Chapter 2274: Tough Attitude
Yang Teng was not polite, slapped his hand up and slapped the person's head severely.
With a snap, the disciple was slapped far away, turning his eyes to faint.
Yang Teng deliberately controlled his strength. Without smashing this disciple, Bingjing Longsan would not kill people just because of a word. He taught this guy a lesson, in fact, gave the big young man a bit of color.
It is said that hitting a dog depends on the owner. Yang Teng wants to teach the owner of the dog a lesson. Instead, he wants to see how the prince who has always advertised justice will react.
"It's hitting! Longsan hitting someone! Come out soon!" Someone next to him saw Yang Teng shooting and hurting people, shouting loudly to let his companions come out.
Hula, dozens of people rushed out and surrounded Yang Teng.
"Long San, what are you going to do! This is the place of the eldest son, and you can't tolerate it!" A quasi-emperor realm cultivator shouted angrily at Long San.
"If you don't want to catch it, please ask the eldest son!"
"The eldest son heard the news of your disappearance, and he despised the lord of the suzerain. He wanted to take someone to find you. It's okay for you. It's okay if you don't think about giving it back. When you return to the Flying Dragon Sect, you dare to hurt people. **** thing!"
Everyone accused Yang Teng. Yang Teng completely ignored these people. It was the palace lord he wanted to see, and there was really nothing to say with these servants.
"If you don't speak, this is a confession!" The quasi-emperor realm cultivator, seeing Yang Teng not saying a word, thought Yang Teng was afraid.
"Catch him up for me, bring him to the big young man, and listen to his hair!" The quasi emperor waved his hand to send someone to catch Yang Teng.
Yang Teng was furious, "Dare to catch me even with your trash!"
As early as in Long San’s knowledge of the sea, it was learned that Long San was best at martial arts, and Yang Teng had already mastered Long San’s martial arts during this time.
A shot is a punch!
"Boom!" A disciple who rushed up was punched by Yang Teng. This disciple was eager to make a good impression in front of the eldest son, but he didn't think that he hadn't come to Yang Teng. It was solved with one punch.
"A group of irresponsible rubbish! Lao Tzu is not even afraid of **** bugs, how can I be afraid of your rubbish!" Yang Teng learned Long San's tone so vividly, including that kind of arrogant posture. .
"Are you not afraid of the **** bug? It's just a big joke!" The quasi-emperor realm cultivator laughed wildly: "No one in the Flying Dragon Sect knows that you are greedy for life and fear of death. The most feared thing in your life is the **** bug! In this case, it's a laugh!"
Long San was afraid of the **** bug, this is something that everyone in the Flying Dragon Sect knows.
If it weren't for a major incident in the Flying Dragon Sect, the elixir that was going to be given to Tianluo Sect was stolen, and the suzerain ordered an all-out investigation, and the elixir must be retrieved. Long San would not go deep into that area.
"You just want to leave a good impression of bravery in front of the lord, and you can say that you are not afraid of the **** bug! You just want to threaten the status of the lord."
The quasi-emperor thought he could see through everything, and looked at Yang Teng disdainfully, "Do you think this little trick can replace the position of the eldest son? It is a wishful thinking!"
This was wronged by the wronged dragon.
He was indeed very afraid of the **** bug, but he didn't dare to deal with it.
The reason why Long San went to hunt down the drug thief was due to other reasons. He felt that as a disciple of the Flying Dragon Sect, as the **** son of the Sect Master, he should perform such a duty, and he is obliged to do so.
As for the desire to win the favor of the suzerain and threaten the status of the eldest son through such a performance, it is completely nonsense.
Long San is not keen on these power struggles, and he is also very clear about his identity and status, and it is impossible to become the master of the Flying Dragon Sect.
Long San was very self-aware, he knew that he was not capable enough to convince the crowd.
So I never thought about what to compete for.
However, as the eldest son who is bound to gain the position of the sovereign, he does not think so.
He thinks that Long San's urgent performance is to attract the attention of the Sect Master, and Long San also wants to fight for this position.
Yang Teng said disdainfully: "I really thought I was your eldest son who is so keen on power! I don't care about this at all! Don't confuse me with him."
"Stop talking about nonsense, you must accept punishment for the person who injures the eldest son! Give up resistance, I can make you less guilty. If not, please blame me for being rude!" The quasi emperor knew Long San's Strength, you don't need these helpers around, as long as he is alone, he can easily defeat Long San.
"What if you are welcome! You insidious people, keep saying that you are going to take people to find me, how long has it been, why no one is looking for me! You have the same virtue behind him!" Yang Teng scolded people, much harder than Long San.
These people who scolded were unable to refute, Yang Tengtai would grasp the point, and immediately expose the true face of the old man, and immediately pierce the things that should not have been said, and bring them to the table.
The owner was exposed to his true face, how could this be accepted by the subordinates.
The quasi-emperor yelled: "Long San! You are looking for death! At most three strokes, you will be captured!"
He grabbed Yang Teng's face.
Yang Teng's combat experience is too rich, and he can see the changes in the subsequent moves of this quasi-emperor at a glance. This catch is just a vain shot that interferes with his vision. The real killer move is his other hand.
Yang Teng didn't even think about it, when he saw his figure sway, and straightly met the quasi emperor's hand.
The monks around were watching and found that Long San was actually facing the attack. Many people shouted that Long San was dead!
"Long San, wouldn't he be frightened by a **** bug outside? How can there be such an attack method."
"If you want me to say, he must be frightened, and he doesn't know how to fight Senior Brother Chu's attack."
The monks who clearly saw the situation of the two fighting each other expressed their opinions.
At the next moment, everyone was dumbfounded, and the monks who were saying that Yang Teng would be defeated were all speechless, not knowing what to say.
Seeing Yang Teng rushing towards the palm of that Senior Brother Chu, Senior Brother Chu was stunned. His attack method was not like this. This hand was just to attract Yang Teng’s attention, and then the other hand was waiting for the opportunity to move. Strive to win Yang Teng with one move.
According to his vision, Yang Teng should back up and avoid, or avoid to both sides.
No matter which direction Yang Teng dodges, his next attacks will be endless, completely suppressing Yang Teng, at least one move and more than three moves, and will definitely capture Yang Teng.
However, Yang Teng did not evade as he had imagined, but rushed up against his palm.
He designed it perfectly, thinking about all the reactions in Yang Teng, and already thinking about the next attack, but he never thought that this Dragon Three is not Dragon Three, but Yang Teng who has experienced countless battles!
Going the other way, disrupting the enemy's vision at once, the battle immediately entered Yang Teng's rhythm.
Yang Teng came to the front and punched the quasi emperor in the chest.
This forces the other party to change the attack method and immediately give up the attack and turn it into defense.
Although his cultivation base was higher than Yang Teng's, he didn't dare to despise Yang Teng's punch. Once he was hit in a vital part like his chest, he would instantly lose his combat effectiveness.
"Good come!" The strange yelled, this quasi-emperor made a false move, and hurriedly made a move with the other hand, hitting Yang Teng's fist.
It didn't matter if he fell into a disadvantage at first, his cultivation realm was higher than Long San, and using his powerful strength, he would surely save the situation instantly.
It can only be said that he was wrong again.
Comparing to the realm of cultivation has no meaning at all.
Not to mention that he is a quasi-emperor cultivator, the ordinary emperor cultivator may not be Yang Teng’s opponent, especially in such close combat, Yang Teng has a huge advantage, as long as the emperor does not use the emperor’s coercion to suppress him, Yang Teng Really not afraid of the powerhouse of the Great Emperor.
But Yang Teng can't be too strong, he must fit the identity of Long San, and it's okay to increase his attack strength appropriately.
Turning his fist into a knife, Yang Teng's palm cuts to the wrist of this quasi emperor.
The timing is very precise. As long as this quasi emperor continues to punch, Yang Teng's body will not be hit, and the palm of his hand will be cut off first.
Yeah! This quasi-emperor was shocked. He hadn't seen him for a few months, and Long San's strength had improved a lot!
Such an exquisite solution can be used, which is not like the foolish Long San.
No way, if you want to keep this hand, you must change the attack method.
He immediately closed his hand, and then slammed out a punch.
Without any changes in moves, putting away all the fancy, it is entirely to use a huge advantage in strength to suppress Yang Teng.
If it is the former Long San, this time I am afraid I will lose.
Seeing his opponent's punch, Yang Teng actually had a variety of ways to deal with it.
The most exciting thing is to blast back with a punch, and abolish the back of the monk's hand.
Yang Teng had such strength, but Long San did not, so he had no choice but to give up.
Then it was evasion. Yang Teng's agile body technique could easily dodge the attack of this quasi emperor, but it still did not meet the strength of Long San.
Then there is only one chance to break a thousand catties!
Long San is good at martial arts, and Yang Teng is more accomplished in martial arts.
Clench your hands into a fist, blast your opponent's fist with one punch, and open it as soon as you stick it!
Without giving the opponent a chance to exert strength at all, Yang Teng's fist has been quickly retracted.
At the same time, the second fist has arrived. It is the same method as before, and it will be separated from the opponent's fist lightly.
After two consecutive punches, Yang Teng's shot speed was shocking.
The speed of the two punches was actually much faster than the speed of this brother Chu.
Yang Teng struck out two punches and immediately changed the angle of his shot. Both punches hit the forearm of the quasi emperor at the same time.
If Yang Teng was hit this time, it would be a blessing not to be injured.
The quasi emperor had no choice but to take his fist to protect himself again.
Yang Teng did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him, but looked at this Senior Brother Chu with disdain, "Didn't you say that you want three moves to take me down. Now that the three moves are over, I'm still standing here well, what are your skills? !"