One of the thieves scolded: "This kind of boy and brother will eat and, why talk to him more? This time he left his little life, counting his ancestors as accumulating virtue." "Lean over and go to carry the box. Jiang Yiyang shouted: "Ouch, hey, I can't move." "Climbed onto the box, and as soon as he lifted his legs, the big man fell straight out, vomited blood, and fell to the ground and died.

Jiang Yiyang climbed on the box, dancing with his hands and feet, and shouted: "Ouch, hey, save people, how did that person die?!"

When the thieves saw his stupid appearance, they thought that his kick was just a coincidence, and they were going to move the box again. Jiang Yiyang shook his hands and shouted, "Slow down, slow down, where are you going to move my box?"

A thief was very impatient, and shouted: "Get out of your mother!" Before he finished speaking, his heart was knocked away by Jiang Yiyang's leg, and the big man really flew away, drew an arc in the air, and hit a big tree trunk, with blood in his mouth, and died when he landed. A flock of birds flew up from the trees. This time, the group of thieves knew that the young man in front of him was stunning, and this sour appearance like a boy and brother was all pretended to be a joke, but he didn't take him to heart because he was so powerful.

Chen Sanzhu only waited to retreat immediately after receiving the stolen goods, and suddenly saw Jiang Yiyang revealing this hand, which was really a profound martial art, and no one in front of him was his opponent, so he couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly beckoned his subordinates to come over, and said in a low voice: "This person must not be underestimated, you must be careful." ”

I only heard Jiang Yiyang say loudly: "You have been fighting for a long time, and what are you writing on my box, the words 'fly' and 'day', have you had enough of it now?

More than a dozen people in the gang shouted loudly, and pounced with blades in their hands. Jiang Yiyang used the left kick and kick of the wind god leg, but when he saw the blades in the air and the big man flying together, he exclaimed and the birds chirped, and in a moment, more than ten big men were kicked to death by him a few feet away. The group of thieves was in a big mess, and at this time they were shocked. Wan Liqun snorted and said loudly: "Your Excellency is also a martial arts lineage, you want to ask your Excellency whose disciple you are?"

Jiang Yiyang said: "The late surname is Jiang, my master is quite a lot, which one do you want to listen to first?"

Wan Liqun said: "What kind of garlic is there at this time? You tell the martial arts master, if we have any origins, we are not people who do not talk about friendship and righteousness." ”

Jiang Yiyang said: "Speaking of the origin, there was no in the past, but when I see it today, isn't it a meeting feeling? It's not early, so someone quickly wiped it off for me, and I'm leaving, I don't want to hurt your lives again. ”

Sha Lao Er of the Flying Eagle Gang scolded "your grandma", lifted the nine-ring knife, and slashed at Jiang Yiyang's shoulder with a move of "wind sweeping away the defeated leaves". Jiang Yiyang leaned slightly to the side, and the nine-ring knife slashed past him. Sha Lao Er's move was extremely violent, and the big knife was unabated, cutting directly at Wan Liqun's chest. In the midst of everyone's exclamations, Wan Liqun stretched out his left hand, pinched the back of the knife with two fingers in the middle of the meal, and pulled it back, and the knife stopped.

Sha Lao Er's face was flushed, and he said in a low voice: "Wan Gang Master, right...... I'm sorry!" Wan Liqun smiled slightly, let go of his fingers, and said to Jiang Yiyang: "With this skill, you have a box of property, it's not unworthy, right?"

Jiang Yiyang said: "What kind of kung fu is this?"

Wan Liqun said triumphantly: "My 'finger clamp skill', if you know how to do it, I will take it." ”

Jiang Yiyang said: "What finger pliers, foot pliers? I didn't see it." ”

Wan Liqun was furious and shouted: "I clamped his big knife with two fingers, are you blind?"

Jiang Yiyang said: "Ah, it turned out to be this, it was the collusion of the two of you, what's so strange? Rong'er, come, let's also practice a move." ”

Mu Rong smiled and picked up a single knife from the ground, slashed at Jiang Yiyang, slashed until it was close, slowed down the momentum, and gently pushed it over. Jiang Yiyang grabbed the back of the knife with both hands and feet. Mu Rong pretended to struggle hard, jumped for a while, but never broke free, and shouted: "Ah, what a powerful finger pincer skill!" Mu Qing couldn't help but laugh when she saw the two of them playing tricks on Wan Liqun.

The thieves couldn't help but laugh loudly. Wanli group crisscrossed Chizhou, and he had always been accustomed to being arrogant, how could he allow two juniors to insult him? He snatched Sha Laoer's nine-ring knife with his hand, held it in his hand, and said to Jiang Yiyang: "You come and try to chop me." That's not collusion!" He saw that Jiang Yiyang was holding a group of thieves, and his martial arts were very high, if he used his fists and feet to compare the blades, he might not be able to win, and he had practiced this "finger pincer skill" for decades, and he was very sure, this young man was illiterate, and he could rely on this to kill him.

Jiang Yiyang said: "You can't pay for your life if you kill someone! You can't report to the official." If we want to go to court, we won't do it. ”

Wan Liqun became more and more angry, and he had a murderous intent, and said with a black face: "No matter who dies, he will not pay for his life!"

Jiang Yiyang shouted, "Be careful, the knife is coming!" and suddenly slashed with his backhand. Wan Liqun didn't expect this knife to come from this direction, he was surprised, and hurriedly lowered his head, his hat had been cut off, and the group of thieves burst into laughter.

Jiang Yiyang smiled and said, "Where's your finger pliers, why don't I seem to see it!" Wan Liqun jumped forward, and the steel knife had already cut off the soles of one of his boots. If this knife is three inches high, Wan Liqun will become a footless helper.

Jiang Yiyang said: "Yes, it's too high or too low, and you can't do it if it's too fast, I'll slowly cut it from the middle!" Wan Liqun stretched out his left hand to clamp, quasi-clamping the opponent's blade, and his right palm made a poisonous move, which had to hit his facial features to pieces. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yiyang's knife was about to be pushed closer, and suddenly he flipped and slashed, and the blade had already made a cut on each of his two fingers, and he was dripping with blood. These three swords are fast and slow, unpredictable, and seem to be a game, but in fact they contain extremely profound martial arts.

Wan Liqun was furious and shouted: "Rats, you and I see life and death in the palm of your hand!"

In the midst of the shouts of the crowd, Jiang Yiyang took a breath, he had already carried the Chunyang Wuji Gong, and threw the big knife with his backhand, and the big knife flew through countless tree trunks until it disappeared. Everyone was shocked by his divine power and couldn't help but swallow.

Jiang Yiyang instantly walked into the middle of their competition and shouted: "Whoever is not convinced, come up and try!

A gray shadow flashed by the thieves, and they saw him standing in the middle of the field, and his light skills were particularly extraordinary, and he was even more surprised. Wan Liqun saw the situation, if he didn't come forward to fight, he would have no face to mix this way in the future. Stepping up and jumping on the ground with a move "Goshawk Fighting Rabbit", his left palm volleyed down, Jiang Yiyang snorted lightly, and disappeared in front of his eyes with a whoosh, Wan Liqun was shocked: "What a fast body!"

Jiang Yiyang had already rushed under him and shouted: "Get up!" Then he kicked into the sky, hitting Wan Liqun's abdomen, only to feel that the internal organs were squeezing each other, the labor pain was incomparable, and a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out. Jiang Yiyang flashed to the side and stood aside. This leg only exerted fifty percent of its strength, and Wan Liqun was kicked one foot higher again, and he fell to the ground and fainted. The thieves looked stunned and froze in place, and no one dared to move the iron box again.

(End of chapter)