Chapter 7: The Oath of Manhood
Boss Yan was frightened, and Yan Laosan had already flown out upside down.
Wolves are not to be hated, but wolves in sheep's clothing are hateful. Gordon hates this kind of person. He knew that there were people in this world who knew the rules, but at least they weren't people like Yan Laosan. So after he cleaned up Yan Laosan, he didn't stop, but walked towards Yan Laosan.
Boss Yan watched Gordon slowly walk towards him, his legs already trembling. Now there was no resentment in his eyes, all fear. A fear in the bones.
His steps were also retreating, and over the years, he had been a hundred careful to avoid contact with the masters, but what he feared most had happened. After several years of hard work, I am afraid that the prestige of the 'Iron Palm Whip' will be swept away today.
Run, shame. If you stay, your reputation will be swept away, and you will even lose your life. Which is more important, life or dignity, ordinary people think about it with their toes, and they will not hesitate to choose life. Because life is one, everything else is zero, life is gone, and no matter how much else there is, it is also zero.
But Boss Yan is not an ordinary person after all, after all, the prestige of the 'Iron Palm Divine Whip' is not covered. For so many years, it was he who bought it with his blood. Sometimes, he would rather lose his life than his reputation. But he hesitated today, because he really had no chance of winning today.
Gordon's footsteps were getting closer and closer, and beads of sweat were already oozing from his forehead, and at last he couldn't help it, and he roared, and flew up, crossed the horse's back, and whipped it like crazy. The horse neighed and galloped away.
"I didn't let you go, you can't go. Gordon suddenly looked up at the galloping horse.
He suddenly lay down, bent his legs, and then kicked hard, and the whole person flew out like an arrow to the ground. The wind was blowing under his feet, and he was many times faster than the horse.
A moment had already reached the horse's side.
"Discusβ"
He roared, and the person had already flipped up, and his body, unbiased or oblique, landed right above Boss Yan's head.
With his head down, he slapped a very domineering palm.
Boss Yan was shocked, but it was too late. He already felt the huge power contained in this palm, and if he didn't take it, he would definitely be slapped into a meat patty.
"Boy, don't deceive people too much!" Boss Yan's face flushed, and with a little luck, he also slapped a palm, facing Gordon's palm. β
The Boss Yan of "Divine Whip Sweep*, Iron Palm Shakes All Directions" is not blown out. One of his palms can make a palm print on the pig iron.
For him, although his palms are made of meat, they are harder than iron. He was very satisfied with the palms of his hands.
If you hit each other with two palms, you will win or lose.
They collided with each other, and there were brief sparks and crackles. A scream ensued.
This scream was made by Boss Yan, who had no more hands. His fleshy palm met Gordon's iron palm, and it melted as quickly as a papier-mΓ’chΓ© met a flood.
Gordon didn't continue fighting, he retracted what he had left, he wasn't a man to kill everything, and a somersault had fallen to the ground.
When he fell, the horse that Boss Yan was riding was also frightened and fell to the ground with him.
Boss Yan held his hands and rolled on the ground in pain, wailing. His eyes were full of resentment.
What he didn't understand was that although he was known as the 'Iron Palm', he was still a meat palm after all. Gordon, on the other hand, is a real man. After hard training, the flesh palm can split gold and broken stones, let alone the iron palm that has been trained hard?
Gordon looked at his pained expression and said lightly, "I didn't let you go." β
"I know. Boss Yan gasped. To him, the man in front of him was terrifying, more powerful than any strong man he had ever come into contact with before.
"But why are you leaving?" said Gordon suddenly.
"Because if I don't go, I'm going to die. Boss Yan's eyes were already bloodshot, and he was roaring.
"You know I'm going to kill you?"
"Aren't you going to kill?" Boss Yan was surprised, hearing this, he seemed to have hope again, and even the sharp pain in his body seemed to be alleviated a little.
"Don't kill!" said Gordon, "you're not worthy, I never kill trash." β
"You said I'm trash?" Boss Yan's teeth clucked, and his face turned iron blue.
"A manly man, you should stand up to the sky, but you actually do some things like stealing chickens and dogs, killing people and stealing goods, if you want me to say, you are not even as good as garbage. Gordon's words were sarcastic, but they were not unreasonable.
Boss Yan's face had now turned black and jujube-colored again, and his knuckles had turned white because of the exertion, but he could only swallow his anger at this time.
But Gordon's words were reasonable, and he did something unseemly.
"Death is heavier than Mount Tai, and some are lighter than feathers. You're dead now, worthless, are you willing?" asked Gordon suddenly.
His dark eyes stared at Boss Yan.
Boss Yan avoided this gaze, and tears were already flashing in his eyes. Men are frivolous, and what boy doesn't want to be famous?
Gordon's words had spoken to his heart.
"Don't be wordy, I don't need you to teach me yet. "Boss Yan is still a man after all,
What men hate most is the preaching of others. Boss Yan is a stubborn person.
Gordon didn't care. "Times have changed, this era is the era of manhood, you have the courage to die, you have the courage to fight with the upper heavens!"
"The world is so big, staying here will only be a frog at the bottom of a well. Let's go! As long as you still have the courage, go and conquer this world! Even if you die, you will die on the way forward. β
After Gordon finished speaking, he had already walked to the old horse's side.
Boss Yan seemed to be a little moved, why didn't he want to change his appearance, why didn't he want to be famous all over the world. But he often wondered if he could do it.
Gordon was already on horseback, and he groaned softly. Looks like he won't have any sleep tonight.
Like camels, the horses walked forward with steady steps.
"Do you think I can?" Gordon suddenly asked as he walked up to Boss Yan's side.
"As long as you have the courage, you can always be. Gordon said lightly.
Boss Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Can I be your opponent?"
Gordon suddenly turned his head, dark eyes staring at him. Said coldly: "If you want revenge, you can come to me at any time, provided that you have that qualification." β
Boss Yan said unwillingly: "What should I do to have that qualification." β
Gordon said, "At least you have to be human. β
Boss Yan suddenly understood. He patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I won't do this kind of trick again, Boss Yan is dead from today." β
Gordon suddenly laughed. "The surname is Ge, and the word is a Deng. He signed up for his own number, of course, because he was afraid that Boss Yan would not find him.
Boss Yan said coldly: "You don't want to die, you must know that your life is mine." β
Gordon said, "I'm afraid?"
Yan Lao Dao: "Are you also afraid of death?"
Gordon said, "No, I'm afraid that you can't keep up with me. β
Boss Yan sneered, "The next time we meet, don't regret not killing me." β
Gordon didn't reply, he smiled, and kicked the horse in the buttocks, and the old horse sped off as if frightened.
Boss Yan looked at Gordon's figure and disappeared into the darkness. He ripped the mask off his head, and his distorted face was hideous and terrifying.
But anyone who looks at this hideous face will immediately think of someone. That is the porridge stirrger under the porridge shed of the ownerless inn.
"Boy, I won't let you down, we'll meet again one day. β
γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»
Finally, I would like to ask you to give some encouragement, subscribe more, and give more rewards!