Fortunately, I can’t die!”

The tall and thin man in Tsing Yi let go of Qiu Du's arm, stood up slowly, and looked at Yang Bufan: "Very good, one of Yang Xingzhou's servants has such a level of cultivation. It is really a master's method, it's amazing!"

Only then did Yang Bufan see the appearance of this green-robed man clearly. This man had a long face, a long body, and long arms. Standing there, he looked like a dead tree, lifeless, but

And he hides it fiercely.

The most unbelievable thing is that his eyes are cyan, the eyeballs are cyan, and the whites of the eyes are also cyan. They are shining brightly, like will-o'-the-wisps in the dark night, exuding a chilly and chilly atmosphere.

.

His voice was sinister. Even if he spoke it face to face, it still gave people an ethereal feeling, as if it sounded from a distance rather than speaking from the other side. Originally, the martial arts field was a normal place, but when this

After the person appeared, it suddenly seemed to turn into a gloomy place. Everyone on the scene felt a chill, and the hairs on their exposed skin stood up.

"Blue Demon Hand Yi Cries!"

Yang Bufan's whole body was tense and his back was slightly arched. He was like a beast ready to hunt for prey. His eyes were fixed on the hands of the man in Tsing Yi. His playful and smiling expression rarely turned serious: "Junior Yang Bufan has seen seniors, seniors.

Now that I have come to my Yang Mansion, I know nothing about this junior, I am really ashamed! Forgive me, forgive me!"

Yi Que looked at Yang Bufan expressionlessly for a few times, still using the same sinister tone as before: "Did you really just learn martial arts from Yang Xingzhou for three years?"

His face was like that of a dead person, eerie and expressionless, and his expression showed no fluctuation when he spoke, as if he was wearing a mask, which made people feel chilly.

Yang Bufan said respectfully: "Senior is right. I have served my master for three years. However, my martial arts are only taught by him at will. I am not even his named disciple. My cultivation is shallow. Let senior

What a joke! The one who really received the true inheritance from my master is the eldest son Li Yuan. His martial arts are a hundred times better than the villain. I believe that if the eldest son were here, he would be happy to compete with the senior."

The light in Yi Lai's eyes flashed like blue flames flickering in the wind: "Oh? Yang Xingzhou just taught you a few tricks at random, and you are so powerful? He also taught you the trick of sprinkling lime powder just now.

of?"

Yang Bufan's face turned red and he coughed dryly: "This... my master once said that to fight with others, you should use all possible means. You can see quicklime everywhere, it costs nothing, and it can stop and hurt the enemy. It is the best way to fight with others."

It is the ultimate weapon when people fight. It is less lethal than hidden weapons, but the effect is amazing, so I let the juniors carry it with them in case of accidents. Hey, I used it today, and the effect is amazing!"

Yi cried and nodded: "Yang Xingzhou did not disappoint me. This opinion is very suitable for me. Yes, since it is killing people, why bother about which weapon to use? Poison daggers can kill people, and magic weapons can also kill people. Since they are all

It’s a murder weapon, so there’s no difference between it and it!”

His sleeves were rolled up slightly, revealing a cyan steel glove on his right hand. This was the real cyan demon hand. His fingers curled up slightly: "If you didn't hurt my disciple, I might be able to spare your life, but

Now that you have severely injured my disciple, you can only survive!"

Seeing that he was about to take action, Yang Bufan rolled his eyes, glanced at the people nearby who were still a little dazed because of Yi Chou's appearance, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, the big devil Yi Chou is here, aren't you all the heroes of the White Way? Everyone.

Let’s go shoulder to shoulder, it’s time to slay demons and defend the Way!”

As he spoke, his body flashed and he ran behind Yuanjue and others in an instant: "Master Yuanjue, a disciple of Shaolin, how can you retreat?"

Yuanjue: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Everyone at the scene was in a state of confusion. Facing Yi Chou, not to mention them, even the top seven seats of the Shaolin Temple were given to them for free. Everyone had already thought of running away, but now Yang Bufan did this.

They were all stunned, and their hearts were so entangled that it was difficult to make up their minds for a while. Should they decide whether to run or escape?

Yi Lai was also slightly stunned by Yang Bufan's actions. After a moment, he nodded and said: "It is said that Yang Xingzhou's actions are both good and evil. Now it seems that he is indeed a bit evil. Even the book boy is like this, and he himself is even more so.

in this way!"

As he spoke, he strode forward. His body was already extremely tall, and his legs were thin and long. With such a step, everyone's eyes were blurred. Yiwei was already in front of everyone, and he stretched out his hand to grab him.

One goal is to meet the monk Yuanjue.

Yuanjue's heart was trembling. He never expected that Yi Lai would be the first to attack him. He was also one of the most outstanding disciples in Shaolin Temple. At that moment, he clasped his hands together, and a string of rosary beads in his hand suddenly spread out, and the sky was filled with rain of flowers.

It flew towards Yi Lai's large acupoints with such force that it seemed to have the power to penetrate gold and stone.

But Yi Chou just waved his hand, and all the rosary beads in the sky were collected in his palm. The other palm had already pierced Yuan Jue's chest, crushing his heart.

He pulled out his palm from Yuan Jue's chest, bringing out a cloud of blood mist. At the same time, he kept moving forward and grabbed Zhao Zhengyi beside Yuan Jue. Zhao Zhengyi's hair stood on end, and he suddenly let out a loud roar and flew out diagonally.

, he didn’t even have the courage to face Yi Cry directly.

But just as he flew up, the five fingers of Yi Kui's green demonic hand suddenly flew out, forming a huge flying claw, instantly piercing Zhao Zhengyi, and then retracted the five fingers, dragging Zhao Zhengyi's body in front of Yi Kui, "

With a bang, it hit the ground hard.

His strikes were like lightning, and it took only an instant to kill two people in a row. It was not until Zhao Zhengyi's body fell to the ground that a group of heroes nearby reacted, yelled, and fled in all directions, including the six Shaolin monks who came with Yuan Jue.

With shocked expressions on their faces, they all retreated.

Yang Bufan shouted: "Heroes, this devil is right in front of us, how can we retreat? Let's get on shoulder to shoulder!"

Although he yelled, everyone could hear the teasing tone in his tone.

The corner of Yi Lai's mouth twitched, and she stepped in front of Yang Bufan. The green devil raised his hand and grabbed Yang Bufan's Tianling Cap: "Die!"

Yang Bufan turned around and turned to the side of Yi Kui in an instant. He put his palms together and thrust them into Yi Kui's left ribs: "Not necessarily!"

Yang Xingzhou said that his Lost Tracking Footwork was extremely exquisite. Yi Lai had seen Yang Bufan perform this footwork in the dark just now, and thought it was nothing more than that. But now that he was in it, he realized how powerful it was. With a start, his body suddenly swung forward.

He floated sideways to avoid Yang Bufan's fierce move. His sinister face changed for the first time, revealing a look of surprise: "What kind of footwork is this? Did Yang Xingzhou pass it to you too?"

Yang Bufan raised his palms, one high and one low, with the toes of his right leg touching the ground, and after assuming a defensive posture, he said: "Not bad! This is the lost track step passed down to me by my master..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Yi Weiqingmo's hand move, and a stream of green smoke hit his face. He was talking at this time. Although he shut up quickly, he still couldn't avoid it and inhaled a bit.

Immediately, my head became dizzy and I staggered about to fall.

This green smoke spread very quickly, and the few people nearby who had not escaped were also affected by the green smoke, and screamed in heart-rending fear: "Green Demonic Smoke!"

Almost at the same time, he fell to the ground.

With a dull expression, Yiwei glanced at the scene, stepped in front of a monk, raised his foot and stepped on it. With a "click", his bald head was crushed to pieces. Then he stepped forward and stepped on another monk, and another monk was hit by him.

Trampled to death.

He stepped on them one after another, and in a moment, seven or eight monks were trampled to death. Only two of the seven monks died, and they were already in front of Yang Bufan.

At this time, Yang Bufan could no longer stand, and was sitting cross-legged on the ground to calm down his luck. The poisonous gas was attacking his heart, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He could no longer concentrate on dealing with it.

Yi cried softly, and the Green Devil's hand gently lifted up, and raised his arm to pat Yang Bufan's head. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong. He felt a lightness on his arm, and the Green Devil's hand that was originally on his arm unexpectedly fell off his arm at some point.

, disappeared without a trace.

Yi cried in shock, her liver and gallbladder bursting, her body suddenly spun around, she raised her left hand to protect the door, and shouted fiercely: "Is it Master Yang?"

After he raised his left hand, he found that the Green Devil Glove on his left hand had also disappeared.

Yiwei has been traveling around the world for decades, but has never encountered such a situation. For a moment, he suspected that he was in a dream. In an instant, he was sweating profusely, and his body suddenly floated up and rushed out of the hospital.

At this moment, he no longer had the courage to stay in the hospital.

Just as his body floated up, a sigh sounded from behind him: "This is the Green Devil's Hand? It's quite sophisticated. Don't leave in a hurry, let's sit down and chat."

An invisible force suddenly enveloped his body. Yi Lai's body in mid-air fell involuntarily. After landing, he turned around and saw that there was a young man in brocade clothes in the courtyard.

At this time, the young man was carefully looking at the green devil's hand that he had spent many years building, and exclaimed: "It's very exquisite! Yi Chou, it's a pity that you are a devil, you are actually more suitable to be a craftsman."

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