Sweeping the heavens at the beginning

Chapter 143 The Guest Who Cannot Be Disturbed

"Hey, don't be a red egg and a green egg. If you want to save someone now, you should call the elders of your family, otherwise he may not escape today..."

Halfway through Yang Wenxin's speech, he suddenly saw a Zhou family boy running towards the autumn clothes, taking advantage of his unpreparedness.

Seeing this, Yang Wenxin shot out a silver needle instantly, and the man fell to the ground in an instant.

After that, another five or six silver needles were shot out, all piercing the man's body.

All of a sudden, the man felt that his whole body was hot for a while, cold for a while, and scratched for a while. That feeling was like going to hell.

"Want to attack my apprentice? It seems a bit wishful thinking!"

Yang Wenxin snorted coldly, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

"Boy, attack my Zhou family's children, your path seems to be narrowed!"

At this moment, a person suddenly jumped off the eaves in front of him and looked at Yang Wenxin angrily.

I saw that this man had a red face, a goatee, and a majestic expression, but it seemed that there was something wrong with his hands.

Yang Wenxin took a look here, and then at Qiu Zhuang beside him.

Qiuzhuang immediately said: "Master, it's not him!"

"Go back, I'm not looking for you!"

Yang Wenxin looked at the man and smiled.

"Bastard, it's clear that you have been yelling for me, Zhou Zhengyi, to come out, and now you want me to go back. Do you really think Zhou's is your vegetable garden?"

The man let out a roar, his hands turned into eagle claws, and he ran towards Yang Wenxin lightly on his feet.

Yang Wenxin narrowed his eyes, not daring to be careless, and rushed towards Zhou Zhengyi.

The two immediately fought together, and Zhou Zhengyi's hand turned into an eagle's claw, and moved fiercely and cunningly.

Yang Wenxin continued to use Yiyang Zhi to attack Zhou Zhengyi by taking advantage of various opportunities.

Zhou Zhengyi practiced Eagle Claw Kungfu, which is also a finger training method, while Yang Wenxin's Yiyang Finger is the most superior fingering method, but within a short while, Yang Wenxin gained the upper hand.

Zhou Zhengyi, as the elder of the Zhou family, is naturally not bad in strength. Although he has the upper hand, he is still inseparable from Yang Wenxin.

It wasn't until dozens of rounds passed that Yang Wenxin gradually became annoyed. He shrugged his fingers lightly, and a silver needle appeared between his fingers.

But Zhou Zhengyi didn't react at all at this time, and continued to wave his eagle claws. This time, a silver needle pierced into his palm instantly.

"Ah~"

Zhou Zhengyi let out a loud roar, and grabbed Yang Wenxin's head with his other paw.

Yang Wenxin had already prepared for this, and in an instant another silver needle shot out from the paper, hitting the palm of Zhou Zhengyi's other palm.

"Ah~"

The severe pain caused Zhou Zhengyi to quickly lose his ability to fight. He immediately counted his own feet and retreated behind him.

"Boy, you are cheating!"

Retreating to the back line, Zhou Zhengyi roared angrily.

"Soldiers never tire of cheating, you and I are fighting, do I have to let you go everywhere?"

Yang Wenxin frowned and asked.

This behavior undoubtedly angered Zhou Zhengyi again, his eyes were like fire, as if he could burn Yang Wenxin to death in an instant.

Yang Wenxin shrugged, but he was incompetent and furious.

"Is your Zhou family the only trash like you?"

Yang Wenxin sneered, "If it's only at this level, then the Zhou family should not practice martial arts in the future, so as not to let the world think that Jiuzhou's martial arts are ostentatious and tarnish the name of martial arts!"

"You fart!"

Zhou Zhengyi roared.

The reason why the Zhou family can stand in the martial arts world for hundreds of years is because the Zhou family's martial arts are famous and authentic in Kyushu.

Now, to be ridiculed by others is simply a joke in the world.

"Brother, what's going on?"

At this moment, a person behind Zhou Zhengyi came out pushing a wheelchair with a kind face on his face.

brother?Judging by his appearance and his gray hair, he doesn't look like Zhou Zhengyi's younger brother.

"Master, master, he is the one who killed my father back then!"

At this moment, Qiu Zhuang roared furiously, and his pretty face was covered with anger.

"calmly!"

Yang Wenxin glanced at the autumn clothes with dissatisfaction on his face.

Qiuzhuang only reacted at this time, she was a little lost, and nodded immediately.

"It's hard to wait for the right owner, but I didn't expect it to be a useless person!"

Yang Wenxin gave the man a cold look with a mocking look on his face.

Especially the humble and kind appearance of this person at this time, which makes people feel a little speechless.

Who would have thought that such a person in front of him would actually kill the father of a child who was only four or five years old at the time, bringing an eternal psychological shadow to the child.

"Little brother, I don't know what you are talking about. I don't know what the child said just now. I have been paralyzed for more than ten years. If I killed the father of this child, wouldn't he be more than ten years old this year?" ?”

"You fart, you were the one who killed my dad in a wheelchair!" Qiu Zhuang shouted angrily.

The man was stunned, and finally said with a look of fear:

"You...you are talking nonsense, how could I, Zhou Zhengde, kill your father? I'm just a useless person!"

"Is it a useless person who can find out!"

Yang Wenxin sneered, and rushed towards Zhou Zhengde.

A hint of annoyance appeared in Zhou Zhengde's eyes for a moment, but his body didn't move at all.

Yang Wenxin was startled, and went straight to him, but Zhou Zhengde still didn't understand.

"Hmph, since you love acting so much, then act thoroughly!"

While speaking, Yang Wenxin punched him.

There was a trace of hesitation in Zhou Zhengde's eyes, but soon there was a trace of determination, and he sat motionless in the same place.

Seeing this, Zhou Zhengyi immediately wanted to stop Yang Wenxin, but was hit by Yang Wenxin's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and fell tens of meters away.

"Bang~"

Yang Wenxin swung his fist, knocking Zhou Zhengde who was sitting in a wheelchair several meters into the air, fell to the ground, and finally spat out a mouthful of thick blood.

"Second Uncle (Second Uncle)!"

The Zhou family's children all showed shock, and then Zhou Tian suddenly rushed to Yang Wenxin and cursed, "Bastard, you will not let the disabled!"

"If he is really disabled, then I apologize, but I'm sorry, I'm a doctor, and I can tell at a glance that although his leg is injured, his skill is really good!"

Yang Wenxin looked at Zhou Zhengde who was lying on the ground coldly, with a sarcasm on his face.

Zhou Zhengde gritted his teeth, but didn't say a word.

"Quick, hurry up and call Third Uncle and Gongfeng, now only the two of them can fight against this kid!"

Suddenly, a disciple of the Zhou family roared angrily.

Immediately, several people wanted to call for someone, but at this moment, Zhou Zhengyi suddenly shouted:
"Your third uncle and the priest are receiving distinguished guests at this time, so don't disturb them!"

"Uncle, why are guests so important? Now my Zhou family is suffering!"

"No matter what it is, that guest can't be disturbed!"

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