Starting from the Greyhound, seventy-two changes.

Chapter 67 Realm
The martial arts arena suddenly became quiet.

Yang Lu Zen.

The tall old man walked over slowly, holding a dragon-headed stick.

"This is... Old Yang, the master of the Violent Ape Thousand-pound Staff martial arts. In terms of martial arts skills, he is ranked second in the city..."

This was the first time that Chen Ku met Mr. Yang, nicknamed "Bei Yang".

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

Especially this tall old man, he is the door god of the entire Yaowang Hall and the ballast stone of the ship.

In this city, he is second to none in terms of martial arts skills.

Not only the apprentices of Yaowang Hall felt reassured, but the apprentices of Liangjiang Guild Hall also held their breath and looked nervously at their own head.

Just now, the head of the sect, as the eighth person, defeated the coach Chai Bao in just two moves and broke the bow in his hand.

Of course, the goalkeeper admitted that close distance is an advantage.

But the ranking strength is an indisputable fact.

nowadays……

This man who is second to none and above ten thousand people in Baojiao County appeared. The difference between him and the head of the sect is more than just a position...

Everyone couldn't help but feel scared.

"Master Yang."

Huang Muxia's expression did not change. He looked at the tall old man carrying a stick and walked up to him, and spoke calmly:
"You are my senior, so please don't be so rude. Your Medicine King Hall secretly killed my Huang family members first. As the patriarch of the Huang family and the head of a gang, I am right to come here to ask you for an explanation."

"What the hell are you doing?!"

The tall old man was a head taller than Huang Muxia, showing a mouthful of big white teeth, and said:

"I still say the same thing. Even if you have evidence, and Yaowangtang really did it, it's because Huang did something dishonest. What explanation do you need to give to a little bastard like you?"

As soon as these words came out.

Chen Ku secretly gave a thumbs up.

"Master Yang is a bad person!"

After all, no matter what, the Daji Dynasty still has its own laws, especially when the court is in charge of great power and military force. The power of the law cannot be underestimated. It is even more daunting and frightening than in the previous life, because it is backed by the court's iron fist of martial arts.

Therefore, even if killing people can be done in private, one cannot just say that he is cleaning up the family like this old man did. If he kills someone, he will kill him. And if he doesn't, he will add a sentence like "Do I need to explain to you?"

The faces of all the servants and apprentices of Yaowang Hall were lit up with excitement.

On the contrary, the three shopkeepers looked calm and treated everything as normal.

"Master Yang!"

Huang Muxia shouted in a heavier tone:
"If Master Yang is unwilling to give it, that is Master Yang's ability. You have the qualifications, but Huang must ask for it no matter what. Otherwise, how can I convince others? How can I go back and explain to my family?"

After hearing this, the three shopkeepers looked at each other and seemed to understand something.

Cao Shouxiong looked at Mr. Yang and prepared to speak.

I already understand.

Huang Muxia came here just to find a way out, and only Master Yang could give her this.

The underworld is full of human relationships and worldly wisdom. Huang Gun is not important, but some things have to be done for the sake of face.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to lead a clan, others would call him a coward, he wouldn't dare to stand up for his family, and his reputation would be ruined.

But the tall old man turned his back to them, listened to Huang Muxia's words, grinned, and said:

"Okay, since that's what you mean, then I'll give it a try, old man."

"Please draw the line, Master Yang."

Huang Muxia swung the front of his gown, leaned forward with his left leg slightly bent, half-clenched his right hand, placed it on his chest, lowered his whole body, and made a fist stance:
"Mu Xia asks for your advice."

"Stop posturing. Your posturing is indeed interesting, but if I strike you with this stick, there will only be two results. One is to beat you into a pulp, and the other is to beat you into a meat paste. So don't waste your efforts."

Yang Luchan held the dragon head stick in his hand, held it in place with one hand, and sunk it an inch into the ground, saying:
"Considering that it is not easy for you to acquire this martial arts and cultivation, come here and try to move this Water and Fire Dragon Head Stick in my hand. If you can make it move even a little bit, I will let Yaowang Hall give you an explanation. If not..."

"I'll leave immediately."

Huang Muxia agreed without hesitation.

Chen Ku looked at the dragon head stick that Master Yang was holding in his hand and stuck in the ground, and couldn't help but be surprised at the bet between the two people.

"Is it that the stick is too heavy, or is it Master Yang's own realm? How dare you make such a bet?" Chen Ku now has a strength of more than 14,000 pounds. Holding a 1,000-pound iron stick in his hand, even if there is a person in front of him with a strength of only 1,000 pounds, he would never dare to let the other person move an inch, because that person is standing, and as long as he finds the right point of force, he can push him down.

So how strong must Yang Ye’s grip be to dare to say that?
Huang Muxia moved.

He walked up to the tall old man, stared at the stick in front of him, thought, first walked to the left, then... walked to the right.

Extend your hand three times in a row.

Or take it back.

Just when everyone was confused.

Huang Muxia suddenly stretched out his five fingers and pressed the tip of the water and fire dragon head stick, trying to push it down...

The vast blood and energy gathered on the five fingers, and all the strength, power, and blood in the body were shaken over.

It turned out to be.

The tall old man's eyes flashed with a gleam, and his body expanded on the spot. In an instant, he became a two-meter-tall giant. His wide robe was stretched out, allowing his hands and stick to maintain their original height.

Huang Muxia's eyes narrowed, he took a step back in horror, and let go directly:

"Strengthen your muscles and bones, strengthen your body, and expand your blood, flesh, and internal organs... Internal strength? Master Yang has reached the realm of internal strength?!"

"Nei Zhuang!!"

Chen Ku instantly heard the exclamations of the people around him, especially the masters:
"Master Yang has reached the fifth realm! He has made a breakthrough!"

The fifth realm? Inner strength?

Chen Ku heard Ke Yansheng among the masters' voices, so he immediately slipped over to Ke Yansheng and took the opportunity to ask:

"Master Ke, what is inner strength?"

Ke Yansheng didn't want to respond, but when he heard the voice, he turned around and saw that it was Chen Ku. He pondered for a moment and said, "This is originally a secret behind the internal energy. I didn't intend to tell you in advance. Since today is the time for Master Yang to show his divine power, come closer and listen..."

After listening to Ke Yansheng's gentle teaching.

Chen Ku finally understood the realm after the inner energy:

"Internal energy, mysterious gate, jade muscles, meridians, and internal strength."

"Where's the back?"

Chen Ku seized the opportunity and continued to ask:

"Gone?"

Ke Yansheng shook his head and said, "The martial arts and techniques of Yaowang Hall can only be cultivated to the fifth realm, which is also the highest realm in the entire Baojiao County. Originally, there was only one person... Now..."

He looked at Master Yang.

one extra.

In the martial arts arena, Huang Muxia has already stepped back several steps, his eyes filled with solemn admiration:

"Master Yang, congratulations from this junior. Today's events will surely spread throughout the city in the afternoon. By then, the fact that I broke your dragon head stick here will surely become a good story among the neighbors and the folk martial arts world. The matter of Huang Gun will be over. I am no match for you and I will admit defeat."

Having said that, he led a group of people from the Liangjiang Guild Hall back home.

"Huh!!" All the guys and apprentices of Yaowang Hall shouted loudly with excitement.

at this time.

The three shopkeepers came to Yang Luchan excitedly:

"Master Yang, when did you break through?"

"Why did you hide it from us?"

But when they were asking questions, Yang Luchan shrank down, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and said:

"Block it for me, don't let me see it...just half a day ago."

The three shopkeepers were shocked and immediately surrounded Yang Luchan.

But Yang Luchan gently opened his chest, revealing an area of ​​wounds that were burned and exploded by flames.

"What's going on?" Cao Shouxiong was shocked.

Yang Luchan closed his mouth again, grimacing in pain, and said angrily, "Damn it, we met a monster. The little guy Shang was injured more seriously than me. Now he is lying in the slaughterhouse... He is half dead. If I hadn't fought hard to get through the pass, we two old guys might have been left there forever."

(End of this chapter)