Chapter 99 Are you worthy of using a sword in front of me?
"Who are you? Who let you in! Call the police, call the police quickly. This guy breaks into a house without permission. This is illegal!"
"Quick! Call an ambulance!"
"Boy, stop right here, otherwise I won't be polite!"
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The middle-aged servant was injured and fell into a coma. A young man of unknown origin broke into the basement and the scene became a mess.
Someone called the police, someone called an ambulance.
Mr. Peng picked up a small ancient crossbow next to him, mounted an arrow on it, pointed it at the young man, and warned him to stand where he was and not move.
Although this crossbow is also a cultural relic, it also has considerable lethality!
Facing Mr. Peng’s threat, the young man smiled and said:
"Ordinary people like you, in my eyes, are simply idiots. Do you think you can intimidate a powerful ancient martial artist with a broken crossbow?"
A strong ancient martial artist?
Yang Mu and Shang Qingdai both looked at each other intently.
Mr. Peng said coldly: "What ancient martial artist? I'm too lazy to listen to your explanation! In short, just stand where you are and don't move. Otherwise, I won't be polite!"
The young man walked towards Mr. Peng with an indifferent smile.
Bang!
The arrow flew out instantly and shot towards the young man!
Mr. Peng's eyes were gloomy, but he didn't want the other person's life. He was aiming at the young man's shoulder.
Just when Mr. Yuan and others were relieved, the young man stretched out his hand to grab the crossbow, and the crossbow came into his hand. Then he flicked his wrist and the arrow flew towards Mr. Peng.
"Old man, you really dare to take action! I think you want to die." The young man's eyes were fierce.
"Lao Peng, be careful!"
"Mr. Peng!"
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Old Yuan and the others exclaimed.
Shang Qingdai looked at Yang Mu anxiously.
Yang Mu stepped forward and stood in front of Mr. Peng. He also reached out and grabbed the arrow, and he caught it.
"Hey! There is actually an ancient warrior here?" The young man exclaimed in surprise, stopped, and his eyes fell on Yang Mu.
Mr. Peng and Mr. Yuan looked at the scene in front of them, their hearts were shaken, and they felt that it was very unreal.
The mysterious young man in front of him casually caught the arrow and flicked it with his backhand. The speed was more terrifying than shooting from a crossbow. However, Yang Mu easily caught it!
The scene before them almost made them suspect that they were dreaming.
"Are you also here for the Red Sky Sword?"
The young man stared at Yang Mu, his expression still aloof, and said with a joking smile, "My name is Guan Yang, from the Guan family! Who are you? Which ancient martial arts family or force do you come from? Tell me!
If you have some background, I will spare you, otherwise, if you dare to take action in front of me, I will break both of your hands."
His tone was calm, as if wringing someone's hand was something as common as eating and drinking.
Shang Qingdai's heart was beating wildly and she hurriedly whispered into Yang Mu's ear:
"I heard Mr. Sun say that there is a powerful ancient martial arts family in Tianhai City, and his surname is Guan! This person should be from the Guan family, the ancient martial arts family."
She was anxious in her heart. There was no way that Yang Mu could afford to offend the children of the Guwu family. She secretly regretted that if she had known this, she would not have let Yang Mu take action just now.
When she heard that the other party was about to twist Yang Mu's hands off, her face turned pale.
"The ancient martial arts family..."
Yang Mu was not afraid, but instead became a little interested. He looked at Guan Yang and said:
"I don't belong to any ancient martial arts family. If you want to break my hands, then come and try!"
"Interesting. I've seen people who are not afraid of death, but this is the first time I've seen someone so eager to die like you!"
Guan Yang grinned with a sinister look in his eyes, "I'm not a member of the ancient martial arts family. It seems that I learned some Three-Legged Cat Kungfu somewhere, and yet I dare to run in front of me and scream! Today I'll let you see, among people with orthodox backgrounds like us,
In front of the ancient martial arts masters, a guy like you is just a loser!"
Boom!
The ground shook.
Guan Yang kicked off his feet and rushed towards Yang Mu like a cannonball. He slapped Yang Mu on the head with his palm, causing a howling sound.
Yang Mu swayed, dodged his palm, took a few steps back, and put some distance between himself and Guan Yang.
It's not that he doesn't dare to confront Guan Yang, but he doesn't want to do it next to Shang Qingdai and Peng Lao, so as not to affect them.
Guan Yang's palm missed and hit Yang Mu, but hit the tempered glass cover. With a bang, the glass shattered!
"This, this..."
The scalps of Mr. Peng and others were numb. If this palm fell on the heads of himself and others, they would probably be slapped into rotten watermelons!
"Hmph! The speed of escaping is quite fast!"
Guan Yang shouted coldly and rushed towards Yang Mu again, hitting Yang Mu's vitals with several palms in succession. His movements were so fast that Mr. Peng and others could only see the afterimage.
Yang Mu was on full alert. He first cautiously took two steps back, then seized the opportunity and punched out.
boom!
The fist collides with the opponent's palm.
Click!
Guan Yang groaned, took a few steps back, and looked at his left hand. He saw that his palm was dripping with blood, and the pain was bone-piercing. He could no longer use his strength.
He looked at Yang Mu in shock and anger: "Are you a seventh-grade ancient warrior?"
He is only one step away from reaching the seventh level. He can destroy his palm with one punch. He is definitely a seventh level ancient warrior. There is no mistake!
Yang Mu did not answer, but one sentence made Guan Yang so angry that he almost vomited blood.
"Why are you so weak? If I had known you were such a waste, I wouldn't have had to be so cautious!"
Yang Mu looked unhappy.
Hearing that the other party came from the ancient martial arts family, he was cautious and on full alert. He never thought that this guy was just an eighth-grade acquired ancient warrior, not much better than Zhang Hao from Nantianmen!
"Asshole! How dare you insult me?"
Guan Yang seemed to be greatly insulted and became furious.
In his opinion, the other party definitely insulted him intentionally!
He glanced around and saw an ancient sword lying on the stone platform next to him. He immediately reached out to grab the hilt and rushed towards Yang Mu with a grin.
"Little friend, hurry up! Hurry up and get your weapons!"
"Mr. Peng! Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and throw the Red Sky Sword to this little friend!"
"That's easy to say! Eighty-one pounds, are you going to throw it away?"
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Seeing this, Mr. Yuan and others were shocked and shouted to Yang Mu to hurry up and get a weapon so that they could continue fighting with the opponent.
Otherwise, if one party is bare-handed and the other party is holding a weapon, they will undoubtedly be directly at a disadvantage!
"No need! Using the Red Sky Sword to deal with this guy is simply an insult to him."
Yang Mu saw the opponent charging towards him with a sword, his expression remained calm, and he shook his head at Mr. Peng.
In an instant, Guan Yang rushed in front of Yang Mu, with a ferocious look on his face, and stabbed Yang Mu in the chest with his sword, using the words "quick, accurate and ruthless" to the extreme!
Yang Mu stared at Guan Yang coldly, with an indifferent expression and a low tone, but with an unspeakable domineering air: "Are you worthy of using a sword in front of me?"
puff!
Blood splatters!
The sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh was heard!