Kang Zhengpeng's eyes were filled with fear. He was afraid, completely afraid.
"Don't-don't kill me-"
Kang Zhengpeng sobbed and begged for mercy.
"boom!"
There was a sound like thunder, the box door was kicked open, and the whole door was torn apart.
The power of this kick is as strong as a thousand!
Liu Yang turned around and took a look, only to see a strong man nearly 2 meters tall walking in. He was burly, and every piece of flesh on his body was holding up his clothes.
With this figure alone, if there is one man who can stand in the way, ten thousand people will not be able to break it!
"Let go of my nephew!"
A roar came out. Although the strong man was tall and thick, his movements were as fast as lightning, and he rushed behind Liu Yang in the blink of an eye.
"call!"
The wind of the fist exploded into the air, making a terrifying sound of breaking through the air.
The wind of the fist roars, and the light of the fist shines!
A master of inner strength!
Liu Yang frowned and had to let Kang Zhengpeng go first.
"Uncle, kill him!"
Kang Zhengpeng was excited and roared ferociously.
Seeing the fist as big as a sandbag coming quickly and violently, Liu Yang also punched it, and at the same time, a wisp of true energy condensed.
"boom!"
The fists collided, making a huge roar that shook the entire club.
Feeling the power surging like a mountain and sea, the strong man's face showed a look of disbelief, and then he flew backwards.
After landing, the strong man staggered back two steps before regaining his balance.
Liu Yang, on the other hand, didn't move at all, as steady as Mount Tai.
How can it be!
Looking at Liu Yang's thin body, the strong man took a breath of air.
At such an age, with such a figure, he is so strong!
"Who are you?" The strong man said in a deep voice, standing with his hands behind his back.
Why did he put his hands behind his back? Because the strong man was afraid that Liu Yang would see his slightly trembling right hand——
Liu Yang said lukewarmly: "Who are you?"
"Wan Shanhu, the leader of my Tiger Club!" the strong man said through gritted teeth.
Liu Yang was startled. He really didn't expect that this strong man was actually the boss of the Tigers Association, Lord Tiger!
"hehe!"
Liu Yang smiled: "I didn't expect that I would still have some friendship with you Tiger Club."
Is he seeking friendship?
When Kang Zhengpeng heard this, he immediately shouted at the top of his lungs: "Uncle, he is afraid of our Tigers. Kill him and avenge me!"
However, Wan Shanhu didn't think so. He looked up and down at Liu Yang, who had never met him before. Why don't I recognize him?
Speaking of friendship, there is someone who has recently dealt with the second and third children.
Thinking of this, Wan Shanhu shuddered and asked tentatively: "Is your surname Liu?"
"Um!"
Liu Yang nodded indifferently.
Kang Zhengpeng shouted again: "Uncle, since he has established friendship with us, it proves that he is afraid that our tigers will do it. Look at him beating my face like this. What nonsense are you talking to him? Kill him!"
"
"Shut up!"
Wan Shanhu roared angrily, frightening Kang Zhengpeng's body to the point of being stunned.
What happened to uncle? Why is he helping outsiders!
"Young Master Liu, I'm really sorry. My nephew has been spoiled by me and is used to being arrogant. Please, Sir, please don't be as knowledgeable as him," Wan Shanhu said quickly with a smile.
The sound of Young Master Liu made Kang Zhengpeng tremble all over.
Not only did his uncle know him, but he seemed to be very afraid of him!
Who is this Mr. Liu? Even my uncle dare not provoke him easily.
"hehe!"
Liu Yang sneered: "Wan Shanhu, your nephew has bullied me several times. Do you think it's useful to say sorry?"
Wan Shanhu gritted his teeth: "Young Master Liu, what do you want?"
"Cut off a hand," Liu Yang said.
Wan Shanhu clenched his fist. Even if he was at a disadvantage due to the right move just now, it did not mean that he was not his opponent.
There are indeed strong and weak warriors, but if there is not much difference in strength, you can still turn defeat into victory by finding the opponent's weaknesses.
How old is Liu Yangcai, only in his twenties, and Wan Shanhu is in his forties, and has been in the killing field for a long time. He is not only a master of internal strength, but also has superb practical ability, which is definitely not comparable to ordinary people. His killing methods
, is a unique one.
Wan Shanhu only had such a nephew, and his sister even asked him to take good care of him before she died. How could he bear to let this close nephew lose a hand?
Feeling the coldness in Wan Shanhu's eyes, a wicked smile appeared on Liu Yang's lips. It seemed that he wanted to compete with him.
"Uncle, I am your nephew!" Kang Zhengpeng said loudly.
Wan Shanhu's expression was gloomy: "Young Master Liu, is there no room for turning around?"
"No!" Liu Yang said decisively.
"That--"
Wanshan Tiger's eyes shot out with cold light, and his body erupted with terrifying fighting spirit.
However, before he could challenge Liu Yang, Liu Yang raised his hand, opened his palm, and pointed it at a sharp knife on the carpet not far away.
As if hearing the call, the sharp knife rose into the air and flew into Liu Yang's hand.
"——"
Seeing this scene, Wan Shanhu and Kang Zhengpeng's eyes popped out and they breathed quickly!
"How can it be!"
Wan Shanhu even cried out in shock, completely losing the calm demeanor of a master.
Not only can you release your inner energy but also control objects!
"Is this the legendary sucking palm?" Wan Shanhu trembled and looked at Liu Yang blankly.
Sucking palms?
Liu Yang almost burst out laughing.
In fact, Liu Yang was too lazy to pick it up and just used the object control technique.
However, it is worth mentioning that the object control technique is not something that ordinary ascetics can use.
Liu Yang planned to hand the sharp knife to Wan Shanhu to put pressure on him, but he did not expect that Wan Shanhu thought it was the legendary long-lost sucking palm.
Wan Shanhu had a look of horror on his face. He had heard that this kind of sucking palm was extremely terrifying. He could suck a person's bones and blood out of his body when he practiced it to a very high level.
But Wan Shanhu doesn't know whether it's true or not, because after all, it's just a rumor and no one has seen it.
If he hadn't seen this miraculous scene today, Wan Shanhu might have thought it was a lie, but now, he felt that it was not just hearsay.
Liu Yang remained calm and acquiesced.
In fact, Liu Yang didn't know how to explain it at all.
Wan Shanhu was shocked, shocked, and his body was trembling: "The third child said that you are a martial arts master, Mr. Liu, but I didn't completely believe it. Now that I see this amazing move of yours, Mr. Liu, I believe it!"
After saying that, Wan Shanhu lowered his head to show his resignation.
Martial arts master!
Hearing his uncle's words, Kang Zhengpeng's face turned pale and bloodless. He thought about how he had been shouting in front of a Huajin master just now. Now that he thought about it, he was just a clown.
Kang Zhengpeng knew that if he wasn't so crazy, maybe Mr. Liu would give him a lesson for his uncle's sake, but he wouldn't cut off one of his hands.