When Yang Haocheng wanted to show off in front of the enemy, everyone who knew his personality knew that his opponent would be in trouble!
When Yun Zhonghe saw Yang Haocheng, he couldn't believe his eyes.He said tremblingly: Boy, every time I meet a beauty, why are you there...
Who can believe that Yun Zhonghe, one of the famous four evil men, would be afraid of a young man in his early twenties.However, those who could not believe were beaten downstairs by Song Zhi and He Yu.
Yang Haocheng smiled and said: There is no way, I always like to be with beauty, and you always like to steal my woman!
Nonsense, I am not your woman!
Yun Zhonghe didn't say anything, and Wang Yuyan couldn't help denying it.
Yun Zhonghe said proudly: Boy, have you heard it? She said in person that she is not your woman.
Yang Haocheng said lazily: Even if it is not now, it will definitely be in the future.Now I will give you two ways, either go out sideways or go out straight!
Yun Zhonghe was angry and anxious and said: I can't let you pass it easily this time, no matter what, no matter how hard I will die with this beauty...
Yun Zhonghe, you dare... Youcao shouted worriedly.
Yun Zhonghe sneered: I don’t dare?Do you want to try it?
Yang Haocheng smiled and said: Of course you don’t dare. Porn thieves are usually afraid of death because they know how to cherish their lives.There are so many beautiful women in the world, it can be said that they are inexhaustible.But there is only one life for a thief.It's gone.Yunzhonghe, you are not so stupid that you give up the entire sea of flowers for a flower, right?
Yun Zhonghe said angrily: I am not afraid of you. If you have the ability, come and try it?As he said that, his hand was pressed against Wang Yuyan's throat.
Wang Yuyan coughed, her eyes filled with horror, and she could see the fear in her heart.But she didn't say anything, and she felt that there was no need to admit weakness to Yang Hao.
She hates him, and she may not be able to tell the specific reason.But many times, it doesn’t take any reason to like and hate someone.
Yang Haocheng smiled as always, this was not pretending, because he didn't have to be afraid of anything.
Yun Zhonghe is not a match of the same level as him. He said slightly: It is better to listen to me if you know the truth!
Yun Zhonghe gritted his teeth and said: Boy, can you have the power of heaven?
Yang Haocheng smiled and said: I don’t have that great ability.It seems that you will never die if you are not in the Yellow River. Let’s make a bet.If you win, I will let you go, including the beauty you caught, you will lose, and you will keep the person obediently. When you see me in the future, you will call me a master!
When Wang Yuyan heard that Yang Haocheng wanted to use herself as a bet, she was so angry that her pretty face was blue and said: Yang Haocheng, what do you think of me?She has been delicate all her life, when did she encounter such grievances?
She rarely has a temper, but after meeting Yang Haocheng, a perverted scoundrel, nothing happened to make her happy, and she was even more angry at this moment.
Yun Zhonghe also said angrily: Boy, what do you want to bet on?
Yang Haocheng said: We are all from the martial arts world, of course we are fighting.Don’t say I bully you, this way, if you can do two moves under my hands, I will lose.
What?!Yun Zhonghe and Wang Yuyan were shocked at the same time.
No matter how powerful Yang Hao is in martial arts, he cannot knock down Yun Zhonghe, one of the four evil men, within two moves.
Wang Yuyan felt like Yang Haocheng was intending to lose herself to Yun Zhonghe. She, who had always been reserved and gentle, stared at Yang Haocheng at this moment, and she wanted to tear Yang Haocheng apart.
Yang Haocheng's words sounded like a bully to Yun Zhonghe. He said with hatred: If I can't walk ten moves under your hands, I'll be a turtle bastard...
Yeah?Then you are determined to be this turtle bastard.Yang Haocheng said with a smile.
Clam ~!
The crane draws his sword in the clouds.
He rarely draws his sword because thieves like him rarely use swords.
The thief likes to use drugs. Yun Zhonghe faces an enemy that is Yang Haocheng, a god-like character, and can even be said to be an invincible character.
Whoosh ~!
Yun Zhonghe's whole body suddenly had a blue light, his sword light was approaching the sky, his sword force was fierce, and he was spicy.He rarely draws his sword, but he has his own principles every time he draws his sword.That is: every time you use a sword, you will kill one person.
Many people don’t know that Yun Zhonghe’s sword is so powerful.
Even if you can't be called the god of the sword, you can still roar with all the heroes.
It is beyond the expectations of many people that a lewd thief actually has such swordsmanship. Unfortunately, Yun Zhonghe was born at the wrong time.
Unfortunately, he met Yang Haocheng today.
Yang Haocheng had no sword in his hand and nothing was left!
But his murderous aura filled the entire Yuelai Inn.
Ling Xuezhen felt that Yang Haocheng was covered with sword energy.
No matter how sharp Yun Zhonghe's sword is, it is real, but Yang Haocheng's sword is empty and empty.
Actually there is.
If empty, nothing.
Yang Haocheng's sword can be fired at will, and there is nothing better than anything else.
He has always been a casual person.
Being free and easy comes from an innate temperament in character: a person must be free and easy in life, be free and easy in life, be free and affordable.
Yang Haocheng does not value fame.
See it as good as dirt.
He is not good at right.
He is not afraid of setbacks.
Perhaps the only thing he values is color.
Because color makes him live a life of vitality and desire and motivation to live.
Returning to ancient times from modern civilization, he lost himself for a time, and the only thing that could support him to continue his wonderful life was color.
Color is a beauty. The intention and ambition of pursuing a beautiful woman make him live happier and more colorful.
So even if he doesn't have a sword, he is still free and easy, and he uses free and easy sword skills.
Every moment is cool.
Every move is free and easy.
Because Yang Haocheng's elegance is born, he promotes democracy and his swordsmanship is also wonderful and natural, self-appreciating, self-creating, and unique in the world.
There is no sword, but there is sword energy.
Before the sword energy reaches, people are already intoxicated.
It was an irresistible sword technique.
This empty sword technique is enough to be fatal to individuals.
Free and unrestrained.
No sword in hand.
There is no move on the sword.
Yang Haocheng swayed his hands freely, as if his heart was empty and empty.
Yun Zhonghe felt cold before he met Yang Haocheng's sword energy. He felt like Mount Tai was under pressure, which was so unbearable.
No one saw Yang Hao carrying out his skills. He was so free and at will.
The sword on Yun Zhonghe's hand began to turn green.
Turns blue.
That's because of the poisonous juice.
The same was true for his face.
Green.
It also turns green.
In the end, it was turning white.
A chilling white?
pale.
Although Yun Zhonghe felt that he was strong enough, he was shocked when he was six feet away from Yang Haocheng. He realized his ignorance!
Yang Haocheng unintentionally exuded a magnificent atmosphere to everyone on the scene, implying a kingly domineering aura.He was telling everyone on the scene that he was invincible.
It's like landing.
Yun Zhonghe is definitely not a person who seeks hardship.
Yang Haocheng once said that what traitors value most is their own life.
Sharp and alert.
When Yun Zhonghe found that the situation was wrong, the road was wrong.He thought of living, and no matter when, living is a kind of happiness.
He left as soon as he found something was wrong.
Leaving means running away.
The thief's light skills are very good. First, it can be convenient when hunting beauties, and second, it can be faster when escaping!
Since he was defeated, he could only escape.
When Yang Haocheng's murderous aura was destroyed, the seats on the upper floor were flying.
Yun Zhonghe thought in shock --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
-----In any case, save your life first.
escape.
Escape and escape.
Fleeing desperately.
As anxious as the stars fly.
As fast as lightning.
The crane in the clouds swept up rapidly, and burst into pieces several feet, ran away and fled to death.
At this moment, under the rising sun, Yun Zhonghe had not yet stepped out of the gate of Yuelai Inn, and a person appeared.
Yang Haocheng!
He seemed to pop up suddenly.
Yun Zhonghe didn't know where he flew from, let alone know.
Yang Haocheng kept smiling and said: Yun Zhonghe, why did you run away without a single move?
He was hanging in the air.
Behind him was a rising sun, and he also faced Yun Zhonghe, who was running towards him in a hurry.
Yang Haocheng's movements are beautiful and elegant, but in the graceful and elegant, they also have a wild and fierce feeling.
Yun Zhonghe was running for his life. When he encountered this situation, he had no time to retreat.
Can't change direction.
There is no hurry to stop either.
He can only rush hard.
Fight hard.
He is ready to fight hard.
No matter what, I have to fight again and again.
Because he doesn't want to die.
Screaming~!
With this sound, the people far away on the street also pierced the eardrums by the scream.
Yun Zhonghe was running with all his might and stabbed the poisonous sword in his hand.
Just one sword.
That sword cannot be said to be as beautiful as the fireworks, but it is also flashing silver light and the cold air is rushing.
This is Yun Zhonghe's last sword in his life.
He saw the sun behind Yang Hao's inheritance, which was the last time he saw in his life.
Yang Haocheng had no intention of killing him, but the moment Yun Zhonghe swung his poisonous sword, he completely changed his mind.
This change is a life.
Yang Haocheng just waved his hand lightly.
Very light.
Even the willow trees outside the gate of Yuelai Inn were not alarmed.
Everyone thought that the moment Yun Zhonghe's long sword stabbed Yang Haocheng, blood suddenly sprinkled...
To be precise, it's a flying spray!
Blood gushed out like a fountain of blood, squirting wildly.
Immediately afterwards, the people on the scene saw the bloodiest scene, and a head soared into the sky...
Yun Zhonghe's body continued to rush forward.
The long sword in his hand was not stabbed in front!
But he had no head.
Yun Zhonghe's light skills are so fast and his momentum is so fast, even if he loses his head.
He continued to rush forward, and continued three feet, ten feet, ten feet, ten feet, ten feet,... until the center of the street in the town, and then he hit the horse driving, and then he fell to the ground.
No terrible shouts.
Because he had lost his head.
No head.
Because his head had fallen heavily from another direction to the ground.
The audience was silent, everyone's eyes wide open, and they couldn't believe everything in front of them.
Who would have thought that Yun Zhongzhihe, one of the four evil men, died on the spot without any warning...
Yang Haocheng is like learning immortal arts. No, in their eyes, evil arts may be more appropriate.
Zhizhonghe died, and the people from the First Pintang of Xixia had already been scared to death, and the rest was to keep begging for mercy...
When Yun Zhonghe saw Yang Haocheng, he couldn't believe his eyes.He said tremblingly: Boy, every time I meet a beauty, why are you there...
Who can believe that Yun Zhonghe, one of the famous four evil men, would be afraid of a young man in his early twenties.However, those who could not believe were beaten downstairs by Song Zhi and He Yu.
Yang Haocheng smiled and said: There is no way, I always like to be with beauty, and you always like to steal my woman!
Nonsense, I am not your woman!
Yun Zhonghe didn't say anything, and Wang Yuyan couldn't help denying it.
Yun Zhonghe said proudly: Boy, have you heard it? She said in person that she is not your woman.
Yang Haocheng said lazily: Even if it is not now, it will definitely be in the future.Now I will give you two ways, either go out sideways or go out straight!
Yun Zhonghe was angry and anxious and said: I can't let you pass it easily this time, no matter what, no matter how hard I will die with this beauty...
Yun Zhonghe, you dare... Youcao shouted worriedly.
Yun Zhonghe sneered: I don’t dare?Do you want to try it?
Yang Haocheng smiled and said: Of course you don’t dare. Porn thieves are usually afraid of death because they know how to cherish their lives.There are so many beautiful women in the world, it can be said that they are inexhaustible.But there is only one life for a thief.It's gone.Yunzhonghe, you are not so stupid that you give up the entire sea of flowers for a flower, right?
Yun Zhonghe said angrily: I am not afraid of you. If you have the ability, come and try it?As he said that, his hand was pressed against Wang Yuyan's throat.
Wang Yuyan coughed, her eyes filled with horror, and she could see the fear in her heart.But she didn't say anything, and she felt that there was no need to admit weakness to Yang Hao.
She hates him, and she may not be able to tell the specific reason.But many times, it doesn’t take any reason to like and hate someone.
Yang Haocheng smiled as always, this was not pretending, because he didn't have to be afraid of anything.
Yun Zhonghe is not a match of the same level as him. He said slightly: It is better to listen to me if you know the truth!
Yun Zhonghe gritted his teeth and said: Boy, can you have the power of heaven?
Yang Haocheng smiled and said: I don’t have that great ability.It seems that you will never die if you are not in the Yellow River. Let’s make a bet.If you win, I will let you go, including the beauty you caught, you will lose, and you will keep the person obediently. When you see me in the future, you will call me a master!
When Wang Yuyan heard that Yang Haocheng wanted to use herself as a bet, she was so angry that her pretty face was blue and said: Yang Haocheng, what do you think of me?She has been delicate all her life, when did she encounter such grievances?
She rarely has a temper, but after meeting Yang Haocheng, a perverted scoundrel, nothing happened to make her happy, and she was even more angry at this moment.
Yun Zhonghe also said angrily: Boy, what do you want to bet on?
Yang Haocheng said: We are all from the martial arts world, of course we are fighting.Don’t say I bully you, this way, if you can do two moves under my hands, I will lose.
What?!Yun Zhonghe and Wang Yuyan were shocked at the same time.
No matter how powerful Yang Hao is in martial arts, he cannot knock down Yun Zhonghe, one of the four evil men, within two moves.
Wang Yuyan felt like Yang Haocheng was intending to lose herself to Yun Zhonghe. She, who had always been reserved and gentle, stared at Yang Haocheng at this moment, and she wanted to tear Yang Haocheng apart.
Yang Haocheng's words sounded like a bully to Yun Zhonghe. He said with hatred: If I can't walk ten moves under your hands, I'll be a turtle bastard...
Yeah?Then you are determined to be this turtle bastard.Yang Haocheng said with a smile.
Clam ~!
The crane draws his sword in the clouds.
He rarely draws his sword because thieves like him rarely use swords.
The thief likes to use drugs. Yun Zhonghe faces an enemy that is Yang Haocheng, a god-like character, and can even be said to be an invincible character.
Whoosh ~!
Yun Zhonghe's whole body suddenly had a blue light, his sword light was approaching the sky, his sword force was fierce, and he was spicy.He rarely draws his sword, but he has his own principles every time he draws his sword.That is: every time you use a sword, you will kill one person.
Many people don’t know that Yun Zhonghe’s sword is so powerful.
Even if you can't be called the god of the sword, you can still roar with all the heroes.
It is beyond the expectations of many people that a lewd thief actually has such swordsmanship. Unfortunately, Yun Zhonghe was born at the wrong time.
Unfortunately, he met Yang Haocheng today.
Yang Haocheng had no sword in his hand and nothing was left!
But his murderous aura filled the entire Yuelai Inn.
Ling Xuezhen felt that Yang Haocheng was covered with sword energy.
No matter how sharp Yun Zhonghe's sword is, it is real, but Yang Haocheng's sword is empty and empty.
Actually there is.
If empty, nothing.
Yang Haocheng's sword can be fired at will, and there is nothing better than anything else.
He has always been a casual person.
Being free and easy comes from an innate temperament in character: a person must be free and easy in life, be free and easy in life, be free and affordable.
Yang Haocheng does not value fame.
See it as good as dirt.
He is not good at right.
He is not afraid of setbacks.
Perhaps the only thing he values is color.
Because color makes him live a life of vitality and desire and motivation to live.
Returning to ancient times from modern civilization, he lost himself for a time, and the only thing that could support him to continue his wonderful life was color.
Color is a beauty. The intention and ambition of pursuing a beautiful woman make him live happier and more colorful.
So even if he doesn't have a sword, he is still free and easy, and he uses free and easy sword skills.
Every moment is cool.
Every move is free and easy.
Because Yang Haocheng's elegance is born, he promotes democracy and his swordsmanship is also wonderful and natural, self-appreciating, self-creating, and unique in the world.
There is no sword, but there is sword energy.
Before the sword energy reaches, people are already intoxicated.
It was an irresistible sword technique.
This empty sword technique is enough to be fatal to individuals.
Free and unrestrained.
No sword in hand.
There is no move on the sword.
Yang Haocheng swayed his hands freely, as if his heart was empty and empty.
Yun Zhonghe felt cold before he met Yang Haocheng's sword energy. He felt like Mount Tai was under pressure, which was so unbearable.
No one saw Yang Hao carrying out his skills. He was so free and at will.
The sword on Yun Zhonghe's hand began to turn green.
Turns blue.
That's because of the poisonous juice.
The same was true for his face.
Green.
It also turns green.
In the end, it was turning white.
A chilling white?
pale.
Although Yun Zhonghe felt that he was strong enough, he was shocked when he was six feet away from Yang Haocheng. He realized his ignorance!
Yang Haocheng unintentionally exuded a magnificent atmosphere to everyone on the scene, implying a kingly domineering aura.He was telling everyone on the scene that he was invincible.
It's like landing.
Yun Zhonghe is definitely not a person who seeks hardship.
Yang Haocheng once said that what traitors value most is their own life.
Sharp and alert.
When Yun Zhonghe found that the situation was wrong, the road was wrong.He thought of living, and no matter when, living is a kind of happiness.
He left as soon as he found something was wrong.
Leaving means running away.
The thief's light skills are very good. First, it can be convenient when hunting beauties, and second, it can be faster when escaping!
Since he was defeated, he could only escape.
When Yang Haocheng's murderous aura was destroyed, the seats on the upper floor were flying.
Yun Zhonghe thought in shock --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
-----In any case, save your life first.
escape.
Escape and escape.
Fleeing desperately.
As anxious as the stars fly.
As fast as lightning.
The crane in the clouds swept up rapidly, and burst into pieces several feet, ran away and fled to death.
At this moment, under the rising sun, Yun Zhonghe had not yet stepped out of the gate of Yuelai Inn, and a person appeared.
Yang Haocheng!
He seemed to pop up suddenly.
Yun Zhonghe didn't know where he flew from, let alone know.
Yang Haocheng kept smiling and said: Yun Zhonghe, why did you run away without a single move?
He was hanging in the air.
Behind him was a rising sun, and he also faced Yun Zhonghe, who was running towards him in a hurry.
Yang Haocheng's movements are beautiful and elegant, but in the graceful and elegant, they also have a wild and fierce feeling.
Yun Zhonghe was running for his life. When he encountered this situation, he had no time to retreat.
Can't change direction.
There is no hurry to stop either.
He can only rush hard.
Fight hard.
He is ready to fight hard.
No matter what, I have to fight again and again.
Because he doesn't want to die.
Screaming~!
With this sound, the people far away on the street also pierced the eardrums by the scream.
Yun Zhonghe was running with all his might and stabbed the poisonous sword in his hand.
Just one sword.
That sword cannot be said to be as beautiful as the fireworks, but it is also flashing silver light and the cold air is rushing.
This is Yun Zhonghe's last sword in his life.
He saw the sun behind Yang Hao's inheritance, which was the last time he saw in his life.
Yang Haocheng had no intention of killing him, but the moment Yun Zhonghe swung his poisonous sword, he completely changed his mind.
This change is a life.
Yang Haocheng just waved his hand lightly.
Very light.
Even the willow trees outside the gate of Yuelai Inn were not alarmed.
Everyone thought that the moment Yun Zhonghe's long sword stabbed Yang Haocheng, blood suddenly sprinkled...
To be precise, it's a flying spray!
Blood gushed out like a fountain of blood, squirting wildly.
Immediately afterwards, the people on the scene saw the bloodiest scene, and a head soared into the sky...
Yun Zhonghe's body continued to rush forward.
The long sword in his hand was not stabbed in front!
But he had no head.
Yun Zhonghe's light skills are so fast and his momentum is so fast, even if he loses his head.
He continued to rush forward, and continued three feet, ten feet, ten feet, ten feet, ten feet,... until the center of the street in the town, and then he hit the horse driving, and then he fell to the ground.
No terrible shouts.
Because he had lost his head.
No head.
Because his head had fallen heavily from another direction to the ground.
The audience was silent, everyone's eyes wide open, and they couldn't believe everything in front of them.
Who would have thought that Yun Zhongzhihe, one of the four evil men, died on the spot without any warning...
Yang Haocheng is like learning immortal arts. No, in their eyes, evil arts may be more appropriate.
Zhizhonghe died, and the people from the First Pintang of Xixia had already been scared to death, and the rest was to keep begging for mercy...
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