Father-in-law Hai proudly looked at Yang Mucheng who came over with his hands on his back.

However, when he saw Yang Mucheng walking with a dragon and a calm posture, his face couldn't help but show a hint of surprise. Obviously, he was also very surprised that Yang Mucheng could become a martial artist. However, as a martial artist in the late stage of internal strength, even the entire Great Qian Kingdom made him jealous of no more than one palm. Naturally, this Yang Mucheng was not taken into his eyes at all.

In his opinion, this kid may have gotten some luck to become a martial artist, can he still surpass him?

Gonggong Hai never thought that Yang Mucheng had also reached the late stage of internal strength.

Looking at Yang Mucheng, who came out of the treasure house with a group of guards with an indifferent face, Gonggong Hai smiled coldly: "Yang Mucheng, you are so bold, you dare to kill my righteous son?"

"If you obediently become a puppet emperor and don't make any moths, maybe I can let your dog live a few more years. But even if you kneel down and beg for mercy today, I will let you know what life is better than death!"

Gonggong Hai said, and walked directly towards Yang Mucheng.

Looking at Gonggong Hai who was walking towards him, Yang Mucheng's face did not change at all, "Gonggong Hai, do you really think that no one can clean you up anymore? An old dog who has not been castrated dares to claim to be nine thousand years old under my nose?"

Rumble!

Yang Mucheng's-for-tat conversation made the eunuchs around him suddenly explode.

They didn't expect that when Gonggong Hai personally took action, Yang Mucheng would dare to call out!

"This Yang Mucheng, do you really think of yourself as an emperor?"

"If it weren't for the kindness of Grandpa Hai, he would have been destroyed a long time ago. How can he live a few more years?"

These eunuchs followed Gonggong Hai's side, how do they know if Yang Mucheng is already the waste before, not only has he become a martial artist, but he has also become a late-stage martial artist with the same internal strength as Gonggong Hai.

Yang Mucheng's words made the surrounding eunuchs talk about it, and Gonggong Hai's face suddenly became ugly.

"Dare to talk to me like this, it seems that you are really looking for death"

"Okay, good, good! Then I'll let you see the true strength of the late stage martial artist!"

As soon as Gonggong Hai's voice fell, the whole person had already turned into a gust of yin wind, sweeping towards Yang Mucheng, and one claw was directly towards Yang Mucheng's head, which was to completely kill Yang Mucheng with one palm.

What a vicious method!

Seeing Gonggong Hai take Yang Mucheng's head directly, the guards around him couldn't help but scream.

"Father-in-law Hai, you dare to commit a crime, it's like looking for death!"

Then. Behind Yang Mucheng, a young guard shouted angrily, ready to step forward to resist.

Seeing this, Gonggong Hai snorted coldly and waved his right palm forward. Hearing only a sharp and piercing whistling, the young guard only felt that the hurricane in front of him had been forcibly gathered up, as if it had transformed into a sledgehammer and smashed it at him.

Before he could react, he was hit by this vicious and strange force, and the whole person flew directly out of three or four feet away like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground, smashing the floor to crack.

And Hai Gonggong's offensive, instead of slowing down because of this, accelerated several times. The whole person was even more swept up with a sharp whistling sound, and he had already rushed to Yang Mucheng's body quickly. Under the internal strength of the Nine Yuan Yin Evil Gong, the floor under the soles of his feet was actually covered with a thin layer of frost!

"The two of us are both late-stage martial artists with internal strength, I don't know whose strength is stronger?"

Yang Mucheng's heart was secretly moved, and he did not choose to draw his sword, but stepped forward with an arrow, his whole body suddenly tensed from head to toe, like a tight strong bow, and the right fist he retracted was this crossbow arrow that was ready to shoot out at any time!

When the people around saw this scene, they were all shocked, Yang Mucheng actually wanted to compete with Gonggong Hai?

The little eunuchs behind Gonggong Hai showed a mocking look. In their opinion, Yang Mucheng must have gotten some adventure, so he became a martial artist. But this kind of cultivation that relies on external forces to improve is not worth mentioning at all.

Rumble!

The punch of the two of them collided together, and in the collision, the powerful internal force suddenly exploded, knocking the two people who were fighting back towards the rear.

Knock! Knock!

Gonggong Hai, who had retreated seven or eight steps in a row before he could stand firmly, looked at Yang Mucheng, and his shrill voice sounded suddenly: "In the late stage of internal strength, you have actually reached the cultivation of the late stage of internal strength?"

To be able to knock him back in the middle of the fist, it is impossible to cultivate in the later stage without internal strength.

The little eunuchs who originally thought that they would be killed by Gonggong Hai with a punch widened their eyes and couldn't believe it.

Yang Mucheng looked at his right fist, Gonggong Hai's Nine Yuan Yin Demon Gong with a strong chill, froze his right arm with a layer of thin ice, and his internal strength exploded, shaking away this layer of ice, and he said loudly: "Yes, so what? Don't think that only you are the late stage martial artist of internal strength!"

"In the late stage of internal strength, how is it possible?"

"Gonggong Hai has been cultivating for more than 30 years, and this is only then that he has reached the late stage of internal strength. A few days ago, Yang Mucheng was just an ordinary person who was beaten and knelt on the ground begging for mercy!"

Among the little eunuchs who were watching, the seven or eight little eunuchs who often dealt with Yang Mucheng were the most familiar with Yang Mucheng. They couldn't believe that Yang Mucheng, who was beaten on his knees and begged for mercy like a pug a few days ago, would suddenly become a martial artist in the late stage of internal strength.

It's just appalling and unbelievable!

Gonggong Hai stared at Yang Mucheng: "Yang Mucheng, you still really surprised me, no wonder you were able to kill my righteous son." However, even if you reach the late stage of internal strength, what will happen to you? The internal strength you have gained is inferior, and it is not at all comparable to the internal strength that I have gained through decades of hard work!"

"It's all over, you can go and die!"

Hai Gonggong's body shook, and the majestic internal strength in his body shook violently, and his hands and claws became extremely cold in an instant.

"You have a good taste, the taste of being scratched by my 'Yin Claw'!"

With a wave of his claws, the whole person rushed towards Yang Mucheng like lightning, and at the same time, his incomparably cold hands, surging internal energy, surged out, and grabbed Yang Mucheng's body directly.

The claw wind howled, tearing all obstacles apart, and the chill it brought made everyone around them feel like falling into an ice cellar, and their whole bodies trembled.

This is exactly the proud mastery of Hai Gonggong. Back then, he used this trick to kill Xiao Tianhua, the number one master in the Ouchi, with three palms. Now, he has shown this trick, obviously not planning to give Yang Mucheng a chance to live, but to completely kill him!

"Old eunuch!"

"You have been in the kingdom of Daqian for so many years, and you can also be completely over! Today, let me bury you with my own hands!"

Boom!

The silver snake sword was unsheathed, and a crisp sword sound resounded at the same time. All the people around saw it, a chilling sword light was like lightning, like a meteor, like a dragon going out to sea directly exploded, and in a third of an eye, it had already pierced the air and bombarded in front of Gonggong Hai.

At this moment, the vast momentum of Gonggong Hai was directly split by a sword.

Puff~

The sound of a sword entering the body resounded, and a large head flew high, and the blood on the broken neck was like a fountain.

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