Unfortunately, many times, desperate efforts only represent an attitude, but not a result. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Qi, a pro-guard, although he is a five-grade martial artist in the rivers and lakes, can be regarded as a top master in one city and one place when put on the rivers and lakes, but in front of Yang Fenglou, it is not enough to see at all.

It's just a casual blow, and he knocked down the long knife in Zhang Qi's hand, Yang Fenglou's feet didn't stop, all the way forward, a right hand was like a steel hoop to clasp Zhang Qi's neck, and he actually pushed Zhang Qi to retreat quickly, until Shang Rang Ma was eight feet in front of him, and then stopped, just pinching Zhang Qi's neck and hanging in the air, regardless of his struggle, Yang Fenglou looked coldly at the group of people in front of him.

Shang Rang could even see Zhang Qitong's two ears, which were the result of poor breathing and boiling blood.

Hachijo.

See Bazhang again.

The line of life and death in front of the second-grade little master of the rivers and lakes.

Shang Rang crossed Zhang Qi's shoulder, looked directly at Yang Fenglou who had no waves in the ancient well, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

After all, I still can't run.

As soon as he thought of this, he turned over and dismounted, took three steps forward, and stepped into the range that belonged to the second-grade little master of the rivers and lakes that he could absolutely control, and spoke proudly.

"Yang Fenglou, today's defeat, I still admit it, if you want to kill and scrape, listen to it, but there is a debtor and a master, you chase after it, in order to let this head be on the head, don't affect these brothers around Shang!"

When Yang Fenglou heard this, he snorted coldly, let go, and threw Zhang Qi at his feet, and suddenly there was a series of heart-rending coughs.

Shang Rang noticed that Yang Fenglou's other hand had been carrying a human head, his hair was fluffy and his face was covered with blood, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but on this battlefield where 50,000 people were defeated, he was qualified to be taken by the dignified second-grade little master all the time, I am afraid that there is no one else except Huang Zhiye, no, there is another one, that is, himself.

At this time, his personal guards also dismounted, and came to Shang Rang with swords and guns, forming a simple formation, protecting Shang Rang behind him, and waiting for him one by one.

Shang Rang smiled bitterly again, within the range of eight zhang in front of the second-grade little master of the rivers and lakes, the relative position does not matter at all, whoever is in front of whom will not escape the absolute control of Yang Fenglou's "potential", their move, on the one hand, is loyal, on the other hand, it is just to seek some psychological comfort, useless.

At this moment, the pursuing Tang army also Yongle came up, firmly surrounded Shang Rang and his party, everyone's eyes were on Yang Fenglou, everyone present knew that he was the only one who could decide the life and death of Shang Rang and others.

Shang Rang was also looking at Yang Fenglou, his eyes were very complicated.

In the third year of Qianfu, he assumed the pseudonym Yang Tianquan and infiltrated Wang Xianzhi's promise, and got out of the race behind the head of the Wolong Dao to stir up the wind and rain, and the ignorant Shang Rang, because of the relationship between the eldest brother Shang Junchang, also helped him once, at that time, Yang Fenglou was just a five-grade Jianghu martial artist, and he also needed to use everything around him through his ingenious heart, and now, he has achieved the second-grade little grandmaster of the rivers and lakes, and even once killed the Jianghu grandmaster Wang Xianzhi with his own hands, it is really impermanent, who would have thought that a little liar who followed behind Saiwolong at the beginning can now decide the life and death of many people with one word？

And what made Shang Rang's heart unwilling the most was his eldest brother Shang Junchang, who died at his hands!

Who doesn't know that Sai Wolong and Yang Fenglou came and went at will in Wang Xianzhi's camp because of Shang Junchang's care?

Shang Rang really wanted to ask Yang Fenglou, when he killed his eldest brother, did he have the slightest shock in his heart?

However, Shang Rang did not speak after all.

A manly man lives between heaven and earth, and what he pays attention to is a happy revenge, and the blood feud of the eldest brother cannot be avenged by himself, so why should he be the weaker?

Do you put all your hopes in the conscience of others?

Then what kind of martial arts are you training and what kind of soldiers are raised!?

Now it seems that life and death can only be lived and died, but it is a pity that he is unable to avenge his eldest brother, which is a pity!

Yang Fenglou finally spoke in Shang Rang's gaze, but the first sentence was not to say to them, but to Tang Jun.

"You ...... Go away, the matter here has nothing to do with you......"

When the surrounding Tang army heard this, they were stunned for a moment, chased for twenty miles, and finally surrounded the thief chieftain, but asked everyone to retreat? No one thought of competing with Yang Fenglou for merit, but Shang Rang guarded by him, isn't it also a reward for military merit?

However, Yang Fenglou led a mere 3,000 Fengxiang troops to defeat 50,000 horses in Daqi, and his prestige in the army was high, and these pursuing Fengxiang troops did not dare to say anything, and the captain who led the team simply clasped his fists and saluted, and then took his soldiers away.

In a short time, the Tang army had already gone away.

And Shang Rang and the others did not feel relaxed at all.

Because Yang Fenglou was still present, he alone was enough to kill everyone present.

As Tang Jun moved away, everyone knew that Yang Fenglou was going to see the dagger, and they couldn't help but be more vigilant, but for a while, the whole scene was strangely quiet, only the sound of breathing sounded more and more obviously, making the whole scene more solemn.

Zhang Qi fell at Yang Fenglou's feet, experienced a cycle of life and death, he also knew that he was definitely not Yang Fenglou's opponent, after recovering, he didn't bother to get up, just lay there, squinting at Yang Fenglou, his face was full of confusion about life and death.

With the extension of time, Yang Fenglou has not spoken, Zhang Qi can't stand this solemnity, but opens his mouth first.

"Yang Monkey, what are you going to do? Give me a happy word, why bother to be such a mother-in-law! Isn't it just a wrist-sized scar, you see if your seventh master will frown!"

Yang Fenglou smiled, he saw some shadows of Niu Si from this Zhang Qi's body, and his ability was not big or small.

"Why do you want to die? Then I'll fulfill your ......"

Zhang Qi pouted when he heard this

"You Yang Monkey doesn't sleep at night, you killed Huang Zhiye and came to chase the second young master of my family, in the final analysis, isn't it just to kill people?

What else do you say will not be perfected......

No wonder your seventh master has practiced martial arts for many years, after all, he is just a fifth-grade martial artist, and his duplicitous ability is far worse than yours!

However, Yang Fenglou, the seventh master has to tell you that the seventh master is not afraid of death at all!

I can't beat you, it's because the Seventh Master is not good at learning, but if you want to threaten us with death, you will make a mistake!"

When Yang Fenglou heard this, he smiled dumbly.

Zhang Qi, this thing, dared to say anything, and said, "There is no good thing for the second-grade little master in the rivers and lakes", not only scolded himself, but also swept Huang Chao in.

After Yang Fenglou laughed, he turned to Shang Rang and whispered, but it was like a shock.

"Yang is not here to kill ......" (to be continued.) )