"My young master said that no one can step out of the restaurant!"

The tall Han man blocking the entrance to the stairs shouted fiercely at Yang Xingzhou: "My young master is fighting with a gangster, and no one will be allowed to come near!"

Yang Xingzhou sighed and gently pushed forward with his palm: "That's a lot of nonsense!"

His palm wasn't very fast, and it didn't have any momentum. It looked like an ordinary person's impatient push. However, the man opposite watched helplessly, but couldn't avoid it anyway. With a "bang", the whole

The man flew off the ground, crashed out of the stairs, broke through the wall, and flew towards the long street.

The heads of Zhan Rulai and Yan Busi, who were fighting fiercely downstairs, were blown away by their aura and turned into a ball of blood mist.

Zhan Rulai let out a long roar, waved his palm to fight off Yan Busi, and looked up at the restaurant: "Which friend is here?"

The other dozen or so big men upstairs were all shocked, and one person shouted: "There is actually a master here!"

Amidst the loud shouts, everyone gathered around Yang Xingzhou, kicked down tables and chairs, drew out their swords, and rushed towards Yang Xingzhou.

"Be bold!"

Han Pu and Lian Guangying were attacking the people with swords and whips. In an instant, the restaurant was full of violence, and the sound of fighting was endless.

Zhan Rulai and his subordinates had extremely high cultivation levels. Even Guangying and Han Pu were elite members of the Destiny Army, but after all, their training time was too short and they were outnumbered. They looked like they were outnumbered in a moment.

Long Zhao cautiously approached Yang Xingzhou and said nervously: "These two subordinates of yours are in danger, why don't you help me?"

Yang Xingzhou walked forward with his hands behind his back, slowly walked down the stairs, and said calmly: "If they can't even deal with these minions, they are not worthy to be Yang's servants!"

Long Zhao said anxiously: "This is not an ordinary gangster, this is the elite of Gongxiu City and should not be underestimated."

Yang Xingzhou said: "Can we, the people of Fengming Mountain, be underestimated?"

Just as the two of them were talking, a dozen big men who were fighting with Han Pu and Lian Guangying groaned one after another, and some even screamed: "Despicable and shameless, hurting people with hidden weapons!"

Long Zhao turned around and looked around, only to see several big men stumbling, holding on to the wall and shaking constantly, with dark faces, and some even holding their feet and shouting, with looks of pain on their faces.

Everyone was shrouded in black energy and looked like they had been poisoned.

Long Zhao was surprised: "What's going on?"

Then Han Pu took out the "Thunderbolt Fire Detonator" from Yang Xingzhou's mouth from his waist, and suddenly pulled the trigger, making "bang bang bang" sounds one after another. Several big men seemed to have been hit hard, blood bloomed on their chests, and they fell to the ground one after another.

The remaining big men were relatively horrified, and the weapons in their hands turned into balls of white light, protecting their whole bodies.

They have seen many strange weapons, but never such a powerful "hidden weapon".

It was emitting smoke and fire. It was so powerful and incredibly fast that it was impossible to dodge it.

Han Pu held a musket and scanned the audience, sneering: "Even my master dares to stop you, how brave you are!"

With a flip of his hand, he threw out a flash bomb, and then several more grenades flew out with smoke and fell to the floor.

Several big men were surprised and didn't understand why Han Pu threw these hidden weapons on the floor instead of throwing them on them.

In the midst of surprise, the first flash bomb exploded, and the entire lobby instantly became extremely bright. Everyone's eyes were filled with shining white, and there was nothing but white light within sight.

Boom boom boom!

Powerful grenades also exploded one after another, and thousands of steel ball fragments turned into torrents of steel, roaring and splashing in the room, shooting in all directions.

Long Zhao, who was standing nearby and watching the excitement, was also affected. He screamed in fright, turned his body somersaults in the air, flew down the stairs, and landed in front of Yang Xingzhou. He said in confusion: "Is this okay?"

Yang Xingzhou said: "Why not?"

Long Zhao: "This is too disrespectful of the rules of the world!"

Yang Xingzhou asked calmly: "Oh? Brother Long, could you tell me what the rules should be in the world?"

Long Zhao was stunned. He often heard people talking about the rules of the world, but what exactly were the rules of the world? If he really talked about it, he found that he had only heard about it before, which was not trustworthy. He turned around in his mind for a few times, and finally opened his mouth.

, said: "Anyway, these two servants of yours are acting too insidiously! When they fight, they fight, and they fight openly. If they lose, they start again. If they act in such an insidious way, they are not considered heroes even if they win!"

Yang Xingzhou said: "This is a battle of life and death, not a fight, Brother Long. If you lose, you will die! If you want to die, you can have an open and fair fight with them. I won't stop you!"

He pulled Long Zhao aside, shook his head and sighed: "Life and death, life or death, in a moment, the means that can kill people are good means, regardless of whether they are sinister or not! People who walk in the world are not sinister.

, he would have died a long time ago!”

Just as he was speaking, several gunshots were heard from upstairs, and Han Pu's voice came: "Master, all these madmen have been wiped out!"

Yang Xingzhou smiled and said: "Very good, come on down, put the car on, and wait for me outside."

Han Pu said: "Yes!"

Together with Lian Guangying, he jumped out of the back window of the restaurant and went to lead the red flame dragon pony and the one-horned green lin beast.

When Yang Xingzhou walked to the door of the restaurant, he saw Zhan Rulai on the street suddenly yelling loudly, and suddenly slapping his palm slanting down, seeming to suck out all the air in a few feet of space, and slapping Yan Busi hard on the shoulder.

boom!

Yan Busi screamed, and his body was slammed into the ground like a wooden prong, leaving only the upper half of his body standing on the ground. Black blood spurted from his mouth, and the bones in his body kept crackling like fried beans.

Yang Xingzhou's eyes narrowed, and Zhan Rulai's move of slashing downwards was 60% to 70% similar to the "Heaven tilts to the northwest" in his Buzhoushan Palm, and the power was almost the same.

No need to ask, it must be a move in the palm of the great devil.

The so-called martial arts have the same origin. Martial arts based on the same martial arts concept will always have similarities. Just like when cursive handwriting was not standardized, calligraphers wrote large characters in any vertical and horizontal directions. There were always overlaps when writing. Some characters

The writing style is even exactly the same.

Yang Xingzhou's Buzhou Mountain Palm originated from one of the palm techniques of the Great Demon Heavenly Palm. He reasoned with the trend and worked with many heroes from the small world to deduce the eighteen palm techniques, and vividly explained the principles behind the palm techniques.

Showed it.

This overlaps with the moves in the Great Demonic Palm, which is actually reasonable and expected.

Yan Busi was hit by Zhan Rulai's palm so that all his bones were shattered and his internal organs were turned into mud. Even his zombie body was a bit unsustainable. He kept spitting out blood. He stared at Zhan Rulai, coughed repeatedly and said: "Big

Demonic Heavenly Palm, hehe, the Great Demonic Heavenly Palm is really amazing! Which master of Bantianya are you a disciple of?"

Zhan Rulai ignored Yan Busi, who was seriously injured and was about to die. He straightened up and looked at Yang Xingzhou, who was walking slowly. His aura surged, his long hair moved without any wind, and his eyes were solid and unblinking. Yang Xingzhou said loudly: "I didn't expect it.

As soon as I entered the Central Plains, I met two masters one after another. I have already learned the Yan family's zombie skills. I wonder what I call this brother?"

Yang Xingzhou rolled his eyes, gently shook the folding fan in his hand, and said with a smile: "I don't dare, brother Liu Xingxing, brother Liu Qingyuan. I just returned to the Central Plains from traveling outside the Great Wall in the past few days, and I didn't expect to meet Brother Zhan. It turns out that Brother Zhan is still a demon."

It is the direct descendant of the family, but this is the first time that my younger brother knows about it, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

Zhan Rulai's expression changed greatly: "The younger brother of Mr. Seven of Baishi Academy? What? Do you want to meddle in this business?"

Long Zhao next to him opened his eyes wide and showed an expression of disbelief. He didn't expect that Yang Xingzhou would tell lies and dare to pretend to be a disciple of the academy and claim to be Liu Qingyuan's younger brother. This ability to talk nonsense is unparalleled in the world.

But when I saw that Yang Xingzhou was dressed in splendid clothes at this time, he was very noble. He had a noble demeanor, which also implied a part of dignity and a part of scholarly business. He really looked like a scholar in an academy.

Yang Xingzhou has such a demeanor, no wonder Zhan Rulai is a shrewd person with extraordinary eyesight, and he couldn't see the flaw for a moment, and he really thought that Yang Xingzhou was the brother of Liu Qingyuan of Baishi Academy.

"This is the territory of my Dali Dynasty, not your Gongxiu City outside the Great Wall. Brother Zhan, you will not be allowed to be presumptuous here!"

Yang Xingzhou's folding fan slowly swayed, and a strong wind blew out, turning into a straight pillar of air, and rushed towards Zhan Rulai: "My brother Liu Qingyuan said that there are no good people in Gunxiu City. Brother Zhan, if you want to kill someone, you must kill someone."

Pass me!"

The palm of Buzhou Mountain is the golden beam of the sea!

Zhan Rulai looked stunned and raised his palms to parry: "When did the academy disciples become so aggressive? Huh? How come you know how to use the Demon Palm?"

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Chapter completed!