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"You... bully others, I will fight you."

After all, Zheng Zilan is an inner disciple and an eighth-grade high-level warrior.

He quickly controlled his emotions, quickly broke away from Li Huayang's arms, neatly pulled out his long sword from the table, and chopped off Li Huayang's head directly.

The light of her sword was sharp and sharp, with a strong penetrating power like the shooting sun.

This is the eighth-grade high-level sword technique, Sheyang Sword Technique.

The power is not weak.

It's a pity that her temperament is still a little behind. The sword technique she majored in is too advanced, and she failed to practice it to perfection and comprehend the sword's meaning.

Sword techniques without sword intent would have no meaning at all to Li Huayang unless they were performed by a fifth- or fourth-grade warrior.

Li Huayang's body sitting on the stone bench did not even move.

He just grinned, turned his right hand into a fist, and punched it out at will.

Immediately, a fist force like a roaring mountain and a tsunami was brought out.

In all directions, it was as if space had solidified, turning into an invisible aura, and every wisp of air became hot and heavy.

Zheng Zilan immediately felt suffocated.

The internal energy within the body was no longer able to flow, and the entire body and spirit were almost crushed and burned.

There is no way to use martial arts skills at all.

Before the sword light fell, the sword art had already collapsed.

Dengdengdeng-

Zheng Zilan staggered, taking seven or eight steps back in succession, and the sword in her hand fell directly to the ground.

His eyes widened on the spot.

It was as if I had seen a ghost, I was terrified, and felt incredible and unbelievable.

"Fist position?"

"You...you madman, you actually practiced Sanyang Fist to the point where you can gather the power of the fist and turn it into force?"

Li Huayang smiled faintly and stood up.

Raise your right fist.

"Someone once said that boxing is power!"

"To rule the world with a fist is to dominate the world!"

"My punch is not powerful enough to dominate the world, but it is powerful enough, right?"

What does it mean to be strong enough?Return it?

Zheng Zilan almost vomited blood.

How many people in the entire Guanglin Mansion can do this with fists?

Looking at the Tianyang Sect, only Li Buhui, one of the eight true disciples, has gained popularity with his eighth-grade elementary [Jidao Poyang Fist], but that one is a peerless genius who vows to become a boxing god.

Who dares to compare with him?

This Li Huayang's fist actually gained momentum. With this hand, who among the inner disciples can defeat him?

The key is that he actually came to participate in the inner sect competition.

Are you here to torture people?

"You...how did you do it?"

After holding it in for a long time, Zheng Zilan really didn't know what to say, but she was full of curiosity about Li Huayang's practice.

A person who has never entered the Tianyang Sect to practice, relies on his own training outside, and is also a dart boy, and he has mastered the [Sanyang Fist] to the point of becoming powerful.

If he hadn't encountered a unique opportunity, Li Huayang would have been a genius that has never been seen in thousands of years.

Even more terrifying than Li Buhui, the true disciple who vowed to be a boxing god.

"you guess?"

"I guess..."

"Forget it if you can't guess, but I think your place is good. I will stay here temporarily for the past two days. I want to practice martial arts in seclusion. I will leave the food and drink to you."

Zheng Zilan was shocked and angry: "What do you mean, you can live here with me?"

"Can't you?"

"No, absolutely not!"

Zheng Zilan was so angry.

She is a woman, a young girl.

What's going on when a man comes to live in a private residence out of nowhere?

If word spreads, how can she still behave?

The key point is that this guy actually wants her to be responsible for eating and drinking. Does this mean he treats her as a servant or a maid?

How can you be so shameless?

"No, it has to be okay, that's it!"

talking.

Li Huayang simply sat down, acting like a rogue who said he was here and no one could drive him away.

And this time.

Master He has already walked in with a plate.

They were given two jugs of good wine, as well as several plates of side dishes and pastries.

He Shiwo also noticed that the atmosphere was a little strange, but how dare he speak or ask?

After putting down the things, he found an excuse and ran away.

36 is the best plan.

He didn't want to stay with Li Huayang for a second, the pressure was too much.

After leaving Xilanyuan.

He Shiwo had nothing else to do, so he went directly to Huang Yuling and Lin Zhengshu's residence.

At this time, Huang Yuling and Lin Zhengshu were also sitting at the stone table, anxiously waiting for He Shiwo's arrival.

As soon as I saw He Shiwo, I came angrily.

The two of them stood up quickly, put on smiles, and prepared to ask He Shiwo about the situation.

Unexpectedly, when Master He came, he directly raised his foot to give someone a kick.

He directly kicked Huang Yuling and Lin Zhengshu to the ground.

He burst into anger on the spot.

"Huang Yuling, what the hell do you mean? I consider you a good friend, but you push me into a pit of fire. What the hell do you mean?"

"Brother He, why are you talking like that? I didn't mean to trick you. In fact, I'm still confused..."

"Confused Nima!"

"You want me to help you vent your anger, why didn't you tell me in advance that the target was Li Huayang?"

"You two bastards, why don't you first find out the details before causing trouble? Don't you first find out who you are provoking? Then Li Huayang is also someone you can provoke?"

"If a fool hadn't jumped out and provoked Li Huayang today, and I reacted quickly and assumed that it was Senior Sister Zheng who was looking for him to reminisce about old times, I'm afraid we would all be in trouble now..."

Master He, the more I talk, the angrier I get.

He even used foul language.

Huang Yuling and Lin Zhengshu were frightened. They did not realize that the matter was so serious.

Hastily got up.

"Brother He, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry... I really didn't know that Li Huayang was so difficult to offend. In fact, we didn't know his name before, otherwise we wouldn't have specially made a portrait for the outer disciples to help identify him. "

"But what is going on? Does Li Huayang have a tough background?"

Seeing their terrified expressions, He Shiwo couldn't help but think of his own experience of provoking Li Huayang in the tea house.

His tone couldn't help but slow down slightly.

"It's not about his background. If he had a strong background, I wouldn't be so scared. In fact, Li Huayang is much scarier than someone with a strong background."

"Do you know what Li Huayang was doing when Senior Sister Zheng and I first met him?"

"He's killing people!"

"He killed several Blood Hand assassins without blinking an eye."

"Outside Dongning County, there will be... well, forget it, let's not talk about it."

"Anyway, if you think about it, he dares to kill even the assassins of the Blood Hand Society. Who do we think in his eyes?"

"Stop talking about us, even Senior Sister Zheng wanted to turn around and leave when she saw Li Huayang..."

Huang Yuling and Lin Zhengshu were completely panicked.

Don't know what to do at all.

I can only regard He Shiwo as a life-saving straw.

"Brother He, what should we do now?"

"What can I do? Find a way to remedy it!"

"Paper can't stop the fire. Although we were lucky enough not to provoke Li Huayang today, Li Huayang is not a fool. When he sees you two with me, he can always think of something."

"If you want him not to argue with us, you have to take the initiative to admit your mistakes and spend money to eliminate the disaster... You have to put it together and see what you can come up with. When the time comes, I will ask Senior Sister Zheng to mediate and try to resolve the matter."

"good good good good…"