the mountain of Shuiyun Peak.
One foot stepped on the head of the wild deer, held a dagger in his right hand, and dragged the ear of the wild deer with his left hand, as if he was cutting Yunyang's ear.
Because Zhao Yang lowered his head, he was relatively close to the head of the wild deer, and a stream of blood sprayed over. There were blood beads on his face.
Zhao Yang did not wipe the blood off his face, but smiled hideously with the blood beads on the side of his mouth with his tongue. The dagger fell, and the other ear fell off.
Zhao Yang kicked at this wild deer, and the wild deer that was already screaming at his feet, let out a sad roar, and rolled to the side.
Zhao Yang strode towards the mountain.
Yunyang and Fengping also walked towards the mountain.
Occasionally, it is felt that prey appears. Yun Yang often commanded Feng Ping and covered these animals with a large net at once. Yun Yang hurried over at an extremely fast speed, without waiting for the beast to react. Both ears were already in Yunyang's hands.
Feng Ping looked at Yun Yang's unparalleled speed, and covered her mouth with her hand in surprise, almost screaming like this.
Yun Yang smiled, halved his ears, and split them.
It's getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain.
It was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the two of them stepped on the rustling yellow leaves under their feet, slowly coming towards the top of the mountain.
"Roar-" A high tiger roared, the mountains and rivers shook, and the valleys echoed.
"Whew-" A surprising pack of wolves howled as well.
Yun Yang saw that five zhang away, two fierce tigers and fifteen wolves surrounded Zhao Yang.
Nearly forty eyes stared at Zhao Yang tightly.
The tiger was in front and the hungry wolf was behind, forming an encirclement and tightly surrounding Zhao Yang.
Zhao Yang was all over his body, two hundred brute lines flashed red, and a faint red air flow shrouded his body.
The tiger rushed forward, and a tiger pounced on Zhao Yang's body. Another tiger echoed from the flanks, and three wolves came from behind.
"Flame Palm. Zhao Yang slammed the flames on his hands, slapped down at the two tigers, and formed a steel whip on his right leg to whip at the three hungry wolves who pounced behind him.
Bang bang bang - several loud sounds in succession, Zhao Yang's right hand slapped on the tiger's body, and his left hand collided with the tiger's tiger claws. The legs were like whips, and the three hungry wolves changed their bodies and dodged.
The two tigers rolled on the ground and then stood up.
"Roarβ" With a chirp, the two tigers charged up again.
Zhao Yang's body shook, and he took six or seven steps backwards. The hungry wolf took advantage of the situation and bit Zhao Yang's leg.
Zhao Yang's toes touched the ground, and a red air flow permeated his feet, and with a loud sound, Zhao Yang flew towards the sky like a small bird.
It flew five feet high.
The tiger with a majestic physique jumped and came towards Zhao Yang.
Zhao Yang stepped a little and clicked on a big tree. Then it landed on a large rock.
As soon as he fell, he felt a cold wind rushing towards the left side of his leg.
At this time, Zhao Yang was a frightened bird, and his toes touched the big stone under his feet, heading towards the clouds below. It has jumped up.
"What a thief, he actually plotted against me at this critical juncture. Zhao Yang said angrily.
A wolf pounced towards Yunyang Fengping. The rolling stone struck the wolf at once, and then pressed over the wolf, rumbling down the mountain.
Yun Yang quickly cut off two ears from this wolf's body.
The wolf screamed, blood spurted out of its mouth, and it fell to the ground. Stretching his leg died.
"Yunyang, you wait, you dare to plot against me, I will retaliate. He ran away.
These hungry wolves and tigers were left behind, staring at the two of them fiercely.
Yunyang smiled bitterly: "Feng Ping, each of us is a tiger, and the rest of the hungry wolves only need to pay attention to their own back." β
Feng Ping nodded slightly, three hundred and fifty blood lines on his body flashed with a bright red light, and a layer of green tulle protected his body. "River palm. Feng Ping stretched out her hand into a palm and slapped it down at the tiger. A gust of wind, blowing the same. The palm that was pushed out was like a river tide, and LangLang slapped towards the tiger.
Yun Yang saw the tiger pounce on, his eyes shot out of a fierce force, and his mouth secretly scolded, "The earth is vast," the body moved, and came quickly, his hands clenched into fists and slashed through the air, and the earth elements converged on the fist, forming an earthy yellow fist that was twice as large as his own fist.
Hit the tiger down.
Bang, with a bang, the tiger was knocked out more than a foot away, and it rolled down with a grunt.