"Isn't this the Yin family's guard guard Wu Ye? How did he come?"

"Isn't it? It's said that Zhang San knows the Yin family, but he didn't expect that he actually knew Master Wu! This kid is in trouble!"

"Mr. Wu, I had an adventure when I was young. I learned one or two magic tricks from Taoist Master You Fang. There is a famous figure in Youfang Town. Even the old man of the Yin family values ​​him very much!"

I saw that the Wu Ye mentioned by everyone was a middle-aged man with a bearded face. He was tall, strong, with a sword on his waist, and was as powerful as a rainbow. He was obviously not a good person!

"Nano, I am kind and have a soft face, and I'm so ruthless! I just started to do it too lightly!"

Yin Jiao cursed inwardly, put the goods on the ground, held the shoulder pole, and looked coldly at the group of people walking over.

In a moment, Zhang San and others came to Yin Jiao.

"Master Wu, it's this kid who injured us!" Zhang San pointed his hand at Yin Jiao and said to Master Wu.

"There is no trace of magic power fluctuation, this kid is at most a martial artist!" Brother Wu glanced at Yin Jiao and shook his head disdainfully.

"I didn't expect that there was such a master in this small Youfang Town!"

When Yin Jiao saw Master Wu, his heart suddenly trembled! Because he felt a dangerous aura from the other person!

"Boy, who are you? Why did you hurt my brother?" Master Wu said coldly, with a faint murderous aura on his body.

Yin Jiao glanced at Master Wu and said coldly: "You know in your heart, why bother me? If you want to cause trouble for me, just come!"

After hearing this, Wu Ye narrowed his slender eyes and waved his hand at Zhang San and said, "Go up and beat him up!"

"I-"

When Zhang San heard this, his body trembled and his eyes widened incredibly: "Master Wu, I-I dare not!"

"Barewell! I'm here, you're afraid of a ball!" Master Wu glared at Zhang San fiercely.

"Why!"

Zhang San agreed, closed his eyes and hit Yin Jiao's head.

"snort!"

Yin Jiao snorted coldly, took the shoulder pole and lifted it upwards, and then knocked Zhang San's iron rod away.

"Ao! My hand!"

Zhang San screamed and looked down at his hands.

His wrists were twisted into a strange angle, and they were obviously broken by the powerful force used by Yin Jiao.

"This kid has such a lot of strength!" Master Wu was slightly surprised.

The reason why he asked Zhang San to take action was that he felt that bullying a mortal as his identity was a bit embarrassing. In the past, his brother was bullied, and as long as he stood there, the other party would be afraid and dared not move at all.

"Woo!"

Zhang Sandu’s iron rod of about 100 kilograms fell to the ground and hit the foot of the thinner man.

"Aoah!"

The thin man screamed twice, in a golden rooster shape, and his one leg was bouncing on the ground, looking quite funny.

Zhang San's move was really powerful. Not only did he not hit Yin Jiao, he injured himself and broke the feet of his accomplices. His movements were extremely clean and neat.

When others saw this scene, they immediately fell silent!

"Ha ha!"

Seeing the scene in chaos, Yin Jiao laughed and said, "It's such a bunch of fools!"

When Wu Ye heard Yin Jiao's sarcasm, his face turned green.

"Food bucket! You won't even beat someone!"

He waved his hand and slapped Zhang San in the face, which was just stuck on his swollen face.

"Master Wu, don't hit me! My face, ah! My hand!" Zhang San shouted, almost crying.

"waste!"

Master Wu turned around and came to the thin hand that was jumping with one leg. He slapped it with a big ear and slapped the thin man to the ground.

"Master Wu, why did you hit me? I'm wronged!"

The thin man lying on the ground, his face full of grievances and shouted loudly.

"Shut up, he is a fool! You don't have eyes and you're hitting something, won't you hide?"

Master Wu cursed: "Your idiot is a joke, do you think you should beat me?"

The thin man cried and said to himself: "He is firm! Hiding? Can I hide? Who wants to be hurt? It's so unlucky!"

"Boy! I will accompany you for two moves!"

Master Wu turned around, took a step forward, stretched out his left palm, and slammed Yin Jiao's Tianlinggu!

Master Wu slapped out his palm, and a faint golden light appeared in the palm of his palm, covering Yin Jiao's large hole.

Yin Jiao was shocked and a feeling of extreme danger came from the bottom of his heart.

Subconsciously, Yin Jiao wanted to hide, but instantly found that no matter which direction he was hiding, he could not escape Wu Ye's palm.

"What a great palm technique!"

Yin Jiao was secretly shocked and sweated through his forehead.

"Purple Qi!"

Just as Master Wu's slap was about to hit Yin Jiao's head, Yin Jiao suddenly thought of the purple air in his meridians.

He knew very well that if Master Wu slapped his palm on his celestial spirit cover, he would have to slap his head.

In an instant, Yin Jiao made up his mind.

He hurriedly transported thirty strands of purple air to his head for defense.

At the same time, twenty strands of purple air were transported to the soles of the feet for attack!

These days, a total of hundreds of strands of purple qi have been accumulated in Yinjiao's tendons and veins, and fifty strands have been used at once, which shows that he is really willing to do so.

"Hi!"

Just as Master Wu's slap was about to fall to his head, Yin Jiao suddenly roared and kicked Master Wu's crotch.

"Mao Dan! Can you kick there?"

Suddenly, Master Wu was covered in black lines. He never expected that this handsome little white face would use this trick.

Although Wu Ye is very skilled, he is an ordinary body after all, if he is kicked into the vital position, he will be injured or even die like an ordinary person.

"Hi!"

Just heard Master Wu shouting softly, kicking the ground with his feet, and his body was three feet away, barely avoiding Yin Jiao's kick.

"Dry!"

Yin Jiao was quick-eyed and quick-handed. Once he had the upper hand, he would give Wu Ye a chance to catch up and kick him in the crotch again.

"It's too much to deceive people! I haven't seen anyone playing like this!"

Master Wu's nose was almost pissed, his big eyes glared, his body flashed to the side, and he pulled out the sword and slashed at Yin Jiao's head.

This sword is as fast as a meteor and as poisonous as a snake or a scorpion!

"ah!"

Yin Jiao shouted in a low voice and hurriedly raised the shoulder pole in his hand.

The sword was slashed on the shoulder pole, and with a click, it was cut into two pieces.

Wu Ye's sword was coming, as fast as a stream of light, and continued to kill down.

"Mr. Wu is mighty!"

"I dare to take the lead with Master Wu, I'm really looking for death!"

“……”

Seeing Yin Jiao dying under Wu Ye’s sword, Zhang San took the lead and shouted.

"It's over! I'm afraid my head will be chopped into a rotten watermelon."

Yin Jiao was shocked because the sword was too fast and he could not avoid it no matter what.

Many people were so tired that they closed their eyes, while Wu Ye narrowed his eyes and looked a clear expression.

The next moment, with a sound of shock, the sword slashed heavily on Yin Jiao's head.

Yin Jiao's body was slashed down by the force of the sword, and a torn pain quickly spread throughout his body from his head.

Wu Ye's sword was bounced up more than one foot high, and even the blade collapsed.

Wow!

Seeing this situation, there was a noise at the scene.

Wu Ye looked at Yin Jiao as if he saw a ghost, and thought to himself: "My sword with all my strength can be split even with an iron ball, but this kid didn't even flow at all. Could it be that his head is harder than iron?"
To be continued...