Martial arts master: My aptitude depends entirely on the pile of exercises

"Thank you, Young Master Yang, for your suggestion, I'll call someone right away!"

Full of reluctance, he put the money in his arms back into the box one by one as if he was treating his own child.

Yang Can shook his head slightly, pointed to the three boxes full of silver and said:

"One of you, the two of me, and the potion in the room inside. I've taken them all. Please store them for me first. I'll ask you to get them when the time comes."

Li Gen was startled, then gritted his teeth and said:

"it is good!"

Then he went out to call someone.

Yang Can followed behind and walked out of the underground secret room.

He grinned at the corner of his mouth hidden under the fox mask, and chuckled:

"Heh, the cultivation method has been obtained, now, I just go to the City Lord's Mansion to see if there is a chance to 'persuade a fight'..."

The three of Chen Yongyang have always been a hidden danger to the Yang family.

Moreover, they dared to take action against the City Lord's Mansion this time, against Dagan, obviously they had a backer behind them.

According to previous information, Yang Can felt that this backer was probably Da Chu.

Based on the grievances between the Yang family and the great Chu forward general Jiang Taicheng, if there is a chance tonight, he would not mind sending Chen Yongyang and the three of them to see Wu Bing...

Chapter 21 Take advantage of the situation and make a move!Fist smashing sword! (two in one)

The streets of Yuecheng were deserted and dark, deserted, like a ghost town.

But the city lord's mansion is completely opposite. Not only are the lights brightly lit, but also a large number of people surrounded the three floors inside and three floors outside.

"Master Chen, what do you mean?"

Miao Qiu, the city lord of Yuecheng, was wearing an official robe, and seeing Chen Yongyang leading a group of masters to surround the city lord's mansion tightly, he couldn't help asking in a deep voice.

"Haha, don't you guys understand what you mean?" Wei Junkong laughed loudly, pointed with a long knife, and shouted:

"You have occupied the position of the Lord of Yue City for too long, now, it is our turn to help Yue Yang!"

"Bold!" Mao Xingsong, the chief secretary of the mansion, over sixty years old, with a gray beard and wearing a jade white shirt, immediately scolded:

"How dare you make trouble!"

"What a rebellion." Wan Zhaolun stepped forward and confronted him:

"If it weren't for Emperor Daqian's incompetence and injustice! If you let corrupt officials like you run rampant in the world, we wouldn't raise our swords at each other! Tonight, our Yueyang Gang will do justice for the heavens!"

"Bah! Do justice for the heavens?" Feng Ketao, the city lieutenant in black armor and holding a spear, spat forcefully, and said disdainfully:

"If this is the case, you Yueyang gang members should cut off your own heads first! These years, you have done no less evil things than us, right?"

"You guys are just joking, our Yueyang Gang has ever done anything unscrupulous, but it was all forced by you gangsters."

Chen Yongyang sneered, and suddenly his expression changed, revealing his fierce look:

"There's no need to talk nonsense with them, do it!"

"kill!"

With a sharp shout, Wan Zhaolun, who looked the calmest, flicked the sleeves of his brocade robe, revealing a pair of big hands that were obviously different from ordinary people, and rushed out first.

"Just you?"

City lieutenant Feng Ketao flicked the spear in his hand, went forward and intercepted the opponent.

Both of them are eighth-rank warriors, and they can be regarded as old opponents. When they fight, they know each other well, and they can't tell the winner for a while.

"Haha, Lord Wanxiang, I will help you!"

Wei Junkong waved his long saber, and was about to help, but saw the head secretary Mao Xingsong standing in front of him with his sword:

"Hmph, Wei Xiangzhu, you are still so unruly."

"I have a fart rule with you." Wei Junkong looked disgusted:

"Forget it, let's kill you old boy first!"

As soon as the four people made a move, the guards of the City Lord's Mansion and the gang members of the Yueyang Gang also rushed up and started a scuffle.

All of a sudden, there was constant shouting and killing in the City Lord's Mansion, all kinds of fighting, weapon collisions, and screams intertwined together!

The people nearby were so shocked that they hid in their homes and shivered. What's more, they lay down on the bed and covered their heads with quilts.

Chen Yongyang passed through the battlefield calmly, while stretching his muscles, he said coldly:

"My lord, it's time for you to go on your way."

The white-haired Miao Qiu put on a posture and snorted coldly:

"Hmph, let me see Chief Chen, what progress has he made in these years!"

boom!

The two rushed forward at the same time, and the powerful force erupted by the seventh-rank warrior made the surrounding people involuntarily vacate the largest battlefield.

However, as soon as he touched it, Chen Yongyang discovered something was wrong.

He was on the same level as Miao Qiu, and although the opponent was old, his strength had not declined over the years, and even faintly increased a lot.

"Hiss, I underestimated him." Chen Yongyang thought to himself, but suddenly smiled and said:

"The City Lord is old and never dies, he is really powerful, but you didn't find anything wrong?"

Miao Qiu had already sensed it, and he kept moving his hands, and immediately asked:

"I remember that there should be three incense masters in the Yueyang Gang, where is Wu Bing?"

"Hahaha! The city lord is really smart, and he can understand at a single point." Chen Yongyang blocked the opponent's punch, and said with a sinister smile:

"I heard that your son plays in the Wanhuayuan every night? Also, does Feng Ketao's mother chant Buddha's name at home in the east of the city every day?

In addition, Mao Xingsong, I remember that your friend Xiu'er seems to be in the east of the city, right?

Tsk tsk, our Master Wuxiang has no hobbies, except for one thing, like other women, I don't know if he will..."

The threat in his mouth was obvious, and it sounded as if Wu Bing was really sent to handle some errands.

Mao Xingsong blew his beard and stared, and immediately roared over the enemy in front of him:

"If you dare to touch her, I will kill your whole family!"

"Hmph, who wouldn't speak harshly, let's talk after passing my level first." Wei Junkong slashed down suddenly.

The powerful attack made Mao Xingsong snort immediately.

Although the two are both eighth-rank warriors, it is obvious that the young and strong Wei Junkong is better.

"Chen Gangzhu, what exactly do you want, why don't you just say it!" Miao Qiu slowed down the offensive in his hands, intending to talk peacefully.

Chen Yongyang is getting braver as he fights:

"Didn't I say that? I want Yuecheng!"

Miaoqiu's expression became cold, and he immediately used his tactics to force the opponent back with a fierce punch, and shouted sharply:

"Chen Yongyang! Do you know that rebellion is a serious crime that implicates the entire family!

Before you make a big mistake, turn around quickly, everything can be recovered, I can guarantee that I will not pursue what happened tonight! "

"Zhu Lian Jiu Clan?" Chen Yongyang said disdainfully:

"Hahaha, when I kill you and take Yuecheng and dedicate it to Dachu, it's almost as if I get promoted and get rich!"

"You colluded with Da Chu!" Miao Qiu was startled, before he could speak, he rolled his eyes and said:

"Actually, I've also longed for Da Chu for a long time, so why don't Chief Chen help introduce one or two? I would like to offer Yuecheng myself!"

Hearing this, Chen Yongyang's face turned cold, and his hands moved three points faster:

"Dream! If you surrender directly, how can I claim credit in front of General Jiang Taicheng?"

"kill!"

He no longer gave Miao Qiu a chance to speak, and the offensive became more and more fierce.

On the one hand, Miao Qiu was worried about his son, and on the other hand, he was also afraid of Wu Bing's sudden attack, so he became more and more hesitant.

On the other side, Feng Ketao was also affected. He was originally at the same level as Wan Zhaolun, but now he was at a slight disadvantage.

Mao Xingsong was the most miserable, he was already invincible, and what Chen Yongyang said made him confused.

For some reason, the long sword in his hand was separated, revealing a huge empty door.

Wei Junkong raised his brows, he couldn't let go of this opportunity, stepped forward suddenly, and shouted:

"Badao! Slash!"

He raised the saber with one hand and pointed it straight at the sky. Starlight instantly appeared on the saber, and then he slashed straight down!

laugh!

The sound of breaking wind was like a ghost crying, startled Mao Xingsong's hairs all over his body, and at a critical moment, he immediately raised his sword to block it.

Bang... bang!

When the swords collided, the long sword was cut into two abruptly with just one blow!

The broken blade swirled and flew away, making a gash on Mao Xingsong's face.

He didn't have time to think about it, and with the pause just now, he suddenly retreated...

puff!

Knife light flashed.

Mao Xingsong narrowly escaped the critical point and escaped the fate of being hacked to death.

But even so, there was still an arm-long wound between his chest and abdomen, and he could even see the beating internal organs inside!

And the thick blood that kept overflowing even dyed his white clothes blood red.

He was so terrified in his heart that he already had the intention of retreating.

"Haha, die for me!"

Wei Junkong stepped forward again, holding the big knife high in his hand!

"City, the lord of the city, save me!"

Mao Xingsong looked at the cold light on the knife, and immediately cried out heart-piercingly.

"Hahaha, the Heavenly King Laozi is here, and I can't save you!"

Amid grinning laughter, Wei Jun dropped the big knife from his empty hand.

"no no!"

The blade was getting closer and closer, Mao Xingsong sat on the ground and wept bitterly, his eyes filled with tears.

And just when he was about to be split in half, he vaguely saw a fox suddenly appearing behind Wei Junkong through his tears.

No!That's not a fox!It was a man wearing a fox mask, punching Wei Junkong in the back!

"Who is it!" The saber stopped suddenly, and Wei Junkong immediately turned around with his saber!

laugh!

The moment the blade slashed, Yang Can retracted his fist and turned around, pointing his toes, and jumped away.

"Tsk, really decisive."

Yang Can deliberately lowered his voice and said in a strange tone.

He had actually been here a long time ago, but he never showed up, but hid in the dark and observed quietly.

He heard everything they said one by one, and what surprised him even more was that he heard Jiang Taicheng's name.

After knowing that the Yueyang Gang had a connection with this person, his murderous intent became even more intense.

It's just that the three of the City Lord's Mansion had the upper hand at the beginning, and he didn't want to make a move, thinking that the Yueyang Gang was overthinking their capabilities and was seeking their own death.

But he never expected that under Chen Yongyang's bluffing, the situation was reversed in an instant, and Mao Xingsong was immediately in danger.

At this moment, Yang Can knew that he had to make a move.