Ye Ziheng sneers, doesn't say two words, raises the foot directly to be to Yang Huo's 1 crotch next kick to go.

Yang Huo was waiting for ye Ziheng to run through his crotch, so his legs were particularly open. When ye Ziheng came over with one foot, he had already reflected. But he had no time to close his two feet. Ye Ziheng came over with one foot, which was right under his crotch.

"Ah Wu ~"

Yang Huo made a subconscious cry, then he turned his eyes and fell heavily on the ground.

"The host understands to lift the Yin leg."

"Lifting Yin leg automatically rises to xiaochengjing, consumption score: 99, remaining host score: 510."

Ye Ziheng can't help but be stunned, depend on, so can comprehend skill, really damn cool.

Then, ye Ziheng didn't say a word. He hit those people with both hands and feet. He even used his head to push people's stomach. He wanted to see if he could understand a skill similar to iron head skill. Unfortunately, he knew that in the end, everyone was knocked down by Ye Ziheng, and he couldn't understand another skill.

However, ye Ziheng's boxing and kicking before didn't get a skill, but they didn't get nothing.

His "Prajna palm" experience increased by 21 points, and the experience of lifting the Yin leg increased by 13 points. Although the 1000 points needed for the next level of success are still a little less, it's good to get these points this time.

Ye Ziheng turned to look at these guys who were howling by himself. He couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

"Too weak."

Ye Ziheng sighed.

Those guys who were beaten down by Ye Ziheng almost spit out old blood from the air.

Grandma's, after beating people, they were hurt physically. I don't want to say that the bastard still has to attack their weak mind. This bastard is too much.

Ye Ziheng slowly walked to the front of Yang Huo who had been put down by his own foot.

At this time, Yang Huo fell on the ground and kept rolling, his face was full of pain and ferocity.

It seems that ye Ziheng just got a little heavy.

But ye Ziheng doesn't care. At the beginning, Yang Huo bullied him a little more than that. He just kicked him now, which is very kind.

Yang Huo raised his head and looked at ye Ziheng. There was a trace of fear on his loveless face, and his body was shaking.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Yang Huo asked in a trembling voice. He could see that he was afraid.

Ye Ziheng didn't bother to talk with him. He directly launched the "awe people", and then his eyes were fixed on Yang Huo.

Yang Huo looks at ye Ziheng's eyes. Somehow, he feels like an enemy. The more he looks, the more he is afraid.

It's like meeting a hungry, feeding tiger alone in the mountains and forests. Then the eyes of the two suddenly contact, and the eyes of the tiger contact him.

He read the tiger's meaning from the tiger's eyes. The tiger was hungry and wanted to eat him.

And the tiger also read something from his eyes, this is a timid, greedy guy.

The two people 's eyes confront each other. I don' t know when, Ye Ziheng suddenly smells a strange smell, and then "Wen Xiang food taste" will automatically start, giving the judgment.

"Pee."

Ye Ziheng then looked down at Yang Huo's crotch, only to find that he was scared to pee his pants.