Chapter 854

Mr. Peng bent down again:

"The little prince taught well."

But the young man ignored him, turned his head and looked down at Yang Xu:

"Are you Xu Yang? The boy who let the monkey suffer a great loss?"

Yangxu's eyes always fell on childe Peng.

I want to see why childe Peng is groveling to this young man.

Now I hear what the boy said.

Whoosh.

He flashed and stood at the same height as the teenager:

"Boy? You're younger than me. You're the real boy, aren't you?"

"Who told you to come up?"

The young man frowned and impatiently pointed to Yang Xu:

"You are just human beings, but four legged sheep. You don't deserve to be our Jinpeng food. Do you still want to be on an equal footing with the prince?"

"Xiao Peng, drive this boy down!"

Yang Xu ignored the boy and looked at childe Peng:

The little rabbit is so bossy that Mr. Peng is indifferent?

Looking at Yang Xu's strange eyes, childe Peng's eyebrows moved.

"Xiao Peng, what are you doing? Draw your sword!"

Yiyin!

A sharp sword light, such as lightning, blinked and cut in front of Yangxu.

Keng!

With a flash of bronze light, Yang Xu blocked the sword with a bronze knife:

"If your broken sword can hurt me by half, I'll give you this weapon!"

“！”

Childe Peng's pupil suddenly contracted.

He is so familiar with this sentence that he will never forget it all his life.

The person who said this to him made him taste pale for the first time.

Mr. Peng will never forget it all his life.

Is it a coincidence that they all said the same sentence?

"Useless waste! Xiao Peng, aren't you very good at swordsmanship? You can't even kill a human?"

"Do you still want to learn Jinpeng sword?"

The young man yelled at Mr. Peng:

"Kill this boy right away! Otherwise, get out of the Jinpeng clan right away!"

Childe Peng's face changed slightly, his veins burst in his hands, and he clenched the long black sword.

Yiyin!

Sharp sword light, cut to Yangxu again.

This time.

Yang Xu had already prepared:

Yi... Yin!

He pulled out his knife in a strange posture.

A sharp bronze blade, sweeping the void, poof!

He smashed childe Peng's sword directly.

"What a fast knife!"

"Xu Yang is still proficient in knife technique?"

Someone around sighed.

The movement here is not small. Naturally, it has attracted a lot of attention.

One of them, a master of knife repair, sighed with amazement at Yang Xu's fierce knife.

The little prince Jinpeng also had some accidents.

But he didn't notice that childe Peng next to him suddenly shook his hand holding the sword after seeing Yangxu's knife.

It's it!

Cut the sky and pull the sword!

Qingzhuo demon peak, Yang Xu uses this sword move to kill himself once.

Xu Yang?

On the contrary, it is Yangxu!

Childe Peng's eyes suddenly changed when he saw Yang Xu:

There is an excitement of meeting an old friend in another country.

More kind of praise for Yangxu.

I didn't expect that this fellow had come to Taixu for less than two days and had set off such a big wave.

Moreover, even experts like Jin ape and Xi Haotian suffered losses under his hands.

Mr. Peng is thinking, boom!

A sharp force rushed at him.

Keng!

Childe Peng blocked it with his sword, and saw the little prince Jin Peng's face twisted:

"What are you doing, dead bastard? The prince asked you to kill this boy. Can't you hear it!"

"If you dare to ignore my orders again, you won't want to learn the sword technique of Jinpeng family all your life, let alone cling to my Jinpeng family!"

"What are you looking at? I asked you to kill this boy, didn't you hear?"

I can see young master Peng holding a black sword and looking at the rising sun.

Jin Peng's little prince sneered.

"Sorry, I know this man. I won't do it."

Young master Peng said suddenly.

Yang Xu raised his eyebrows slightly.

Jin Peng's face changed:

"What! How dare you disobey the emperor's orders, you bastard! Do you want to learn Jinpeng sword? If you... Yiyin!"

Before the prince Jinpeng finished his words, the sword light came to him.

Buzz!

Jin Peng's little prince is full of golden works, Keng!

Blocked the sword light.

He stared at young master Peng:

"How dare you give me a sword? You don't want to live, do you?"

Young master Peng, holding a long black sword, said coldly:

"Let me attack my old friend. I can't do it. If I've been with you for so long, this sword will be my reward."

He stared at the prince Jin Peng coldly:

"You can get out."

"You... You not only disobey the emperor's order, but also want to take away the divine sword given to me by your father? How dare you!"

The little prince Jinpeng shouted.

Boom!

As soon as his voice fell, a sharp knife slashed him.

Boom!

Little childe Jinpeng flew out backwards.

Yang Xu waved a bronze knife and looked helpless:

"People told you to go away. You're still grumbling? Prince Jinpeng, aren't you? I happen to lack source stone. If I don't catch you, I'll ask your father for some money."

Jin Peng's face suddenly changed:

"You... Wow, so you two collude..."

Pop!

Before the word "knot" was said, the little prince Jinpeng had been ruthlessly smoked by Yangxu's Bronze knife.

Poof!

One arm of Jin Peng's little prince flew into the air.

Ah

The little prince of Jinpeng howled miserably. As the supreme royal family of Jinpeng family, where did he suffer like this.

All of a sudden, I was crying for my father and mother, and I cursed all the time.

Wow.

Yang Xu directly put the bronze knife into his mouth and twisted it with force:

Poof.

Jin Peng's little prince's tongue was directly twisted and rotten.

Sobbing, I couldn't say a word.

"Did you grovel around him to join the Jinpeng family, or to Lao Shizi's Jinpeng family sword?"

Childe Peng has no expression:

"I'm not humble enough to despise my origin. I'm for the original sword technique of the Jinpeng family."

"Oh? Can this boy also?"

Yangxu looked at Jinpeng's little prince.

That look, like looking at a pig to be slaughtered, frightened the little prince Jinpeng.

"I... I have swordsmanship. I'll give it to you, as long as you let me go..."

The little prince Jinpeng preached to Yangxu.

Yang Xu raised his eyebrows:

"It would have been all right."

I asked childe Peng:

"He said he was willing to use sword technique in exchange for his freedom. Dare you accept it?"

If you accept the sword technique, you will coerce Jin Peng's little prince.

It's tantamount to offending the Jinpeng people.

Childe Peng shook his head directly. Yang Xu thought he didn't agree, but unexpectedly he said:

"I've already found out what the waste will do. I'll just have a big one. Let Jinpeng emperor take the original sword technique of Peng family in exchange for this boy's life."

"Oh, you have a bigger appetite than me."

Yang Xuyi smiles:

"Are you sure the king of Jin Peng will come to exchange? The original sword technique of the Peng family should be very precious?"

"Hum, Jin penghuang has only such a precious son, otherwise he will not spoil this virtue and will certainly change. But after changing, I'm afraid he will become an enemy with the whole Jinpeng family..."

As soon as Yang Xu heard this, he hit the nail on the head:

"I'm eager to have more enemies now. The stronger the better!"