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Chapter nine hundred and seventh venting tricks

"Ah! Master, I don't have skin as thick as a sandbag. You...do you think that I am not serving you well, so you want to kill someone and replace me with a new shadow guard?" Zhao Changyuan asked this

I really wasn't joking with Zhao Changyuan.

He had already seen Zhao Changyuan blowing up a double-layered cowhide sandbag with three punches, and his heart was already trembling. Now that Zhao Changyuan wants to fight with him, it is actually equivalent to indirectly giving him a death sentence. And just thinking about himself

After his chest was punched by Zhao Changyuan, it might explode like a sandbag, and then his heart and lungs would fall to the ground in a mess. He really didn't want to see such a scene.

Experience.

When Zhao Changyuan heard Yingyi's tone, he looked at the grievance and "I don't want to die" expression on his face. He frowned, pursed his lips and glared at him. Then he said coldly: "If you really don't want to die,

If you die, go over there quickly. As long as the beating makes me happy, I will spare your life."

"No, Master, you'd better beat me happily. Just don't take my life. I will protect the prince wholeheartedly until I grow old." Eagle Wing said as he quietly backed away. He was very nervous now.

I want to send out a signal unique to the Shadow Guard and summon Ye Cry over.

If he joins forces with Ye Qi, Ying Yi wonders if there is still a chance of winning? At least when his master punches him so fiercely, Ye Qi can disrupt the rhythm of his master's punches, giving him a chance to avoid his heart.

, important organs such as the liver, spleen, stomach, and kidneys will not die directly.

Zhao Changyuan's anger showed even more, and he didn't give Ying Yi a chance to say another word. He twisted his waist and stepped forward, using one hand as a claw, trying to pinch Ying Yi's throat.

Eagle Wing was startled and took two steps back, only to narrowly avoid this move.

Although this is the simplest move, it is called choke. But the simpler the move, the more terrifying it is when used by a master like Zhao Changyuan.

First of all, Yingyi cannot block it with his hands, because Zhao Changyuan's strength is amazing. Yingyi waves his hand to block his claws, but it is like a mantis using his arms as a chariot. Even if he can block this move, his arm will be useless.

But if he didn't block him and hugged him with his arms, his neck would be strangled by Zhao Changyuan. In that case, what's the use of having an arm for a dead man?

So Eagle Wing dodged in embarrassment, but suddenly lost the opportunity and the best defensive position.

Next, Zhao Changyuan was like a lion, attacking Yingyi with ruthless moves and shocking strength. Even if Yingyi no longer wanted to fight his master, and no matter how afraid of death, he had no choice but to take action now. Otherwise, he would really

There is a possibility of being beaten to death by Zhao Changyuan.

As a result, after a few moves back and forth like this, the wings of the eagle grew bigger and bigger, and the more frightened he became. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his back was wet with cold sweat, and his heart was twitching with fear.

However, Zhao Changyuan's complexion was still smelly and hard, without a trace of warmth, as if he regarded Eagle Wing as his enemy.

Fortunately, such a fighting method is too strenuous. Although Zhao Changyuan is extremely fierce and fierce, after all, he has used a lot of strength in the three punches before. Now he will be able to fight against Yingyi who is blindly dodging.

It makes the body a little overwhelmed.

Finally, the moment Zhao Changyuan's fist slammed into Yingyi's chest, he stopped his strength and attack, and his whole body came to a sudden stop.

Zhao Changyuan's fist stopped within an inch of Yingyi's chest, and the strong wind brought by the fist made Yingyi's clothes move, and it felt as if someone had pushed him.

"Eagle Wings, your skills have declined." Zhao Changyuan retracted his fist and stood up straight. He glanced at the sandbag that he had just punched and then breathed a sigh of relief, which seemed to have relieved the anger in his heart.

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But Eagle Wing felt like he was surviving a disaster. The appearance of his master just now was really scary, and the fierce force was simply not something he could withstand. It’s not that his skills have deteriorated, it’s simply that his master left no room for anything.

The way to fight is to make yourself unable to parry.

Zhao Changyuan moved his wrists and ankles again. In fact, the force of exploding the sandbags with three punches just now still made his arm muscles a little uncomfortable. But after the fight with Yingyi just now, the muscles and bones were heated up by the movement.

It was a slight relief.

Since he no longer felt any discomfort, Zhao Changyuan strode out of the martial arts field. He looked at the sky at the door and originally wanted to go see Gong Yueyue, but he was afraid that she would ask where he had just been, so he decided to go.

Sit in the study and calm down for a while.

Yingyi took a breath and quickly followed Zhao Changyuan. But he kept marveling in his heart that his master's skill had reached such a profound level, and that he, the shadow guard, seemed to have become dispensable.

Zhao Changyuan came to the study and sat down, and his heart finally calmed down. Zhao Changyuan was focused on nothing when working, and he was rarely distracted by personal emotional matters. He sat behind the desk and unfolded the files from the recent period.

Upon closer inspection, Zhao Changyuan quickly settled into a working state.

But he didn't know that the peace at this time would not last long, and there would be another wave of trouble between him and Gong Yueyue.

Gong Yueyue knew that Zhao Changyuan had not gone out, but there seemed to be no trace of him in the entire palace. She also asked the servants if they had seen where the prince was, but everyone shook their heads repeatedly.

"Xiaotong, what kind of program should we find? It feels so boring." Gong Yueyue lost interest even in the pond full of swimming fish.

After all, the food that those fish eat is limited, and they cannot keep eating forever. So Gong Yueyue keeps feeding it all day long, and it is a little difficult for the fish to digest it. So now Gong Yueyue throws the steamed bun residue in, and the fish

It is no longer as lively as before. Most of the fish are still swimming freely, turning a blind eye to the crumbs of steamed buns floating in the pond.

Xiaotong has obviously noticed that Gong Yueyue is in a bad mood now, but can Gong Yueyue still leave the house freely now? What if something goes wrong...

"Xiaotong, let's go shopping on the street. It's too boring in the palace." Gong Yueyue casually put aside half of the steamed bun in her hand, got up and patted the dust on her body, planning to go out for a walk.

Xiaotong looked embarrassed and stood there without moving. Instead, she turned to look at the tree nearest to them.

Gong Yueyue also looked in the direction of Xiaotong, she knew Ye Qi was there.

Ye Qi couldn't hide anymore, so she jumped down from the tree in a flash, stood in front of Gong Yueyue, and asked seriously: "Do you really want to go shopping?"

Gong Yueyue nodded, looking like a good student, "Yes. After all, Yuan has his own affairs to be busy with, so he can't stay with me all day. I want to go out for a walk while I'm still flexible.

"Seeing that Ye Qi didn't look too serious, Gong Yueyue slowed down her voice and said with a little pleading: "You also come with us. As long as you and Xiaotong are here, I will not be in danger.

.”(To be continued)


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