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Chapter 197 Look, look, these people are oppressing kindness (third)
Chapter 195

Everyone's eyeballs were all trapezoidal, and their gazes fell on Wang Yang's size 42 feet, and then they subconsciously looked towards the wall. At this moment, He Jiuye who was tightly attached to the wall Then it slid softly to the ground.

Wang Yang stood upright on one foot at the moment, and the other foot that kicked He Jiuye flying across the sky was still raised high, posing in a posture that is most commonly used in martial arts movies on TV and is also the most handsome. Then, slowly Slowly raised the foot that was higher than the average person's head, slowly retracted, the high head slowly moved down at a 45-degree angle, the expression was unpredictable, facing the frightened eyes cast by the pair, I felt secretly refreshed Incomparable.

Silently applauded for his amazing kick and the appearance of the lonely master afterwards, this pretense is good, it can be said to be 100%.

"Bold!" Wang Dongcheng stood up frantically, his mouth was trembling, and he didn't know whether he was scared or angry.

Wang Yang grinned ferociously. "Your uncle, I'm full of guts. What's the matter, do you want to lick it too?"

"Brother Wang's family, what I'm trying to eat is pig gall..." Liu Yiyi, who had just been touched like a deer by Wang Yang's handsome kick, couldn't help but kindly reminded her. "Just this bastard, how can he deserve to be licked?"

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Old Driver Wang thought Liu Yiyi, a stinky girl, would take revenge for her kindness, but when he heard the second half, he turned his anger into joy.Just as he was about to say a few pretentious words and start fighting, he heard a sudden commotion downstairs.

"The imperial army is here, everyone, wait for me to lie down, anyone who dares to resist, behead!" A rough and sharp shout even spread to the private room on the second floor.

Oh my god, how could there be forbidden soldiers rushing in, could it be that these two bastards actually have military backgrounds?The smile on Wang Yang's face suddenly sank, and he looked at Wang Dongcheng's old bastard with a dark look.

As quickly as possible, he took out a piece of gauze used to make stockings, and quickly tied it on his face under everyone's confused gaze. Then, the guy took two steps forward and waved his hands, and white mist suddenly appeared. .

The eight big men who were on guard and trying to widen their eyes suddenly felt a pain in their eyes, they all closed their eyes subconsciously, and covered their faces with their hands, and Wang Dongcheng, who had pain in his eyes, suddenly felt I was hit in the crotch, and my eyes, which had been tightly closed, were involuntarily widened, and then I fell to the ground slumped.

Wang Yang kicked out again, kicking Wang Dongcheng and rolling towards He Jiu.Capture the thief first, capture the king first, and shoot the man first, the horse. Old driver Wang's movements were too fast. After doing all this, the men standing beside Liu Yiyi and Wang Po finally came to their senses, and flew towards the The eight blind dogs were beaten violently.

Only then did Wang Yang calmly take off the black silk on his face, um... the high-grade gauze used to make black silk.Just as he was about to ask someone to open the back window of the private room to see if Wang Po and Liu Yiyi could be sent away first, he heard another familiar rustling voice from downstairs. "Where is Mr., where is Mr.?! Mr. Zhao is here!"

Hearing this voice, Mr. Wang couldn't help but froze. He subconsciously turned his head and walked out of the private room. He saw a large number of guards in full armor waving their shining sharp knives, constantly threatening those who were all lying down at the moment. The shivering hooligans on the ground.

And Zhao Ji, the little prince, is wearing a golden armor with thin scales and golden eyes, holding a sword in his hand, standing on a desk with an arrogant expression, looking around and shouting loudly .

"Oh sir, so here is the master. Are you alright? Come, please help me down quickly..." He was wearing heavy armor and finally climbed up to the desk. So imperfect.

Wang Yang looked at this guy with black lines on his face, rolled his eyes for a long time before asking helplessly. "How did you come?"

"Mr. is in trouble, how can Mr. Zhao help Mr...." Well, now Zhao Ji has fallen into a very crooked role, and feels that his sister is the savior of world peace generally.

Finally, wearing a heavy golden armor with thin scales, he rushed to the second floor, helped the crooked helmet, and asked Wang Yang panting. "Who is it that wants to deal with you, sir, please tell Zhao."

Behind him, Tong Guan, Liang Shicheng, and Gao Qiu all had helpless smiles on their faces and saluted Wang Yang. Alas, with such a master, the future must be tiring both physically and mentally.

Daguan Wang's eyes turned ghostly and chongchong, well, let's cooperate with this little prince of Deser to continue acting, just to clean up these two bastards who are a threat to Yihonglou. "My dear brother, you are really right. There are two old bastards here. Not only did they say nothing to Mr. Wang, but they even uttered nonsense and slanderous words to Miss Yiyi..."

"Ah! It's too much, you despicable... huh?!" His Royal Highness Duan Wang, Zhao Ji, who has a sense of justice, rushed into the private room in a rage, but after seeing the situation inside, he couldn't help but stay. ...

Eight strong men were screaming and screaming after being violently beaten by ten strong men, and then there were two wretched uncles moaning in the corner of the wall.

Wang Po and Liu Yiyi, the mother and daughter, stared wide-eyed at this regular visitor of Yihonglou, Mr. Zhao, a student of Mr. Wang, barged in with his armor on.

"You, you..." He Jiuye finally regained his breath at this moment, staring at those staring eyes, pointing at Zhao Ji who just happened to rush into the door. "You little bastard, if you have the ability to kill me, if you can't, I will kill your whole family."

"Oh... I'm so old, it's the first time I've heard someone dare to threaten me." Zhao Ji, who was frustrated with why he had to wait a quarter of an hour to break in, suddenly brightened his eyes, and a flash of light flashed across his small face. anger. "You are typical doing things..."

"Bastards, I want to kill you!" Wang Dongcheng, who finally managed to breathe out, was about to go mad with pain, and shouted frantically.

Wang Yang walked in with his hands behind his back, winked at the ten security guards who were beating the eight unlucky ghosts violently, told them to be gentle, and then stood gracefully to the angry little prince Zhao Ji who didn't know what to do. Beside him, he pointed out in a friendly manner. "The first person to speak is called He Jiuye, a very good local hooligan leader in the north of Bianliang City, Tokyo. He heard that his family fortune is billions of dollars. He kills people and lets them go. He bullies the good and does all kinds of evil..."

"The person who spoke later was named Wang, Wang Dongcheng, which means that the entire Dongcheng of Bianliang, Tokyo, is his territory. His words are even more effective than the magistrate of Kaifeng County..."

Zhao Ji's nose was so angry that sparks spewed out. At this moment, the crazy Zhao Ji finally broke out. "Come here! Take these two brazen bastards down for me, fight eighty each, and then send them to the Kaifeng government office. I just want to see if this Tokyo Bianliang belongs to my Zhao family or these two bastards." Egg."

"No!" Tong Guan and Liang Shicheng rushed in first, followed by several forbidden soldiers who were also wearing armor, and directly dragged these two guys out like dead dogs.

(End of this chapter)