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Chapter 71: The True Color of the Demon Lord (1)

Xie Yang took the 200,000 taels of silver handed over by Lu Liangsheng, and looked at Xiao Chusheng, who was unable to get up in the field disdainfully, thinking that the master was too light. If it were him, this kid would have had tea with King Yama in hell. Now? Others didn't see how Yang Yifeng took action, but he could see. After Yang Yifeng picked up the long sword that Xiao Chusheng stabbed, his left hand pointed at Xiao Chusheng's lower abdomen at a very fast speed, and he didn't do anything. He just used some force to break all the meridians in Xiao Chusheng's lower body, and accidentally shattered the two quail eggs below him.

Lu Jincheng, who was standing aside to watch, had already sweated coldly on his head. This time, he came to the open space very early and picked a good place to watch the battle. He wanted to watch Yang Yifeng's moves coldly. But he chose a good place as he wished, but he still didn't see it. He only saw Yang Yifeng picking out the sword that Xiao Chusheng had gathered his internal strength and turned around gracefully. Then Xiao Chusheng fell to the ground. He now really knew Yang Yifeng's terribleness. This was impossible for a person with only a peak in his cultivation to achieve.

He could feel that Yang Yifeng had not used much internal strength at all, but his moves were too exquisite and he had grasped the timing of the move very accurately. Now he knew how big the gap between himself and Yang Yifeng was. No wonder Yang Yifeng's cultivation was so low. It turned out that he didn't use much at all!

However, what Lu Jincheng didn't know was that Yang Yifeng didn't use his internal strength at all, but he picked up the sword that Xiao Chusheng had gathered his internal strength, which was actually 100 swords! In the middle of the day, the long sword picked up hundreds of swords, and the power of the hundred swords combined into one, and then he picked up Xiao Chusheng's long sword. Then, as Xie Yang said, this kid dared to steal his wife with him? Then he would ruin this! Be kind to the enemy is cruel to himself!

"Birth, give birth~~" Xiao Sewen pounced on him, "How are you??Birth?"

Unfortunately, Yang Yifeng's internal energy poured into his body was constantly wandering through the seven meridians and eight meridians. Not only did he give him TJ, but he also destroyed him. Even if he was cured in the future, he would be just a waste of quadriplegic limbs.

"Brother~~What's wrong with you?" Xiao Chuming, who reacted, rushed up. This guy was good at eating, drinking, whore and gambling, but unfortunately his martial arts were so weak that he didn't even have the peak of the day after tomorrow. If his elder brother hadn't protected him, this kid would have been cut to ten or eighth sections by others outside. Xiao Chuming still cared about Xiao Chusheng, after all, he was a mother. The third young master of the Xiao family showed an unknown smile, and immediately cried and rushed up.

However, the smile of the third young master of the Xiao family was keenly captured by Yang Yifeng, but he didn't care.

Yang Yifeng was about to turn around and leave, Xiao Sewen's voice came from behind: "Slow down~!! Do you want to leave like this?" His favorite son was ruined, which made him gradually lose his mind. However, he still sat cross-legged and lost his internal strength to Xiao Chusheng, so as to alleviate his pain.

Yang Yifeng turned his head, shrugged his shoulders, and asked indifferently: "If I don't leave like this, where can I go? Ah~~~, by the way, I'm sorry! I'm so embarrassed! I forgot that this is my fault." He pretended to be regretful and stopped and continued: "You shouldn't hurt Master Xiao like this, but that can't be blamed for me?" Master Xiao is a master of the innate realm!! You are just a novice at the peak of the acquired world. With Master Xiao's sword at all, he had to injure Master Xiao in order to save his life! I apologize!" Then he asked Tang Aotian: "Notification, is it understandable that I do this?"

Tang Aotian couldn't do it, so what does the Xiao family have to do with him? It would be better if he died. Such a good opportunity, I wouldn't be stuttering with Mr. Yang. I'm stupid? He coughed twice and said fairly: "According to the mainland's regulations, Mr. Yang's cultivation is inferior to Mr. Xiao. Although this move is a foul, it is understandable. Mr. Xiao did not die, so he only needs to compensate Mr. Xiao for his treatment costs!"

Yang Yifeng said innocently: "I heard it?? I can't blame me all. Who said that Master Xiao's cultivation is so powerful, he is a whole level higher than me!! So I can't stop it, but fortunately it didn't make a big mistake. Isn't it just a medicine fee?" He turned to Xie Yang and said, "Xie Yang, how much did you win just now? Isn't it easy to pay all the money to Mr. Xiao. This is our fault. We must admit it and make up for it."

Xie Yang said unwillingly: "Oh, young master!" Then he took out 200,000 taels of silver notes and handed them to Yang Yifeng.

Meng Yanran was so anxious that she couldn't bear to laugh. Fortunately, she was very skilled and forced to use her skills to hold back, otherwise she would have exposed the situation.

Yang Yifeng took the silver note and handed it to the notary Tang Aotian and said, "Is this medicine enough?"

Tang Aotian looked at the 200,000 silver notes with a wry smile. Will the Xiao family care about the 200,000 silver notes? Who said that the bill is a rule in the mainland?

Yang Yifeng naturally knew what Tang Aotian was thinking, "Not enough? No, 200,000 yuan! Do you want to quarrel? I have no money. If it is not enough, you will ask that uncle to go, and he still owes me a lot of money!" Yang Yifeng pointed at Lu Liangsheng and said.

Lu Liangsheng's face suddenly turned blue and purple. Isn't this saying that their Lu family will not pay back the debt? This is simply slandering the reputation of the Lu family.

"Okay! Who said I was an honest person?" Yang Yifeng took the 200,000 taels of silver notes in Tang Aotian's hand, walked to Xiao Chusheng, handed the money, stared at Xiao Chusheng with great sincerity and said, "Young Master Xiao, you can't blame me? Who told you to post to challenge me? Who told you that your cultivation is better than me? Isn't it? You are a master, and a master must have the demeanor of a master! If you lose in the duel, you don't have to regret it, you blush like this? Probably~~ You can take these soup and medicine fees, even if you are giving some thoughts~!! Save some money, it should be enough for you to use for the rest of your life." The more you say this, the less it tastes.

"Pu~~" Xiao Chusheng stared at Yang Yifeng with resentment, wishing he could pull out his skin and bones and dismember him, but the pain was so painful that he couldn't even speak. The pain from his lower body made him clearly feel that he must be entering the palace in his life. He hated~~~!!! Then a mouthful of blood squirted out and finally fainted.
Chapter completed!
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