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Chapter 19 Brothers from previous lives meet again

The two people being chased in front ran as hard as they could. Judging from their body skills and movements, their cultivation was mediocre. The person chasing behind them was clearly Yan Hengwu's enemy - a member of the Xiaoyao Clan.

What does freedom mean? Free and unrestrained, galloping between heaven and earth.

The fact that this court can be named after this shows how advanced its light body technique is.

Yan Hengwu only saw a flash of red passing by before his eyes, and bursts of fragrant wind hit his nose. He took a gentle sniff, not to mention how happy he was. However, as his mind was swaying, the graceful appearance and posture of the graceful girl in red made Yan Hengwu

Hengwu is like being struck by lightning.

Just from her back, Yan Hengwu could identify the girl running away at a glance.

"Wu Yingle!"

These three words have long been immersed in Yan Hengwu's heart, blood, and soul. They are not love, but utter hatred.

The grudges and grudges from the past life came to mind one after another. Killing his master, seizing his wife, and exterminating the family were three unforgivable hatreds that no one could tolerate. Wu Yongle did them all and inflicted them on Yan Hengwu.

When Wu Yongle committed a heinous crime, Yan Hengwu was still kept in the dark and didn't know who the real culprit was. But as he investigated many things, it became clear that the target was this proud daughter of Xiaoyao Sect.

Snap!

The long whip like a fire snake struck the two disciples. The two subdued disciples knelt on the ground like dogs, with their hips arched and crawling without dignity. The clothes on their backs were torn to pieces, revealing a

Bloodstains.

Wu Yongle stood with his arms akimbo, his fingers shaking occasionally, and the whip crackled, falling on the flesh and blood body.

"Sister, you are really good at capturing these two little bastards in the blink of an eye."

"Bah, you bitch, how dare you disobey my elder sister's will? Let me show you some color and let you know the rules of being a bitch. A bitch should live a humble life, and a bitch should crawl on the ground and be trampled on by others.

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"Wang Ziqi, don't think that you are so great just because you hugged Wu Yongle's lap. In my eyes, you are worse than a dog!"

"Yes, at least a dog will not betray his trust and betray his master!"

Wang Ziqi was furious and stepped forward to kick the two teenagers who were lying on the ground. Wu Yongle raised his eyebrows, buzzed with his long whip, and swiped directly towards the cheeks of the two teenagers.

"Stop! In broad daylight, you beat your fellow disciple, Wu Yongle, do you still have the rules of the Beidou Boxing Sect in your eyes?"

Yan Hengwu quickened his pace, pushed Wu Yongle's follower away with both hands, and shouted angrily. Before Wu Yongle could react, his eyes flashed, and the other end of the whip was already in the hand of another young man.

The long whip was held by someone. Wu Yongle frowned slightly and pulled it a few times, but the other end of the whip did not move at all.

Knowing that he had encountered a hard idea, he asked calmly: "Who are you?"

"Don't care about those who are unfair! If you bully the sect disciples like this, do you understand the sect's rules?"

Because of the hatred in his previous life, when Yan Hengwu saw Wu Yongle, he was filled with uncontrollable hatred. Regardless of the right or wrong, he stepped forward and grabbed the whip.

After saying this, Yan Hengwu looked at the two young men lying on the ground like dogs, and was almost so shocked that he couldn't stand still.

They are old friends again! Moreover, they are two people who have confided in them sincerely, and have become brothers with different surnames.

Li Linhuan, Zhang Ming!

Yan Hengwu recognized the two of them at a glance. Li Linhuan was from the Divine Arrow Sect, and Zhang Ming was from the Liuji Sect. He had been brothers with these two men in his previous life. He also knew that they lived a miserable life because of their humble origins, but they never

I thought about how I was bullied to this extent when I was young.

"Huh, sect rules?"

Wu Yongle was stunned at first, but someone came up from behind him. It was Wang Ziqi who had spoken earlier.

Wang Ziqi whispered in Wu Yongle's ear, and Wu Yongle's slightly confused face immediately changed, becoming as ferocious as a raging tigress.

"Who do I think is the person who has a problem with brother Xiao Ruyi? It turns out to be you! Humph, you don't have three heads and six arms. What, Yan Hengwu, you big bastard want to stand up for two little bitches?"

Snap!

The whip cracked again, but Yan Hengwu flicked his wrist and pulled the end held by Wu Yongle over, rolled it up in the air, and slapped the arrogant girl hard on the face.

Although it was only the handshake of the whip, it left a scar on Wu Yongle's face. The white and tender skin did not crack, but became red and swollen, as if there was a big red sausage on his face.

"You, you, you dare to hit me!..." Wu Yongle covered his face, and it took him a while to react, and screamed in disbelief.

The followers behind her all had their eyes widened. They were usually arrogant and domineering. They never thought that their eldest sister would also be beaten one day. They all lost their usual calmness and most of them lost their minds.

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There was a man with sharp eyes and a quick mind who immediately thought of something and turned around and ran away.

"Hmph, you keep saying that others are bitches, how can your background be so good? Your mother is just the second wife of the Xiaoyao Sect witch family. Outsiders don't know it, but we disciples of the Beidou Boxing Sect don't know it? The second wife is just

They are just bad shoes that people can play with casually.

As for you, it is still doubtful whether you are the flesh and blood of Grandmaster Wu Qing. What qualifications do you have to abuse others? Rather than saying that others are bitches, it is better to reflect on yourself. Oh, by the way, I will also have a good time with your slut.

My mother told me not to linger in other people’s beds all the time.”

Yan Hengwu said these words without blushing or breathing. The resentment he had accumulated for many years was finally relieved. He reached out to help Li Linhuan and Zhang Ming.

Wu Yongle was already furious. Although she was domineering, she had never encountered such a situation before. She was caught off guard by Yan Hengwu's verbal attacks.

After coming back to his senses, he waved his hand and shouted: "Brothers, destroy him!"

There are many followers behind Wu Yongle, more than ten of them, some are from Xiaoyao Sect, some are from other sects, like Wang Ziqi, who is a disciple of Xingyuan Sect.

More than ten people were all in the body tempering stage, so they started working together, and their confidence was high. As for the consequences of swarming up and injuring Yan Hengwu, their boss Wu Yongle could bear the consequences.

As Yan Hengwu said, Wu Yongle's mother was the second wife of the Wu family, and she was a promiscuous woman who could do anything for her husband. She had very close relationships with many powerful people in the sect, and they had relationships in bed.

With such a "magnificent" mother, generally speaking, Wu Yongle's mistakes can be safely smoothed over.

"Brother Yan Hengwu, we appreciate your kindness. Wu Yongle is not an easy person to get along with, and the scoundrels behind her are even more ruthless, bully and shy bastards. You don't have to fight with them head-on!"

"Yes, brother Yan Hengwu, please leave quickly and we will break up the rear. If you are willing to help us, invite all the people and come back."

Li Linhuan and Zhang Ming said sincerely, except for their biological mother, no one has ever defended them so much. Just this once, they have regarded Yan Hengwu as a real brother.

There were many people around Wu Yongle, and they certainly did not want Yan Hengwu to take risks alone. As they spoke, they pushed Yan Hengwu and urged him to leave.

Zhang Ming, who was slightly stronger, waved his fist and rushed towards the dozen or so people who were rushing towards them like wolves and tigers.

Of course, everyone knows that he is hitting the stone with an egg.

Yan Hengwu looked at Zhang Ming's back covered with whip marks, shook his head, kicked his feet hard on the ground, and suddenly jumped up.

"Since we are brothers, let's fight side by side and beat down the bastards in front of us one by one!"

Li Lin called, Zhang Ming was slightly startled when he heard it, and tears couldn't stop flowing out.

"Okay! Good brothers, let's fight side by side!"

They are the lowest-ranking disciples of the Beidou Boxing Sect. Naturally, their kung fu is not very good. They practice hard, but they work hard. Their bodies are weak, and they lack the necessary resources to increase their strength. Fighting qi skills and martial arts combat skills, their combat effectiveness is extremely limited.

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Yan Hengwu knew this. One-on-one, Zhang Ming and Li Linhuan could still fight these losers with their brute strength and ruthlessness, but facing more than a dozen people, they could only become living targets.

Yan Hengwu encouraged them to fight, not to block his own fists, but to help them find their own confidence, their own pursuit of martial arts, and recognize themselves in the fight.

This kind of group fight is no different from the fight between gangsters on the street. Ten or twenty teenagers are fighting together, punching and kicking, but the fighting spirit has subsided, and soon they are beating each other until their noses are bruised and their faces are swollen.

Fortunately, the disciples of the Beidou Boxing Sect are in good physical condition and have fighting energy in their bodies to treat them at any time, so there is no serious problem, and it does not even affect the handsome image of some people.

Wu Yongle wanted to step forward several times to help and join forces to fight Yan Hengwu, but seeing Yan Hengwu's fighting style like a bullfight, he finally put down his rolled up sleeves.

After all, she is a girl, and fighting in groups is not suitable for her. At this time, she can only stand aside and stare.
Chapter completed!
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