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Five hundred and thirtieth eight chapters swagger

"Commander, are you okay?"

The officer surnamed Hu who was thrown out by Shurangyan jumped up from the ground and came to Shulangyan's side, with a look of concern on his face: "Yang Xingzhou is so brave. He dared to rush into the imperial court official. You and I will report to the emperor sooner or later. We will kill him sooner or later."

nice!"

Langyan pulled out the poisonous needle from his chest with an expressionless expression, and used his kung fu to seal several important points on his chest. He waved his hand to the officer surnamed Hu, stood still, and slowly performed his kung fu. For a moment, white air rose above his head, as if

steamer.

The officer was stunned and stood aside, not daring to say anything.

After a while, the man and woman who had just attacked the flame chariot came over quickly, holding swords to protect Shurangyan, and said to the officer surnamed Hu: "Master Hu, the commander-in-chief is either injured or poisoned.

I'm doing exercises to heal my injuries, so I can't let outsiders disturb me."

Mr. Hu nodded and ordered the eight officers and soldiers who came at the end: "Guard the shop and don't let the idlers get close!"

Even the stunned waiters and shopkeepers in the store were kicked out and were not allowed to stay inside.

After a long time, the white mist on Surangyan's head covered his head like a cocoon, making it difficult to see his facial features clearly. After the white mist dissipated, Surangyan slowly opened his eyes and spit out a mouthful of arrow-like black air.

After crossing a distance of more than ten feet, it slowly dissipated.

"What a powerful poison!"

Surangama spat out several mouthfuls of black gas, ordered someone to bring a jar of strong wine, swallowed it in one gulp, and then sprayed out the strong wine again, several times, and finally ended, with a look of exhaustion on his face.

He turned around and walked out of the shop and onto the long street. People on the street kept screaming and blood spurted all over the ground. A headless dwarf was lying on the ground with his body broken in two.

When people nearby passed by this place, they avoided it one after another and walked against the wall.

The man with the knife approached Shurangyan and said: "Feng Laosan was hit in the head by Yang Xingzhou's monster, and was trampled to pieces. He died on the spot. His subordinates were blocked by the two women in Yang Xingzhou's car, and they all suffered.

A little injured."

Langyan stood silently beside the dwarf's body for a moment, then turned around and said: "Send a document to the local governments to pay close attention to Yang Xingzhou's whereabouts. He is wanted all over the world. At the same time, Jian Zhengming betrayed the factory guard and became an enemy of the imperial court. He informed Ye Sudong of Xining Dojo and asked him to take care of it.

!”

The man holding the knife lowered his head and said: "Yes!"

Surangyan let out a long breath, and only then did he feel a trembling feeling.

If Yang Xingzhou had really taken action against him just now, none of them would have been able to escape.

Among them, except for Shurangyan, who is considered a master, the man and woman next to him may be good, but they may not be able to last two rounds against Yang Xingzhou. The dwarf Feng San, even though he has excellent concealed weapon skills, cannot compete with Yang Xingzhou.

Hidden weapons are worthless compared to everyone else.

What's more, Yang Xingzhou was accompanied by the coachman Jian Zhengming and two women with good cultivation in the carriage. Even if Yang Xingzhou didn't take action, just Jian Zhengming and the two women fighting against Shurangyan would be enough to keep Shurangyan busy.

He just made a big bet that Yang Xingzhou would not want to take action against him, the current commander-in-chief of the factory guard, and did not want to directly confront the court, so he signaled his subordinates to take tentative action against Yang Xingzhou, but he did not expect that Yang Xingzhou would be so powerful.

He just didn't show up and rushed out so easily, which was far beyond his expectation.

When Fang Yeyu organized his troops to besiege Li Ruohai, he beat Li Ruohai to the ground and fled, not daring to fight. In Shurangyan's heart, Yang Xingzhou's cultivation should be similar to that of Li Ruohai. Even though he and others besieged Yang Xingzhou this time.

It was impossible to injure him severely, but he himself should have room to escape.

But they didn't expect that Yang Xingzhou didn't even show up, and his mount and two women alone defeated them.

"Let's just pay it back to those two women. Why did Jian Zhengming's cultivation level suddenly improve so much?"

The beautiful woman holding the sword walked to Shurangyan and said softly: "Sir, did Jian Zhengming deliberately hide his strength before?"

The reason why the dwarf named Feng San was gored to death by the one-horned green-scaled beast just now was actually because Jian Zhengming shot from behind the dwarf, and the tip of his iron umbrella hit the key point on the dwarf's back, causing his body to become stiff and unable to dodge.

He died tragically at the feet of the one-horned green-scaled beast.

Feng San's martial arts skills are not low, and his reaction is particularly fast. He had competed with Jian Zhengming in martial arts before, and the two were almost the same. However, at this time, he couldn't even dodge any of Jian Zhengming's moves, which shows how quickly Jian Zhengming's martial arts skills have advanced.

"He did not hide his strength, but was guided by Meng Gao and entered the innate realm that martial arts masters dream of."

Lang Yan turned around and walked forward slowly along the long street, with a solemn face and said: "Yang Xingzhou is much more terrifying than Li Ruohai. Even the ability to teach disciples exceeds that of Li Ruohai. Jian Zhengming is in the Xining sect.

His cultivation has been progressing slowly, and now he has suddenly improved to such an extent after just a few days of guidance from Yang Xingzhou, and Feng Xinglie, who is known as the number one master of the Bai Dao youth, has been trained by Li Ruohai for more than ten years, but he can't do anything more than that!"

He looked up at the sky and said calmly: "The decisive battle between good and evil, the battle between the government and the opposition, this person has become an extremely important force that determines the outcome of both parties!"

The woman holding the sword said: "Sir, what should we do next?"

Langyan said coldly: "The schedule remains unchanged in the evening. I will attend the banquet hosted by Xie Tingshi for the Korean envoy. I want to see if the envoy is real or fake!"



The one-horned Qilin beast passed through the wall, shook its ears, separated from the endless crowd of people on the street, and ran forward, causing exclamations all the way.

Jian Zhengming's heart was beating fast. He sat at the shaft of the carriage and glanced at the frightened people scattered along the way. He asked softly: "Master, what is the name of this strange beast pulling the carriage? The dwarf just now was very good at hiding weapons. Except for me,

Besides, many people are afraid of him. I didn’t expect that even a hidden weapon can’t break through the scales of this strange beast. With the hardness of the scales of this strange beast, even a top-notch master would find it hard to be its opponent.”

He is nicknamed "Wandering Umbrella". He has an iron umbrella in his hand that can be used as a sword or a shield. He has unique moves that can especially defeat masters of hidden weapons. Therefore, although the dwarf Feng San is good at concealed weapons, he can only defeat Jian Zhengming, but it is difficult for ordinary people to resist him.

Feng San's series of attacks.

But the one-horned green-scaled beast didn't care about Feng San's hidden weapon at all, and went all the way. Even if Jian Zhengming hadn't attacked Feng San, Feng San might not have been able to avoid the lightning-like collision of the one-horned green-scaled beast.

Yang Xingzhou smiled and said: "My mount, called the one-horned green-scaled beast, is the best at running. It can easily travel a thousand miles a day, and even two thousand miles is ordinary. It is used to fighting on the battlefield, and it will be difficult for ordinary experts to shake it.

Its scales, not to mention the dwarf just now, even if Shurangyan takes action, he may not be able to do anything to me, the Qinglin beast."

In the carriage, Ying Sanhua and Xiuse were sitting on both sides of Yang Xingzhou. They were extremely excited at this time. They had a fight with the factory guard just now, which was completely beyond their expectation. Although they were forced to take action by Yang Xingzhou, they were also very excited at this time.

It feels extremely exciting.

Ying Sanhua's eyes were as bright as water waves. She glanced at Yang Xingzhou, lowered her head and asked softly: "Master, it's okay for our cart-pulling beast to be invulnerable. Why is the cart so solid? It broke through several high walls. Don't you think so?"

It was said to be falling apart, but it didn’t even have any damage at all.”

Yang Xingzhou was lying on the couch and pointed at the grapes in the bamboo basket on one side.

Xiuse hurriedly picked up one and brought it to Yang Xingzhou's mouth.

Yang Xingzhou opened his mouth and swallowed the grape, then spit out a grape seed. The grape seed passed through the gap in the window and flew into the distance.

After eating several grapes in succession, Yang Xingzhou smiled and said: "My chariot is made of dragon's blood phoenix wood. It is light, agile and indestructible. The tires are made of isinglass made from the swim bladder of the deep-sea arowana.

It is mixed with various materials and is not afraid of water or fire. It is extremely stable when walking on the road. Ordinary carriages are just a piece of shit compared to mine."

Ying Sanhua and Xiuse have ridden in countless carriages in their lives, but this is the first time they have encountered a car as comfortable as Yang Xingzhou's flaming chariot. Although Yang Xingzhou was very arrogant when talking about this car, the truth is also the same.

The two looked at each other, becoming more and more curious about Yang Xingzhou's identity.

When traveling around the world, he actually paid so much attention to enjoyment. Apart from the aloof magician Pang Ban, there was only Yang Xingzhou, a terrifying master with mysterious origins.

The car passed through several streets. When Jian Zhengming was about to drive out of the city, he was stopped by Yang Xingzhou: "Don't leave the city today."

He smiled and said: "It's getting late, why bother traveling at night? You can find a better inn, let's stay one night, and we'll talk about leaving tomorrow."

Jian Zhengming hesitated and said: "But Shurangama..."

Yang Xingzhou said calmly: "If he is smart, he will never provoke me a second time. The first time was for the sake of the court and Pang Ban, and he was too lazy to argue with him. If there is another time, it will be Pang Ban."
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