"Of course."

Jiang Hao said succinctly.

After Zhao Ziyun left, Jiang Hao took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to someone.

Su Qingli persuaded him: "Jiang Hao, why don't you forget it, don't fight Yang Weilong...... He...... I've heard he's amazing. He has been away from Maple Leaf City for so many years, just to learn martial arts from a martial arts master, and his strength must be far greater than that of his younger brother Yang Ziyun. ”

"You have to fight, if you don't fight, won't you be afraid of their Yang family?" Jiang Hao said solemnly.

"I'm worried about your ......"

Before Su Qingli's words were finished, Jiang Hao turned around, grabbed her hand and said seriously: "Qingli, you must know that there are some things that cannot be avoided, especially for men. No matter how great the danger is, it must be faced head-on. ”

Su Qingli sighed.

It's not that she doesn't understand this truth, but she just doesn't feel at ease.

It was past ten o'clock, and the banquet was finally over.

The guests who came to the banquet left one after another, and after Zhao Ziyun and the Su family left, only Jiang Hao and Su Qingli, as well as Yang Weilong and Yang Ziyun, were left in the banquet hall.

Yang Weilong put down the wine glass in his hand and strode over.

"It's time for us to start, right?" Yang Weilong said eagerly.

It seems that he really likes to compete with people, otherwise he wouldn't be so excited at the moment.

Jiang Hao nodded and said, "Let's go out and fight." ”

"That's what I mean!"

Yang Weilong nodded immediately, and then took the lead out of the banquet hall.

Villa yard.

Yang Weilong took off the package he was carrying on his back, and after opening the package, he saw a bunch of bright solid steel rods!

Each of these steel rods is about 30 centimeters long, and there are five sections in total.

Yang Weilong was not in a hurry at all, he spliced these steel rods together without hurry, and a bright spear suddenly appeared in his hand!

Yang Weilong held a spear, faced Jiang Hao, and said very heroically: "You don't use weapons? Jiang Hao, I'll give you time to prepare your weapons. ”

However, Jiang Hao shook his head.

"I don't need weapons, my hands are my best weapons." Jiang Hao said seriously.

A gust of wind blew suddenly.

Jiang Hao and Yang Weilong glanced at the distance, on the top of a telephone pole half a kilometer away, squatting a thin figure dressed in black with a mask on his face.

This person is none other than the branch president of the Maple Leaf City Branch of the Kowloon Club-Silver Moon!

At the banquet before, Jiang Hao took out his mobile phone to send a message, which was sent to Yinyue.

Of course, Jiang Hao didn't ask Yinyue to come over to help him, but asked him to testify. If he waited for a while to be seriously injured or even killed in the duel, with Yinyue, the branch leader, as a witness, then there was no need to worry about the consequences.

According to the rules of the Kowloon Society, the competition and duel between warriors are not controlled by Chinese law!

Yang Weilong sensed the existence of Silver Moon, but he didn't care.

Turning his head to look at Jiang Hao, Yang Weilong asked seriously: "Let me ask you again, do you really not use weapons?" ”

"No, I don't." Jiang Hao shook his head.

"Okay, in that case, I'm going to make a move, and if you lose, you can't say that I'm taking advantage of my weapons."

After Yang Weilong finished speaking, he laughed and rushed towards Jiang Hao.

His speed is not very fast, only about the same as ordinary people, but his every step is very heavy, and his strength is particularly great, and he can step on a deep footprint in the courtyard of Jiang Hao's villa with one foot!

As Yang Weilong rushed over, Jiang Hao suddenly felt a great increase in pressure, as if a thousand catties of weight were pressing on his shoulders!

Yang Weilong is really strong!

If it were an ordinary person facing him, I am afraid that he would have been pressed down by this heavy pressure at this moment!

"Look at the guns!"

Yang Weilong flicked a spear flower, and the bright tip of the spear suddenly slashed through the dark night like a meteor, heading straight for Jiang Hao's throat.

Jiang Hao flexibly dodged this shot, but the second shot followed!

The speed of this shot was too fast, far exceeding the speed of the first shot, and Jiang Hao couldn't dodge it at all.

It seems that Yang Weilong did this on purpose, the first shot was at normal speed, and the speed of the second shot increased dramatically, even if the opponent had the ability to dodge, it was too late to react at this moment!

"Jiang Hao—"

Su Qingli was frightened, and his face turned pale.

From her point of view, Jiang Hao would definitely be pierced in the heart by this shot!

Yinyue at the top of the telephone pole coughed, and said to herself: "Is this the Yang family gun, it is really much stronger than the Yang family gun that Yang Ziyun used to cast the waste......

Seeing that Jiang Hao was about to be stabbed, he suddenly reached out with his left hand and grabbed the tip of the gun!

"Internal Force Protector? You are indeed a Heavenly Realm Martial Artist! Yang Weilong laughed.

With a shake of his spear, he immediately shook Jiang Hao's left hand away, sending Jiang Hao flying out more than three meters away.

The grasp that Jiang Hao stretched out his left hand just now seemed ordinary, but in fact, there was a pure internal force to protect his left hand, otherwise his left hand would have been stabbed by the tip of the spear.

After all, human flesh and blood can't compete with metal.

Landing smoothly, Jiang Hao said lightly: "This is your strength?" ”

"It's good that you still have the strength to spare, now I'll let you see the real Yang family gun - one of the three types of Yang family gun, all plants and trees are soldiers!"

Yang Weilong's spear shook, and a bright light suddenly burst out from the tip of the spear.

In an instant, the surrounding wind was loud, and a strong air flow hit Jiang Hao.

And Yang Weilong himself also rushed over, and the tip of the spear turned into countless meteors and stabbed all over Jiang Hao's body.

It turned out to be a plural attack!

It stands to reason that an ordinary spear stab should be an attack.

But now Yang Weilong only stabbed once, and even sent out several attacks together, this is definitely a martial art that ordinary people can't master!

Jiang Hao's face changed slightly, but he was not flustered.

He struck out quickly with both fists, negating attack after attack, and each fist shadow could neutralize one of Yang Weilong's attacks.

Yang Weilong's Yang family gun type 1 is a soldier, and it seems that it has been dissolved by Jiang Hao like this.

"This is the real Yang family gun, and it doesn't seem to be a big deal." Jiang Hao said with a smile.

However, as soon as the words fell, a feeling of extreme danger suddenly came from his heart, and Jiang Hao subconsciously dodged sideways.

But after dodging, he found that the direction he just felt was dangerous, and there was no attack, that is, there was no danger!

What's going on?

Before Jiang Hao could think about the answer, a bright light had already come to him.

Jiang Hao hurriedly spread the internal force all over the surface of his body, and dodged backwards with a backward flip.

Bang.

Jiang Hao fell to the ground, but a wound appeared on his cheek, and red blood was slowly flowing out of the wound.