"Bang!!!"

The next time came first, Zhang Yuan slapped the back of the Kuaidao and slapped it directly, slapped the bear thief Cao's face with a palm. The speed of attack was so fast that no one could react and it was over.

Xiong Thief Cao was slapped out and his face became bruised and swollen in an instant.

At this time, he was completely confused. He didn't know that the attack he was sure of was so easy to solve under the opponent's men. He didn't expect that he would be slapped in the face!!

"idiot!"

Zhang Yuan's angry attack did not restrain his strength at all. Although Xiong Thief Cao's strength was comparable to the third master before, he did not have the same sense of crisis as the third master. With just his strength, his practical experience was probably back to his master. The attack he thought was good was full of flaws and he didn't even have any remaining strength. He thought Zhang Yuan was wood? Or was a blind man? He didn't know how to counterattack or could he not see it?

Zhang Yuan really doesn’t know what to say, isn’t this a scam?

"You dare to slap me!!! I want you to die...!"

In front of so many people, a slap completely knocked off the face of the bear thief Cao. After a long time, he realized, stared at Zhang Yuan with red eyes, his voice was vague, and he was shocked that his teeth were slapped off by a slap. He wanted to eat Zhang Yuan's flesh and drink Zhang Yuan's blood.

The Bear Thief Cao had completely lost his mind. He got up and didn't even care about the knife, so he rushed forward.

Brother Lin saw it and was anxious, and said to the yamen runners beside him: "Why don't you take down that thief!!"

"Kill......!!"

The yamen runners were frightened by Zhang Yuan's strength and were a little scared, but when they thought that if they didn't go, they would be settled by the bear thief Cao Qiu after they went back, they rushed up tremblingly at Brother Lin's order.

Zhang Yuan flipped his hand and punched the sanity of the bear thief Cao flying out, standing there without fear, looking at the rushing yamen runners, and snorted coldly: "A group of mobs is worse than those gangsters!"

After having a comfortable life for too long, he lost his blood and ruthlessness. Even if he was strong, he was still a waste. Zhang Yuan knocked the group of yamen runners to the ground with three punches and two kicks, and his eyes never left the third master from beginning to end.

The third master felt a chill behind his back. He wanted to escape, but Zhang Yuan's eyes kept warning him from time to time, that he believed that if he was preparing to escape, he would definitely die as soon as possible.

‘At least things aren’t going to be that bad!’

The Third Master secretly comforted himself that until now, he was only injured and never died in Zhang Yuan's hands. This is also the main factor that the Third Master dared not act rashly. He no longer wanted to let things develop in a worse direction.

Having made enemies, even though they knew they were defeated, the most rational one should choose a hero who had broken his arms and strive to protect himself, so that the green mountains will not worry about being burned, rather than dying together. Perhaps the other party was not hurt, but he accompanied him.

"I said I will kill you!"

Zhang Yuan walked slowly towards the Third Master with Xuan Tie on his back, saying word by word, his eyes containing murderous intent. Others can let go or ignore it, but this person who dares to challenge his will must teach him some lesson. Not everyone can bully him.

The third master complained secretly, wishing to give himself a few slaps. Why was he so mean at that time? He could beat the government officials in Helan City and stood here without caring. If he said that there was no power behind him, he would not believe that he would kill the third master, but how could he be willing to kill the other party?

The Third Master has seen people on the market. He knew that if he refused to give in at this time, Zhang Yuan would destroy him for whatever reason. He thought in his heart, and ignored his face again and said calmly: "Forgive others when you have to, stay with others, and stay with a front line in your life. I really want to see you in the future! Many villains offend you, and are willing to compensate you, and compensate you!!"

Zhang Yuan didn't use this trick, looked at the third master coldly and said, "You are very smart and know how to advance and retreat. I wonder what will end up if I am not as strong as you?"

The third master's expression changed a few times, and he said with a sharp voice: "Even if you kill me, I can still be resurrected. Why do you have to form a great enemy of life and death?"

Zhang Yuandao wanted to deal with the other party in one move, but he still wanted to use the third master to establish his authority. How could he kill the other party so easily? While walking, he said coldly: "It's so soft that you can be hard! Unfortunately, I don't want to take this trick. I said that anyone can let go, but you can't! Otherwise, wouldn't everyone be able to step on my head and shit?"

As for the third master's words, Zhang Yuan didn't take them seriously. If he wanted to accomplish great things, he would definitely touch the interests of others. At that time, enemies would be everywhere. If even these enemies could not handle them, what would happen? What's the harm in having one more person now?

"I've fought with you!"

The Third Master is naturally not the kind of person who surrenders. With both soft and hard use, he gritted his teeth and attacked Zhang Yuan first.

Zhang Yuan snorted coldly, then arrived first, grabbed his fist with his palm, dragged it into his arms, and hit his knee, directly hitting the third master's chest. A series of movements were completed in the blink of an eye, and people were dazzled. They could only rely on memories to barely recall what happened before.

"Ahem!!!"

The third master knelt on the ground, covered his chest and coughed violently and vomited blood. He finally understood that his reaction was not as good as Zhang Yuan. The strength he was fighting, and no matter how he resisted the fight, he could not change the fact that he was abused.

Zhang Yuan glanced at the third master lightly and said, "I don't want to dirty my hands, let's take care of myself!"

"If you offend the government, you won't have a good ending! I will watch you be unlucky...!"

The third master was desperate. He knew that he would definitely die this time, but at the same time he hated Zhang Yuan even more. One person had only three chances of resurrection, and then he would be whitewashed. Whitewashing means that he had been practicing hard for more than 30 years. Although he would not lose his strength this time, he would die once and once. Who knows if he would die in the future? Such hatred is enough to be unforgettable.

"Is that true?" Zhang Yuan sneered, took out a token from his arms, threw it, and looked directly at the only brother Lin standing, saying, "I don't know if this is enough, you are one of the masterminds behind the scenes, but you are not as annoying as him. Twenty times of his mouth, I am satisfied, you can take the others away! Of course, there is also his body!!"

Arrogant? Domineering? Of course, this is strength. If you have strength, you can be arrogant. This is domineering. If you don’t have strength, you are pretending to be striking and struck by lightning!

"Ding, congratulations to the players for defeating the offender (twenty-three), and their experience value is 41,500!"

Defeat is not killing, but the training value is reduced by half. The strength of the Third Master and the Bear Thief Cao is actually only at the level of "Bravely Soldier".

Zhang Yuan is still an otaku by nature and doesn't like this, but sometimes he has to act like this, and every word and action must be known to people. He is a person who will revenge and revenge. Only such a person can live well and make people afraid. When he is paying attention, he has to consider it.

Brother Lin was completely desperate. This was a token. No matter whether it was Zhang Yuan's own or not, as long as the person who owned this token was not something that a small person like him could offend. He almost had no hesitation and slapped himself in the face in public, one after another, for fear that Zhang Yuan would be dissatisfied, and he would draw all the blood out and dare not let go.

"Enough, since you have won and still behave like this, what's the difference between you doing this and them?"
Chapter completed!