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Chapter 74 Beating Zhao Tiezhu

"Did you say that sentence just now?"

Zhao Tiezhu sneered. He was surprised that Yi Yun survived after jumping from a canyon more than ten feet high. He didn't believe that anyone had such a fatal fate. He only thought that Yi Yun must have used a trick to deceive those who were undergoing training.

The strong men of the barren bones.

Zhao Tiezhu originally thought that a warrior with some ability would challenge him today, and he could simply kill the opponent with overwhelming strength. However, he did not expect that a little monkey like Yi Yun would appear here.

In this way, it is impossible to establish authority. How can one establish authority by killing a little monkey whose height is only as high as his own chest?

Now Zhao Tiezhu was thinking about how to torture Yi Yun to death, using the most uncomfortable and frightening method for Yi Yun.

"Of course I said it. Aren't you talking nonsense?" Yi Yun stood with his hands behind his hands. The meaning of his expression was obvious. Do you want to ask such an idiot question?

"Ha!" Zhao Tiezhu looked at Yi Yun as if he were an idiot. He couldn't figure out whether this boy's head was caught in the door. At this moment, could he not have expected the fate waiting for him? "Little beast,

You offended me today, and you are dead. If you kneel down and kowtow to me a hundred times, and then crawl under my crotch, will you do it yourself, or will I push you to the ground?"

Zhao Tiezhu smiled evilly, and Yi Yun also looked at Zhao Tiezhu as if he were an idiot, "I'm here to get a quota today, not to listen to your nonsense."

As soon as Yi Yun said these words, the entire audience was stunned.

Only now did people realize that Yi Yun came to the ring today not to deliberately disgust Zhao Tiezhu or to cause trouble for Zhao Tiezhu, but because he wanted to stand on this ring and fight Zhao Tiezhu to get a spot to participate in the general election of the Kingdom of God!

God, with his small stature, is he crazy?

He has only been practicing Kung Fu for a month and is only twelve years old. How can he compete with Zhao Tiezhu?

"Brother Yi Yun..."

Among the crowd, Zhou Xiaoke also felt his heart tightening. Does Brother Yi Yun know how powerful Zhao Tiezhu is?

To the civilians of the Lian tribe, the people in the warrior reserve camp were like a pack of tigers and wolves. Ordinary people were no match for him, not to mention that Yi Yun was still a child.

"Hahaha!" Zhao Tiezhu laughed, laughing hard, as if this was the funniest joke he had ever heard in his life. "Little beast, are you crazy? Do you think you have learned something from Master Zhang?

With just a few kung fu skills, you can defeat me and represent the Lian clan in the general election of the Kingdom of God?"

When Zhao Tiezhu said this, the people in the soldier preparation camp burst into laughter.

"Brother Zhao, don't talk nonsense to this kid. He is just a 250-year-old. He just got lucky and was chosen by Mr. Zhang, so he thinks he is invincible!"

Many people followed and shouted. At this time, a mean female voice sounded: "Brother Tiezhu, break this kid's legs and feet and hang him up!"

The person who spoke was Lian Cuihua. Her voice was sharp and harsh. How could Yi Yun forget it?

The person who led the villagers to attack Jiang Xiaorou with cow dung was Lian Cuihua.

Yi Yun sneered and looked deeply at Lian Cuihua.

"What are you looking at, little beast? I can see it too. If you look at it again, dig out those thieving eyes of yours!" Lian Cuihua said in a domineering tone, "Brother Tiezhu, kill this little beast!"

Lian Cuihua said and gave Zhao Tiezhu a wink.

Zhao Tiezhu was obviously very impressed by this wink. He laughed and said: "Boy, it seems that after you got sick this time, your brain was not normal. You are a low-level slave, a mud-legged person who digs in the dirt, and you still have trouble."

Want to participate in the general election of the Kingdom of God? Today, uncle, I will twist off your head and use it as a urinal!"

As Zhao Tiezhu spoke, he rushed towards Yi Yun,

With a joking smile on his face, he stretched out two big hands like iron pliers and grabbed Yi Yun's head. He wasn't just talking casually, he really wanted to twist Yi Yun's head off!

Zhao Tiezhu was very strong. How could an ordinary child withstand his strength?

Yi Yun did not move, he just stood still, stretched out his hands, and grabbed Zhao Tiezhu, using the same moves as Zhao Tiezhu!

Yi Yun's hands and Zhao Tiezhu's big hands were completely out of proportion!

When Zhao Tiezhu saw that Yi Yun, an idiot, dared to stretch out his hand, he laughed evilly and grabbed Yi Yun's hand. He changed his mind and wanted to crush Yi Yun's hand first!

The four hands intersected, and then, there was a crisp "click" sound!

Zhao Tiezhu's face froze!

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at Yi Yun's hands and his own hands in disbelief. In Yi Yun's small hands, his two big hands were already mangled with blood, and blood was dripping down. Except for his thumbs, the rest of his hands were covered with blood.

All eight fingers were twisted at a weird angle and had been completely broken.

His hand was crushed by Yi Yun!

ah!

A heartbreaking scream came from Zhao Tiezhu's mouth!

Yi Yun looked at Zhao Tiezhu with an indifferent look, "Did you just say that I am an inferior slave? In this world, the weak are slaves and the strong are respected. Whoever is stronger dominates everything. I will tell you today who is the inferior slave.

Servant."

As Yi Yun said this, he took a step forward and hit Zhao Tiezhu's chest with a simple knee strike.

"Peng"

With a muffled sound, Zhao Tiezhu's burly body was knocked away by Yi Yun's knees like a torn sack. His sternum was sunk directly, and an unknown number of ribs were broken.

He fell heavily to the ground like this, with blood flowing from his mouth and his whole body twitching like a dog with its spine broken.

Everyone was shocked by this sudden scene.

People's expressions remained the same as they were a few seconds ago, completely frozen.

What's going on?

Yi Yun crushed Zhao Tiezhu's hand and knocked him away with a knee!

Yi Yun's thin body formed a sharp contrast with Zhao Tiezhu's burly figure at this moment, creating an extremely strong visual impact!

Is this a dream?

Lian Chengyu, who had been sitting firmly on the animal skin chair, suddenly stood up and stared at Yi Yun with burning eyes!

Yi Yun, a servant who collected herbs, never had enough to eat, was like a beggar. Among the Lian clan, he was the kind of person who would not attract attention even if he died.

He actually defeated Zhao Tiezhu in one confrontation!

Where did his martial arts come from?

Could it be that it was really because he practiced martial arts with Zhang Yuxian that he learned martial arts and defeated Zhao Tiezhu in just one month!?

How is this possible!?

Lian Chengyu clenched his fists so hard that his nails were about to pierce his palms.

The whole place was still silent. For more than ten breaths, no one made a sound, and no one could recover.

Even Zhou Xiaoke, who had always been concerned about Yi Yun, opened his dark eyes and was completely stunned. Is this true? Zhao Tiezhu, who was so fierce and looked like an iron tower, was actually defeated by Yi Yun's brother.

!

Yi Yun withdrew his fist and casually arranged the tattered clothes all over his body.

This was the first time Yi Yun committed violence.

In the past, Yi Yun's fists landed on rocks. They were very hard and made his hands hurt. Today, when they landed on people, they were both soft and hard. This time, Yi Yun directly beat a person to pieces, and he didn't feel hard to accept it. Maybe

It's because after traveling to this barbaric wilderness world, he has become accustomed to the rules of survival here.

He knew very well that if he were to be a compassionate monk here with no blood on his hands, sooner or later he would be eaten to the point where no bones would be left.

Yi Yun gently moved his fingers, then turned his head and looked at Lian Cuihua.

"You just said you were going to break my legs and feet and hang me up? And you were going to gouge out my eyes?"

As Yi Yun spoke, he slowly walked towards Lian Cuihua.


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