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Chapter 235 So what if I bully you, I will kill you

Let's move the screen forward...

Ouyang Ke sneered and said: "Who are you, Master, who can trick you scolds like you? I tell you to look at this person! Bring Miss Cheng up quickly, hehe!"

In the corner of the back wall.

"Young master, I, I'm a little scared..." Cheng Yaojia said in a low voice with a blushing face. In fact, it was not fear, but shyness, because what Zhao Kai asked her to say was really difficult for a yellow-flowered girl.

Open your mouth.

"It's okay, you have to think of yourself as the incarnation of justice, representing the moon to eliminate this thief, so of course you have to have a handsome opening statement." Zhao Kai encouraged.

Ouyang Ke's roar came to my ears again, "Where are the people! You bunch of trash!"

Cheng Yaojia saw Zhao Kaichong making a cheering gesture to himself, took a deep breath, mustered up the courage and said loudly: "Are you looking for me? You impotent man!"

After finishing speaking, Cheng Yaojia turned around and saw Zhao Kai looking at him with approval, and couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

But Ouyang Ke outside was already furious, and said with a livid face: "Why don't you..."

But before Ouyang Ke finished speaking, he saw a woman slowly walking out from the corner of the back wall. He swallowed and swallowed back what he had not finished speaking.

"It turns out to be Miss Cheng." Ouyang Ke fanned himself and said with a fake smile.

Ouyang Ke's smile still lingered on his lips and he immediately stiffened again because he saw the man in green shirt walking out from behind Cheng Yaojia.

"It's you! Zhao Kai!" Ouyang Ke said through gritted teeth. Even now, he still doesn't understand that the reason why the plan to kidnap Cheng Yaojia failed was because of Zhao Kai.

"Hey, Mr. Ouyang, are you good at remembering your last name? I thought you only recognized women." Zhao Kai smiled casually.

Ouyang Ke didn't answer, his face was changing, and he was constantly thinking and planning something in his heart. He had seen Zhao Kai's martial arts with his own eyes at Prince Zhao's Mansion that day, and he didn't think he could handle me completely. Besides, there were so many people here.

As a beggar from the Beggar Clan, he would definitely not be able to take advantage of the crowd. But Ouyang Ke thought that there would be no problem in escaping smoothly with his own skills, so he calmed down.

Ouyang Ke said with a smile: "Young Master Zhao is joking. I can still vividly remember how handsome Mr. Zhao was in Prince Zhao's Mansion that day."

Seeing Ouyang Ke's fearless look, Zhao Kai chuckled and shook his head. The Zhao Kai of today is not the Zhao Kai of the past. At that time, Zhao Kai might be able to defeat Ouyang Ke, but it would also be a miserable victory. But now

, Haha, Ouyang Ke may not even be able to take a move from Zhao Kai.

"I wonder if you still remember what I said to Mr. Ouyang at that time?" Zhao Kai helped up the helpless women who fell on the ground, handed them to Cheng Yaojia, turned around and said with a smile.

Ouyang Ke's face turned ugly again when he thought about Zhao Kai's insult to him that day.

But Zhao Kai smiled to himself and said: "Back then, I said that people who only know how to pull tiger skins are scum. I wonder if Mr. Ouyang has become more capable now, or does he still have to use your father's name?

"

Hearing the word "father", Ouyang Ke trembled all over, but he quickly covered it up and stared at Zhao Kai, full of murderous intent.

"Zhao Kai! Don't bully others too much!" Ouyang Ke clenched the folding fan in his hand and said word by word.

"So you know, but it doesn't matter. And I'm just bullying you. What can you do? Not only do I want to bully you, I also want to kill you!" Zhao Kai said to the end with murderous intent. No one would question him.

The true surname of the sentence.

"Then I'll come and learn your clever tricks!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ouyang Ke flew away, kicked Zhao Kai with his flying feet, and slammed his feet into Zhao Kai's chest. This kick was fast, cruel, and extremely vicious. It was the "Western Poison" Ouyang Feng's.

The family's unique skill is difficult for the opponent to dodge and block. Once he kicks it, his lungs will be broken and his lungs will be broken.

"Master Zhao, be careful!" Cheng Yaojia shouted loudly.

The faces of the Beggar Clan members on the side were also pale, especially Li Sheng. His martial arts was much higher than that of others. Naturally, he could see how powerful Ouyang Ke's kick was. Thinking about it, he thought that it would be difficult for him to avoid it.

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Ouyang Ke's kick was cunning and vicious, but Zhao Kai didn't even bother to take a look. He saw Zhao Kai's right hand suddenly stretched out, like a snake coming out of its hole, and accurately grabbed Ouyang Ke's ankle, and then fiercely grabbed Ouyang Ke's ankle with his left hand.

Split down.

There was only a "click" sound of bones breaking, and Ouyang Ke was knocked to the ground, and his right foot was about to be disabled.

Ouyang Ke covered his right foot and hugged himself into a ball. Cold sweat continued to break out from his forehead, and he kept sucking in cold air. His women in white clothes immediately surrounded him.

He glared at Zhao Kai angrily.

At this time, Ouyang Ke couldn't understand why Zhao Kai had become so terrifying in just a few months, almost catching up with his uncle.

Seeing that Zhao Kai was safe and sound, Cheng Yaojia secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at Zhao Kai with a bright look on his face.

"Well, it's not your fault that your kung fu is poor, but it's your fault that you have such poor kung fu and come out to harm girls from good families." Zhao Kai shook his head and walked towards Ouyang Ke step by step.

"I, my uncle is Xidu Ouyang Feng, you don't dare to kill..."

Before Ouyang Ke finished speaking, he suddenly heard a slight sound of wind above his head, and wanted to dodge, but the thing came so fast. For some reason, there was something suddenly in his mouth, and he felt something delicious on his tongue. He was frightened and frightened, so he hurriedly spit it out.

It looks like a chicken bone.

Ouyang Ke looked up in panic and saw a handful of dust falling from the beam. At this time, his crippled right foot could not be avoided at all. With a pop, another chicken bone was in his mouth. This time it was a chicken leg bone, which only hit

My teeth are aching.

"Hey, the old poisonous man was a wise man, but he gave birth to a little poisonous thing like you, and he is so embarrassed. Boy Zhao, what about me being a beggar and sneaking around? Hahaha!" A burst of hearty laughter suddenly sounded in the ancestral hall.

In fact, Zhao Kai had already noticed someone on the beam from the beginning, but did not tell him. Now that the other party showed up, he immediately laughed and said: "Qigong's boxing technique is really wonderful!"

After hearing Zhao Kai's words, everyone raised their heads and saw Hong Qigong sitting on the beam, swinging his feet back and forth, holding half a chicken in his hand and eating vigorously. The beggars bowed together.

They saluted and said at the same time: "Gang leader! Hello, old man."

When Ouyang Ke saw it was Hong Qigong, his body, which had already been half cold, was now completely cold. He knew that he was doomed today.

"You are the only one who knows how to flatter people." Hong Qigong laughed loudly, flew down, stretched out his hand, and snatched the folding fan from Ouyang Ke's hand as fast as lightning. He opened the folding fan with a swipe and saw a few words painted on it.

A peony, the inscription is "Xu Xi".

Hong Qigong didn't know that Xu Xi was a master of the Northern Song Dynasty. Although he saw a few peonies painted vividly, he still spread the folding fan on his palm and wiped it on his mouth a few times. He had just eaten chicken and his mouth was all greasy.

As soon as I wiped it, the calligraphy and painting on the fan were naturally messed up. Then I pinched it, just like ordinary people discarding useless paper, crumpled the fan into a ball and threw it on the ground. (To be continued.)


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