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Chapter 305 Contradiction Escalation

"Yes, the master."

I saw that when a three tiger pulled his waist, a bright short knife was held in his hand. This short track was a triangular military spear and also had a hook. If it was pierced into the flesh and blood of a person, it would bring out a large piece of meat.

He held the short knife tightly and stabbed directly towards Meng Yang's neck.

This knife was extremely fierce and vicious.

If he stabs him, he will die forever.

At the same time, Lord Wang took a step forward, and in the dust, he pulled out a silver whip from his waist. The silver whip pen ran into a crazy dragon, and the sound of breaking through the air was endless, and he directly rushed towards Meng Yang's waist.

"You can die not far from me, Mr. Wang, who can die under the captivation of my soul."

Meng Yang couldn't help but smile as he looked at the two of them.

Isn't this a joke about such a trash move, and I want to take his surname as a child?

Meng Yang just stretched out one hand very casually and said lightly: "I only use one move."

After saying that, Meng Yang exerted force on his legs and his body flew up in the air, like a bolt of lightning, kicking out.

A loud bang was heard.

The three tigers who rushed in the front were directly kicked in the chest.

It can be seen from the naked eye that his chest was curvy, and several ribs even poked out from his skin, bringing up a large area of ​​blood.

And his whole body flew backwards like a cannonball, smashing against the wall, causing another rumbling sound.

The three-meter-high city wall was directly smashed into a personal hole by Sanhu.

The military spear in his hand was directly inserted into his chest, lying on the ground and twitching for a few times, without any breath.

But before he died, he had a look of horror in his eyes and died with his eyes open.

"What?

Three tigers.”

The hall master couldn't help but let out a sob howl.

Sanhu and his cultivation were almost the same, but they were actually kicked to death by Meng Yang.

This bastard... Although he was shocked, at this time, he had no way out and could only use all his strength.

"Search..." The master of the hall used his best efforts, flew the silver whip and headed straight for Meng Yang's forehead.

But suddenly he found that the silver whip in his hand was not under control.

When I looked down, I couldn't help but reveal a trace of harm.

His arms were gone... One side of his shoulder was already stained with blood, and the blood was extremely terrifying.

"Ah...my hand, my hand."

In an instant, the Lord of Hall King looked extremely pale.

It seemed as if he had lost all his strength and sat down on the ground.

He was originally a martial arts practitioner. Since he was a child, he has offended many people. If he had no arms, how could he face those enemies?

He never expected that in the moment he accidentally, his arm would be removed.

He is a three-star monk, a dignified three-star monk, and his arm was cut off, but he didn't even notice it.

What kind of cultivation is this person?

But so terrifying.

Is it a 4-star monk?

No, he is definitely not a 4-star monk, because he did not feel so unbearable when facing Xia Dingtian.

Could he be the yellow rank?

Thinking of this, Lord Wang couldn't help but sweat all over.

What exactly is the Xia family going to do?

How did you offend such a terrifying person?

It is said that Meng Yang is the waste son-in-law of the Xia family, but who knows that the waste in everyone's mouth is such a terrifying existence?

"Master, go quickly and report this matter to the leader of the horse gang. I'll hold him back."

A two-star monk next to him turned into a afterimage when he spoke, and rushed towards Meng Yang quickly.

Even his three-star monk can't even take a move in Meng Yang's hands. Is it useful to have a two-star monk?

What is the difference between dying and dying?

i But now he has no choice but to choose to escape.

He covered his cut-off arms and fled to the end of the alley frantically.

Although his speed was very fast, it seemed so vulnerable in front of Meng Yang.

Meng Yang exerted a light force on his right leg, and his whole body was like a sharp sword. He thought of him quickly and chased him.

"bump!"

Meng Yang's man was in mid-air and his right hand had already been hit.

This punch only used 30% of its power, but for him, the power was extremely small, and it was extremely lethal to the Lord of the King.

Sure enough, this punch hit the Lord of Hall King, and instantly he lost his center of gravity, like a sack directly hitting the wall.

Lord Wang hit the wall and spit out a mouthful of blood, but Meng Yang still had no hand and directly pinched his neck and pulled him off the wall.

He stepped on his chest hard and shouted angrily: "Like an ant, I can kill you in the blink of an eye."

"puff."

Lord Wang couldn't help but vomited a large mouthful of blood.

He stared at Meng Yang tightly, and he still couldn't believe it.

I was actually defeated by this man.

He was sweating coldly on his back, and he was already extremely frightened when he looked at Meng Yang.

All the people brought by Meng Yang have been killed, and now he is the only one left. He knows that it is his turn now.

"No...No, no, I can't kill me. I am the master of Qingfeng Hall. If you kill me, the master of the horse gang will not let you go."

"The master of the horse gang has just broken through his cultivation level, and now he has a four-star cultivation level. If you kill me, you will offend the entire Qingfeng gang."

He lay on the ground and looked at Meng Yang in horror, crawling forward constantly, full of his blood.

Meng Yang frowned slightly.

Didn’t it mean that there is only one 4-star master in Jiangbei, Xia Dingtian?

Why is there another horse gang leader?

"I tell you, the horse gang leader has a backer behind him. The backer is the Lun family of the ancient martial arts family. The cultivation level of the Lun family ancestor. I heard that he has entered the yellow level. If you dare to kill me, you will wait for the Lun family to revenge."

There are actually yellow-level monks?

Same as him?

It seems that the 5,000-year-old Chinese heritage is really deep?

There was actually a yellow-level monk in Jiangbei, which he never thought of.

Seeing Meng Yang stunned, as if he was looking thoughtful, Lord Wang thought Meng Yang was scared.

It is also because the four-star cultivation level of the horse gang leader is enough that he has feared him, let alone the yellow-level cultivator of the Lun family?

Thinking of this, Lord Wang was not that scared.

Instead, it was sinister: "You can't compete with the yellow-level monk. Please let me go as soon as possible."

"The leader of the horse gang is enough for you to drink a pot, not to mention the Lun family. If you let me go now, maybe I can still give you a favor and spare your life."

"Otherwise, I will not only kill you, but also kill everyone around you. Your wife will also make him a toy on my bed."

The more I talked about this, the more I felt more happy.

"Don't think I'm joking with you. The ability of the yellow-level monk is far from what you can imagine. If you are obsessed with it, yours will be a catastrophe!"

"Have you finished speaking?"

Meng Yang's cold voice interrupted him directly.

Lord Wang was stunned, but before he could react, Meng Yang's cold voice came again: "The ancestor of the Lun family is nothing. If he dares to come, I will slap him to death with one palm!"

The next second, Meng Yang pulled the shadow of the Lord Wang and lifted him up directly.

"Touch..." After a loud bang, the master's head hit the wall directly, and a hole was hit by the wall, and half of his head was embedded in it.

The Lord of the King's half mouth was exposed outside and roared wildly.

"Ahhhh, you bastard, you dare to treat me like this. The ancestor of the Lun family will not let you go, help you, I will kill your wife..."                                          �

Meng Yang's eyes were extremely cold, and Xia Ruobing was his anonymity and no one could defile it.

He stepped on it, and a roar broke out in the chest of Lord Wang immediately.
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