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Chapter 11 Strong Confrontation

"It turned out to be Yang Bin, brother, let's go!"

Yang Qing followed his gaze, then showed dissatisfaction at the corner of her mouth, and pulled Yang Shaohua and wanted to leave.

Yang Shaohua let out a sigh of relief, nodded and left with Yang Qing, but there is a saying that goes, don’t cause trouble, but it doesn’t mean that trouble will not come to you.

"Isn't the young patriarch Yang Shaohua? Do we want us to go over and teach them a lesson?"

A man next to Yang Bin said that there were two people around Yang Bin at this time, but these two people were obviously not the Yin Man and King Kong before.

"It's okay if you go and try it. I want to see how powerful he is in those two guys!"

Yang Bin nodded. Since Yin Nan and King Kong were defeated, they had been unable to lock up. In this way, they suddenly lost their right-hand arm. How could they swallow the anger in their hearts? If they were defeated by others, they would naturally not say anything. They actually lost to a waste and could not accept it.

"It seems that I can't leave!"

Yang Shaohua glanced at him and saw the person walking over. He shook his head helplessly in his heart, grabbed Yang Qing and stopped.

"Why did Sister Qing'er come to the club and don't tell us!"

The visitor glanced lightly, then turned his eyes to Yang Qing and said with a smile.

"Stay away from me!"

Yang Qing grabbed the long sword and stretched forward, and said to the man in front of her with disgust.

Seeing the other party's actions, the man didn't care. He glanced at Yang Shaohua beside him, "Hey, isn't this our former young patriarch? I heard that I won a lot of money today!" As he said that, he patted Yang Shaohua's shoulder.

Yang Shaohua narrowed his eyes slightly, and his steps slightly opened to the side. He just opened his palm a lot. He knew that this guy had no good intentions. If it were in the past, this pat would have allowed him to lie on the bed for several months.

"It's not bad!"

The man said strangely, but he was a little surprised, but there was no sign of his face.

"Don't go too far with the meat ball, otherwise I will go to the Great Elder to sue you!"

When Yang Qing saw the movements of the man in front of her, her face changed and she said in a low voice to him.

"Hey, it seems that you can hide behind a woman, this will be the case in your life!"

Meatball shook his head helplessly, but his eyes did not hide his contempt and ridicule for Yang Shaohua.

Yang Shaohua looked at the man who was as tall as a meat egg in front of him, and suddenly felt a hint of anger. This person was another person among Yang Bin's four great kings. He was the one who took the most attacks on him at the beginning.

"roll!"

For some reason, Yang Shaohua was holding anger in his heart at this time, and his feet suddenly stepped on the ground, clenched his five fingers into fists, and slammed the meat ball's chest without any fancy.

Looking at Yang Shaohua who suddenly attacked, the meat ball was stunned, but he was not a good person to wait. His hands were quickly staggered in front of his chest to protect his chest.

bump……

The fist hit the flesh ball, causing the huge body to retreat several steps before stopping.

"The good boy dares to fight me. You are so impatient to live!"

The flesh ball shook his arms, and a burst of pain continued to spread along his arms to his body. Then he looked at Yang Shaohua in front of him with a ferocious face. He stepped on the ground with a sudden impact, and clenched his fist and hit Yang Shaohua directly. This punch was still not as beautiful as it was, but it was not difficult to see how powerful this punch was.

"Brother, be careful, the meat ball is already the peak martial artist at the fifth grade, and his strength is close to the sixth grade. Even ordinary sixth grade is not his opponent!"

Looking at the meat ball that was shooting, Yang Qing hurriedly reminded him.

Yang Shaohua nodded to Yang Qing, without saying a word, looking at the fierce fist wind of the meat ball, not only did not retreat, but took a step forward, stretched out his arm, and slapped him directly, then suddenly used force to slap the attack of the meat ball.

However, the fist had just been bloomed by the other party, and the huge body of the flesh ball suddenly moved away from the spot, avoiding Yang Shaohua's rapid palm wind, clenched his fist and went straight to his front. The fist shadows were heavy, like a meteor, and the momentum made people dare not confront him head-on.

"Meteor Fist?"

Looking at the opponent's attack, Yang Shaohua frowned slightly. This meteor fist is the famous martial arts of the meat ball. The four great Vajras all have their own famous martial arts, just like the Vajra's gravel fist, the Yin Man's pike is the mountain palm, and this meat ball is the meteor fist, which is waving like a meteor.

"drink……"

Yang Shaohua shouted lightly, his steps kept going backwards, and a breath spurted out from his throat, and he had a rough definition in his heart. Now he was fighting head-on with the meat ball just to see how strong he had reached.

However, it seems that the two are not much different at all. With a slight glance at the corner of his mouth, the black heads instantly turned gray. If you don’t observe carefully, you can’t see it. However, at the moment when the two pupils changed, the aura on Yang Shaohua’s body changed silently. At this time, the flawless attack of the flesh ball was full of flaws in his eyes. However, fighting against this kind of boxing technique is like fighting against the stone fist.

"Stone Fist!"

Yang Shaohua's face did not change at all. His fists were clenched into fists, and his arms were swung up in an instant, and a sound of coaxing was made. After the stone fist was completed, it turned back and made a sound like a thunder. Obviously, Yang Shaohua had already studied this boxing technique deeply. Although this sound was not as loud as thunder, it was also extremely loud.

"King Kong's Stone Fist? How could this kid do it? This kid hasn't reached the fifth grade at all, how is this possible?"

Yang Bin was stunned by the sound of sudden entering, and then his face became gloomy. However, the battle between the two sucked a lot of people around him. The group of people nodded at the martial arts of the boy in front of him. There was no shortage of knowledgeable people among these people.

"Why don't the lady leave? The master will be anxious if he doesn't go back!"

"Of course I'm going to watch the fun. Don't you think that long sword looks familiar!"

The girl smiled mischievously, pointed to the sword in Yang Qing's hand and said with a smile. As she said that, she walked towards her side, her eyes couldn't help but look at the slightly thin boy, revealing a thoughtful look.

"That fat man's meteor fist should have been perfected, and that thin man should not have reached the point of being pure like fire!"

The girl shook her head and looked at the two of them and said softly.

boom……

However, just as the girl's conclusion fell, a sound like thunder resounded throughout the world, and the earth trembled. Everyone was stunned, their eyes fell on Yang Shaohua, but a faint light appeared on him.

"The power of martial soul, fifth-grade martial artist!"

Looking at Yang Shaohua's appearance, the corners of the girl's mouth rose slightly, revealing a hint of interest. There are many people who can break through to the fifth-grade martial artists at a young age in Qingyang Town, but there are not many people who can practice martial arts to the extreme, unless they are people who stayed at this stage for a long time, it is obvious that this young man is not.

When Yang Qing saw the light on Yang Shaohua's fist, she showed excitement and admiration on her face.

Yang Bin, who was beside him, saw this, his face became slightly gloomy, and he clenched his fists tightly, shut up and said nothing, but the other person behind him also frowned deeply.

bump……

While everyone was shocked, Yang Shaohua's fist was directly pressed against the fist of the meat ball like a meat grinder. Then a powerful force exploded instantly, and the two of them flew backwards.

Yang Shaohua flipped in the air, used a force to transform the opponent's strength and landed on the ground gracefully. In contrast, the meat ball stepped back several steps and stepped on the ground to crack, making a crackling sound, and then a mouthful of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

Some people who knew the strength of the meat ball showed an incredible look on their faces when they saw this. Yang Shaohua's punch actually directly injured the meat ball. Moreover, Yang Shaohua is a waste of the Yang family. Now he can make every effort to make every effort with the young, which immediately made many people feel a little incredible.

"Do you still want to continue?"

Yang Shaohua stood up from the ground, looked at the meat ball in front of him with a calm face, and said to him without any emotion in his tone.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The meat ball whispered blood from the corner of his mouth, roared at Yang Shaohua, and was about to rush over, but a cold sound came from behind him, which stunned his body, standing there blankly, looking at Yang Shaohua's face full of unwillingness.

"Okay, don't you feel embarrassed yet? Do you want to throw away all the Yang family?"

It was not someone else who spoke, but Yang Bin, and the meat ball suddenly had nothing to say.

Yang Bin glanced at Yang Shaohua and walked slowly from behind. Yang Qing, who was walking over when she saw Yang Bin walking over, her face changed rapidly.

"It's worthy of being my cousin. Yes, our Yang family has another powerful general!"

Yang Bin glanced at Yang Shaohua indifferently, then looked at Yang Qing again, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a very happy look, and said softly, but it was not difficult to see the other party's cold look.

"Thank you, my cousin, for raising me!"

Yang Shaohua answered symbolically when he looked at Yang Bin's appearance.

Yang Bin didn't say anything and waved, and the man behind him followed him away with the ball.

Yang Shaohua looked at the three people who left, narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his head to ponder for a moment, and then saw a woman in a pink long skirt not far away, smiling at him, then turned around and left. Looking at the figure of the woman, Yang Shaohua's face was stunned, and a familiar feeling surged into his heart.

After seeing that there was no more fun here, the people around gradually dispersed and went to do whatever they should do.

"Brother Yang, are you okay!"

At this time, Yang Qing's voice sounded in Yang Shaohua's ears, awakening him from his thoughts.

"fine!"

Yang Shaohua lowered his head, smiled slightly at Yang Qing, but his eyes were always looking in the direction where the woman disappeared.

"Brother is so amazing. He can actually defeat the meat ball. You know, even if he can defeat him in the family, there are not many people!"

Yang Qing was completely immersed in excitement at this time and did not feel anything wrong with Yang Shaohua.

"Okay, let's go!"
Chapter completed!
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