Chapter One Hundred and Six Sons of the Family

Yun Yang stretched out his index finger and middle finger, and at once clamped the big man, stabbing over like a desperate shot.

Click, with a loud sound, the tip of the gun fell, Yunyang's ring finger flicked, and when a silver light shone on the big man's arm, he stabbed over.

Bang, the blood-colored gauze on the big man's body did not block the tip of the spear that Yunyang bounced over.

Pierced through the sartorie, poof, and stabbed into the middle of the big man's left arm at once.

The big man was so painful that he took six or seven steps backwards and knocked over two tables before he could stand.

Everyone took a breath of cold air in surprise, no one expected that this young man with a handsome face and a slightly thin figure would have such amazing strength, and with his gestures and understatement, he injured this big man who had been showing off his power here for half a month.

No wonder this person didn't have a little fear, it turned out that he was a master of art and bold.

"Good boy, you have a kind, you dare to argue with your second master, you kid wants to die. The big man who called himself Second Master Niu put down a cruel sentence and turned around to leave.

Yun Yang smiled faintly: "I've broken so many things, if I want to pat my ass and leave, I'm afraid it's too cheap." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the eyes of all the people who ate in the middle of this small shop lit up, and they didn't expect this kid to be such a master who was not afraid of things.

Second Master Niu staggered, "Hmph, you ask them if the store dares to ask Lao Tzu for money, and let Lao Tzu compensate them." ”

Yun Yang smiled: "They don't dare, it doesn't mean I don't dare, if you don't put down a hundred knife coins here today, you won't be able to leave." ”

Second Master Niu sneered: "I really don't believe it, I can't leave." ”

Yun Yang's figure on his stool suddenly disappeared.

Niu Erye, who was in the middle of the flow of people, was shocked in his heart, and wanted to escape towards the crowded place.

Yun Yang had already stretched out his white palm from behind him and slapped it towards his back.

Bang, white as jade, like a girl's plump palm, slapped on the shoulder of Niu Erye.

Second Master Niu couldn't withstand such a violent blow, and Cave Dong sat on the ground all of a sudden, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

The life-chasing spear in Yun Yang's hand directly hit the back of his head, and he asked with a smile: "I don't know if Second Master Niu is worth a hundred knife coins." ”

Although Niu Er Ye is a scoundrel, such a character is more afraid of death, feeling the cold spear tip on the back of his head, and the abundant energy rippling on it.

Originally, he didn't take other people's lives as a thing, but here he is arrogant and domineering, and if he doesn't agree with a word, he will take people's lives and treat other people's lives as fun.

Now beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down from the chubby forehead.

The voices became stammering: "Give it, I will pay a hundred knife coins." ”

Some people even saw that Er Niu's pants had become wet and dripping down.

Second Master Niu showed a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying, and his hands trembled and handed over his money bag: "This is one hundred and fifty knife-shaped coins, for you, all for you." ”

Yun Yang took it, grabbed the money bag in his hand, his spiritual power had already penetrated into the money bag, and he threw it towards the table where he was sitting, hula, rows of knife-shaped coins were neatly placed on the table where he was eating.

There are ten piles of ten pieces each. Exactly one hundred.

Then he handed the money bag to Niu Er Ye again, and his body moved, and he returned to his seat.

Second Master Niu stood up, his eyes were extremely angry.

When has he suffered such a big loss in his life, he pointed at Yunyang and said, "Boy, if you wait for me, you will regret it." My son-in-law is here, and he wants to break your body into ten thousand pieces. ”

After saying that, he slipped into the crowd all of a sudden.

There was still a trail of water on the ground.

"Someone, where is the store?"

The shopkeeper nodded and ran over.

Yun Yang pointed to the hundred knife coins on the table: "This should be the compensation for the loss that the guy gave you just now, and the people who ate at the two tables, you can make it up to them." ”

"Hey, little one knows. Saying that, the shopkeeper whispered, "Little brother, you have caused a big disaster." ”

Yun Yang looked at this boss with a smile on his face.

"Although they are not the eight major families of the Black Mountain tribe, they are the cattle family second only to the eight major families. The Niu family is most famous for protecting their shorts, and their minions will not blink an eye when they kill themselves, but if others move a finger against them, they will have to pay the price. Young man, you'd better get out of here. ”

The shopkeeper said solemnly.

"That's it, the young master of the little brother Niu family is a demon, with an eightfold barbarian pattern, and his combat power is indeed amazing. Many people at the eightfold peak of the Barbarian Pattern Realm were not his opponents. And this man is ruthless. Shots have never been left alive. You'd better get out of here. ”

The few people who were knocked over the table also said bitterly.

For a time, this small shop was in the middle. It's all talking.

Yunyang smiled faintly: "I want to leave too, people won't let me go." ”

"That's right," a young man dressed in white, holding an iron fan in his hand, with a rebellious temperament, stood at the door of the shop.

"It's a person, not a person, who beat me as a slave of the Niu family, and with blackmail, if you let you go away like this. How are we going to mix it up in the future? The slender young man, who looked to be about twenty-two or three years old, had a bright light in his eyes.

"So, boy, you're dead. ”

Saying this sentence is like a final word, and it comes to an abrupt end.

No one in the entire small shop spoke, and they all looked at Yunyang in a daze.

Behind him, a man in his forties came out and said to Yunyang: "Young man, if you kneel down and kowtow to my master three times and beg for mercy, my master may be moved with mercy, and it is not uncommon to spare you." ”

After speaking, he pointed to the more than thirty people behind Gongzi, "Look at it, there are so many people behind him, and today is really the death date of your kid." ”

Yun Yang smiled faintly: "If Niu Gongzi comes here and doesn't see his skills, it's really a pity." In this way, let me see what the demon genius of the Niu family looks like. ”

Everyone is looking at Yunyang with a look of pity, the genius of the Niu family has been in this area for half a month, killing and injuring four peak powerhouses of the Barbarian Pattern Realm, with superb brute skills and ruthless methods, even if he stays alive, his tendons are broken and fractured. The dantian is broken, and it is difficult to cultivate brute skills in this life.

The methods are cruel and frightening.

As soon as Yunyang's words came out, many people in the store secretly sighed, another barbarian is finished today.

Bang bang, the sound of applause sounded from the hands of the Niu family.

"Hahaha, after so many days, I finally met someone who dared to provoke me again, and today I will show my skills again. As he spoke, he asked his more than 30 people to open a field with a radius of four or five feet on the street.

smiled at Yunyang and said, "Hehe, if you come to the middle of the venue." Yun Yang stood up, stroked his slightly wrinkled linen shirt with his hand, smiled with a smile on his face, and walked towards the venue, as if he was not going to participate in a martial arts competition, but to participate in a banquet.

Everyone was stunned, so many people were silent at the moment.

For most of the month, the son of the Niu family has established a prestigious reputation here.

The people were afraid of him.

Now a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, who doesn't know the depths, actually wants to compete with him, I'm afraid that there will be more than one luck.

Of course, there are also people who are elated, as long as they can watch a wonderful competition, for them, no matter whether the person in the competition lives or dies, they feel very happy. There was bloodthirsty excitement in his eyes.