Burst!

Zhao Yang spat out a mouthful of scarlet, raised his head and stared at Luo Cheng: "You can't win against me, the troubled waters of the An family are not something you can meddle in!"

"Settle down? I, Luo Cheng, have never been afraid of any enemy, so what about the An family? Luo Cheng said expressionlessly.

No matter what kind of existence the An family is, his only goal is to protect An Xiaoqi!

Zhao Yang's face was slightly gloomy, and he gritted his teeth: "You will never understand the majesty brought by power, if you are obsessed, sooner or later you will pay a heavy price for what you did today!" ”

"Really? I'll wait! Luo Cheng grinned, and then suddenly stepped on Zhao Yang's head!

Bang!

Luo Cheng pressed hard under his feet, and Zhao Yang's head sank into the floor!

Zhao Yang struggled, but unfortunately the terrifying power from under Luo Cheng's feet pressed him to the ground, and he couldn't move for half a minute!

"Luo Cheng, I won't let you have a good time!"

Zhao Yang stared at Luo Cheng with extreme resentment, he opened his mouth violently, biting the tip of his tongue, and squirting out a cloud of extremely smelly black blood.

Seeing this, Luo Cheng's face changed drastically.

"If you kill me, the An family will never let you go!" Zhao Yang sneered.

The blood on the tip of his tongue contained a strange power, staining the wound, causing the wound to decay quickly and emit a foul smell.

"Damn, I'm going to kill you!"

Zhao Yang let out a roar, and his body shook violently.

Airplanes!

"You've got too much nonsense!"

Luo Cheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he swung his short sword again and slashed towards Zhao Yang.

Jingling!

The spear in Zhao Yang's hand stabbed out violently, bouncing Luo Cheng's short sword away.

"No matter how fast you are, you're just a reckless man!" Zhao Yang looked mocking.

Luo Cheng's eyes were gloomy, and the corners of his mouth outlined a treacherous smile: "Really?" ”

Airplanes!

As Luo Cheng's voice sounded, the temperature around him dropped in vain, and a coolness swept through.

Luo Cheng's figure disappeared suddenly, and in an instant, he came to Zhao Yang's side, and the short sword stabbed him straight in the head!

"What!" Zhao Yang's face changed suddenly, he didn't expect that this young boy would be so fast.

"Get out of here!"

A trace of panic flashed in Zhao Yang's eyes, and he swept out with a fierce whip leg!

Thundered!

Zhao Yang's legs were extremely fast, like a torrent of steel, and slammed into Luo Cheng's chest, directly knocking Luo Cheng out.

Luo Cheng stabilized his body in mid-air, his eyes were as cold as a knife!

"You...... Who the hell are you! Zhao Yang's face was cloudy, and there was an irrepressible sense of panic in his heart!

He had never encountered such a fast martial artist, almost completely beyond the scope of ordinary people, like a ghost, not controlled at all!

"I told you, I'm going to do the right thing for heaven!"

Luo Cheng's eyes were cold: "Not only are you going to die, but the An family behind you, I will also be destroyed!" ”

Zhao Yang was furious when he heard this: "Hahaha, Luo Cheng, do you really think you can go against the An family?" Tell you, the background of the An family is stronger than you imagined, you don't know the horror of the An family at all, how can you frogs at the bottom of the well understand the strength of the An family! ”

Zhao Yang's tone was full of pride and contempt!

Although he was also very angry, he knew very well that the gap between them, the martial artists, and a wealthy family like the An family was too big.

"In that case, you're going to die!"

"Don't you think about it!" Zhao Yang roared angrily, exerting all his strength, and jumped hard.

Call!

He stood in the air, looked at Luo Cheng condescendingly, and said indifferently: "Luo Cheng, you are a garbage like you, you will never be worthy of a girl with outstanding talent like An Xiaoqi!" ”

A terrifying aura erupted from his body, and his palms stretched out violently

Click!

The sound of bone cracking sounded!

Luo Cheng's right arm was directly bent to ninety degrees, and the whole person fell to the ground, spitting blood!

"Luo Cheng, you must die today, the An family will never let you go!"

Zhao Yang's eyes were full of madness, and he walked towards Luo Cheng step by step, hideous and ferocious!

His fingers went straight to Luo Cheng's throat!

"Zhao Yang, you will pay with your life for your choice!" Luo Cheng said coldly.

"Hahaha! Die! ”

Zhao Yang roared fiercely, his finger was enough to pierce Luo Cheng's neck and nail Luo Cheng to the ground!

Poof!

Suddenly, his fingers stopped three inches away from Luo Cheng's throat.

"What's going on? I could have killed you! ”

Zhao Yang's face changed drastically, because he suddenly found that his body was imprisoned by something intangible!

Luo Cheng stood up, his face was indifferent, and the short sword in his hand was close to Zhao Yang's neck!

Poof!

Blood shot out, Zhao Yang covered his neck, his eyes widened.

Bang!

This time, Zhao Yang seized the opportunity and slapped Luo Cheng's shoulder with a palm.

Zhao Yang's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth were smirking: "Luo Cheng, fight with me, you are doomed to failure!" ”

"But...... You won't survive either! ”

Zhao Yang's eyes were extremely cold, and he suddenly jumped forward and killed Luo Cheng!

Bang!

Air bursts.

Luo Cheng covered his shoulder blade with one hand, and Yin Hong's blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Luo Cheng's face changed slightly, he didn't expect this Zhao Yang to be so cunning!

"This guy is really a little tricky!" Luo Cheng frowned.

"Luo Cheng, don't think I don't know your plan! You deliberately provoked me to sneak up on me while I wasn't looking, this is a despicable trick! Zhao Yang said coldly.

"Hehe, soldiers are not tired of cheating! You have sent you to assassinate me? Then it's no wonder to me! Luo Cheng said lightly.

"Luo Cheng, you waste! Today I will kill you! Zhao Yang roared and charged wildly.

Luo Cheng took a deep breath, exerted force under his feet, and the whole person turned into a sharp arrow and shot out suddenly.

Whew!

The short sword in Luo Cheng's hand was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, extremely tricky, and each sword was aimed at Zhao Yang's fatal position!

"Bastard, fuck me off!"

Zhao Yang's face was solemn, and a spear appeared in his hand, directly repelling Luo Cheng.

Poof!

Luo Cheng's shoulder blade was poked out of a hole, and blood flowed everywhere.

"Luo Cheng, suffer death!" Zhao Yang snorted coldly, and the spear danced, turning into an illusory point of light in the sky.

Luo Cheng's face was calm, like a stone, he had no intention of dodging at all, his arms were crossed to block, and he resisted the attack of the spear.