Chapter 5 Amazing

"Drip, kick, kick!"

These two cold eyes seemed to be more powerful than any kind of Xuangong. Shangguan Wan'er's pair of wonderful eyes came into contact with this eyes, and she couldn't help retreating three steps involuntarily and finally fell into a chair. Every step she took, she felt that Yang Heng's eyes were powerful, and the fear and shock in her heart increased by one point!

"You... are not dumb?" Shangguan Waner was suddenly scared and turned pale by Yang Heng. Her face was like soil, her body was like sieve bran, and her lips trembled, and she was almost stunned.

A burst of anger burned in his chest. Thinking of the 1,97 humiliations suffered by Shangguan Wan'er in the past ten years, Yang Heng snorted coldly and stepped out again. He was as powerful as a rainbow and pressed step by step: "Speaking? You deserve to be a bitch! I will put up with you for ten years, and now I will make you pay twice as much!"

"Dog slave, you, you, against you! ..." Shangguan Wan'er's eyes were black and her ten fingers trembled. She was obviously weak, and she was stared at by Yang Heng's eyes, and her voice was no longer fierce.

Yang Heng was aggressive and said fiercely: "If you want to talk about etiquette, I will talk to you well. The Izumo Dynasty is a country of etiquette, and a good woman pays attention to three subordinates and four virtues. In order to enjoy glory, you do not hesitate to commit yourself to fireworks and willow alleys, which is 'no virtue'; you are plain-looking, frivolous and casual, which is for 'no face'; for ten years, you have been arrogant and arrogant to me for 'no words'; your family is not bad, but you are willing to be a prostitute, a wife, and a popular female worker, and you don't know anything about it. It is 'no work'. Among the four virtues, you have never occupied any side, but you are still proud, pretending to be profound, and think you are noble and holy. You are really shameless and shameless!"

Shangguan Wan'er only wants to marry into the Hou family, and she is also a *. Naturally, she can't occupy one of the 'four virtues' of the women of the Chuyun Dynasty. She trembled with anger when Yang Heng said a few words. She pointed to Yang Heng and couldn't say a word.

"You have all the tricks, and you just want to climb dragons and attach phoenixes, but no one dares to want you. Even your father is ashamed to recognize you as a daughter. In your life, you have no father to follow, no husband to see, no children to teach, and a wandering dog on the street is still taken care of by kind-hearted people. You are not as good as a dog. How can you look and live secretly in the world? Three virtues and four virtues have been left behind by you. Aren't you afraid of peeling and weeding in the future and being criticized by thousands of people and rejected by thousands of people? In the end, Yang Heng's voice was fierce and took a sudden step in front of Shangguan Waner, and his fingers almost touched her forehead.

"You, you, you..." Yang Heng's words, like a knife, one by one, stripped off all Shangguan Waner's proud capital and pointed to the core point, so that she had no face to be preserved. Shangguan Wan'er was scolded by Yang Heng. She pointed to Yang Heng tremblingly, suddenly turned her eyes, turned down from the sandalwood chair, fell to the ground, and fainted directly without rising up.

She was scolded by Yang Heng. She was shocked, feared, angry, unwilling, wronged, wronged, and hated. She couldn't hold on any longer. Her heart collapsed. Unexpectedly, she fainted before she could ask Kang Yichun for help!

Looking at the bloody and fainting woman who was scolded by him, Yang Heng suddenly felt a strong pleasure in his heart.

That feeling is more refreshing than killing her with your own hands!

He snorted coldly, reached out and grabbed Shangguan Wan'er's neck, and then threw it out of the window!

This time, he used Xuanqi and had great strength in his hands. Shangguan Waner suddenly broke the window and was thrown out by Yang Heng from the tenth floor!

Awakened by the cold wind in the air, Shangguan Wan'er let out a sad scream, but unfortunately she was unable to return to the sky.

With a "bang", it fell to the ground and fell into meat sauce!

197 beatings and 1,97 humiliations, at this moment, there is finally an end.

Yang Heng finally got a bad breath!

Everything happened so fast that Kang Yichun didn't even react.

It is true that the Izumo Imperial Dynasty pays attention to governing the country with etiquette, but a person can rely on one mouth to faint people. This kung on his mouth can be called a sword!

What's more unimaginable is that this man is still a turtle slave and a 'mute' who has never spoken in front of people for ten years!

Dumb, dumb, if you don't open your mouth, you will be shocked and amazing as soon as you open your mouth!

Yang Heng's awe-inspiring and magnificent momentum reminded Kang Yichun of Mr. Xixi in Hou's mansion, the old man who taught him 'six arts'.

The old man is old-fashioned and pedantic, but Kang Yichun knows that he is unfathomable and has the title of scribe. In front of him, Kang Yichun always involuntarily trembling, like walking on thin ice, and dares not speak loudly!

Now Yang Heng, very much like that person, Kang Yichun did not expect that Yang Heng would hide so deeply, let alone that Yang Heng would dare to kill Shangguan Wan'er in front of him.

The previous momentum of gaining the upper hand and controlling everything was immediately suppressed by Yang Heng.

"Dog slave, you are so bold!" Kang Yichun was in a high position, studied classics, was tenacious, and soon recovered.

"Dog slave, how dare you be wild in front of the marquis! Look at me tearing you up alive!"

While talking, Kang Yichun's body bounced on the chair, and the cyclone rotated violently. A yellow golden cyclone dispersed from his body, and finally rose up with a strong and dangerous breath.

condensed into a line, and Kang Yichun's mysterious spirit like a sea of smoke was abruptly condensed into two thin lines by him. These two golden thin lines, like two lasers, two deadly lasers, shot at Yang Heng.

"The little skill of carving insects is not worth mentioning!" Yang Heng snorted coldly.

Almost at the same time, Yang Heng oscillated around him and immediately kicked Kang Yichun. When he kicked out, it was a landslide and tsunami when the wing was neutral, and the air in the whole room rolled up and condensed into a huge tiger on his feet. The tiger was like a tiger going down the mountain, like a broken bamboo, roaring and rushing to Kang Yichun!

"Condensation forming? Are you a dog slave in the realm of spirit? Kang Yichun couldn't suppress the shock in his heart and suddenly exclaimed.

As soon as Yang Heng took action, his whole heart was half cold.

The spirit condenses into a line, and the spirit condenses into a line. Kang Yichun has been able to condense his energy into a line, but he didn't expect that the dog slave in his eyes, an ant-like little man, had a higher level of Xuangong cultivation than him!

In terms of age, Yang Heng is obviously not as big as him; in terms of background, he is a powerful little marquis of Dingbei, taught by famous teachers and has family magic skills; in terms of status, he is the son of the Hou family, and Yang Heng is just the lowest turtle slave of the Chuyun Dynasty. In any way, he is much higher than Yang Heng, but why is his mysterious cultivation not as good as his opponent?

In Dingbei City, he is the proud son of heaven, and he has never been so frustrated as he is now! Almost stunned on the spot!

Yang Heng will not give the enemy a chance to be stunned! He suddenly rose from the ground, his body shook in the air, and the mysterious spirit gushed out of the soles of his feet, turning into a king of the three-foot long mountain, with his head and tail full of four feet. Four-legged stroke, suddenly drawing an arc in the air, which can avoid Kang Yichun's linear Xuanqi attack.

Bum!

Yang Heng stepped on the tiger and took off his feet into the air. The whole roof was hit by him and hit cleanly. Then the tiger suddenly folded and dived down. His huge left claw poked out and patted Kang Yichun again.

Card wipe!

Just for a moment, Kang Yichun broke at least three ribs, one mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew straight out. He smashed several wooden chairs and wooden tables behind him in succession, and finally hit the wall with a "bang" before falling to the ground.

"Impossible, impossible, how can the Xuangong of a turtle slave be comparable to me? How can his Xuangong be comparable to the powerful fire dragon Xuangong of our Kang family? This must be his luck, it must be his luck..."

His chest is constantly undulating, and his cold eyes are full of incredible!

"Bah!"

Yang Heng followed, exhaled, and a thumb-sized dragon broke free from Yang Heng's mouth, rolled it in the air, and slapped the face of the invincible little marquis fiercely. At this time, Kang Yichun's cheek immediately had a blood hole, and even his teeth were exposed.

"This is the spit you spit on me. I'll give it back to you now!" Yang Heng stepped on a fierce tiger and was aggressive. He had endured for ten years and would never let go of any opportunity to humiliate Kang Yichun.

Ten years, it has been too long, and the resentment in his chest can't be spit out!

"Our Kang family's fire dragon... Xuangong, how can you use it? Who the hell are you?" Kang Yichun pointed to Yang Heng and trembled all over, half shocked and half scared. He couldn't believe that an inconspicuous turtle slave could use the wonderful mysterious skills of the Kang family.

"Who the hell am I? Didn't Kang Kang send you to arrest me? Oh, I know. What the old thief did ten years ago must be too unreasonable. He was afraid that you would look down on him when you knew his past, so he didn't tell you!" Yang Heng said and took a step forward and directly forced Kang Yichun within two feet. In this step, he used the ever-changing male lion transformation, and a male lion's arrogant momentum suddenly surged up all over his body, giving people a strong sense of oppression. This male lion lives in the forest and is the king of beasts. Even tigers and elephants should be afraid to see them.

"Ah!" Kang Yichun was pressed by Yang Heng, and he had lost three points of courage. If it hadn't been for his ordinary high status and deep city government, I'm afraid he would have pooped at this moment. However, after listening to Yang Heng's reply, he was shocked, angry, afraid and hated, and the remaining seven points lost three points of courage. "You, how do you know I'm here to arrest you?"