Yang Longfei took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress his anger, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Zhong, this son is already crazy and unreasonable. Don't talk nonsense to him, take it down quickly."

The uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, and he always felt that something was wrong with Yang Xuan.

But what was wrong, but I couldn't say that, so I had to let Yang Zhong, the strongest present, take action quickly and deal with the other party as soon as possible, so as to save myself from having too many dreams.

"Yes, Young Master Long."

Yang Zhong stepped forward slowly, stared at Yang Xuanzhen, with a look of regret on his face, and sighed heavily:

"You know, the so-called mysterious thing has no effect on us? You can surrender honestly and avoid the pain of flesh and blood."

"But now I'm so obsessed... Alas, that's all, I can only take action myself. Don't blame me for being ruthless, you can only blame yourself for your own fault."

He thought Yang Xuan was really pretending to be crazy and stupid, trying to deceive them and escape this disaster.

Unfortunately, the other party's ending is already destined.

As Yang Zhong finished speaking, a powerful aura suddenly burst out, turning into a violent wind, suppressing Yang Xuanzhen, trying to suppress him on the spot.

Under the impact of this momentum, the onlookers from all directions changed their qualities and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Even the Yang family guards were far away from Yang Zhong and stared at the latter in awe.

Wang Hengyang, who was about to go to the Sihai Chamber of Commerce, was also attracted by the movement here, and stopped, turned to look in this direction, showing a look of interest.

"Interesting, I dare to go against the Yang family. Where did that young man come from?"

The old man behind him heard this and immediately took out a book from his arms to search. Then he looked up and replied: "Young Master, this person is Yang Xuanzhen, a direct descendant of the Yang family, and is the son of Yang Tao."

"Oh, Yang Tao? It was a pity that the leader of the Yang family offended someone he shouldn't have offended, and ended up with no bones."

Wang Hengyang's tone was filled with regret, and he continued to speak: "I'm still short of a servant by my side. Yang Tao's son can barely make up the numbers. You can come here later and run errands for me in the future."

His tone was very natural, as if he was giving alms to a beggar, and he didn't take the Yang family seriously, and he didn't care whether Yang Xuanzhen agreed or not.

"Young Master, kind."

The old man complimented, his hunched back straightened, as if he was ready to take action to ask for someone at any time.

And at the threshold of the Sihai Chamber of Commerce Hall, Mr. Zhao and the two guards were also looking in this direction.

"Old Zhao, the Yang family is going to take action. Do you think we are going to stop it?" asked the guard on the left.

The guard on the right also casts a questioning look at Mr. Zhao.

This is the territory of their Sihai Chamber of Commerce. How can outsiders be allowed to go wild at the entrance?

If you don't stop it in time, you can run to the door of the Sihai Chamber of Commerce to cause trouble in the future. Wouldn't it be a mess?

"Why should we stop it?"

Mr. Zhao had no expression on his face and said lightly: "Remember, our Sihai Chamber of Commerce is a neutral force and is only responsible for operating business. He will not participate in the rest of the matter."

"As long as no one makes trouble within the Chamber of Commerce, we don't need to get involved. Besides, it's hopeless that the boy named Yang Xuan is so arrogant."

"I can assert that he will never last for five breaths, so why should I stop it?"

"After five breaths, he will die or be captured, and these Yang family members will naturally leave and will not affect our business. Therefore, you just need to watch from the wall."

Mr. Zhao stroked his beard and said with a confident look on his face.

Although he is 70 years old, he has a sharp vision and rich experience. He has long been used to all kinds of people and has a very accurate grasp of various situations.

"What Mr. Zhao said is very true."

Hearing his analysis, the two guards nodded and said yes.

And at this moment, the atmosphere was tense.

Yang Zhong's aura has risen to the peak, like a giant mountain crossing the sky, oppressing Yang Xuanzhen fiercely.

His intentions are obvious, so he will teach Yang Xuanzhen a lesson first, and at the same time, he will shock the onlookers around him to prevent those who are ignorant from interfering rashly.

However, his plan of wishful thinking was exquisite, but underestimated Yang Xuan's true strength.

Faced with the overwhelming momentum, Yang Xuanzhen seemed to have never noticed it, and still remained motionless, and even her robe did not shake at all.

"Yang Zhong, if you deceive your master as a slave, you should be punished."

The majestic voice was spit out of Yang Xuanzhen's mouth, as if the emperor was issuing an imperial edict, and his words were not allowed to be disobeyed by anyone.

Since the introduction of Shenxiang Prison Warrior, he seems to have a domineering intention on his body, and there is a hidden terrifying aura under his calm appearance.

While speaking, Yang Xuanzhen's body shook, and the qi and blood in his body were like boiling boiling water, instantly stirring.

His entire right arm had a blue vein, like a dragon wrapped around it, and suddenly poked forward, with five fingers spreading like dragon claws, pointing directly at Yang Zhongxin's mouth.

This move is Yang's unique flying dragon claw, which is fierce and fierce. Under one claw, even a three-foot-thick steel plate can easily penetrate.

Huh…

The sound of breaking the wind is harsh, as if thousands of gold and iron are rubbing.

"Not good!"

In an instant, Yang Zhong was shocked, and a strong sense of danger hit his heart.

Before he could think too much, at this critical moment, the instinctive side of his body had almost avoided the fatal attack.

"Hu...hu...hu...hu..."

Yang Zhong gasped quickly, and there were a few clear scratches on his chest, which were deeply rooted in the bones, and streams of blood flowed out like money.

If he had been slowing down half a beat just now, I'm afraid it would not be as simple as being injured, but being killed on the spot.

He stared at Yang Xuanzhen in disbelief, unable to figure it out anyway, how could the latter burst out with such terrifying strength?

"It's a little skill."

Yang Xuanzhen was not surprised if the attack failed.

This person has extremely rich combat experience, and he is just a rookie who just killed a chicken. In terms of combat experience alone, it is indeed a huge gap with the other party.

But so what? There is a saying that uses strength to break skill. As long as your strength is strong enough, no matter how high your skills are, it will be useless.

At this point, Yang Xuanzhen's left leg bent into a bow shape, and his right leg was tight, like an iron whip, sweeping out hard towards Yang Zhong.

This move is called the dragon swings its tail.

Gather all your strength in the line and throw it out violently. Even an elephant will be pulled out.

If you reach the point of great success, you can regard your body as a dragon's tail, and no one can stop it from being pulled or swung.

"Hiss, why is this?"

Faced with this leg that was wrapped in a tremendous force, Yang Zhong's face completely changed color.

He had just avoided the attack of the flying dragon's claw, and had not yet opened the distance with Yang Xuan, and the attack came again in a flash.

Moreover, this leg was as fast as thunder, and its power was even more powerful than the previous claw three-pointer, making him no longer able to avoid it.

"Young Master Xuanzhen, stop quickly. You can't kill me. I'll kneel down and kowtow to admit my mistake."

In fear, Yang Zhong didn't care about his face at all. His knees weakened and he knelt directly on the ground, begging for mercy to Yang Xuanzhen.

How arrogant he was just now, how embarrassed he is now.

In the face of death, no dignity or pride is worth mentioning. Saving life is the most important thing.

At the same time, Yang Zhong raised up all his strength, crossed his arms, and made a blocking posture. If Yang Xuan really insisted on kicking, he would not be able to wait for death.

"Haha, it's too late."

Sure enough, Yang Xuanzhen sneered, without any sign of stopping, her leg was extremely fast and approached in the blink of an eye.

Bang!

The legs and arms are touching each other, and the sound of the air waves around them are tumbling, causing waves of dust to fly.

The next moment, Yang Zhong was like a ball, and he was kicked out by Yang Xuanzhen with one leg.

While still in mid-air, blood arrows shot out on his body, as if a bloody rain was coming.

The bones in his body were also constantly zipping. This was the force entering the body, destroying internal organs, meridians, and even everything.
Chapter completed!