Chapter 17 Fighting 2

When Wei Changping saw his brother's posture, he knew that Zhou Botao was bleeding and was about to make a big trouble. He reached out and held Zhou Botao and shouted in a low voice, "Calm down!"

Zhou Botao was originally an impulsive nature. At this time, he still had to take care of these. He thought that Jiang Hanye would go to the master's door. In that case, he would be finished. Most of them would be returned to his hometown. His father's efforts in nurturing him over the years were also in vain, and he entrusted people to get a lot of silver in the relationship between the disciples of Wanjian Villa. It will be in vain. More importantly, he will definitely not have a good life when he goes back. All these consequences prompted Zhou Botao to kill Jiang Hanye at this moment.

In Zhou Botao's eyes, Jiang Hanye is just a poor boy. Almost no one cares whether he exists or not. At this moment, he is killed. On the one hand, his eyes are clean, and on the other hand, he is extinct. Zhou Botao felt that it would be a fool not to take advantage of such a thing, so even Wei Changping did not hold him.

Wei Changping is different from Zhou Botao. After all, he is a son of the royal family. The people and things he comes into contact with are much higher than Zhou Botao's. Naturally, his endurance is also extraordinary. He feels that Jiang Hanye is scaring them at this time. What else can a poor boy like him do to them? Even if you sue the teacher, there will naturally be a way to deal with it.

The cultivation experience between Zhou Botao and Wei Changping is almost the same, and the age is almost the same. One is 13 years old and the other is 14 years old. Therefore, even if Wei Changping pulled Zhou Botao desperately, he could not stop him.

Zhou Botao's tiger step to Jiang Hanye, a black tiger without saying a word, took out his heart, hit Jiang Hanye like a broken kite, flew up from the middle of the yard, fell diagonally to the porch of the guest hall, and hit the pillar with a bang.

Jiang Hanye didn't expect that Zhou Botao was so vicious that he would suddenly launch an attack, and he was still a dead hand. Jiang Hanye has never practiced kung fu. How can he stand Zhou Botao's punch? But when he saw scarlet blood dripping down from his mouth, he instantly turned into a big mouthful of blood flowing. His chest seemed to be pressed by a huge rock and he couldn't breathe. That's why Jiang Hanye still had a feeling of suffocation from time to time.

Zhou Botao did nothing, strode forward, grabbed Jiang Hanye's collar again, and said viciously, "Jiang Hanye, Jiang Hanye, you should never come to this Wanjian Villa. Even if you come, you shouldn't contradict us. If you die today, don't blame the young master for being cruel!"

Jiang Hanye woke up quietly and stared at Zhou Botao coldly. His eyes were deep and cold, which made Zhou Botao stagger and almost fell to the ground.

"Brother Zhou, stop it!" Seeing that the situation had developed beyond his control, Wei Changping said urgently, "You just killed him, so what can you do? At that time, the teacher will know and blame us. Maybe they will drive us away!"

"Humph, Brother Wei, what are you afraid of?" Zhou Botao settled down and said, "We will kill him and destroy his body today. Who will waste our minds for an unknown poor boy? If you don't kill him today, I'm afraid it will be a disaster in the future!" He still holds Jiang Hanye's clothes in his hand.

Wei Changping thought about Zhou Botao's words and was about to persuade him to find a better solution, which could not only vent his breath but also be punished. Zhou Botao had thrown Jiang Hanye into the sky fiercely. At the same time, he flew up and kicked Jiang Hanye's waist from mid-air. This If you kick it, I'm afraid Jiang Hanye will really be lifeless.

Looking at the dark blue starry sky in the cold night of the river in mid-air, the night sky of this sun peak is really bright, full of stars, and the moonlight is like silver, pouring on the mountains of the earth.

"I can't die like this!" Jiang Hanye was already unable to resist. When he looked at the beautiful and bright night sky, the familiar faces of his relatives appeared in the sky, and an invisible survival force emerged from his body. "If I die, how can I be worthy of my parents who raised me?? How can you be worthy of the fourth brother who has high expectations for me? Jiang Hanye thought about rolling in the air. It was this roll that saved his life and made his body brush with Zhou Botao's flying foot. Even so, the fierce foot wind still made his skin painful.

Dong!

Jiang Hanye fell to the ground and fell a lot. This time Jiang Hanye did not sit and wait for death. He struggled to get up from the ground, wiped the blood from his mouth, staggered up, and stared at Zhou Botao: "Unless you kill me today, I will kill you!"

"The toad yawns you in a good tone!" Zhou Botao was angered by Jiang Hanye's words again, "It seems that you have forced me to kill you!"

Jiang Hanye's words not only further angered Zhou Botao, but also surprised Wei Changping secretly: "I didn't expect this boy to be so cruel in his bones. It seems that it will indeed become a disaster. Maybe Zhou Botao is right. Get rid of it as soon as possible!" Since he thought so, Wei Changping was not polite. He shook his body silently and instantly stood on the right side of Zhou Botao, forming a siege with him and blocking Jiang Hanye there.

"Hmm!" Jiang Hanye has already set life and death aside at this time. Anyway, whether he resists or not, he can't fight with these two tonight. "Come on, come together, lest you get annoyed one by one!" After saying that, he coughed desperately, and a mouthful of blood was coughed out again.

"Since you are looking for death, then our two brothers will complete you. Don't hate us on Huangquan Road!" Wei Changping said with a gloomy face that his right hand had already been held like a tiger's claw and grabbed Jiang Hanye's neck.

Whether it is Zhou Botao or Wei Changping, they all know some kung fu, and they are about to break through the entry realm of warriors and become real warriors. Therefore, their strength is naturally not small. Ordinary men can't help holding him, not to mention Jiang Hanye.

At this time, Jiang Hanye did not want to sit and wait for death. He watched Wei Changping attack and suddenly shouted, "I'm fighting with you!" His eyes were congested with anger and turned blood red, especially his left eye, which was even more red and shocking. Wei Changping was shocked and secretly said, "What a big anger!"

"Don't bully me again from now on!" Jiang Hanye said and rushed to Wei Changping with all his strength, just like a stone shot by a slingshot, with strength all over his body.

Wei Changping himself was grabbing Jiang Hanye, and Jiang Hanye rushed to him desperately. The two bumped into each other in an instant. Wei Changping not only did not do it, but was hit by Jiang Hanye and fell to the ground.

Although Wei Changping was not seriously injured, he was very surprised: "Hasn't this boy never practiced kung fu? Why do you have so much strength? Unexpectedly, it can knock me away with a hundred catties of power. No, I have to get rid of him today anyway..."

Jiang Hanye hit Wei Changping. In fact, he didn't have a good time. He flew farther and fell heavier. Coupled with his own injury, he almost didn't lift his breath this time.

When Zhou Botao saw that Wei Changping did not take advantage of him, he said hatefully, "Brother Wei, what do you think? If this son is not eliminated, sooner or later I won't have good fruit!"

"There's so much nonsense, why don't you do it quickly!" Wei Changping couldn't hold back any longer, so he shouted in a low voice, "Don't be heard!"

Zhou Botao did not give Jiang Hanye a chance to stand up. He rushed forward and bent down to mention him, so he used his skills, but his hand was hugged by Jiang Hanye. The young man who looked very thin was so strong that no matter how hard Zhou Botao struggled, he could not escape from his hand.

Jiang Hanye hugged Zhou Botao's hands like this. Their faces were only an inch away. His mouth was full of blood. He smiled sadly at Zhou Botao and said coldly, "Hey, you must think your life is more important and more valuable than mine, right? Would you be very unwilling if you died with me?

Zhou Botao was shocked by Jiang Hanye and wanted to break away from his hand, but he was hugged by Jiang Hanye again and rolled on the ground. At this moment, Zhou Botao completely forgot the martial arts he had learned in the past, but foolishly fought with Jiang Hanye. Zhou Botao is a son of a rich family. Most of his strength is derived from martial arts practice. If he really wants to talk about his strength, how can he compare with the cold night of the mountain boy Jiang? What's more, Jiang Hanye was forced to the edge of despair at this time, and his strength was even more unusual.

Wei Changping got up from the ground and wanted to join the war, but the two people on the ground were completely children's rolling tactics. There was no rules at all. He didn't know how to do it for a moment.

Jiang Hanye's arms became tighter and tighter. Zhou Botao rolled his eyes and had no strength to struggle with him. Soon, he began to foam at his mouth without a sound. It was not until then that Jiang Hanye let go of his arms and lay on his back and gasped.

When Wei Changping saw this scene, he couldn't help but be shocked again. He hurried to check Zhou Botao's breath and found that Zhou Botao had died of breath. Wei Changping was much smarter than Zhou Botao. After Zhou Botao's death, he first clenched his fist angrily and wanted to fight with Jiang Hanye, and then calmed down again: "Zhou Botao is dead. He and I are not related to me. Why do I have to work hard for him? What's more, the man in front of me is fury and afraid that it will not be easy to deal with. I might as well use Zhou Botao's death to make an article and sue him..." Thinking about it, he was about to go out.

Jiang Hanye lay on the ground and kept paying attention to Wei Changping. Seeing the change of Wei Chang's plane color, he already knew what he wanted to do, so how could he escape? Although he was seriously injured, Jiang Hanye still stood up and said coldly, "Brother Wei, where are you going?"