"Come on, let him come in."

Yang Xingzhou looked at Fan Yiweng outside and said, "I am the owner of this place. Your name is Fan Yiweng? Your appearance is interesting. What are you doing here?"

Holding his long beard, Fan Yiweng strode into the courtyard and stood in front of Yang Xingzhou. The steel rod in his hand hit the ground hard, and with a soft "pop", half of the steel rod was inserted into the ground.

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The courtyard where Yang Xingzhou was located was built halfway up the mountain. Although there was soil underneath, there was also bamboo, wood and gravel. Fan Yiweng's steel staff was at least seven feet long. At this time, he had inserted most of it into the ground. This man's

His arm strength is really rare.

"Brother, you have great arm strength!"

Yang Xingzhou nodded and said, "What can I learn from you when you come to Humble House?"

In the past year, he has already dug out Dugu Qiufei's Dark Iron Heavy Sword. Whenever it rains heavily and the water in the valley is turbulent, he wields the Dark Iron Heavy Sword in the rapids. He wields a sword weighing more than 100 kilograms.

Like the wind, his arm strength is astonishing. Fan Yiweng thrust his hand into the ground with a steel pole. In the eyes of others, it is a very remarkable method, but in his eyes, it is nothing more than that.

Fan Yiweng raised his head and looked at the sky and said: "You stung us people in the valley with poisonous bees for no reason. Yesterday, you whipped our disciples in the valley, which made the owner of the valley angry. If you know what you want, tie your hands and follow me to see the master. As long as you say

My teacher bears the thorn to plead guilty, but I can still make the decision and beg my master to spare your lives. If not, if you anger my master, I will inevitably let you taste the pain of love and heartbreak!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a burst of laughter. He glanced around and saw Zhou Botong, Ouyang Feng, Yang Guo and others all laughing. Lu Wushuang laughed so much that he fell down, holding his stomach and said: "You're laughing so hard! He's so funny!"

What do you think of the Jueqing Valley? Is it the Lingxiao Palace of the Heavenly King? Even if the Heavenly King came, his legs would be broken in front of the teacher. He is so small as the Jueqing Valley, but he really takes himself as one thing.

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Yang Guo smiled with tears streaming down his face and said: "I'm afraid this man is not a lunatic! In ancient times, there was a arrogant man who sat in a well and looked at the sky. Hey, I just thought it was a fable, but I didn't realize that there was actually such a thing in reality!"

Fan Yiweng was furious, pulled out the steel staff from the ground, brought out a pile of soil, and shouted: "Why are you laughing? What's so funny?"

His roar was so loud that it would not be an exaggeration to say it was deafening. Lu Wushuang and Hong Lingbo next to them were startled, and their laughter stopped immediately.

Yang Guo turned to Lu Wushuang with a smile: "Wushuang, do you know why the toad cries so loudly?"

Lu Wushuang was stunned and said, "Why?"

Yang Guo said: "Because this toad has a thick body and no neck, and its throat is as thick as its body, its voice naturally becomes louder."

He chuckled and said: "If a male toad with a long beard is even more impressive, then it will definitely scream louder..."

Fan Yiweng roared angrily, and suddenly hit Yang Guo's head with the steel stick in his hand. The force was fierce and the power was astonishing.

Yang Guo chuckled, dodged away, and said: "Big bearded man, your temper is a bit too irritable. I have Qingxin Quhuo Pills here, do you want to take one?"

Fan Yiweng's anger became even more intense. The steel staff in his hand turned into a ball of black light and enveloped Yang Guo. The wind roared and the whole courtyard was shaken.

Lu Wushuang was a little worried about Yang Guo's safety. He walked to Ouyang Feng and whispered: "Old man, if you don't take action, take down this bearded man. Don't let him hurt Brother Yang."

Ouyang Feng snorted and said, "There's no harm in letting him suffer a little!"

Lu Wushuang was stunned. Ouyang Feng was usually very protective of his shortcomings. He would make a fuss when Yang Guo was slightly hurt. But now his attitude suddenly changed, which made her confused. She didn't know why he was like this.

Little did she know that Ouyang Feng was known as the Western Poison and was famous for his toad skills. Just now, Yang Guo mocked Fan Yiweng for being a toad, which happened to violate Ouyang Feng's taboo. Ouyang Feng was very displeased with this, so Yang Guo was very happy and suffered.

However, at this time, Yang Guo had practiced martial arts with Yang Xingzhou for three years, and his internal swordsmanship had improved fiercely. In addition, Yang Xingzhou had prepared Bodhisattva snake gallbladder pills for him to increase his strength. His cultivation had already far exceeded that of his peers. Although Fan Yiweng was in front of him.

He is not low in ability, but if he wants to defeat Yang Guo, it is difficult to do so.

Fan Yiweng was holding a steel staff, but Yang Guo was empty-handed. He was forced to retreat by several sticks from Fan Yiweng. Fan Yiweng got excited and swept out his staff, only to find that Yang Guo jumped up and suddenly stood on top of his steel staff.

The force on his steel staff suddenly flew outward, and his body flew into the sky and landed on a willow tree outside the courtyard.

He casually broke off a willow branch from the willow tree, jumped into the field again, and said with a smile: "Brother, bearded man, you have a weapon in your hand, but I have an empty hand. This is too unfair."

He casually brushed off the branches and leaves of the willow branch in his hand and said with a smile: "Now that I have weapons, let's do it again!"

The steel staff in Fan Yiweng's hand weighed almost a hundred pounds, but the willow branch in Yang Guo's hand was soft and slender, and it seemed that it could be blown away by a gust of wind. He used the soft willow branch to deal with Fan Yiweng's steel staff, which made Fan Yiweng even more angry. This boy was so discriminatory.

I am really too arrogant.

With a loud shout, the steel staff hit Yang Guo on the head.

Yang Guo gently raised the willow branch in his hand and brushed it. He gently and deftly deflected Fan Yiweng's staff. Then he got close and struck Fan Yiweng's chest with his palm. Fan Yiweng was startled. He had no time to withdraw the steel staff.

Crossing the staff with his left hand, he pushed his right palm forward to meet Yang Guo's palm.

boom!

The palms of the two people intersected, and Fan Yiweng let out a strange scream. The steel pole was inserted into the ground, but he did some somersaults in the air. After landing, he became unstable and fell to the ground. His long beard covered his body, just like

A thin black quilt.

Yang Guo took advantage of the situation and flew backwards, like a flying immortal, with a wonderful posture. After landing, he flicked his arm, and the willow branch suddenly flew out from his hand, and it was inserted straight into the ground not far from Fan Yiweng's face. It was more than a foot into the ground.

He clapped his palms and said with a smile: "Big Beard, how are you? Are you convinced?"

Fan Yiweng sat on the ground, his heart felt cold. He thought very highly of himself. He had only obeyed one person in his life, the Jueqing Valley Master. But today, he couldn't beat Yang Guo, a child who was not even in his prime years. This blow really made him feel as if he was dying. He was dumbfounded.

After sitting in silence for a while, he finally came back to his senses, nodded to Yang Guo, and said, "Sure enough, heroes have always been born in young men since ancient times!"

He took out a greeting card from his arms and handed it to Yang Xingzhou respectfully, saying: "My master was very angry about the beating of one of his disciples. If you are brave, please come to my Heartless Valley to talk about it and see if you can

With his true ability, he was able to break through our fishing net array. Sprinkling quicklime powder on it is what a heroic act!"

Yang Xingzhou did not accept the invitation, glanced at Fan Yiweng, and said with a smile: "You used 16 people in the fishing net array to deal with Mr. Zhou alone. Is this a heroic act? A villain is a villain, don't pretend to be a gentleman in front of me!

If it were an honest duel, Mr. Zhou alone would be enough to defeat all of you."

When he said this, he lightly flicked his sleeves and said, "The Master of Jueqing Valley is asking me to fight? Is he worthy?"

Fan Yiweng flew up into the air with a flick of his hand, and his eyes blurred. When he landed and stood firm, he found that he was already outside the gate of the small courtyard. Then his palm sank, and the steel staff appeared silently in his hand.

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Just when he was shocked, he heard Yang Xingzhou's voice: "Guo'er, I'm too lazy to ask for this greeting card. You can go and transfer this message to my nephew Jinlun Dharma King tomorrow, um. Let him

Just go to Jueqing Valley to visit with your nephew-in-law Li Mochou."

Fan Yiweng was frightened in his heart. He grabbed his staff and hurriedly walked down the mountain. He thought to himself: "This man really has the ability to reach heaven and earth. If he goes to our Jueqing Valley in person, it will be difficult for everyone in our valley to escape from him!"

"Fortunately, he didn't come in person. He just asked some of his nephews and nieces to come to ask for advice. However, we in Jueqing Valley avoided a catastrophe. The names of Jinlun Dharma King and Li Mochou must be remembered well.

Tell Master to be careful!"
Chapter completed!