Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Fall of the Ten Thousand Horse Gang

Yan Qingshu had anger in his eyes, held the long sword tightly in his hand, and said through gritted teeth:

"Even now, you still can't quibble. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yan Qingshu stepped out, and suddenly, a palm stretched out from behind and pressed it on his shoulder.

"Qingshu, wait a minute, I have something to ask him. "It's smiling to the sky.

Xiang Tianxiao took a few steps forward, only two meters away from Yan Chengxu, stopped, and asked slowly:

"Tell me, who gave you that medicine?"

Yan Chengxu's face, which was still sneering, stiffened, and responded gloomily:

"How do you know?"

Sure enough, Xiang Tian smiled and took a breath, then slowly spit it out, looked at Yan Chengxu pitifully, and said again:

"You've been taken advantage of, and the medicine will make people delirious, and they'll go crazy. ”

Suddenly, Yan Cheng's fierce sword stabbed towards Tianxiao, who was already on guard, and retreated half a step back to meet him with the palm wind.

Yan Cheng staggered back as many as five steps.

"This can't be, in such a short period of time, your internal strength ......" Yan Cheng, who was originally full of confidence, continued to have an incredible face.

Xiang Tian smiled: "Wake up, tell me, who gave you that crazy medicine?"

"No!!! I'm not going to lose. ”

Yan continued to deceive himself again, looking like a mad tiger and looking like a mad tiger, and his red eyes were all unwilling and ruthless.

The silver hair was windless and automatic, and suddenly dispersed.

Xiang Tianxiao raised his hands, clenched his fists like burritos, punched like corrugated, punched to be long, his strength to be short, his strength to be like a thousand catties pressing on the top, and his strength was like a sharp arrow piercing leather.

Seven refining god fists out.

For a while, the fist shadows in the field crisscrossed and crisscrossed, and the fist wind intersected with the crazy roar, ups and downs.

If a person is crazy, his mind will not be very bright, and a person who is not very clear will not be suitable for fighting in the rivers and lakes.

A punch of water - heartbreaking;

The second punch is strong and powerful - hurts the lungs;

Three fists swallow mountains and rivers - promote the liver;

The fourth punch, around its side, tiger steps - broken intestines;

In the fifth fist, the person is already behind the continuation of the speech, and the momentum is like a broken bamboo - hiding away;

The sixth punch, the semen, stopped halfway through?

Because there's no need anymore.

Seeing Yan Chengyan raise his head violently to the sky, a large tent of blood spurted out like a spurt of water, and the blood was four feet high, as if it was about to squirt out the blood in his body.

Everyone would have retreated long ago, lest they be stained with blood.

Only one person did not retreat, Yan Qingshu, his hatred for Yan Chengxu is too deep!

Hey, there's still one person who hasn't retreated, Uncle Yan?!

Looking at the man who was gradually collapsing, Yan Qingshu's heart was complicated.

Once upon a time, he also took himself to play and practiced kung fu with himself.

The people in the gang have always said in private that the two brothers look very similar, like their mothers, and Yan Qingshu at that time only felt happy and didn't think about it.

He called him brother, he called him brother, and they were half-brothers who were born with a sense of blood connection.

Now, that feels annoying!

Shaking his head, Yan Qingshu stepped forward with a sword, and with a swing of the sword, it was against Yan Chengxu's chest, as long as the tip of the sword advanced by three points, it could pierce the crazy heart.

"Brother... Brother, you're really... To kill... I. Yan Chengxu was still spitting out residual blood, and the fist strength in his body had not yet disappeared.

Yan Qingshu took a step back violently, this was to attack again, and shouted:

"Who's your brother!!!"

The long sword was drawn, and then pierced the air.

"I'm really your own brother. Yan continued to shout.

The tip of the sword stopped again in the position it had just been, and did not advance for half a minute.

Yan Qingshu took a breath, looked at the face that was seven points similar to himself, and said word by word:

"You... Say... Miscellaneous... What?"

"Young Master!!" Uncle Yan's voice sounded, was he concerned about Yan Chengxu?

In order to survive at this time, Yan Chengxu could still take care of him, so he listened to Yan Chengxu's intermittent words.

Back then, Yan Chengxu's father died, dying under the enemy's sword, leaving orphans and widows.

Yan Chengxu's father was meritorious to the Wanma Gang, and his widow was naturally taken care of by the Wanma Gang.

Originally, this was a popular thing, and the old gang leader Yan also helped the master to take revenge on his father, and accepted Yan Chengxu as his adopted son.

At that time, he was not yet called a continuation, and everything was developing according to the normal plot.

But something went wrong in the middle, and usually this kind of thing will have an accident, and it will happen to a woman.

A very beautiful woman.

The back is nothing more than some forcible wives, forcing the surviving to submit.

I believe that everyone is 'upright', and this kind of bridge is 'disliked', so I won't 'write'.

Anyway, Yan inherited the surname Yan, the widow gave birth to a son, and the old helper named the baby - Yan Qingshu.

"You're really my brother, you see how much we look alike, just like our mother. Yan Chengxu made a summary of the story.

There was silence in the room, the turn was so fast that everyone needed time to get used to it.

Xiang Tianxiao felt awkward, and he didn't know who to scold.

"What you said is true???" Yan Qingshu's expression struggled.

"You can ask Uncle Yan, Uncle Yan, you speak. Yan Chengxu gasped slightly, and his voice became a little louder.

Yan Qingshu turned his head sideways, and saw that Yan Bo's face was distorted, and he suddenly took a few steps forward and looked at Yan Qingshu's face carefully.

Finally, he nodded bitterly and painfully.

Yan Qingshu took a deep breath, closed his eyes and exhaled slowly.

At this moment, Yan Chengxu looked at the original begging expression, and there was a slight change, and those eyes were red and hot.

"Be careful!!

Xiang Tianxiao was standing a few meters behind Yan Chengxu, and it was Mo Chou who spoke, she kept looking at the eyes that she would never forget.

The sound of a machine spring sounded.

The voice came from the prosthesis of the speech.

Almost at the same time, a figure pounced in front of Yan Qingshu.

"Ah~~" screamed.

It's Yan Bo!!!

"You deserve to die. Yang Xiao jumped up in one step, and a sword pierced Yan Chengxu's chest.

......

As soon as the accident came out, everyone immediately surrounded them.

Xiang Tian smiled and saw that Yan Bo's entire back was covered with seven-sided shuttle nails, and black blood was spilling out of the wound.

This is an endlessly vicious and extremely vicious secret weapon.

The secret weapon came out to the Tang Gate, and the name was called - the king of Hades.

'Seeking Hell', this is an incomparably vicious name for a hidden weapon, and the Wulin League forbids the Tang Sect to sell this kind of secret weapon to the outside world, because the threshold for use is too low and the power is too great.

Xiang Tianxiao wanted to find an antidote to Yan Chengxu's body for the first time, so he saw Yan Chengxu sit up violently.

With a sword piercing his chest, he didn't even die, just like Xiao Wuxiang at that time, his whole body was broken, but he didn't die.

Xiang Tianxiao once again realized the horror of the mad drug.

"Hahaha! Yan Qingshu, do you know who you are holding? That is your biological father!! hahahahaha. ”

"You talk nonsense!!!!"

Yan Qingshu was stunned, and everyone was stunned.

Listening to the words, he laughed miserably, and shouted:

"My mother was forced to remarry back then, and she was unwilling, so she fornicated with this old man, and if you don't believe it, if you ask him, he will have evidence. ”

How can this kind of thing be said by the Son of Man, and it is really crazy to continue to say it.