The two men raised their axes without hesitation.

The two big axes shone with cold light, coming to Zhang Yange's neck left and right.

Zhang Yange casually picked up a red willow with a skewer of meat.

The red willow was as fast as lightning, and with a slight twitch on the eyebrows of the two, the two of them were no longer breathing.

The man from the restaurant knelt on the ground and looked at Zhang Yange pleadingly.

"Since you've poisoned your meat, then I won't give you any money." Zhang Yange raised his hand and threw the two big axe men out.

He picked up the plaque and turned to leave...

From the very beginning, he knew that there was sweat medicine in his flesh.

Hearing this, the man kowtowed to Zhang Yange again and again, if it weren't for those two guys using his wife and children as a threat, he wouldn't want to poison others. It was also the first time he had done such a thing.

When he was in Butterfly Valley, Zhang Yange didn't pay much attention to medical skills. However, the various poisoning techniques and the medicinal properties of the poison are well understood.

He even tried what it was like to be covered by sweat medicine when he was in Wudang.

Well... Of course, it was an experiment with Song Qingshu...

That kid volunteered!

After Wang Nangu followed Hu Qingniu to Wudang, she gave her poison scripture to Zhang Yange. The various poisons recorded in it, the means of poisoning, and the methods of detoxification, Zhang Yange studied them clearly.

In the past year in Cuigu, his Wuji Gong has reached the realm of entering the house, and ordinary poisons have no effect on him.

But he still made some improvements to Wuji Gong with Lao Zhang according to the Jiuyang True Scripture.

At this time, don't talk about ordinary poisons, as long as he doesn't smoke the ten-spiced soft tendons, just a few big sips will have no effect.

When his Wuji Gong is further advanced, he will be immune to the poison of the Heavenly World.

After a while, the man ran to the backyard, untied his wife and children, and the family hugged each other and cried for the rest of their lives.

When Zhang Yange walked to the center of the city with the plaque.

A lute sounded...

The big strings are noisy like torrential rain, and the small strings are cut like whispers!

Zhang Yange stood the plaque of Shaolin Temple aside, and looked upstairs not far away, a man with a mask played the pipa.

There was no one left on the streets.

"Zhang Baxia!" When the song was over, the man spoke.

"It's so good! Is it an ambush on all sides? Zhang Yange asked.

"It's not!" The man glanced at Zhang Yange with disgust, looking like this, he thought he knew some music, but he didn't want to be a straw bag!

"Okay." Zhang Yange looked at him and asked, "Stop me in my way, not just so that I can listen to your pipa." To be honest, I don't really understand. ”

"I'm waiting here to stop Zhang Baxia, but I have a reluctant request! I hope Zhang Baxia agrees! ”

"Alright, don't say it! I don't promise. Zhang Yange said coldly. Promise nothing. ”

Seeing Zhang Yange's resolute attitude, a tall man upstairs got up.

"Zhang Baxia! I wait for Zhang Zhenren to save face before I am willing to discuss with you like this, if you really don't want to!

I can't let Zhang Zhenren go to Wudang Mountain again! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yange moved!

He was so fast that he was like an arrow.

The tall man counted, and Zhang Yange only took three breaths to get to him from such a distance.

"I don't think you're kidding at all." After Zhang Yange finished speaking, he kicked him out of the third floor.

The man's head was clubbed on the ground, and his brain burst out!

There were six more people upstairs.

They were all dressed in various colors, and the masked man looked like a scholar.

There is also a woman who is a half-aged dressed in red.

Beside her sat a man with a scarred face, and across from her was a pale-faced man.

There are also two men, who should be kicked down together.

The two of them got up and looked at Zhang Yange with fierce eyes.

"Tell the truth! You really don't deserve that plaque because you want it! Sorry I didn't mean to target anyone, I'm talking about all of you. Zhang Yange said with a smile.

The two men rushed over directly.

Both of them had calluses on their hands, and it could be seen that they were both masters of foreign skills.

Everyone upstairs gave them the way to get out of the way.

As soon as the two men shot, they looked fast and strong!

One of the two punches and the other palms.

Fist like a dragon!

Palm like a knife!

Zhang Yange raised his arms to his chest, his left arm was half ringed, his palm and face were facing into a yin palm, and his right palm was turned over into a yang palm.

The fist made a sound of breaking through the air, and the palm knife also split the air.

Xiao Zhang smiled and shook his head, Tai Chi is not heavy.

I saw that after he started his hand, he played the pipa.

With this move, he actually enveloped the fists and palms of the two men.

Zhang Yange's palms closed slightly!

The energy between his palms was agitated, and the two of them collided directly together. The two of them were like gourds rolling on the ground, turning in the air several times before stopping.

The two of them landed and didn't breathe!

"What kind of demon is this!" The masked man asked.

"This is not a demon method, this trick is called playing the pipa by hand! But I don't have any beautiful music for this trick. Zhang Yange looked at them and said.

Several people looked at him as if they were facing a great enemy.

Zhang Yange's hand just now really scared them. They looked at each other, although money is good, but life is more important.

What is the situation in this Wudang?

The old one can fight, but the little one can fight like this.

After waiting for a long time and no one moved, Zhang Yange pulled a chair and sat down.

"Are you just watching him leave? Then wouldn't we have become a joke on the underworld in Ganzhou. The pale-faced man said angrily.

No one talked!

"Zhang Baxia!" He looked at everyone in disgust and spoke.

Zhang Yange looked at the white-faced man, "Why do you want to try again?" ”

"Zhang Baxia's boxing skills, I really admire it! But today we got the money, and we need that plaque! So I want to compare swordsmanship with Zhang Baxia! After he finished speaking, he jumped directly from the third floor.

This man is very famous on the Ganzhou Road and is a very famous swordsman.

"Under the green snake venomous sword! Song Xiu! ”

Zhang Yange pursed his lips, he casually picked up a chopstick from the table, and then followed. "Come on."

"Zhang Baxia, I'm alone, I'm not afraid that Zhang Zhenren will trouble me if I kill you."

"It's not going to fucking get by, is it?" Zhang Yange shouted dissatisfiedly.

"Zhang Baxia, be careful! My sword is fast! After Song Xiu finished speaking, he took out his sword.

His sword is indeed fast!

But it's not as good as Shangguan Qing!

And Zhang Yange is not the self he was a year ago.

His chopsticks gently picked up the serpentine sword, and the sword was directly taken out of his hand, and then in Song Xiu's frightened eyes, Zhang Yange directly pierced his throat with chopsticks!

After Song Xiu died, Zhang Yange looked upstairs.

Everyone sat down one after another, and they didn't dare to look at Zhang Yange anymore.

These people are all characters on the underworld in Ganzhou, they took the money and asked for the plaque!

Zhang Yange naturally wouldn't keep these scourges, and he jumped upstairs again.

After a while, Zhang Xiaoba lifted the plaque and turned to leave.

There was no one living upstairs, and next to the body of the masked man lay his beloved lute.