The tip of the spear trembled, and the aura was like a dragon.

Yan Chong's eyes burst out like a tiger's coldness, and his black hair rippled with it, which made people dare not underestimate it.

"This ...... This ......"

Tong Jue had already been frightened by this scene and the breath on Yan Chong's body, the six gods had no master, how could he dare to accept the challenge at this time? He was in a trance for a moment, and took two steps forward in a panic, and pleaded while sneering,

"Thousand ...... Senho-sama, the enmity between Spear Mountain and my grandfather, you ...... You go to my grandfather and report it, I'm ...... One...... How can a waste that is not a product be beaten...... You'......"

"Please, my lord, have a lot of them, let me go......"

"You're just a fart, don't be like me, I'll go back...... Let that ...... That old man will make amends to you!"

"Young Master......"

Tong Jue's words were extremely cowardly, even the old servant beside him couldn't stand it, the old man glared and dragged Tong Jue's arm, and said sharply,

"How can you do this? You are the young owner of Baihuazhuang!"

The pet concubine looked at this Tong Jue, and her charming face also showed an unconcealable contempt, in the past, this Tong Jue relied on the name of Baihuazhuang, and was arrogant in this Rongyang City, calling for wind and rain!

I still think he is a heroic young man!

I didn't expect that after encountering the real situation, I would directly become such a waste? This cowardly appearance, even if it is a woman, I can't see it!

"Don't pull me, don't hurt me!"

Tong Jue was dissuaded by the old servant, without any awakening, but even more frightened, he hurriedly pushed the old servant away, and then with a pale face, he gave Yan Chong a smile and said,

"Lord Qianhu, I don't mean that, I'm not a young owner, I'm just a waste, my father often says this about me, you just think I'm a waste......"

Shout!

Before Tong Jue's words were finished, Yan Chong's eyes suddenly brightened, and the tip of the hook and sickle fell three inches in front of his eyebrows.

And his face turned pale instantly, and his body stiffened in place like a sculpture, and he didn't even dare to come out.

"Young Master Tong, if you don't compare, I will let the people of the six doors hack you to death!"

Yan Chong stared at him coldly, the coldness and threat in his voice was rich and terrifying.

Crash!

As soon as his words fell, the people of the six doors also took a step forward, and the rising evil aura became even stronger, and the boy stiffly turned his neck and glanced around, and the despair on his face became even stronger.

Hacked to death with a knife?

Just thinking about it, he felt a chill down his spine, and he almost peed his pants!

"I ...... I...... than!"

After a moment of stagnant trance, Tong Jue finally nodded helplessly, he didn't want to compare, but now in this situation, if he doesn't compare, I'm afraid there is only a dead end!

He can only fight!

"Lao Xu, help me get the gun!"

Swallowing deeply and foaming, Tong Jue took two steps back, and said with some panic, the old servant looked at him like this, frowned slightly, but couldn't say anything, and went to the backyard alone.

In a moment, a golden-handled black-tipped plum blossom spear was taken out by the old servant and respectfully sent to Tong Jue.

The barrel of this plum blossom gun is straight and bright, with a hundred flower patterns carved on it, and a layer of gold powder is inlaid on the surface, and the head of the gun is even more entwined with a hundred flower knots, which looks quite majestic!

However, at this moment, Tong Jue is holding this plum blossom gun, his face is in a trance, his eyes are dodging, but he is not worthy of the momentum of this plum blossom gun at all, but it gives people a feeling of silver-like pewter gun head, which is useless!

"Please!"

Yan Chong looked at such a childish man, the look on his face was even more disdainful, holding the hook and sickle in one hand, and set up a starting pose!

"This ...... Senhu-sama, offended!"

Tong Jue saw that there was no room for change in things, so he had to go forward, only to see him take a deep breath, and also held the plum blossom gun with both hands, and his body also exuded a not weak aura!

Shout!

The footsteps swayed, a plum blossom to explore the snow, Tong Jue held the gun and rushed to Yan Chong, and then, the plum blossom gun shook slightly, and went straight to Yan Chong's face to stab.

Although this child is absolutely cowardly, this strength is not weak in the end, and the Hundred Flowers marksmanship inherits the mystery of the marksmanship of the Sharplance Villa back then, and it is also quite extraordinary!

The tip of the spear instantly arrived in front of Yan Chong, and the sharp and fierce aura was also a pain in his face!

"Sure enough, there is a shadow of my Yan family's marksmanship, this move should be Hengjiang Wudu!"

"You see clearly!"

Yan Chong looked at the tip of the gun in front of him, the cold color on his face was even stronger, he drank coldly, his steps were also stepping, and the hook and sickle spear was also picked up, and smashed obliquely on the barrel of the plum blossom gun!

Bang!

The plum blossom gun was shocked by his huge power and rose backwards, and then, Yan Chong shook his wrist again, and the hook and sickle spear was picked on Tong Jue's wrist again, and with a snap, Tong Jue only felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and the plum blossom gun was directly knocked to the ground!

Simply, Yan Chong did not hit him with the head of the gun, but attacked with the blunt blade on the back of the head of the gun, but only smashed the gun and did not really break his wrist.

But even so, Tong Jue was still frightened and frightened, and while he retreated in a hurry, he shouted in a hurry,

"Lord Qianhu spares his life, spares his life...... I'm not your match......"

"Hoo ......"

Yan Chong looked at Tong Jue like this, took a deep breath, took two steps forward, and came to the plum blossom gun, he kicked the plum blossom gun and flew towards Tong Jue, and then said coldly,

"I'll give you another chance!"

"Thirty-six moves of the Hundred Flower Gun, you can use it, as long as you have the upper hand in one move, I will let you go!"

"Come again!"

"Multi-...... Thank you, Senho-sama!"

When Tong Jue heard Tong Jue's words, the look on his face also eased a little, all thirty-six moves were used, as long as one move could gain the upper hand, he would be able to leave?

That's a good condition!

Crash!

Tong Jue picked up the plum blossom gun that Yan Chong kicked over, clenched his hands again, he took a deep breath, stared at Yan Chong nervously for a moment, and then shot again!

Shout!

This time, it was the orchid butterfly in the Hundred Flowers Marksmanship tricks, three or two steps later, Tong Jue came to Yan Chong, the plum blossom gun shook slightly to the side, and the following upward posture fell to Yan Chong's neck!

At the tip of the gun, it shook slightly, and the shadow of the gun was like a blooming orchid!

"This move should be in my Yan family's marksmanship, flowers bloom in all worlds!"

"Humph!"

Yan Chong looked at the opponent's marksmanship, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense, only to see that the black hook and sickle was shaking in a similar posture, and the hook and sickle on the tip of the gun stopped on the red tassel of the head of the plum blossom gun!

Whew!

The flower knot was broken, and the plum blossom spear was also picked out, and then, Yan Chong's hook and sickle spear appeared in Tong Jue's jaw again, only half an inch away from the latter's neck!

Tong Jue was extremely frightened, his body was suddenly soaked with cold sweat, and he didn't dare to move!

"The second move, you lost again!"

"Come again!"

Yan Chong smiled slightly, withdrew the hook and sickle gun, then took two steps back, rearranged the starting pose, and said in a cold voice.

"Good ......"

Tong Jue swallowed stiffly and spit, picked up the plum blossom gun, and rushed again!

"Peony flying!"

"This move, in the Yan family's marksmanship, is a dragon and a cloud!"

......

"Chrysanthemum scatters the sky!"

"This move, in the Yan family's marksmanship, is a snake in all directions!"

......

"Peony Merry!"

"This move, in strict marksmanship, is a tiger roaring long river!"

......

Bang!

About an hour has passed, Tong Jue has already performed all the thirty-five moves of the Hundred Flowers Marksmanship from beginning to end, but each move was broken by Yan Chong with the same similar Yan family marksmanship!

Now, only one last resort remains!

He held the plum blossom gun, staring at the fierce Yan Chong with a pale face, his eyes were full of horror, and even the hand holding the handle of the gun was trembling slightly, and the back of his hand was filled with a lot of fine sweat!

"Senho-sama...... I...... Please...... Leave me alone......"

Tong Jue swallowed and spat, his voice trembling and stammering.

He didn't dare to go any further!

"One last chance, don't you want to try?

Yan Chong stared at Tong Jue coldly and disdainfully, the killing intent on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense, and as his words fell, the people from the six doors surrounding him approached him one after another.

"I'm better!

Tong Jue was frightened by the momentum of this crowd, and picked up the plum blossom gun again with a face full of despair.

"This is the thirty-sixth trick, the flowers are blooming excessively!"

"Senho-sama, be careful!"

Tong Jue took a deep breath, his wrist shook violently, and the plum blossom gun suddenly shook violently, and then, the head of the spear almost turned into a phantom of the four paths, and then rushed towards Yan together!

These four phantoms stabbed Yan Chong's face, neck, shoulders, heart, etc., respectively, and they were quite sharp!

"This move, in my Yan family's marksmanship, is called Ten Thousand Worlds Boundless!"

"Look!"

Yan Chong finished reading the thirty-sixth move in this hundred flowers marksmanship, and his face showed an unconcealable coldness, as well as Sen Ran, and then, he held the hook and sickle in both hands and swept away!

Crash!

This shot was like a dragon and a tiger, directly with an indescribable fierceness and domineering momentum, shattering several phantoms of the plum blossom gun, and then, Yan Chong's body turned again, and the hook and sickle turned into eight phantoms!

The silver gun head, the black gun handle, brilliant as a flower!

Rumble!

A moment later, all the phantoms came to the Tong Jue, who was already stunned by this domineering move, and didn't know what to do, and completely froze!

Ding! Ding!

The hook and sickle flashed in front of him, and there was a slight cracking sound on his body, and then the shadow of the hook and sickle dissipated, and Yan Chong withdrew to his original position.

"This ......"

Tong Jue's face was pale, standing in place sluggishly, in a trance, he came back to his senses after a while, and then looked at his body in fear.

Fang Cai's eight phantoms fell on the shoulders, heart, lower abdomen, and between the legs, as well as the knees, wrists, etc., but what made him unbelieve it was that the shadow of the gun stopped and did not hurt him!

The most, that is, the clothes are torn!

"Thank you, Senho-sama, thank you, Senho-sama!"

"Thank you for your mercy!"

Tong Jue was in a trance for a moment, and understood that this was Yan Chong's subordinates, and his face suddenly showed indescribable gratitude, as well as the color of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and he quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed hard!

No matter what, as long as you don't die!

"Huh...... You're kowtowing now, it's too early, isn't it?"

However, after he kowtowed a few times, Yan Chong slowly walked in front of him, stepped on the back of his head, Yan Chong used force on his legs, and stomped his handsome face on the ground, and then snorted coldly,

"Did I say I'm going to let you go?"

"Thousand ...... Senno-sama...... I ......"

Tong Jue listened to Yan Chong's words, the look on his face suddenly became extremely flustered, and even indescribably frightened, he stretched out his hand with difficulty, grabbed Yan Chong's boots, and begged bitterly,

"Please...... Leave me alone!"

"I'm just a piece of shit, I'm not worth your trouble......"

"Please......"

Tong Jue's words of pleading were extremely desolate, and even a handful of snot and tears flowed out, and the appearance of Yan Chong stepping on the ground and pouting his ass was even more like a dog!

"Hehe, the young owner of Baihuazhuang, is so useless?

Yan Chong looked at Tong Jue condescendingly, and the disdain on the corner of his mouth was even stronger.

"Yes, yes, what Senno-sama said is, I'm useless, I'm waste, waste ......"

Tong Jue's face was full of humility, and he said with a smile, there was no dignity at all, and that look was simply shameless!

"Very good, since you are acting so well, then I can not kill you!"

Yan Chong smiled faintly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and hummed,

"As long as you are like a dog, barking while crawling from this yard to the gate of Rongyang City, I will spare your life!"

"How?"

"This ...... This ......"

When Tong Jue heard this, his face suddenly froze, and he was a little entangled!

Climbing from here to the gate of Rongyang City, wouldn't the entire people of Rongyang City know about it? After he became a child, he completely became a joke in this Henan Province!

Even, it has to be a joke of the entire Great Wei Dynasty!

However, if you don't climb, isn't there only a dead end?

"Young master, you can't promise him, if you do this, your life will be ruined, and Baihua Villa will be ruined!"

When Tong Jue was entangled, the old servant on the side said desolately,

"Young master, he clearly wants to ruin the prestige of Baihua Villa, you can't ......"

Burst!

However, before the old servant finished speaking, he saw a ray of light sweeping by, and his head was directly cut off from his neck and flew into the air, and the red blood was even more stirred out like a fountain.

Immediately afterwards, the old body also fell to the ground with a bang, and the dead head rolled in front of Tong Jue.

Desolate and miserable!

"It's so noisy, it's annoying to listen to!"

Yan Chong snorted softly, dragged the old servant's head to the terrified, even in front of Tong Jue, who was trembling slightly, and then laughed coldly,

"Young Master Tong, you choose for yourself, do you want to fall to the ground like this old thing, or climb to the gate of Rongyang City like a dog? I will only give you one chance, you have to think about it carefully!"

Crash!

After speaking, he threw the bloody head of the old servant on Tong Jue's face, the red and hot blood, and the rolling head, the frightened Tong Jue couldn't help but scream, and then, his body shook violently, and a stream of urine also flowed out.

That scene was extremely bleak and tragic!

"I crawl...... I'm a dog...... I'm a dog...... Senno-sama bypassed me...... I climb ......"

After the feces and urine flowed, the boy was completely devastated, he knelt on the ground, kowtowing his head vigorously, and cried loudly, like that, he couldn't look at it directly.

Her favorite concubine looked at this scene, and the sadness on her face was even stronger, and she sighed helplessly and closed her eyes.

She never thought that Tong Jue, who she had always thought was a heroic young hero, would be so unbearable, useless, and cowardly!

"Since Young Master Tong agreed, let's start!"

Yan Chong looked at Tong Jue who was kowtowing in pain lightly, the smile on his face was even stronger, he waved his hand, and several people from the six doors came over, and then tied the dog chain that had been prepared a long time ago to Tong Jue's neck.

"Yes...... It's ......"

"Wow Wow...... Woo Woo ......"

Tong Jue was in a trance, his face was completely sad, and then he learned to bark as a dog, and crawled out towards the door, and several masters of the six doors were there, but followed him, leading him all the way, through the alley, and came to the main road that led directly to the gate of Rongyang City.

"What's going on?"

"That's not ...... The young owner of Baihuazhuang, Young Master Tong?"

"How...... Like a dog?"

"What is the same as a dog, that's a dog......"

Soon, this scene attracted the attention of hundreds of people, and people came over one after another, with curiosity in their eyes, looking at Tong Jue, who was being led away like a dog, and talked about it.

Tong Jue's eyes were dull, his eyes were stiff, he crawled in a hurry, and the sound of discussion around him continued to enter his ears, he felt that the whole person seemed to have fallen into hell, and the sound of the dog barking was inadvertently weakened.

Syllable!

The leather whip struck the back, and Tong Jue woke up from his trance, he gritted his teeth, raised his head like a dog again, and then grew his mouth and let out a hoarse dog bark.

"Wow Wow...... Woo Woo ......"

"Haha, this young master Tong also has today?"

"Well deserved!"

"On weekdays, I see him on his toes, no one can look at him, and I thought he had a backbone, but I didn't expect it to be soft like this!"

"Don't say it, this dog barks like it, haha......"

"Give you a bone ......"

There are more and more people gathered around, people look at such a child, and soon after, there is an obvious ridicule and schadenfreude, this child is also arrogant and domineering in Rongyang City, and oppresses many people!

Now that people are looking at him so embarrassed and miserable, it is natural that he will inevitably fall into the well!

"Huh...... I really didn't expect that it would indirectly eliminate harm for the people!"

In the distance, Yan Chong had already walked out of the small alley, and he was standing on a teahouse on the second floor accompanied by several people with six doors, looking at the scene on the street, with a sneer on his face.

It's hard to hide the gloom.

"Lord Qianhu, this is the thirty-six moves of the Hundred Flowers Marksmanship, and all of them have been recorded according to your orders!

When Yan Chong sneered, the door of the house opened, and a thin old man sent a thick file to Yan Chong.

Before, Yan Chong deliberately competed with Tong Jue, just to let this old man watch, and recorded all the thirty-six moves of the Hundred Flowers Marksmanship for his own research!

Yan Chong came to find Tong Jue this time, humiliation and revenge are one of them, and getting the thirty-six tricks of this hundred flowers marksmanship is also the most important part of it!

If you want to destroy the Hundred Flowers Villa, you must know yourself and your opponent in order to win it!

Yan Chong didn't want to take risks, and he didn't want to act recklessly, especially he didn't want to lose the face of the East Factory and the overseer, so he had to thoroughly understand the other party's martial arts before he really went up the mountain.

To be safe!

He Yan Chong is not the kind of fool who does it without any preparation, he has learned a lot of things by following Su Shan all these years!

"Thank you, old man, go down and rest!"

Thinking about it in his heart, Yan Chong had already taken over the file that recorded the Hundred Flowers Marksmanship, and then ordered someone to take the old gentleman down, and he came to the attic window while flipping the Hundred Flowers Marksmanship.

Looking down, the child's voice was hoarse, but he was still hoarse and learning to bark, and the people on the side of the road were even more ridiculing, and some people even began to throw rotten vegetable leaves and so on!

"Hehe......"

Yan Chong looked at it lightly for a moment, then turned his head and commanded coldly to a six-door servant,

"Out of the gate of Rongyang City, you can let him live, but castrate him for me!"

"I want him to make Baihuazhuang and cut off his children and grandchildren!"

"Yes, Senho-sama!"

The six-door official bowed slightly, and then exited the room.

The surrounding light became a little dim, and the atmosphere became much quieter, Yan Chong exhaled lightly, looked up at the somewhat dazzling sky, and then glanced at the distant Tong Jue, and hummed extraordinarily,

"Tong family, Baihuazhuang, the difficulty of the Spear Villa a hundred years ago, I want to return it tenfold and hundredfold!"

"All these years, my grandfather, my father, and the suffering I have suffered, I will also let you taste it all!"

"You wait!"

Bang!

The words fell, and Yan Chong slapped his palm on the window edge.

The energy exploded, the window edge shattered directly, and the sawdust flew like a wave......

His eyes were even colder!