When the Brother Pang saw Wang Xiaoyu's gaze land on him, he suddenly raised his head, two extremely cold eyes, that were like the triangular head of a cobra, shot towards Wang Xiaoyu, he raised his left hand and gently pressed on the left side of the muscles of the knife-scarred ghost's biceps which were asking him a question, the muscles on his arm suddenly tensed up, as a burst of power flowed through his arm.

"Tai!"

Brother Pang bellowed. Being pushed by him, the latter acted as though he had received a thousand kilograms of strength, and staggered back three steps.

"Brother Pang, what are you doing?"

knife-scarred ghost steadied his body and asked doubtfully.

"F * ck me, all of you move back a bit, just in case you get hurt!"

Brother Pang stepped forward steadily, turned his head and said to knife-scarred ghost and the others.

"Quick, all brothers, retreat five steps!"

Hearing that, the knife-scarred ghost seemed to have thought of something and anxiously called for his brothers to retreat.

"You are Wang Xiaoyu? So, you're the one who killed my brother and narrowed his eyes? "

Brother Pang turned his head and with his arms crossed, he looked at Wang Xiaoyu and shouted.

Once he said that, Wang Xiaoyu looked at him in confusion, thinking, didn't knife-scarred ghost already ask me, how could this man be deaf or an idiot?

"Speak, how many times does this daddy have to say it, this daddy here will not change his name, it's Wang Xiaoyu, what's the matter? "You are being so awesome, don't tell me you want to get rid of me?"

Wang Xiaoyu's words were neither humble nor arrogant, but his aura had firmly suppressed his opponent!

"Brother Yu, you have to be careful of him in the future. It's said that his Golden Bell Cover is invulnerable, and coupled with the vicious Gutai's fist, I'm afraid …"

That big mouth originally thought that the expert opposite was just a normal strong person, but it turned out to be the legendary Brother Pang, and seeing that Wang Xiaoyu's words did not leave his with a way out, he worriedly reminded him.

"It doesn't matter. I don't care about trash like him!"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Xiaoyu waved his hand and cut him off. Although Wang Xiaoyu was a little curious about some Golden Bell Cover or Gutai's fist, he was only curious about it.

With this level of strength, Wang Xiaoyu felt that as long as it wasn't a Demon Cultivator who was stronger than him, even if it was the Little Demon Realm expert, he wouldn't necessarily put it in his eyes.

"Brother Yu, kill him, kill him!"

Originally, when they heard the truth, they were a little afraid. However, now that they heard Wang Xiaoyu actually fearlessly say that he was scum, a strong sense of confidence rose in their hearts. They did not dare to believe in their little brother anymore.

Each of them held a steel pipe, encouraging Wang Xiaoyu to go and kill the Brother Pang.

Seeing this, the younger brothers of the knife-scarred ghost did not cower. They raised their watermelon sabers and roared, cheering for the Brother Pang in front of them.

Unfortunately, perhaps it was because their entire group had been completely crushed by Wang Xiaoyu's side. Even though every single one of them had shouted until their throats were sore, they were still unable to cover up the waves of sound coming from Wang Xiaoyu's side.

Therefore, when the entire scene sounded, it was all to Wang Xiaoyu's credit.

Seeing this scene, Brother Pang felt embarrassed, he did not expect Wang Xiaoyu to be so arrogant, it was fine that he did not put in his eyes, but he could not take this lying down, how could he endure this, so he shouted angrily: "Kid, don't be so arrogant! "Take my attack!"

His voice was filled with vigor, and it easily covered the roars of everyone present. Wang Xiaoyu was slightly startled, and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at him.

"Golden Bell Cover!"

Brother Pang bellowed, both of his hands dropped to the ground. He clenched his hands into fists, his horse steps became stable, and both of his fists pushed forward slowly. Although it was slow, but it seemed to be filled with endless power.

As he pushed out his fists, veins popped out on his head, neck, arms, and everywhere else. His muscles suddenly stiffened and bulged, the color of his bronze color became even more distinct, and he looked like an ancient bronze arhat.

"Tai!"

After Brother Pang finished, he shouted loudly, and his figure suddenly jumped, like a fierce tiger rushing down the mountain, aggressively rushing towards Wang Xiaoyu.

Immediately, the group of lackeys could not help but take a few steps back, leaving Wang Xiaoyu alone.

"Hmph, let this old man test if your Diamond Shield is genuine!"

Wang Xiaoyu snorted, he turned and grabbed the steel pipe in the hands of a small brother of his, and without thinking, he rushed towards Brother Pang.

The distance between them was not even 10 metres, and the distance between them could be covered in the blink of an eye. Wang Xiaoyu grabbed onto a steel pipe and swung it fiercely at Brother Pang, who also threw a punch towards Wang Xiaoyu.

"Clang!"

Finally, the two of them collided against each other, causing a metallic hum to ring out. The two of them separated and both retreated back to their original spots.

"Hiss!"

Immediately, Wang Xiaoyu's subordinates all took in a breath of cold air. In Wang Xiaoyu's hands, that 304 stainless steel pipe had actually bent at a hundred degrees!

The Golden Bell Cover was so terrifying!

Seeing this, the younger brother on the side of the knife-scarred ghost was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst out in cheers.

"Clang!"

Wang Xiaoyu glanced at the bent steel pipe, and threw it on the ground, muttering to himself: It's actually the real Golden Bell Cover!

"Hahaha, boy, you've seen your father's power right? Let me tell you, you'd better kneel down and kowtow to your father right now. Your father will probably consider leaving you with an intact corpse, or else …"

Seeing Wang Xiaoyu muttering to himself, the Brother Pang thought that he was shocked by his own Golden Bell Cover.

"Hmm? Kowtow to you? "You f * cker, aren't you going to take a piss and look at yourself? You want laozi to kowtow and see if laozi beats you to the point of calling you Mama!"

As the Brother Pang mocked him, Wang Xiaoyu only shook his head slightly, as if he was looking at a dead man. Suddenly, Wang Xiaoyu's eyes became cold, and a layer of faint red light that was one foot thick emerged from the edge of his fist.

"The thirty-six forms of fat cat, the first form, Sky Strike!"

"Let's see if you can withstand this attack!"

Wang Xiaoyu laughed coldly and bellowed, after that he stepped on the ground with his right foot, and suddenly rushed towards Brother Pang.

Facing Wang Xiaoyu's charge, Brother Pang's face sunk, his heart inexplicably felt a sense of danger, thus he did not dare let his guard down, he immediately stopped his mocking, and used the King Kong Barrier.

"Hey, with just one punch, you dare to be impudent in front of my Indestructible Vajra Barrier!"

Wang Xiaoyu's figure was extremely fast, and he smashed straight towards Brother Pang's head. When Brother Pang had barely used the Golden Bell Cover, he had already sent out a fist strike.

The latter was worthy of being called a person who had trained in the Martial Arts for several tens of years, hence her reaction was also exceptionally fast. The moment she used the King Kong Barrier, she clenched her fists in front of her face, causing Wang Xiaoyu's punch to directly strike at the area between his hands.

BOOM!

When the fighters collided, Brother Pang's stable dog like King Kong Barrier could only hold on for half a second, before he let out a loud roar. His entire body was thrown three meters away by a punch, heavily smashing into the ground at knife-scarred ghost's feet.

"Puchi!"