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Chapter 57 The collapsed Yang Zhi

Chapter 57 The Collapse of Yang Zhi

The three heroes of the Ruan family were furious. They cursed their opponents for being despicable and shameless, and also came up with all kinds of bad ideas.

"I think the width of the trench is only about 6 meters. If I can..."

Immediately afterwards, Wu Yong's old-fashioned voice came.

"What if the other party prepared archers on the opposite side when you took off into the air?"

"What about you?"

"When you are on the ground, you can still avoid those arrows by ducking and turning, but how do you avoid them when you are in the air?"

"What's the difference between doing this and rushing to die?"

At this time, Liu Tang, the red-haired ghost, could no longer hold himself back.

He stretched out his hand to scratch his red hair, and then glanced at the hills on both sides of the road.

"Eh?"

"I think this hill is not too high. If we brothers grit our teeth, we can climb it."

“Can’t we leave here from now on?”

His idea, not to mention Zhiduoxing Wu, even Chao Gai could see whether it could be implemented.

"The slope of the hill is so steep. If you don't hold any goods in your hands, it is certainly not very difficult to climb up."

"If you want to climb up with those hundreds of kilograms of birthday luggage on your back, do you think it's possible?"

"Even if you tried your best to climb up, how would you be different from a lamb waiting to be slaughtered?"

At this time, Ruyunlong Gongsun Sheng, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke.

"I'm afraid it's that group of people who want to force us to hand over the 100,000 gu birth certificate on our own initiative."

"I'm afraid we will end up with no success this time."

Wu Yong stared blankly, looking at Wu Zhi and his group sitting on the ground in the distance, extremely leisurely, with a low voice.

"Maybe by then, my life will be lost here."

Gongsun Sheng played with the whisk in his hand and shook his head calmly.

"I watched the expressions of that group of people, as well as the formulation and implementation of this strategy."

"It is expected that this time, our lives may be safe."

After Wu Yong listened to Gongsun Sheng's words, he turned his head and looked at him meaningfully.

Afterwards, Chao Gai and his party stopped talking.

He just stood quietly by the car, waiting for Wu Zhi and his party's next move.

On the yellow mud hill.

The battle between Wu Song and Yang Zhi lasted for less than half an hour.

What Yang Zhi used was the martial arts passed down from his ancestors.

The moves are fierce and the swords are fierce.

If ordinary people met him, I am afraid that even hundreds of lives would have to be accounted for here.

But today, what he encountered was Fighting Tiger Wu Song.

Throughout the entire original work, Wu Song's combat prowess is also top-notch.

At this moment, not only did I not feel any fatigue, but I was still full of energy. The more I played, the more excited I became.

These days, to use Wu Song's words, it's so boring that I'm almost going to have trouble.

I have a lot of skills, but I can't find any place to put them to use.

This was an extremely uncomfortable thing for Wu Song.

Now, how could he not be happy when he finally met someone who could match him in chess?

But at this time, Yang Zhi was obviously not in good condition.

First, it was because he had just lost his birth date, and he was both angry and frightened in his heart.

Because generations of his family have been loyal to the government.

Moreover, the name of our ancestors is very great, and there are many talented people.

Unexpectedly, he would have bad luck in his lifetime.

Not only did he bring shame to his ancestors, but he was also worried that because of this series of events, he would lose his hard-earned official position and even be wanted by the court.

So gradually, Yang Zhi became more and more annoyed.

There were also frequent killing moves in his hands, but even so, he was still unable to do anything to Wu Song in front of him.

For a moment, Yang Zhi felt angry.

Then he jumped back, stared at Wu Song in front of him with eyes like spitting fire, and let out a loud drink.

"You are a man, are you done yet?"

Wu Song was having a great time fighting when he suddenly saw Yang Zhi on the opposite side jump and fly two or three meters away, and he suddenly felt a little disappointed.

"What are you doing?

We haven't decided who is the winner yet."

"Looking at your expression, could it be that you have admitted defeat?"

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Yang Zhi became even more angry.

"fart!"

"I am a descendant of General Yang, and my family has a long history of martial arts. How can I be afraid of such a reckless guy like you?"

"I have something to do with the Sa family today. When I have the opportunity tomorrow, I will ask you for dozens of tips."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

But what made Yang Zhi despair was that Wu Song actually hurriedly walked more than 10 steps and came to him.

"What day will come?

Besides, the world is so big, if we wait until next time to see you again, we don’t know how long we will have to wait.”

"If you ask me to say that it is better to choose a day than to hit it, wouldn't it be better for us to compete today?"

At this time, Yang Zhi was about to collapse from Wu Song.

When he went out this morning, he had just eaten breakfast. Before he could eat at noon, Chao Gai and his party gave him a bowl of wine mixed with Mongolian and Chinese medicine.

When I woke up, it was already evening.

After not eating for a day, he was so hungry that his eyes were filled with panic.

Another thought in his mind at this time was to find a restaurant as soon as possible to have something to eat, and then think about other things.

But I didn't expect that my way would be blocked by such a crazy man. How could I not be angry?

"I haven't had anything to eat all day, how can I still have the strength to continue fighting with you?"

Wu Song was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly on his face.

"I was wondering just now why when Yang Zhi used the sword, his moves were weak and his strength was weak. So that's it."

"This matter is easy to handle!"

After Wu Song finished speaking, he pointed to the sack lying on the ground seven or eight meters away.

"It's full of dates. Why don't you go and eat some first, Chief Yang?"

"How about we fight again when you regain your strength?"

Since Wu Song became an expert, he has never faced any very strong opponent except for the eye-catching white-fronted tiger on Jingyanggang.

At this time, he finally found an opponent who could match his own, and he didn't want to let him go before he had enough fun.

What's more, his brother has already assigned him a task, which is to drag Yang Zhi as much as possible.

Therefore, he was very willing to fight Yang Zhi a few more times until he was exhausted.

But what Wu Song didn't know was that Yang Zhi fell into Chao Gai's trick because he credulously believed that Chao Gai's group was selling dates.

When he heard this, Wu Song actually mentioned this issue again, and he was so angry that he almost gritted his teeth.

Then he thought about all the injustices that had happened to him in the past few days.

Suddenly, I felt that my future was bleak and my life was hopeless.


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