Zhangjiabao is a much more powerful family than Yangjiabao.
It was late at night, and the moonlight shone on the majestic buildings of Zhangjiabao. Suddenly, four figures appeared on a certain building.
These four figures are the four Yang Kun people who came to complete the mission. Their mission is to kill the entire Zhangjia Fort.
Qin Shou pulled up his veil and said, "This castle is nothing special. We got in so easily!"
Yang Kun on the side looked solemn, shook his head and said: "Don't be too proud, don't you think it's too easy for us to get in? I think there is something weird here, we'd better be careful!"
Shangguan Youxue said: "I agree with my junior brother, we should be more careful."
Unexpectedly, as soon as Shangguan Youxue finished speaking, the surrounding area suddenly lit up, and the entire Zhangjia Fort was illuminated by torches. At the same time, many people appeared with bows and arrows in their hands, all aiming at Yang Kunsi.
people.
Qin Shou suddenly opened his eyes and said, "We are actually surrounded!"
At this moment, a person walked out of the crowd below and said, "Who is this person? Why do you want to break into our Zhangjiapu at night?"
By the light of the fire, Yang Kun saw that the person speaking was a bald old man, a very inconspicuous guy.
Yang Kun stood up straight and said, "Tell your boss Zhang Wuji to come out and speak!"
The bald old man patted his chest and said, "I am!"
What?
Yang Kun was stunned for a moment, waved his hand and said: "Stop talking nonsense, at most you are just Zhang Wumao, how can you be Zhang Wuji!"
Phew~!
Yang Kun's words immediately made Shangguan Youxue laugh, but Yang Kun's words completely angered the Zhangjiabao disciples. A fat man who was only twelve or thirteen years old came out, and his face was pockmarked.
It was Zhang Mazi.
Zhang Mazi pointed at Yang Kun and cursed: "You bastard, you dare to speak rudely to my grandfather, I think you are looking for death!"
After saying that, Zhang Mazi suddenly kicked off his legs. Although he was bulky, his movements were not slow. He jumped two feet high and shot towards Yang Kun on the roof like a cannonball.
Bang~!
Zhang Mazi shot Yang Kun like a cannonball, and at the same time he stretched out his fist and hit Yang Kun.
And Yang Kun seemed to be well prepared, and responded with a move of Xuan Ming Palm.
Hearing a bang, Zhang Mazi was bounced away by Yang Kun's Xuan Ming Palm, and narrowly landed on the apex of a room.
Zhang Mazi stood with one leg on the top of the roof, as independent as a golden rooster. In fact, he looked more like a fat duck. He looked at Yang Kun with some surprise and said: "Xuanming Palm? You are actually a member of the Yang family?"
Yang Kun was also stunned. Logically speaking, Yangjiabao is not very famous. Why do so many people know about Xuanming Palm? So he smiled lightly and said: "The people who can use Xuanming Palm are the people from Yangjiabao? Does that mean that they can use Xuanming Palm?"
Are the people who practice Xie Jia Fist from Xie Jia Zhuang?"
After saying that, Yang Kun moved his body, performed the Ghost Step under his feet, and moved in front of Zhang Mazi in a blink of an eye, and suddenly punched Zhang Mazi in the chest.
"This? How is it possible? Are you a thief who secretly learns other people's martial arts?" Zhang Mazi was just slightly startled, then quickly responded with a palm, and his body flew upside down again.
But Yang Kun didn't seem to stop, and continued to shout: "Dragon Claw Hand!"
Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds and thick smoke billowing. It quickly condensed into a black dragon's claw above Zhang Mazi, and suddenly grabbed Zhang Mazi.