Chapter 15: Three Quarter at Noon!
Originally, Lin Yao thought that he could directly crush Zhang Yange.
As soon as she made a move, she realized that she was wrong.
Even if she used the strength of the King Kong Realm, it seemed that she would not take advantage of fighting Zhang Yange.
Zhang Yange's strength was not inferior to the forest crow at all, and his bones were even harder than the forest crow in the King Kong Realm.
This...
At this time, the three of them were in a broken temple, and the two of them fought fifty moves to destroy the temple, and at the same time, the crow still lost!
This time, I really persevered until fifty moves and lost.
"What kind of product are you?"
"The real nine pins." Zhang Yange said with a smile.
The crow gasped slightly, she didn't believe it but had to believe it. Facing his true strength, Zhang Yange directly used his body to hard.
I've tried it before, and I'm not his opponent at all, and this guy can use any move at his fingertips.
When he made a move for the second time, there were several times when there was a shadow of his own boxing skills in his boxing skills.
"Who!" The crow suddenly appeared outside the ruined temple.
A young man with a gloomy owl looked at the crow, who was carrying a knife in his hand. Zhang Yange really didn't notice it, this is one of his shortcomings now.
The young man didn't speak, and directly attacked Zhang Yange.
Zhang Yange raised his hand to move the block!
Rumble!
The young man was directly blasted out by him, and the man spat blood and crawled away.
"The blow I just gave him was supposed to kill him." Zhang Yange said in slight surprise. He didn't expect to be beaten by himself, and he even let the man escape.
"That person's name is Yuan Tingshan." Crow said. "He is a guest of the Xuanyuan family, and his reputation is not small!"
"I'll use my strength sooner." Zhang Yange sighed.
Knowing that it was Yuan Tingshan who escaped from his hands, Zhang Yange balanced a lot.
This product is originally a big fate.
"It seems that this Xuanyuan Dapan is still not at ease." The crow found a place to sit down directly.
"It's also possible that he made his own decision and came over to test my reality for Xuanyuan Guoqi." Zhang Yange said indifferently.
"Are you really sure that you can win the Xuanyuan National Weapon?" Lin Yao couldn't help but ask.
"I look at Xuanyuan national utensils, such as inserting a label to sell the first ear." Zhang Yange stretched.
Lin Crow looked at him like this, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his beautiful eyes.
"Then you just wait for Xuanyuan Dapan to kill you." She was going to turn and leave.
But Zhang Yange's words before seemed to echo in his ears.
She stopped again and sat not far from Wang Qing.
Zhang Yange sat cross-legged and meditated with his eyes closed.
They spent the night peacefully, and the next day, when Lin Crow won his eyes, Zhang Yange had already started practicing boxing not far away.
After a stick of incense, Zhang Yange said, "Miss Wang, let's go!" Today, after hammering the Xuanyuan national weapon, you can hammer Xuanyuan Dapan. Although there are some twists and turns, it should be able to hammer!"
Lin Yao didn't understand where he got his confidence.
Wang Qing nodded fearlessly.
The two of them walked directly to Guniu Dagang, and Lin Yao hesitated for a moment but followed.
"When you are killed by Xuanyuan Guoqi, I will help you collect the body." Lin Yao explained to himself. "Don't thank me!"
"Xuanyuan National Weapon?" Zhang Yange pouted.
He never took Xuanyuan Guoqi seriously. ….
As soon as the three of them came out of the ruined temple, which had been razed to the ground, someone came to greet them.
At this time, the bull was on the big hill, in the Xuanyuan Mansion.
Xuanyuan Guoqi looked at the two sons in front of him, Xuanyuan Jingcheng was reading in the study, and sent the scholar to come over and say something.
Thinking about it, he doesn't even care if his wife goes to double cultivate with his ancestor, and his father fights with a young man who is not famous, so naturally he won't care.
Xuanyuan's respectful arm was connected by the Xuanyuan family's secret technique, but in any case, this new arm was not as flexible as his previous one.
If there is no adventure, this life
I'm afraid I can only stay on the first product.
Thinking of this, the hatred in his eyes was even stronger.
"Don't worry, Daddy will help you out of this bad breath." Xuanyuan Guoqi comforted.
Among his three sons, the eldest son Jingcheng is the most important, but he has no intention of martial arts, and his heart is on the sage book!
But for people like them, it's really useless to read.
Even his wife disliked him and volunteered to go to double cultivation with his ancestors.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng stood outside the mansion, she didn't think that there were still people in this world who dared to touch the eyebrows of the Xuanyuan family.
At first, she felt that Zhang Yange would not live for half an hour.
But he is alive and well now, and he also cut off one of his second uncle's arms, and he was also qualified to challenge his grandfather.
When she heard that her second uncle's arm was cut off, she was happy from the bottom of her heart. He and his third uncle taunt their father every day, and they are even more contemptuous of their mother in their words...
Mention Mother! Xuanyuan Qingfeng clenched his fists tightly.
She hated her father! I hate that shameless woman even more!
Noon is coming soon, and the big hill is already full of people from the rivers and lakes.
Zhang Yange took Wang Qing and followed Lin Yao slowly behind him. There were people from the Xuanyuan family everywhere, and they stared at Zhang Yange with different eyes.
But Zhang Yange looked calm under their gaze.
As soon as three o'clock in the afternoon came, everyone got out of the way.
Xuanyuan Guoqi came slowly, and he had an ancient sword hanging from his waist.
Xuanyuan Guoqi has been praised as a congenital sword fetus by masters since childhood, so he learned swords early, and at this time he has already stepped through the King Kong realm and entered the Xuanxuan!
Kendo cultivation is profound, and the Xuanyuan family thinks it is the No. 2 combat power.
"Zhang Shaoxia!" Xuanyuan Guoqi spoke.
Zhang Yange didn't have any respect for the entire Xuanyuan family, he nodded in response.
"Arrogance!" The guests of the Xuanyuan family shouted in unison.
"Help me take care of Miss Wang." Zhang Yange turned his head and said to Lin Ya.
"Why should I help you?" Lin Yao said so, but he still protected Wang Qing behind him.
Xuanyuan Guoqi said calmly, "Zhang Shaoxia, today's battle is not necessary, but you insist on going your own way, and the old man will let you know today the weight of the four words of the Xuanyuan family."
"Do you know that Xuanyuan Dapan robbed other women to make the Ding Furnace?" Zhang Yange asked.
His voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly.
Xuanyuan Guoqi didn't answer, Zhang Yange opened his mouth and smiled, "Then you know! Therefore it is not a shame to kill you!"
After Zhang Yange finished speaking, Xuanyuan Guoqi directly took out the sword.
The sword qi was like a long river, heading straight for Zhang Yange.
The crow was a little worried for no reason.
But I saw the man reach out and punch!
A punch directly smashed the Changhe Sword Qi.
He exerted force under his feet and rushed straight in front of Xuanyuan Guoqi.
Xuanyuan Guoqi has another sword, and the sword qi is like rain!
Zhang Yange was blocked by the sword qi, and he hugged his hands roundly.
The sword qi and rain in the sky were caught by him with both hands, and then the sword qi of the two hands instantly turned into nothing.
At this time, he was only five steps away from Xuanyuan National Weapon!
Lin Yao knew that once Zhang Yange got close, the Xuanyuan National Weapon might really be in danger. But I just don't know if Xuanyuan Guoqi will give him this opportunity.
The guests of the Xuanyuan family, they didn't expect Zhang Yange to really take the two swords.
"Zhang Shaoxia has some ability!" After Xuanyuan Guoqi finished speaking, the long sword was taken off his hand, and the sword roared in mid-air.
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August South Su