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Yang Muyun carefully sized up this man in green, he saw that he was handsome, had a clean face, was full of vigor, and was also a handsome man.

"Liao Hua's elder brother? "You are the young master of the Liao Family, Liao Cheng?" Yang Muyun couldn't help but ask as he listened to the man in green.

"It is me, Liao. I am not talented, and my name is' Scorching Sun Hand '!" Liao Hua didn't hold back when facing Yang Muyun. This was similar to Liao Hua, he felt a sense of pride from the depths of his bones.

However, he wasn't Liao Hua, and the gaze he used on Yang Muyun wasn't one of contempt. It was full of caution, and there was no lack of humility in his pride.

The only bad thing was that there was too much indifference in his eyes, giving people a feeling that he was a thousand miles away.

"I have long heard of the reputation of the young master of the Liao Clan, Yan Yang's Hand. Now that I have met him today, he is indeed extraordinary." Yang Muyun grew a little more serious. He knew that Liao Cheng was not a good-for-nothing like Liao Hua.

Liao Cheng and Li Hanyi were both famous experts in the martial arts world.

"Scorching Sun Hand", Liao Cheng had used a fire palm to vaporize several miles of water over the Xiangjiang River, causing the enemies that invaded the Liao family to panic and flee.

Because of this, he gained the reputation of 'Flaming Sun Hand'. Liao Hua's Soft Yin Hand was an imitation of his brother. He had made it up and would not be able to show his face unless he was recognized by the people of Jiang Hu.

Unfortunately, when Liao Cheng was 25 years old, he was framed by his enemies, and his meridians were severely injured, making it so that he would never reach the realm of Heaven Man.

Currently, Liao Cheng was nearing 30 years old and was still stuck at the peak of the first-rate.

However, this was good as well. Yang Muyun stared at Liao Cheng. With his strength being on par with Yang Muyun, it wasn't impossible for him to deal with him.

"Get out of the way, I'm going to kill your little brother and take revenge for Miss Su!" Yang Muyun said fiercely.

"Miss Su, Su Mengfan?" Liao Cheng was shocked. "What did he do to Doctor Su?"

Liao Hua heard his brother ask himself with a serious face, and his body began to tremble again, "I …" I hit her with my palm. "

"Bastard!" Liao Cheng was furious. With a slap, he sent the heavily injured Liao Hua flying, not caring about his brotherly feelings at all.

"You injured the Doctor Su, who's going to treat Sister Mu?" Liao Cheng looked at Liao Hua in disappointment.

He knew that although Liao Hua was not strong, Su Mengfan was after all an ordinary person. Moreover, she was a woman with a weak body. If he were to let her palm strike down, it would definitely not be a joke.

Liao Hua fell to the ground, only then did Liao Cheng see his broken right arm, he then turned to look at Yang Muyun as if he understood something.

"Brother, if I'm not wrong, you must be the White Robe Absolute Sword Yang Muyun!" Liao Cheng clasped his hands in a friendly manner.

"That's right!" Yang Muyun was not lacking in manners, he cupped his hands and returned the greeting.

"What?" He's Yang Muyun? " Liao Hua was stunned when he heard this. He said, no wonder this person could be so powerful and defeat so many trained assassins of Three Ship's Eighteen Docks within a few breaths.

"I, your younger brother, is not sensible, so I hope you can forgive me. But Brother Yang has already broken one of your younger brother's arms, why don't we just let this matter rest?" Liao Cheng also didn't leave Liao Hua and calmly spoke to Yang Muyun.

It was truly heartless. His own little brother had lost an arm, and was not thinking about revenge. Instead, he wanted to turn the conflict into friendship.

Yang Muyun shook his head. He wasn't surprised that Liao Cheng knew of his identity, and that he had lost one of his arms.

His identity could no longer be considered a secret. On the way here, there were quite a few people who saw through his identity. Moreover, there was nothing for him to hide.

As for the people with broken arms, it was even simpler. Based on their actions and the current situation of being hunted down, they could easily deduce the situation.

However, what Yang Muyun cared about was not this, but Liao Cheng's cold-blooded attitude. He only felt that it was no wonder that such a person would be plotted against and forever unable to break through in the path of martial dao.

Even he himself didn't treat others well. Could it be that he wanted to treat others well on his own? Even if there was someone who could save him, no one would save this cold-blooded person.

"Let it go at that? "Impossible!" Yang Muyun was decisive.

"Is that really impossible? Brother Yang, please don't forget about the Liao Family and the Eighteenth Dock, which is located behind us. " Liao Cheng narrowed his eyes.

Yang Muyun was Yang Qing's descendant, and he had a blood feud with Jiangnan's Sanpang Eighteen Dock. As a secret, not everyone knew about it.

News of this series of events was also wiped out by the guarding emperor after the Yang family was massacred.

Only Cui Bong, the person in question, and one of the Yang family's trusted aides, who followed Cui Rong, were aware of the situation.

As for the rest of the people, even the upper echelons had yet to receive any news of them, much less the brothers Liao Cheng and Liao Hua, who had been added to the boat's 18 docks.

Thus, Liao Cheng didn't know that the hatred between Yang Muyun and the Eighteenth Dock was also normal.

That's why he was so nice to talk to Yang Muyun, telling him to give up on hunting his little brother.

After all, blood was thicker than water, and Liao Hua was Liao Cheng's younger brother no matter what. No matter how cold-blooded he was, he couldn't just sit by and watch Yang Muyun kill his younger brother.

Liao Cheng naturally knew about Yang Muyun's recent fame in the martial arts world, which was why he wasn't willing to face him head on. Thus, he chose a more tactful and tactful method to prevent himself from encountering him head on.

However, even if it didn't matter if it was the revenge for the annihilation of the Xiao Clan, just based on the incident of Liao Hua injuring Su Mengfan, Yang Muyun would never forgive him.

"Cut the crap! If you want to fight, then fight! If you don't want to fight, then move out of the way!" Yang Muyun also didn't want to waste time, Su Mengfan was still unconscious. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive, but he was still in a hurry to go back.

"Sigh …" "Then Brother Yang, excuse me." Liao Cheng also did not expect Yang Muyun to be so decisive. What did this Su Mengfan have to do with him?

At this point, Liao Cheng was regretting his decision to let his younger brother take over this task. Not only did he fail to complete the mission, he even injured Su Mengfan, creating a huge trouble for Yang Muyun.

However, things had already gotten to this stage, so he could only brace himself and face it head on.

Liao Cheng activated his inner force and his palm turned red again. Gradually, it began to emit a scorching heat.

"Hahaha, Yang Muyun, you're dead, my brother is going to attack." Liao Hua had already reached this stage, but he still did not forget to be arrogant and despotic. He believed that as long as he had a backer, he would not be afraid of anything.

It would also be lamentable for such a person to always live under the shadow of others.

"You don't know, back then my brother was much stronger than you …" Liao Hua seemed to have found an outlet as he chattered on endlessly.

"Enough!" Liao Cheng couldn't bear to listen any longer. He opened his mouth to stop Liao Hua, "Useless trash, all you know is to rely on others."

After Liao Chen scolded her, Liao Hua immediately shut his mouth obediently.