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Chapter 632 I don’t want to play with you 【Chapter 4】

Chen Hao had a sullen face and said fiercely: "What are you? What, are you not convinced? I tell you, I didn't destroy your legs today because it was for the sake of my junior sister. If you still dare to be unconvinced, I'll wait until you become

Useless person.【】"

"I don't have you." Feng Yang said.

"Then you are dissatisfied with my senior brother and junior sister? Are you jealous?" Chen Hao became angrier as he spoke.

"You are as unreasonable as a woman. Why do you have to make so many excuses if you want to take it out on me?" Feng Yang sneered.

"I just want to beat you up, you are a loser. If I don't cripple you today, I am your grandson." After saying that, Chen Hao attacked Feng Yang. Originally, he was playing with two swords, but not long ago, he

When fighting with the flower-trampling bee, Feng Yang secretly knocked him to pieces with a stone. Now he can only attack Feng Yang with a sword.

To outsiders, Chen Hao's sword is very fast and his momentum is very fierce. However, in Feng Yangyan, this level of attack is too childish. He surpassed this level a few years ago. Even without opening the Eyes of the Extreme Eagle, this level of attack is too much.

A sword is as slow as a turtle crawling in his eyes.

Feng Yang's right leg suddenly swept out. Chen Hao suddenly felt a sharp pain in his legs. Then his body lost balance and he could not control the sword in his hand. When his body fell to the ground in the air, Feng Yang's right fist

He hit it and landed on Chen Hao's chest accurately and hard. Immediately, Chen Hao's body was lying in the air and fell a foot away in the same position. His face turned blue, and he didn't know whether it was from pain or anger.

"Wow.."

The people around who were watching Ouyang Feiyu couldn't help but open their mouths and let out a chorus of exclamations when they saw the fighting scene just now.

"One move, he actually only used one move."

"It's hard to believe that this young man, who is neither tall nor strong, has such strong explosive power that he defeated Chen Hao with one punch."

Ni Ling was also a little shocked. At first, he saw that Feng Yang had been holding back and thought he didn't have the strength to challenge Chen Hao. Now it seems that he just doesn't bother arguing with people like Chen Hao.

Feng Yang shook his head helplessly, "Seeing you so arrogant, I thought you were so capable. You could show off your skills like a three-legged cat and not be afraid of losing the face of the Tiansha family. It's better to keep a low profile, especially

You are the kind of person who is still dangling with half a bucket of water."

"Fuck." Chen Hao cursed angrily, jumped up from the ground, and charged towards Feng Yang fiercely again. He used a sword to display the Feng Zhu Can Sword. The sword was slanted. It was a fierce competition, fast, accurate and ruthless. It was good, no

There are very few necessary fancy moves.

Swordsmanship is good, but the person who performs it may not be a good master.

The character is too bad, the strength is not enough, and the speed is not enough.

This is Feng Yang's evaluation of Chen Hao. This set of Feng Zhu Cannian is a relatively advanced swordsmanship. If it has speed and flexible application, it can definitely defeat the strong with the weak. However, Chen Hao's speed and own strength have really tainted this set of swordsmanship.

Swordsmanship.

Seeing that he had already attacked Feng Yang, but Feng Yang still had no reaction, Chen Hao was overjoyed. His originally light and weird swordsmanship became fierce under his eagerness for quick success and anger, and he blindly used brute force and pursuit of speed.

The essence of this swordsmanship has been completely lost.

Feng Yang curled his lips disapprovingly, and at the critical moment, he punched out. The fist passed through the sword light and drove straight in. It actually completely avoided the killing sword light of the sword technique and hit Chen Hao on the chest from the gap. Chen Hao was in

When he flew backwards, the sword was just about to land on Feng Yang's shoulder.

As everyone's eyes moved, Chen Hao suddenly landed two feet away. This time he collapsed on the ground and rolled a few times, but he still couldn't get up.

"You are my grandson." Feng Yang said with a smile.

Now Chen Hao felt a burst of shame. He also knew that speaking was humiliating himself and would only become the laughing stock of everyone, so he just stared at Feng Yang resentfully and said no more.

At this time, Ouyang Feiyu turned around and stood in front of Feng Yang, still extremely indifferent, "What is your purpose?"

With such strength, would you be willing to be the younger brother of someone like Chen Hao?

"To be honest, I don't like your gesture very much, so I don't want to answer." Feng Yang said with a smile.

"Oh?" Ouyang Feiyu raised his eyebrows, but said, "It seems that I don't need you to like me either."

"Then say goodbye." Feng Yang chuckled, then turned around to leave.

"Wait a minute." Ouyang Feiyu said.

"What?" Feng Yang stopped and looked back at Ouyang Feiyu, not showing any timidity at all.

"The disciple who injured my Tiansha Sect is going to leave like this?" Ouyang Feiyu naturally does not care about his subordinates standing up for people like Chen Hao. His eyesight is amazing, and Feng Yang has already shown that he is a master.

When a master meets a master, he will naturally have a competitive spirit.

"Then how to leave?" Feng Yang said jokingly.

"Apologise." Ouyang Feiyu said firmly, leaving no room for doubt.

"You want me to apologize to my grandson?" Feng Yang asked in surprise.

"Speak with some courtesy."

"This is what he asked for himself." Feng Yang said with a smile.

"It's okay not to apologize, let's have a fight."

"At this time, here?"

"Three days later, Chaoyang Square." Ouyang Feiyu still had an expression that was indifferent to desire.

"But I don't want to play with you." Feng Yang was equally indifferent, and his tone was unusually firm.

At this time, Chen Hao, who had been humiliated, also regained his breath and mocked: "You were so arrogant just now, and now you are pretending to be a grandson in front of my senior brother. A waste is a waste, and he is just a bastard who bullies the weak and fears the strong. Don't you

I dare not judge you wisely, but if we really want to fight, my senior brother can kill you with one move."

"Brother Hao, he is so scared that he is about to run away. Why are you forcing him like this? How dare such a clown scream in front of our senior brother." A follower next to him also echoed Chen Hao and ridiculed Feng Yang.

Chen Hao became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, and glanced at Feng Yang disdainfully, "Trash, trash, if I hadn't been injured by a flower-trampling bee today, I could have beaten trash like you myself. You bark like a dog all over the floor, and you still use

Will my senior brother take action?"

"You are full of shit and stinks to the sky. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you immediately." Feng Yang said coldly. The murderous look in his eyes had already proved to everyone that he could definitely do it.

Chen Hao knew that he was no match for Feng Yang and was afraid that Ouyang Feiyu would not help, so he did not dare to spit shit anymore, but he still shouted: "Who are you scaring? You have the guts to yell at my senior brother."

"Sorry, I don't have time to play such little tricks with you." Feng Yang snorted disdainfully.

"Humph, do you have no time or no courage?"

"You are really a bitch, you talk a lot of nonsense."

Ouyang Feiyu had been observing Feng Yang carefully. He found that this young man did not fall behind when he argued with his junior brother in front of him, and he did not feel timid because of his presence. He performed very well.

"If you win, I can promise you a condition, any condition, including asking me to die." Ouyang Feiyu spoke at an inappropriate time. The surging confidence he showed made people naturally trust him with conditions.

Feng Yang rolled his eyes and thought, "Okay, then I will play with you."

"See you in three days." Ouyang Feiyu nodded lightly, thinking to himself, he can still be so confident in front of me, he does have some abilities. The so-called skilled people are bold, but I hope he can really give me something.

I'd rather have some surprises.

Feng Yang was not in the mood to say goodbye to him, so he turned around and left.

Ouyang Feiyu's eyes were fixed on the direction Feng Yang left, and a shallow knowing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This made people who were familiar with him stunned. They had known Ouyang Feiyu for so long, and they had never seen this person very often.

The senior brother had laughed before, and now he actually laughed, but no one knew what he was laughing about.

"He is a talented person. I can give him a little boost when the time comes, and maybe he can become a good master." Ouyang Feiyu is quite satisfied with Feng Yang. He has a good character and doesn't show any timidity when facing him. With a little boost,
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