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"Be careful!"

In the midst of the cheers, Zhou Yang's thunder spun around, and with a thunderous momentum, he flashed towards the six gods and masterless Wuda. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Tread, tread, stride!"

The sound of the sweaty BMW's hooves was more urgent, and there was no sign of stopping.

"Phew!"

With a loud roar, Zhou Yang flicked his left hand and sent Wuda and his Yanggu baked cakes forward. Wu Da floated gently to the side of the street as if he was sitting on a cloud, and none of the baked cakes in the basket touched him.

At the same time, he stepped on the ground violently, people were like mountains, angry like King Kong, stretched out his right hand, and took the sweaty and bloody forehead of the galloping horse.

The strength is up to a thousand jun, and the sweaty BMW that is known for its speed and explosiveness can't move under this palm that doesn't look thick.

"Tsu Muddy ......"

The sweaty BMW leaned back his neck, let out an unwilling hiss, lifted his hooves helplessly, gasped for breath, and stopped hastily.

"Good!"

The onlookers cheered in unison, and when they were about to applaud and cheer, some sharp-eyed people saw the figure of the girl in red on horseback clearly, and after understanding her identity, they put the cheers in their throats, could no longer laugh, and turned away silently.

Even Wu Da, who had just been rescued, looked at Zhou Yang with a hint of apology, picked up the baked cake, buried his head lower, and walked in other directions.

Zhou Yang was a little confused, and when he was about to ask what was going on, he felt a cold air coming from behind him.

"Brush!"

A long whip swiped straight at the door in front of him, and the strong wind that broke through the air scraped the skin painfully.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Zhou Yang's suppressed anger rose to the ground.

"I've seen unreasonable, but I've never seen such unreasonable. Not only did he rampage on the crowded streets, but he also wanted to hurt people. ”

With this strong wind, Zhou Yang knew that the strength of the girl on horseback was not weak, if he was just an ordinary person, or a weak martial cultivator, if this whip was implemented, it would definitely make him become a faceless man in an instant, and if he was unlucky, his entire head might be smashed.

Therefore, Zhou Yang didn't spare his hand anymore, the tiger's eyes were shining, and he slapped the sweaty BMW on the forehead, and the expensive xenomorph BMW hissed and lay down.

When the girl in red saw Zhou Yang slap her mount, her pretty face was scornful, and she let out a delicate sound. She is not an idle person, she lifted her breath, stabilized her falling body, and the whip style did not stop, like a fire phoenix, and the body continued to draw towards Zhou Yang's face.

The whip is more urgent, and the moves are more tricky.

"Good time!"

Zhou Yang stared at the long whip, and while the true yuan was running, the shadow of the long whip slowed down countless times, getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, getting closer and closer.

"Bang!"

Zhou Yang grabbed the whip sheath with a pair of fleshy palms, Zhen Yuan operated, and took the girl in red into his arms, looking at this delicate woman, his eyes flashed with anger, and he picked up his right hand, which was slapped on her face.

"Smack!"

Five finger marks clearly appeared on the delicate face of the girl in red.

"You, you...... You dare to hit me!"

The girl in red didn't react, and stammered with an incredible look, as if she didn't believe that anyone dared to beat her in Kyoto.

Looking at the civilian martial arts cultivator in front of him who was dressed in a cloth shirt and had thick eyebrows and big eyes, the anger in the girl's eyes gradually rose.

On the other side of the street, a big man in red also showed an incredible expression.

"It's over, it's over, as soon as the young master comes here, it's this little pepper, it's beyond my scope to deal with, so let's go back and let the leader deal with it." After saying that, the man in red lifted his breath and disappeared from the street in an instant.

......

"What, you're not convinced?"

Zhou Yang looked at the red-clothed girl who was suspected of exploding, and said with disdain.

After seeing his father's hand pierced, Zhou Yang had a sense of anger burning in his heart. He also knew that with his current strength, it was far from possible to vent his hatred for his father. There are reasons for his father's departure and the forces of several great families and Da Li and Da Zhao, and if his current strength shows even the slightest thought of revenge, he may not see the sun tomorrow at any time.

Therefore, Zhou Yang, who was depressed and couldn't vent, really didn't know how to solve it. Now, the girl in red is domineering on the street, and after teaching her a lesson, he has a sense of pleasure.

"You...... You, do you know this...... Who am I?"

"Hmph, I don't care who you are. What should I do if I let my horse gallop on the street and accidentally injure a passerby? If I am stopped by someone, I will kill him if he moves with his head and face. Little girl, you are really ruthless!"

"Isn't it just a seller of baked cakes, what's the big deal? If you hit it, you hit it, what can you do with me?"

The girl in red raised her neck, revealing a white jade-like jade neck, like a proud swan, looking at Wuda who was fading away in the crowd, revealing disdain.

"Bastard!"

"Didn't your parents teach you how to respect others, didn't they teach you that all human beings are equal in life!"

Zhou Yang was indignant and furious.

"Well, they dare to compare to me. Their lives are less than a finger of mine. ”

"You!"

Zhou Yang raised his hand, he really wanted to teach this delicate and ignorant little girl a lesson again.

"You hit, you fight, if you have the ability, you can slap it down. ”

The girl in red tilted her neck, dazzled and pearled, and looked at Zhou Yang angrily.

"For the sake of seeing that you are a girl, let you go this time, if I let me meet you next time, hum!"

Zhou Yang snorted softly, turned his head and walked towards the other side of the street. The mood that was slightly soothing was also irritated again by this sudden girl.

Seeing Zhou Yang ignoring herself and leaving, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the girl in red, and the spirit whip in her hand was lightly raised, and a majestic aura condensed on the spirit whip.

"Brush!"

A phantom image quickly blended into the back of Zhou Yang's head like electric light. This whip shadow is undoubtedly much stronger than just now, and in the flying whip shadow, people can't tell which one is the real body and which one is the phantom.

"Sure enough, it's a brutal personality that can never be changed. ”

Zhou Yang stretched out his right hand as if he had eyes on the back of his head, and gently scooped it up, and the whip was easily grabbed by him as if it was automatically handed to his hand.

He repeated his old trick, took the girl into his arms, and slapped her on the other side of the face.

"This slap is to educate your parents on how to respect others!"

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

At the east and west ends of the street, two voices appeared at the same time.

One voice is rough and domineering, the other is sharp and penetrating.

"Uncle Sima, he, he bullied this palace. ”

"What, Hongu?"

Zhou Yang saw the figure on the west side of the street, and was about to say hello, when he suddenly heard the girl in red calling herself the main palace, and she was slightly stunned, and she didn't react.

"Hongu ...... Isn't she?"

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