Chapter 64 Three Punches!

"Who are you?" The young man was furious. As the battalion commander of the Tiger Wolf Camp, he had never been so insulted.

"Who are you asking me?" The young man slowly walked to the sand boxing field. A cold wind blew by, and the purple hair on the teenager's head suddenly floated with the wind.

The young man was stunned. When he saw the purple hair on the teenager's head, he already felt something was wrong.

"My surname is Ao!" The teenager said coldly.

"Surname Ao, haha... There are still many people surnamed Ao in the world. Who do you think you are?

Is that right? Qian Liang!" The teenager said the young man's name and still smiled coldly. Suddenly, the purple hair on the teenager's head quickly agitated, and a thick purple flame between his eyebrows suddenly appeared, and soon gathered into a wolf's head.

"Wolf Purple Flame!" Someone in the Tiger and Wolf Camp has called out quickly.

"Purple Flame!" The young man's heartbeat accelerated. There are many people surnamed Ao in Cangyun, and the Ao family with purple hair and purple flames, I'm afraid there is only one family in Cangyun. This is Tongyun's Xiaoyonghou Mansion.

"The tiger and wolf battalion sergeant, see the little marquis!" The sergeant of the Tiger and Wolf Camp brought by the young man looked at the teenager and shouted loudly.

"Qian Liang, if you have anything else to say, just say it!"

"Haha..." Qian Liang laughed. At this time, he had fully understood that he had fallen, but the world was like this. The more desperate he was, the more he wanted to have a miracle. Looking at Ao Twelve in front of him, he suddenly had a crazy idea: grab him and everything will be solved!

"Qian Liang has nothing to say, please atone for your sins!" Qian Liang slowly bent down and suddenly rushed to Ao Twelve like an arrow off the string.

'Bumbang!'

'Kkaka!'

Everyone only saw the red, blue and purple three fists flash by, and Qian Liang had flown to the thousand-jin sandbags of the sand ring like a broken kite.

'Puff...'

The sandbag was directly smashed by the impact of the fist, and the yellow sand kept flowing out of it, and Qian Liangzheng was also trapped in a thousand pounds of sandbags.

"I don't measure myself!" Ao Twelve smiled slightly and looked at Wang Li with his eyes shining.

"Brother Xiaojiu, why don't you introduce me!"

Killed Qian Liang, and Ao Twelve was like a fine person, while the rest of the tiger and wolf battalion sergeants stayed aside, and their battalion commanders were killed. In normal times, they had rushed up and killed them quickly, but now it is different, because it was the little marquis of the brave marquis who killed their battalion commander, and it was based on Xiao Jiu San. People, even if these people can be defeated, I'm afraid they will have to pay a lot of price.

"12, thank you, thanks to you this time!" Xiaojiu looked at Ao Twelve and said sincerely that every time in a critical situation, Ao Twelve could always appear. If it hadn't been for Ao Twelve, he would not have retreated from the five thousand soldiers and horses. The second time, if it hadn't been for Ao Twelve, Wang Dahe would have been executed, and this time, if it hadn't been for Ao Twelve 12. Qi Changfeng was difficult to get rid of the charges, and even he and Wang Li may be killed by the sergeants of the Tiger and Wolf Camp.

"Xiaojiu, you stinky boy, you are still welcome to me. By the way, I also want to give you a big gift."

"What?"

"Come on, bring me Qian Ming."

"Yes, little marquis!"

Ao Twelve's personal bodyguard quickly ran out of the door and quickly pulled a war horse and came over, tying a person on the horse. It was Qian Ming, the keeper of the juvenile camp who killed Yan Su.

"Qian Ming, you beast, I'll kill you!" Xiaojiu saw that Qian Ming had gone crazy, his eyes were red, and his body rushed to him like a burning flame, grabbed Qian Ming's legs and broke them hard.

"Ah..." Qian Ming let out a scream.

Xiaojiu raised his fist and was about to hit Qian Ming's head.

"Xiao Jiu!" Qi Changfeng shouted later. Because there was no order from Ao Twelve, he was still caught by two sergeants of the Tiger and Wolf Camp and could not move. However, when he saw that Xiaojiu was going to kill Qian Ming, he still shouted desperately.

" Let him go!" Ao twelve issued an order.

Qi Changfeng quickly ran to Xiaojiu.

"Xiao Jiu, listen to me, this person should be killed, but he can't die here! He should die in front of the head of hell!" Qi Changfeng pointed to the door and lay quietly not far from the youth camp.

"Come here!" Xiaojiu hurriedly untied the rope on Qian Ming's body, grabbed one of his thighs, and walked forward like a dead dog. Qian Ming's thigh was just broken by Xiaojiu, and then he was dragged to the ground again. Suddenly, he screamed and screamed loudly.

"Call, shout louder, it's better to let Teacher Yan listen to your voice as a beast!" Instead of paying attention to Qian Ming's screams, Xiaojiu accelerated the speed of procrastination. After a while, he came to Yan Su's grave.

Xiao Jiu knelt down.

"Yan Jiaotou, open your eyes and take a good look. Qian Ming has been caught by us!" Tears kept flowing down Xiaojiu's eyes.

"Yan Jiaotou!" At this time, all the teenagers of the 33rd team also ran over and knelt in front of Yan Su's grave and shouted loudly.

Qi Changfeng looked at everything silently. He didn't say anything anymore. For Yan Su, it was irreplaceable for the 33rd team. Now Qian Ming is in front of him, and it is the best way to hand it over to deal with them.

"You guys kill me!"

Qian Ming has been afraid. The severe pain in his body has made him feel desperate and die. Now he only wants to die. Perhaps only death is his best relief at present.

Everyone cried for a while and stood up one after another. Xiaojiu kicked Qian Ming in front of him and kicked him to Yan Su's grave.

"Kneel down and kowtow to our teacher!"

"Cow!" Everyone shouted.

Qian Ming's legs were broken and he couldn't kneel at all. He could only lie on the ground. Xiaojiu looked at it and suddenly rushed over, grabbed Qian Ming's head and kept hitting the ground.

'Bumbang!'

The ground is full of sand and stone, and Qian Ming's forehead is already full of blood.

Qian Ming let out a scream.

"Okay, Xiaojiu, don't torture him anymore." Qi Changfeng was a little worried at this time. Since Xiaojiu came back from the wolf, he found that Xiaojiu had changed a lot. He was very easy to go crazy, and people became more bloodthirsty. He was worried that one day Xiaojiu could not control himself, which would be really terrible.

"Ninth brother, forget it!" Wang Li ran over and hugged Xiaojiu. Xiaojiu struggled hard, and finally gradually calmed down. Looking at Qian Ming, he gasped heavily.

"Qian Ming, did you kill Professor Yan?" Qi Changfeng asked loudly.

At this time, Qian Ming dared to tell lies. Although he knew that he would die, dying happily was what he wanted most at present. Looking at the crowd, he said slowly with a crying voice, "I killed the head of Yan. You can kill me!"

Qi Changfeng shouted, "Pull him up!"

A knife shadow scratched, and Qian Ming's head fell heavily to the ground. Qi Changfeng held the steel knife and knelt down to the grave.

"Brother Yan, you can rest in peace!"