Chapter 41: Gambling
"What did you say?" Yu Hao was a little skeptical that his ears had heard it wrong, and at this time, this guy actually dared to slap his swollen face and become fat.
If you want to be a hero and save beauty, you also have to see when, what occasion, here, can it be your turn to go wild?
He looked at Zhang Yang with that expression like he was looking at an idiot, and he wondered if his brain was in the water.
His lungs were about to explode, he stretched out his hand, pointed at his flamboyant nose and scolded: "Boy, who do you think you are?
Zhang Yang's face remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "I hate when people point their fingers at me!"
"Hehe, you still hate it? Lao Tzu pointed at you today, what's the matter, you have the ability, you can use Lao Tzu to try it......" Yu Hao knew that Zhang Yang was poisoned, even if he had high martial arts, he couldn't show it, so he naturally had nothing to fear. What's more, his father and the poison king are by his side, and with the two of them, what are he afraid of.
At that moment, the mouth spat flew like raindrops, sprinkled in the air. Pointing at Zhang Yang's nose, he scolded him for being a bloody dog!
"Come on, move me, if you don't dare to touch me today, it's your second aunt's birth, come...... ......Ahh
Before he finished his words, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and then, there was a heart-rending pain in his hand. He couldn't stand it anymore and let out an earth-shattering howl.
At the beginning, when the Soul Envoy and the Poison King heard Zhang Yang's words, they scoffed, and like Yu Hao, they thought that Zhang Yang was really pretending.
But gradually, they saw the constant change of Zhang Yang's gaze, the deepening murderous intent in his eyes, and the murderous aura emanating from his body, and the two finally realized that something seemed to be wrong!
"What's going on?" The Poison King's brows twisted into a pimple, although his "Huagong San" is not a first-class poison, but it is also carefully refined by using hundreds of medicinal materials, and it is not known how many times stronger than the "Huagong San" that is not in the flow of the rivers and lakes. Even if the Poison Saint Building came to Yiping, it would not be able to crack it at all within a month or two.
And this antidote to "dissipation" is still on oneself, and outsiders have no way to get it. Even if you get it, you will be covered in a mountain, large and small, no less than twenty bottles, and almost half of them are poisonous poisons.
Poison and antidote are mixed together, and if you don't make a special mark on it, sometimes, you can't even tell which is poison and which is the antidote, let alone outsiders.
And the Soul Hook Envoy also has absolute confidence in the poison venerable's medicine, he will never believe that in this world, there can be more than ten people who will not be hit in front of the poison venerable.
But the murderous aura became stronger and stronger, so he had to be afraid.
was about to stop his son, but he found that it was too late, and Zhang Yang actually took the lead!
I saw him tugging on the finger that Poison Zun had just picked up for Yu Hao, and said coldly: "It's all said, I hate it when others point their fingers at me, why are you forcing me?"
After speaking, he snapped that finger back, and that finger lay directly on the back of Yu Hao's hand, and the wound that had begun to heal had a steady stream of blood flowing out!
"Ah...... , Dad, kill him......" Yu Hao roared, looking into Zhang Yang's eyes, about to erupt into flames.
Zhang Yang snorted coldly, suddenly raised his foot, jumped out, and kicked Yu Hao's lower abdomen fiercely.
Yu Hao was kicked by Zhang Yang, in his lower abdomen, like a knife, hot and painful, he was like a boiled prawn, his body curled up into a ball, retching in his mouth, and flew backwards.
"Hao'er!" Hooking the soul was shocked, and reached out to grab it, but after all, it was a step too slow.
When he reacted, Zhang Yang took two steps forward, grabbed the right wrist of the soul hooker at once, and pulled forward suddenly.
Then he raised his fist and smashed it into his heart. After all, the soul seducer is not an idle character, and he reacts quickly, just when Zhang Yang's fist was about to hit his heart, his left hand suddenly reached out, blocking his chest, and his palm blocked Zhang Yang's fist.
But the force of Zhang Yang's punch was extremely great, and the soul hooker was caught off guard, and was smashed by the impact of Zhang Yang's punch, and suddenly took two steps back.
As soon as he retreated, Zhang Yang followed him like a shadow, and smashed out another punch. Before the soul envoy could gain a firm foothold, he saw Zhang Yang's fist smashed over, he was shocked and angry, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to resist with palm power!
Rumble......
The flamboyant fist landed on his palm, and the soul hook made him feel like his palm was about to be shattered. The body received the impact and was unsteady on its feet, so it could only keep retreating!
Zhang Yang's blow was heavy, and he was even more unforgiving, and his fist was like a raindrop, falling on the palm of the soul hooker again and again, pushing him out more than three feet away in one go.
Finally, in the last blow, the Soul Charmer finally relented, and when Zhang Yang's fist landed on the palm of his chest, he used his strength to twist his body to the side, then raised his foot and kicked Zhang Yang's arm that was clutching his wrist.
His kick attacked with hatred, and the strength of it should not be underestimated, Rao is Zhang Yang took the lead, and he had to take the lead.
The hand he grabbed at the Soul Charmer's wrist suddenly let go, avoiding the Soul Charmer's kick. But before his feet landed, the flamboyant fist slammed into the inner thigh of the soul seducer!
His punch was accurate and ruthless, the soul hook made it painful, his face was purple, his whole leg was as if he had been run over by a car, it was swollen and unbearable, and he couldn't lift a trace of strength, and then, Zhang Yang flew up and hit the soul hooker's chin directly.
The latter landed on one leg, there was nowhere to be weak, nowhere to borrow, and he ate Zhang Yang's kick again, and the whole person flew upside down and rolled in the air, and then fell to the ground fiercely, spitting out a lot of blood in his mouth.
Zhang Yang snorted coldly, took two quick steps, stepped forward and pinched the neck of the soul hooker, and lifted him in the air with a cold gaze.
Although the poor soul seducer has a good body of force, because of negligence, he was beaten by Zhang Yang in a few strokes and had no power to fight back.
If it is a head-to-head confrontation in normal times, although Zhang Yang relies on "Xiaoyaogong", even if he can capture the soul hooker, it will take a lot of effort, and it will never be possible to succeed so easily.
But on the rivers and lakes, most of this kind of head-to-head games are only in the ring of martial arts competitions, not in actual combat.
Because in actual combat, if someone is really so stubborn, they will definitely die countless times back and forth.
This point, in the three months of wandering, Zhang Yang has already understood.
Zhang Yang went from kicking Yu Hao to hitting the soul hook and making him powerless, although the process sounded very long, but in fact, it took less than ten seconds before and after.
It wasn't until this time that the poison venerable on the side reacted. He looked at Zhang Yan in disbelief, his eyes were as big as a bull's eye, he looked at Zhang Yang in shock, and asked, "You, you...... How?"
"What?" Zhang Yang asked with a sneer.
As if looking at a monster, Poison Zun stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhang Yang and asked, "You, you...... , how is this possible, if you are hit by my 'Gong San', why don't you have anything to do?"
Zhang Yang sneered and said: "Why, your dirty methods have not succeeded, I am very disappointed and incomprehensible? Also, I said, I hate when people point their fingers at me!"
At the end, the loud voice was cold enough to freeze an elephant to death.
Poison Zun couldn't help but glance at Yu Hao not far away, his body trembled, and he withdrew his fingers.
Poison Zun's face was full of suspicion, and he said in a trembling voice: "No, it's impossible to ......"
"Hiccup...... , Hiccup...... "The soul hooker was choked by Zhang Yang's neck, his breath was difficult to come up, and he spat blood bubbles in his mouth, struggling hard.
Seeing this, Poison Zun finally reacted, he suddenly rushed to Li Fuzhu and Qu Linglong, grabbed the necks of the two of them with both hands, with a hideous look on his face, and threatened sharply: "Quickly let go of the soul hooking envoy, otherwise, I will kill them!"
"Hmph!" Zhang Yang snorted coldly, and then his eyes swept lightly over the second girl.
At this time, the Poison Zun did not have the slightest pity for the jade, he knew that this time, if the Soul Hooker died, not only would everything he got be ruined. will also provoke the behemoth of Shangbu Jianting, after all, this mistake was caused by his own carelessness.
Bu Jianting has already died a soul seducer, if another one dies, then where will Bu Jianting's face go, when the time comes, this account will definitely be recorded on his head. And he is alone, although the Medicine God Valley is a gimmick to the outside world, he knows that the factions in the valley are independent, and when the time comes, there will be no one to help him at all.
Then, waiting for oneself, there is only a dead end. Therefore, nothing can be said to seduce the soul and make death in front of oneself.
Li Fuzhu and Qu Linglong, in front of Poison Zun, had no power to fight back at all, but after a while, their faces were already red, and their faces showed painful expressions.
Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart, but he knew that at this time, he must not show half a point of nervousness. Otherwise, don't pinch the other party's life, when the time comes, no one can be saved!
Therefore, at this time, he can only gamble, and the gambling drug will definitely not let the soul hook die.
At that moment, Zhang Yang showed an indifferent look on his face, and he sneered: "I think you have found the wrong person, these two people are not so important to me." If I let him go, we all have to die. Rather than everyone die, let me come down and avenge them! When the time comes, I will definitely pick your skin! But now, you want to threaten me with them, you have miscalculated!"
His performance can definitely be called cold-blooded, but Poison Zun is an old oilman who has been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, no one has seen it, and he is sure that Zhang Yang's current expression must be pretended.
"Really?" Poison Zun laughed twice, and the strength of his hands suddenly increased a little. With his exertion, with a considerable distance, Zhang Yang could still hear the terrible sound of the second daughter due to the contraction of the laryngeal bone.
In his heart, the murderous intent was even stronger. But he finally held back, he knew that the more this time, the more he had to calm down, otherwise, he would be defeated.
He sneered at the moment: "Okay, it's more ruthless, isn't it? Then let's see who dies first!"
As he spoke, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the strength of his subordinates suddenly increased a lot.
"Squeak......" was just a moment, and the throat bone of the soul hooker was about to shatter, and the blood in his mouth spurted out as if it was desperate. His eyes rolled and his forehead was bruised, as if he was going to die at any moment.
At this time, it was the turn of the poison venerable to be dumbfounded. He couldn't help but be a little stunned, and said in his heart: "This kid is so ruthless, so ruthless, and he is gambling with so many people's lives!"
Although Poison Zun knew in his heart that this move was a big gamble, he forced himself to comply.
But he can afford to lose, what about himself, can he afford to lose? Poison Venerable couldn't help but hesitate a little.