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Chapter 65 Gauntlet

"This horse has become a spirit!"

Everyone in the entire Yinma Yi was shocked to see the strangeness of Real Madrid.

The master Hua, who had a grim smile on his face just now, was so murderous that he was Xiang Yuanhua. His face turned pale and his legs were trembling. He was speechless, "This... this, what kind of horse is this?"

This is also the question of everyone in the hall. What kind of horse is such a cruel horse?

Everyone in the hall looked at Yang Yi, ready to see what he said.

But Yang Yi put down the wine pot in his hand, ignored Xiang Yuanhua, and just ordered Real Madrid to say, "Kill them, no one will be left!"

Since the outside world speaks with strength, Yang Yi might as well show his strength.

After he established his authority in the Central Plains, almost everyone knew about the entire Central Plains, but it seemed that people outside the Great Wall were not very familiar with him, and even his green halberd and yellow horses were not recognized.

This time he went out of the frontier, he was mainly familiar with the current grassland ethnic groups and forces, so as to prepare for the future unification of the grassland. As for helping Zhai Jiao take back the sheepskin and kill the thieves, this was just a matter of course.

He has always been the way you treat me. Since this Yuanhua has become a killer person because he is interested in his horse, what else can I say?

Could it be that Yang Yi is still afraid of killing someone?

When everyone in the hall saw him ordering Huang Ma as if he ordered someone, it was really strange, but Huang Ma could really understand Yang Yi's meaning, which shocked them even more.

At this time, the yellow horse received Yang Yi's order, and neighed, swung its hooves, and with a "click", it had already blown up Xiang Yuanhua's head on the opposite side. Then it rushed out and stomped on the group of big men who had just been kicked out by it. In an instant, blood flowed into a river in the yard. More than a dozen good men from the Northern Horse Gang who were originally seriously injured died and were trampled into meat bags.

A gust of wind blew, and the smell of blood spread from the yard into the hall, making the hall quieter and quieter. Even the most active slut was so surprised that she opened her mouth wide and could not speak.

Even though these people in the hall were all gang members and had seen a lot of bloody events, it was the first time they encountered such a cruel horse like today. They were shocked and couldn't say anything about it.

Suddenly, a fat Taoist shouted in surprise: "You are Yang Yi! Mr. Yang!"

The fat Taoist sat alone at a table, and at first glance, he looked at Yang Yi, and looked shocked, "Mr. Yang, you have actually come outside the border!"

The people who were originally silent in the hall made a low noise. The Yinma Yi was still in the pass. They could know in time what happened in the Central Plains. These people in the world naturally knew Yang Yi's reputation, but because Yang Yi was too far away from them and was the lord of the same place, everyone did not think of him at the beginning. After being reminded by the fat Taoist, they reacted and immediately looked at Yang Yi's eyes changed again.

Who doesn’t know Mr. Yang’s name now?

In the mainland of the Central Plains, it would be fine to kill Wang Shichong, Zhu Can and others. This did not have much feeling for the heroes outside the Great Wall, but he even killed Kang Shuolli and the national teacher Zhao Deyan. This was a shocking event for everyone.

In the entire grassland force, who is not afraid of Jie Li Khan, and who dares to underestimate Shibi Khan?

Not to mention the tribes of the grassland, even the major forces in the Central Plains, how many of them are not afraid of the Turkic army?

But it was just such a powerful Kang Shuoli and Zhao Deyan who were killed by Yang Yi!

Yang Yi's courage alone is enough for these great men outside the frontier to be shocked and admired.

At this time, I found that it was Yang Yi in front of me. Everyone suddenly remembered the rumors of Mr. Yang's flying dragon horse and green halberd sword. At this time, they compared the rumors with reality and secretly scolded themselves for being confused. They didn't even think of such a prominent dress.

Seeing everyone in the hall with faces on their faces, Yang Yi disregarded her, and looked at the slutty lady beside her and said lightly: "Slutty lady, tell your great master Xu Kaishan, just say that I, Yang Yi, is here. If he still wants to survive, then hand over the "Great Light Sutra" and the Wisdom Sutra of the Root of All Dharmas" to me to watch. I will wait for him in Longquan Mansion, where I worship Ziting for Ziting for a while. In two months, if there is no news, you will make plans to destroy the religion."

After hearing Yang Yi's words, the slutty face suddenly dissipated and he said anxiously: "Mr. Yang, don't slander me, what Daming is the Lord of the Sect, Xiaoming is the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of

In the original work, the Daming Zun Cult is a cult in the Western Regions, and is an extremely mysterious sect, led by Dazun, Shanmu and Wumingzi. The Daming Zun Cult is divided into two major systems: the Ming system and the Daming system. The Ming system is headed by Shanmu and Wumingzi, and is responsible for promoting religion; the Daming system is respected by atoms and five kinds of demons, and is responsible for eliminating strangers. They are executioners in the sect. They act mysteriously and have extremely cruel style. In the Anle Massacre a few days ago, the family was silenced for more than 70 words.

The power of the Ming Dynasty sect has penetrated into the Central Plains. Wang Shichong is the atom of the previous generation of the Ming Dynasty sect. This is another reason why Yang Yi killed Wang Shichong.

At this time, this slut lady in the Yinma Yi was also a believer in the Ming Dynasty's supreme religion.

Seeing her denial at this time, she naturally smiled at her, "I won't kill you today, but I can't let you go!" She stretched out her finger and shot it out, and flew to the frown lady's eyebrows. When his gold coin popped out, his speed was not fast, his strength was not enough, and he didn't even make a sound of breaking through the air. Everyone at the scene could see clearly that Yang Yi just bounced it casually, without any intention of hurting people. Even a child could catch the money even if he reached out his hand gently.

But I don’t know what happened. The slutty lady couldn’t dodge the gold coins that were obviously easy to dodge. Her face showed a terrifying look of being attacked by a nightmare, like an endless hell. Although her body was evasive, in the eyes of everyone, she was extremely slow, even worse than an octogenarian, and her slow movements made people gimmick.

But everyone knew in their hearts that this was definitely not what the slut did on purpose. Just looking at the terrified expression on her face, it was impossible to do anything.

"puff!"

After a light sound, the slutty lady let out a scream, her body staggered, and said in a trembling voice: "What did you do?" The voice was extremely panicked.

She raised her hand and wanted to touch her forehead, but her palm reached her eyebrows and did not dare to touch it anymore. A huge sense of fear arose in her heart. There was a vague guess, but she did not dare to think about it.

But in the eyes of everyone in the hall, they saw that a piece of money had been embedded in the slut's eyebrows, half of money inside and half of money outside.

The eyebrows are the key points of human beings. Judging from the money is so deep, it is logical that the slut should have died long ago, but although the slut in front of him looked horrified, it was definitely not a dying appearance, or even a drop of blood was not flowing out of the eyebrows.

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Even if this money is a gift to Xu Kaishan, if he feels confident of taking out this money without hurting your life, then he can ignore me. If he can't take it out, then let him come to see me." (To be continued.)

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