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Chapter 237 The momentum of all martial arts is like a broken bamboo 10

Chapter 237 The momentum of martial arts is like a broken bamboo (10)

"What do you do, what do you do around?" Zhou Yisheng rushed on a black prison fire horse. If it had been normal, maybe these simple people would have left separately, but the anger that had been accumulated for too long in his heart finally broke out today, and they used their silence to deal with the official's skin.

"Uh!" Zhou Yisheng touched his nose with some embarrassment. He is an aggressor. When these docile people see tigers, they will not dodge. There are really many strange things this year! Zhou Yisheng was really unhappy with this feeling. He coughed a few times and roared, "Do you know who I am?"

"Who else can you be? It's just the henchman of the Lu family." The onlookers huddled together, and suddenly there was a strange sound of sarcasm.

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" Zhou Yisheng looked up to the sky and laughed. He didn't expect to misunderstand himself as a member of the Lu family. However, just in time, he borrowed the Lu family's city head and seized the major camp in the city and changed Yi Junwei's clothes. The Lu family was loose and prepared for the battle. There must be a lot of good things hidden in this city!

Zhou Yisheng did not give them any insight. He turned his horse and planned to leave, but he didn't expect that these onlookers saw that Zhou Yisheng was so easy to talk, and his anger suddenly rose, and several people bypassed the black prison fire horse and directly made Zhou Yisheng dumplings.

"The clay bodhisattva also has a three-point fire nature!" Zhou Yisheng cursed in a low voice and looked at the people who were spraying fire in front of him. He felt a little aggrieved. What's the matter? I didn't want to delay any longer. I greeted the Yi Junwei in the distance and was about to ride away, but I didn't expect that such an escape method made the onlookers more convinced that Zhou Yisheng was weak and afraid of them.

"If you don't give me an explanation, you can't leave like this." Among them, there are many good people who have seen the black prison fire horse under Zhou Yisheng's seat and have been running away from them. Suddenly, he had a coveted heart, and suddenly the bold man came forward to grab the neck of the black prison fire horse.

"Yes! Give me an explanation..."

"Don't think you are the lackey of the Lu family, we are afraid of you. If you don't give an explanation, don't want to leave, or leave the horse behind, hum! Uncle, at least I still have some money. I will take out all the extra money as a good deed. I will definitely leave all this money to their father and son. He took out more than a dozen pieces of silver from his sleeves and showed it in front of a group of people.

"Yo! What do you want to do and hit people? Do you want to kill us all? Don't be afraid. He dares not do it.

"Pull out his armor and should be able to sell a lot of money to kill pigs. Why don't you talk?"

"I don't think this person is simple. If you provoke him, will something happen!"

"Aren't you quite tough just now? Now that they are all strong, why can't you do it instead!"

"Alas! I guess there will be no more peaceful days for the sake of the villagers. The strong body of the pig-killing body is full of fat, but when he gets serious, there is a sharp color in his eyes. This hidden master is at least the person on the list.

Some people took the lead in taking action, and the nature behind them rose up and attacked them one after another. They sacrificed their noble faces and did things measured by their hearts. No matter what the purpose, anyway, it is the most righteous thing to sympathize with the weak.

Zhou Yisheng has never been so angry. His compassion has been regarded as weak and never thought that he has been bullied. Even if he is weak, he just watches coldly, but the anger in his heart is burning. The poor must have something to hate, angry and mourn him. Fortunately, "Is that all?"

Zhou Yisheng's voice was very cold, without any emotion, as if it was synthesized by a machine. His voice was very low, but it seemed to completely suppress the noisy noise through the cracked stone. Everyone looked at each other. What's going on? Does he still want to resist us alone? The collective power is powerful and even more blind. The black prison fire horse under Zhou Yisheng's seat is really too powerful. No wonder the general's methods were so cruel at the beginning. Almost all those who coveted his mounts were slaughtering the city and never left any alive. Such bloody means still did not deter later generations, or went forward and backward. Then go to die.

"What do you want? Your young master Lu beat someone. Shouldn't you lose money? Even if the lawsuit hits the Lu family, it doesn't make sense to beat the Yan Luo Temple. Zhou Yisheng showed an angry look, which made these timid people shrink their necks, but the ** power of the black prison fire horse was so great that some people couldn't help shouting fiercely.

Zhou Yisheng doesn't want to kill and deter, nor will he worry about these poor people. They have been oppressed too long and miserable. After resisting, they are so arrogant and unreasonable. Tapping the black fire horse, he seemed to know what he was facing. With a high hiss, the purple flame all over his body thaled out. The hot flame ignited the slow clothes. If it was not enough to burn everyone, Zhou Yisheng patted its head gently and knew Zhou Yisheng's mind. The purple fire turned into a bright yellow ordinary flame. Already, I immediately tried my best to break out.

The scene was chaotic, and several people who were burned by the purple fire were scared to faint, but the bright yellow flame was just an ordinary flame. It just lit the clothes and was extinguished after being slapped by others a few times. However, in such a chaotic scene, it is better to lie with your head.

"Ah! He killed someone. Stop him quickly."

"Up! He wants to escape, stop him quickly and pull him off the horse.

Zhou Yisheng's concession made these red-eyed people completely lose their minds and rushed forward one after another. Some picked up stones on the roadside and threw them at Zhou Yisheng. Anyway, they would pour out their anger. The pig killer's reason was also worn away by the anger of the crowd. Finally, he couldn't help but take action. He gently stamped his feet, his body flew like an arrow, and the fat all over his body flowed in the direction of the fist. One punch was like a cannonball bombardment, and his feet were surrounded by recessive rebounds. The dust rose in a round shape, and a punch was as fierce as this.

Zhou Yisheng did not expect that there was a master hidden among the people at all. Suddenly, he was a little caught off guard. The blood vessels behind his neck beat rapidly, which was a sign before the fierce danger came. Zhou Yisheng turned his body, and his waist seemed to be twisted into a twist, and punched out to the pig killer.

Boom! There was a thunderbolt in the flat ground, which made the people on both sides stunned as wooden chickens, and their ears buzzed. They could not hear any sound, and their minds were blank.

"I remember you." Zhou Yisheng hurriedly punched the bombard, and the two were equally divided. Zhou Yisheng took advantage of his strength to retreat quickly.

"I have a feeling, let the villagers hide!" Zhou Yisheng had rode away, and could not see the figure of the black prison firehorse. The heads of several of the leaders naturally calmed down. However, when they saw the pig killer, their eyes lit up. Unexpectedly, this vulgar person would be a hidden master. Naturally, they looked at him one after another, and the pig killer suddenly jumped into the leader. The leader, but when the colic came from his arm, he found out how much trouble he had been in.

"What are you afraid of? Isn't there you? You took us to block them. Anyway, I heard that brothers, the barracks have long been dissatisfied with this Lu family. How about we can seize Wansheng City and hold you as the city owner? Everyone didn't care about the pig killer at all, but just smiled.

"Yes, let you be the owner of the city, and we will be the master of the house."

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"I won't be the lord of the city. You'd better hide outside the city recently! I think this will come to an end soon. Let's give it to him with some money! Let him take the little girl to see the doctor. The pig killer recalled the horror of Zhou Yisheng's casual return blow, and there was a ghost hand in his heart, which made him very uneasy.

"Oh! I still have something to do at home, so I have to go back quickly. The man who took out more than a dozen taels of silver just now, collected the silver without blushing and heart beating, gently patted the dust around him, and left in panic.

"Something happened to my family." The leader was indeed the leader. When he made trouble just now, he was active and left very positively. However, the man seemed to be a little sorry for his conscience. The tone of his voice was always a little insufficient. It seemed that the thief was caught on the spot, covered a few pieces of silver in his purse, and felt their storage. He bowed his head and left with peace of mind.

"All collection." Zhou Yisheng said coldly with a gloomy face.

The ghost soldiers of the sixth battalion looked at each other. What's the matter? They didn't violate the military rules! I haven't harassed the people in the city, and they have been very quiet all the way, let alone knocking on other people's doors. Now they are lined up neatly. However, when they saw Zhou Yisheng's face that was so cold that they were about to fall off the ice slag, everyone greeted and did not touch the mold. According to Zhou Yisheng's words, they reorganized a new team, and 5,000 ghost soldiers were neatly. When Qi was arranged together, the spirits were silent, and Zhou Yisheng's emotions also indirectly affected the ghost soldiers. The killing was as miserable as a mountain, and he didn't know who would be unlucky.

"I was bullied. What do you think I should do?" Zhou Yisheng sat on the horse safely, looked at the rapid formation of the Sixth Battalion with a cold face, and suddenly a sentence popped up.

The Sixth Battalion changed from surprise to shock, and finally to anger. As the saying goes: although Zhou Yisheng did not treat them as slaves, it was their masters after all. Now that Zhou Yisheng said such words regardless of his face, he naturally suffered a lot of grievances. Thinking that Zhou Yisheng was humiliated and for glory The sixth battalion of the war, fighting for adults and fighting for Zhou Yisheng, can be imagined what kind of violent state it would be. The tragic murderous spirit turned into a condensed peerless sword, and the sharp spirit went up through the air. Countless birds were dreaming, and in the houses on both sides, the stunned people changed from fear to fear. These are demons from the dark prison in the depths of hell, who kill people without blinking.

Two days later, the pig killer who escaped from Wansheng City spread the news that Zhou Yisheng, the commander of the army and guard, was misunderstood by the people as the sons of the Lu family and besieged them. Zhou Yisheng was angry and transferred troops to slaughter the city. Wansheng City had ten rooms and nine empty rooms. Zhou Yisheng's brutal evil deeds penetrated through hell, and the hell shook for a moment. Shocking.