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Chapter 417 Hanging and beating

Yang Shaorou became famous at a young age. He used a coiled dragon stick in his hand to beat people all over the Yangtze River, but few people could resist him. Since his parents died when he was twenty years old, he has never knelt down to anyone, especially when he was the director of the 72nd Waterway Wharf in the south of the Yangtze River.

The boss is more impressive and has a tougher style. He only has others to kneel to him, and there is no reason for him to kneel to others.

But now, in front of more than 300 heroes from all over the world in the Li Mansion, they knelt down on the spot in front of Yang Xingzhou in the hall. This was an unprecedented thing, a shame that had never been experienced in his life, and an unprecedented fear.

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Until he knelt down, he didn't understand why he knelt down. One moment he wanted to argue with Yang Xingzhou with a stick, but the next moment he couldn't help but kneel on the ground. Not only did he come back to his senses, he was shocked.

, even everyone in the hospital felt it was ridiculous and unbelievable.

Yang Shaorou had a hot temper, great pomp, and great abilities. Everyone saw that he was about to use force with the young people in the hall, but he was frightened and knelt down when he shouted softly. Almost no one at the scene believed their eyes!

"You... what kind of magic did you cast?"

Yang Shaorou wanted to get up, but she felt that her true energy was scattered all over her body. Her legs had strangely lost consciousness and she could not stand up. Now she was even more frightened. She looked at Yang Xingzhou in the hall and said, "Who are you?"

At this time, everyone in the hall had stood up. Just kidding, in today's martial arts world, who in the world can withstand Yang Shaorou's kneeling?

Although this hall is filled with highly respected martial arts seniors, all of whom have extremely high seniority and extremely strong martial arts skills, otherwise they would not be qualified to sit in the hall, but when they saw Yang Shaorou kneeling, they still jumped up in fright and hurriedly got out of the way.

No one dared to accept this great gift from him.

Except Yang Xingzhou.

"You don't even know who I am, yet you dare to come here to cause trouble. Tsk, tsk, you are really brave."

Yang Xingzhou looked at a servant beside him: "Afan, tell him who I am."

This Ah Fan is the smartest and smartest among the servants in Li Yuanzhong. He is good at literature and martial arts. He is very popular with the maids and maids in the courtyard. He is very discerning. Li Boyuan specially sent him as Yang Xingzhou's book boy to serve him at any time.

Yang Xingzhou saw that this kid, apart from being funny sometimes, had a decent character, so he pointed at his martial arts. He was a great master of martial arts. He pointed out the subtle principles of martial arts. This Afan was so smart that he actually

He felt Qi in just a few days. When Li Xunfeng started to practice the Nine Suns Divine Art, Ah Fan actually also entered the door of cultivation.

As a result, Yang Xingzhou became curious and gave him special guidance for three days. The rest of his practice would all depend on this boy's understanding and chance. The Li Mansion was destined to be unable to retain him in the future, but now he was still willing to be Yang Xingzhou's book boy.

Today, I even assisted Yang Xingzhou in arranging the guests and supervised the layout of the food and wine together with several elderly people. They worked very hard.

After hearing Yang Xingzhou's instructions, Afan immediately walked to the door of the hall with his chest and belly folded, avoided Yang Shaorou's front, pinched his waist and said: "Yang Bearded, I want to teach you that the person in front of you is Wei Zhen."

The most famous person in the world, the best master in the world, Marshal Yang Xingzhou! How dare you to make trouble in front of his old man? I advise you to kowtow a few times and leave. Otherwise, my master will be angry when he is angry.

, a bullet pokes a big hole in your body, and you can’t sew it or mend it, it’s going to be miserable!”

Yang Shaorou was shocked again and said: "It turns out that it was Marshal Yang in person! Brother came here this time not to target the Li family, but just to catch a pair of adulterers. He had no intention of targeting the Li family. If Brother Yang is against the Li family,

If a certain family doesn't like it, we can set a date for future competitions, so why bother poisoning people just to make them laugh!"

When he thought about it, the reason why he made such a fool of himself at this time must be due to poisoning, otherwise he would never have knelt down in front of the hall door for no reason, losing such a big person. To take a step back, even if he was not poisoned, he

It has to be said that he was poisoned, otherwise, he was really just beaten to his knees by Yang Xingzhou, and he would probably be too shameless to see anyone.

There was another uproar in the courtyard, and only then did we realize that the young man sitting in the hall was Yang Xingzhou, the commander who had recently crippled the White Jade Temple on the coast of the East China Sea.

Some time ago, Yang Xingzhou swept across the East China Sea with a long spear, killing many local martial arts heroes. He even singled out Bai Yuguan, the overlord of the East China Sea. Before leaving, he fed Lai Changsheng, the leader of Baiyu Temple, a poison, so that Lai Changsheng

He had to pass on the position of head to the eldest disciple who had returned from overseas in advance, and then quietly waited for death in the Taoist temple.

This incident created a huge uproar in the world, and it was also because of this incident that the words "Commander Yang Xingzhou" appeared in everyone's ears for the first time. Once they appeared, they were earth-shattering.

In particular, his feats of riding a bird into the sky and piercing the air with his spear were even more legendary. Many people still don't believe that Yang Xingzhou really has a flying bird that he can ride.

After Yang Xingzhou suddenly appeared on the East China Sea, there was no news. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a retainer of the Li family, the elder of Xiao Li Tanhua, and his methods were even more unbelievable.

"Poison?"

Yang Xingzhou glanced at Yang Shaorou, shook his head and laughed: "It's ridiculous! Are you worthy of being poisoned by me? I don't know advanced martial arts, and everything I see is poisoned, and I don't know how you became the bullshit Seventy-Two Dao Master.

A spoon? I said Afan."

Afan said hurriedly: "Master, the little one is here!"

"Take my whip and give this man thirty lashes, and then ask him what he wants to do today!"

Afan said: "Yes!"

He lowered his head and walked to Yang Xingzhou. Yang Xingzhou took out a long yellow soft whip from his sleeve and handed it to A Fan: "Hang him up and give him thirty lashes!"

The sixteen remaining guards of Yang Shaorou in the courtyard shouted in unison and rushed towards the hall, trying to rescue Yang Shaorou. Afan was startled and was about to dodge, when suddenly a shrill sound broke through the air in his ears.

The sixteen bodyguards who rushed forward were shaken at the same time and fell to the ground.

People with sharp eyesight in the hall had already seen that Yang Xingzhou just threw a pair of chopsticks in his hand and exploded into sixteen pieces, hitting the vital points of sixteen young masters and locking them on the spot.

There are many people at the scene who can break chopsticks using their internal strength. There are also many people who can hurt people by throwing chopsticks. Even breaking the chopsticks into dozens of pieces at once is nothing. It really makes everyone feel happy.

Surprisingly, Yang Xingzhou was able to accurately break the chopsticks into sixteen pieces, and then used these sixteen pieces of bamboo to immobilize the sixteen guards who were rushing towards him.

To be able to do this, not only must the internal strength be profound and subtle, the internal energy must be controlled like an arm and a finger, but one must also be skilled in concealed weapon skills, and must have eyesight, internal strength, and finger strength, all of which are indispensable.

There were more than 300 masters in the courtyard, thinking that no one could do it, and they all felt in awe.

Afan breathed a sigh of relief, called a few servants, tied up Yang Shaorou and hung him upside down on a jujube tree in the courtyard. He took out the whip given by Yang Xingzhou and peeled off Yang Shaorou's brocade hat and mink fur, revealing his naked upper body.

"Yang, what are you going to do?"

Yang Shaorou kept struggling, but she was completely powerless and howled: "If you dare to whip me, we will never finish!"

"Marshuai Yang, brother Yang, please keep a line in your behavior so that we can meet again in the future!"

"The man named Yang, one of the seventy-two heroes from the south of the Yangtze River, will fight you until death!"

Amidst Yang Shaorou's howling, Afan shook the whip in his hand and said: "Master Yang, I'm sorry!"

Snapped!

As soon as the whip was struck, a whip mark suddenly appeared on Yang Shaorou's back, and a strip of flesh was torn off by the whip. She couldn't help but howl in agony.

Seeing that Yang Xingzhou really asked his servants to beat up Yang Shaorou, everyone in the courtyard was shocked. They didn't expect that Yang Xingzhou would act so domineeringly and show no mercy to others. Even the master of the Seventy-two Jiangnan Road, others also

The photo is correct.

Although the yellow whip in Afan's hand struck Yang Shaorou, everyone's hearts tightened with the sound of the whip, not knowing what Yang Xingzhou would do next.

The whip that Yang Xingzhou gave to Afan was made of the skin of the Bodhisattva snake. The whip was extremely painful. Even Yang Shaorou's toughness was unbearable. Even if he wanted to be a hero, he couldn't stand it and couldn't keep his mouth shut.

Scream.

After being beaten with thirty leather whips, Afan panted and wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked down at Yang Shaorou, and asked: "Master Yang, you heard it just now. My master asked you, what do you want to show off your power and power this time?

What to do!"
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