180. Prince of Zhao
"This ......"
Li Yanwu's eyes widened.
She was still angry that Yang Mucheng didn't know whether to live or die, and she didn't know how to advance or retreat. Even if you apologize to Liu Yuanchang, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, if you lose this little life, there will be nothing. But in a blink of an eye, Yang Mucheng lightly suppressed Liu Yuanchang's attack, this method.
"Sister, he's not bragging, he's really capable!"
Li Xiaoqian's beautiful eyes flashed with surprise. looked at Yang Mucheng, and then looked at Liu Yuanchang, who was shocked.
Liu Yuanchang looked at Yang Mucheng, his face changed from blue to purple, and then from purple to red. He knew that he was completely planted, so he couldn't help but sigh, and said, "The kid is tantamount to offending his seniors, and he also asks his seniors Haihan." You have a lot of them, so let me go like a fart. ”
Liu Yuanchang actually begged for mercy!
The warriors present could hardly believe their ears. But what made them even more unbelievable was that in the face of Liu Yuanchang's begging for mercy, Yang Mucheng's next words:
"As I said, if you don't leave after three breaths, you won't have a chance. Are you just telling jokes when I am?"
Li Yanwu only felt that the world was spinning for a while, as if her cognition had been completely overturned.
Liu Yuanchang is a tyrant in the mountains, even he admits defeat, you should accept it when you see it, instead of being so aggressive. Aren't you trying to drive people to a dead end, so that they and you will be killed?
Sure enough, Liu Yuanchang's face changed, but he still held back his anger: "Senior, otherwise, I will cut off my legs, you let me go!"
Yang Mucheng shook his head.
"Then what do you want?" Liu Yuanchang clenched his fists and shouted angrily: "Boy, I'll give you face and call you senior." If I don't give you face, you're just a hairy boy in front of me. I have apologized to you and admitted my mistakes, and I am even willing to cut off my legs, don't make me angry, otherwise everyone will be unhappy!"
Zhang Jiao on the side said with a smile: "Master Yang has always been true to his word. He said that if you don't leave after three breaths, you will die without a place to bury. Even if the Emperor Lao Tzu comes today, he can't save you!"
Liu Yuanchang looked at Yang Mucheng with doubts.
Yang Mucheng nodded.
"Brothers, come on!"
Liu Yuanchang really couldn't bear it, he had already put on such a low posture, but the other party still didn't let it go at all, and the angry three corpse gods jumped violently, grabbed the battle axe on the spot and slashed towards Yang Mucheng.
This axe was more violent than the previous blow.
Under his hands clenched, the battle axe was so powerful that even the air seemed to be shattered, bringing out a piercing screech of thousands of steel needles.
"I don't know what to say!"
Yang Mucheng slapped his right hand lightly, and a shallow palm print struck out, and the 'bell' hit the battle axe. This palm print may seem like an understatement, but it is fierce when it is struck. Liu Yuanchang only felt that an axe had slashed on a mountain of copper weighing several tons. But even the copper mountain would be split in half by his axe, but he felt that his hands were shocked and painful, and even the bones of his two arms were shattered.
The battle axe in his hand was even more shattered into a huge gap, bursting out of a dazzling spark.
"Damn it!"
Liu Yuanchang, who flew out upside down, endured the pain of broken bones, slapped the ground with his palm, and once again burst like an angry arrow.
However, he advanced fast and retreated quickly.
Yang Mucheng slowly pushed out a punch and hit him in the chest without hindrance. With the sound of the internal organs bursting, Liu Yuanchang spewed out a blood mist in the sky, flew upside down, knocked down towering trees, and finally smashed a boulder three or four people high, and then stopped.
When everyone looked at it, Liu Yuanchang was completely out of breath.
The bandit warriors who followed Liu Yuanchang were completely stunned, and when they saw Yang Mucheng's gaze, their bodies were stunned, as if they had been immobilized, stiffened in place, neither advancing nor retreating. A face full of fear.
"The others were killed too!"
Yang Mucheng said lightly.
Liang Xiao, Zhang Jiao, and Wang Desheng listened to the order and immediately killed them. Although there were a large number of these bandit warriors, they saw Liu Yuanchang being slapped to death with one palm, and they were completely frightened, and they only cared about fleeing for their lives, where did they dare to resist, but they were completely killed in a moment.
Of course, the dark stones they brought with them were also put away one by one.
"Master Yang, we found a hundred Xuanshi on Liu Yuanchang's body!" Liang Xiao said.
There are no corpses in the construction of bridges and roads, and the gold belt is set on fire to murder.
A small character like Liu Yuanchang can find more than a hundred Xuanshi on his body, which is equivalent to the benefits of launching a war in the mortal world.
"Master Yang, this kid claims to be the prince of Zhao State. ”
Zhang Jiao smiled and brought the fat-headed and big-eared prince to Yang Mucheng's side, the prince of Zhao Guo, who was still arrogant before, was already scared and wet in his crotch, and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy again and again.
"The crown prince of Zhao Kingdom, are you Zhao Tianzhuo, are you so dignified, why did you come to the ghost market of the martial arts world?" Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows, isn't this one of the eight major parliamentary states, why did you send someone here?
"Master Yang, I came to the ghost market to seek rescue. There is a demon emperor from the Great Qianguo in the mortal world, and his strength is too strong, and no one in our Zhao Kingdom can suppress him. Therefore, I want to invite a few strong people from the martial arts world to deal with him......"
The prince of Zhao Guo was immediately relieved when he saw Yang Mucheng shouting out his name. Even if the other party doesn't know himself, he should know Zhao Guo, so that his life can be saved.
He looked at Yang Mucheng, hurriedly learned the names of Zhang Jiao and a few people, and said, "Master Yang, you are very strong, I want to invite you to Zhao State." If you can help us kill Yang Mucheng, my father will definitely serve you as a national protector. ”
Liang Xiao's face suddenly froze.
Zhang Jiao and Wang Desheng also shook their heads again and again.
Yang Mucheng looked at Zhao Tianzhuo with a smile and said, "You asked me to deal with Yang Mucheng?"
"Master Yang, that's exactly the case! With your means, wouldn't it be easy to kill Yang Mucheng?" Zhao Tianzhuo said busily. "Several of my imperial brothers have also entered the martial arts world to seek masters. Not only that, but several other major parliamentary nations have also entered the martial arts world, and we will form a six-nation alliance!"
Yang Mucheng's eyes were cold.
But he didn't expect that after Ertai was destroyed, these other major parliamentary states would still want to attack the big cadres.
"Master Yang, is this kid killed?" Liang Xiao asked.
"What are you doing to kill him?" Yang Mucheng glanced at Zhao Tianzhuo with a smile and said, "When this ghost market is over, I will accompany him to Zhao Kingdom, and I also want to see what kind of master the Six-Nation Alliance has found to deal with 'Yang Mucheng'!"
"Master Yang, did you agree?" Zhao Tianzhuo was overjoyed.
"That's right, I promised!"
Yang Mucheng looked at Zhao Tianzhuo and nodded very seriously.
(End of chapter)