Sweeping the heavens at the beginning

"Boy, who are you?" Zhou Tian asked angrily.

At this moment, Zhou Tian's Qi body was constantly heaving, he had never been insulted like this before, even a dozen or so strong men who were similar to him were no match for him.

But today, Yang Wenxin only used two injections to deal with him!

Yang Wenxin shook his head and said, "Why should I tell you?"

Zhou Tian was startled for a while, unable to speak for a while.

The defeated general has no right to ask these questions.

"Okay, call your elders out, I have something urgent to deal with!"

Yang Wenxin looked at the people of the Zhou family around him with a calm expression.

Zhou Tian snorted coldly: "Hmph, kid, just because you beat me doesn't mean you can beat us!"

While talking, the juniors of the Zhou family pushed towards Yang Wenxin step by step.

"What's the matter? Want to go together?" Yang Wenxin frowned slightly, "So shameless?"

Zhou Tian blushed, a trace of shame flashed across his heart, but soon he scolded: "Come to my Zhou's house to make trouble, what else do you want to do?"

"it is good!"

Yang Wenxin was happy, looked at the more than 20 Zhou family children in front of him, rubbed Qiuzhuang's head, "Just watch!"

Qiu Zhuang was considered clever, nodded, and ran aside with his wooden sword.

Although the Zhou family was a bit shameless, they still didn't have the nerve to do anything to the autumn clothes.

"on!"

Following Zhou Tian's order, a group of people rushed towards Yang Wenxin suddenly.

Yang Wenxin sneered, stepped on the ancient tomb light kung fu, and merged the index finger and ring finger of his left and right hands.

Cut, cut, stab, trick tricky.

At this time, Yang Wenxin was like a god of war, constantly wandering among the 20 people, no matter how the 20 people attacked, they would not encounter Yang Wenxin at all.

This is the ancient tomb light work.

Before, Yang Wenxin always thought that lightness kung fu was the weakest of all kung fu in his body. Whether it was Mr. Zhu or Jiao Meimei, they both had lightness kung fu, even on par with Yang Wenxin.

But today Yang Wenxin realized that lightness kung fu is not the case!
The practice method of light kung fu is tedious and tedious, and it is the most difficult of all kung fu. Generally, light kung fu practitioners may be able to fly and walk over walls, but it takes a lot of effort to walk on water.

Even Yang Wenxin couldn't do it at this time.

It can be said that it is not easy to let Newton cry to death in the toilet!
The more the Zhou family disciples fought with Yang Wenxin at this time, the more shocked they were. More than 20 people with martial arts skills were actually played like this in Yang Wenxin's hands.

This simply broke the understanding of martial arts in the minds of these Zhou family children.

Of course, when some people are sad, there are also people who are happy. For example, Yang Wenxin discovered that a person had secretly withdrawn from the range of attacking him, and he continued to observe his position and attack.

Yang Wenxin couldn't help being amused, he actually wanted to secretly learn other people's techniques during the battle.

At that moment, Yang Wenxin spared the other Zhou family disciples and turned to attack that person.

The Zhou family child panicked immediately, twisting left and right to try to avoid Yang Wenxin's attack, but Yang Wenxin's attack was so fierce, how could this Zhou family child be able to resist?
Rushing to the front, Yang Wenxin slapped him to the ground:

"Little brother, it costs money to learn kung fu!"

"How many!"

The Zhou family boy gritted his teeth with a firm expression on his face.

Yang Wenxin was amused, he was just saying it casually, but he didn't expect this kid to be able to pick it up.

At the moment, he just smiled and said: "Let's talk about it later, now I want to borrow the same from you!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Wenxin grabbed the Zhou family boy by the collar, and then said to everyone around:
"I don't have the heart to continue entangled with you. I immediately called out the elders in your family and said that I came to avenge the fourth brother of the Qiu family!"

"What if we don't call?"

Zhou Tian gritted his teeth and asked.

A group of people besieged a Yang Wenxin, and Yang Wenxin caught one in the end. This is a great shame to the entire Zhou family!
Although there are fewer and fewer martial arts practitioners now, and fewer and fewer people know about Zhou Jiaming, but hundreds of years ago, the Zhou family was a well-known family in the martial arts world.

Now that the tiger is in Pingyang, to be ridiculed by such a kid is like throwing their dignity on the ground and trampling it to death.

"If you don't call, then I will abolish him first!"

Yang Wenxin glanced coldly for a week, with a look of disdain.

"Hehe, this kid is the worst kid in my Zhou family, let alone useless, even if you kill him, there is no loss for us!"

Zhou Tian sneered, his expression indifferent.

Yang Wenxin was taken aback, good guy, Zhou Tian is so cruel this week, he doesn't even care about the lives of his brothers from the same clan.

"Boy, you are miserable enough!"

Yang Wenxin sneered, threw the Zhou family's children aside, and then performed lightness kung fu again, pouring into the crowd of Zhou's children.

Turning fingers into swords has both swordsmanship and the charm of a yang finger. In a short while, all the disciples of the Zhou family fell to the ground.

Yang Wenxin stepped forward, pulled Zhou Tian up, and asked with a smile: "Boy, his life is worthless to your Zhou family, so what about your life?"

The youngest son of the Zhou family is the most powerful, this kid's life should be worth some money, right?
"Boy, I advise you to let me go immediately. The relationship between you and our Zhou family has not completely broken down. As long as you are willing to apologize, our Zhou family is even willing to accept you as an offering!"

Zhou Tian's eyes were burning with a calm expression on his face.

But no matter how calm he was, Yang Wenxin could still feel the fear in Zhou Tian's heart, that kind of fear could not be faked by pretending to be calm.

"Hmph, the young children are being bullied by me so much, but the Zhou family and seniors don't show up. This week's family is nothing more than that!"

After Yang Wenxin finished speaking, he threw Zhou Tian, ​​who was caught by him, on the ground, and finally stepped on it, "How important do you think your Zhou family's worship is? In my eyes, it's nothing more than rubbish!"

Zhou Tian couldn't help screaming when Yang Wenxin trampled on him. That kind of pain seemed to come from the depths of his soul, and it couldn't be brought by a single kick.

Zhou Tian didn't know it at all, the moment Yang Wenxin grabbed him, a silver needle had already been inserted into his chest.

This so-called soul-touching pain comes from Yang Wenxin's silver needle.

"Bastard, let go of our brother Tian, ​​or our elders will come out and kill you!"

A disciple of the Zhou family suddenly cursed.

Yang Wenxin glanced out of the corner of his eye, and then a silver needle gushed out from his finger and pierced the Zhou family boy's forehead.

In an instant, the eyes of the Zhou family child were blinded, and he collapsed to the ground.

"A guy who can't even deal with me with a silver needle deserves to bark like a dog here!"

"asshole!"

Yang Wenxin's move is tantamount to angering all the Zhou family's children!