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Chapter 98:Overbearing Cao Lin

The bronze dagger crossed Yang Yan's arm and left a long wound on his arm.

On the wound, the blood swelled and stained with red sleeves.

“Seventy-year-old!”

Cao Lin, who had been standing on the side of the scene, made a cry.

“Cicada, help me.”

The maid who served Cao Lin's side straightened up, long sleeves, and a green bamboo sword appeared.

The bulging sword thorned a sword to the black-clad guard.

The ciccar is an orphan daughter, adopted by the Cao family from childhood, has been with the high school, a sword is divine, has been secretly protecting Cao Lin.

Cao Lin had seen the cicada shoot and had confidence in her.

Huyan Chijin was more decisive, threw down his opponent, and jumped directly to the black-clad guard.

The princess also called out the guard lurking beside her.

Yang Yanzi raised his hand and stopped the three women's assistance, "Don't help, I can deal with it alone."

The voice fell, a single fist clenched, and the bone friction made a cough sound.

“Death!”

Black guards eyes are red, hatred has blinded his eyes, he is now single-minded only want Yang Yanzi to die.

Yang Yanzi sideways, avoiding the bronze dagger, a fist hit out.

The fist was blazing, but it did not hit the black-clad guard, and it hit the empty space.

The black-clad guard's hand is crossed with a bronze dagger.

A knife to the throat.

Yang Yanzi took a step forward and punched him out.

The bronze dagger crossed Yang Yan’s shoulder, cut his shoulders, and cut his stranded hair.

Yang Yanzi punched him and hit the black-clad guard’s shoulder.

“Gah...”

Under the blessing of innate strength, Yang Yanzi smashed the shoulder bones of the black-clad guard.

The black arm was soft and the bronze dagger fell to the ground.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The arm bones of the black-clad guard with the knife were broken, and they could not lift their strength, and the pain of the drilled heart made him scream, turn up the other arm, and smashed to Yang Yanzi.

Yang Yanzi used the cost of injury and scrapped the arm of the black-clad guard.

This is to weaken his fighting power.

The black-clad guard did not have the help of the dagger, and Yang Yanzi would be injured by him.

Take a step back and avoid the black-clad guard’s fist.

Yang Yanzi clenched his fist again and smashed the other arm in black.

“Gah...”

The bones of another arm were broken.

“Shouting and shouting...”

The black-clad guard did not want to scream, and even though the two arms were abandoned, he did not give up the attack.

His mouth was open, his mouth shut, and he kissed Yang Yanzi.

“Hush!”

Yang Yanzi was never a gentle person, and since he had already shot, he would not leave.

One punch and one blow to the black guard.

There was another sound of broken bones on the black guard.

The blood stained Yang Yanzi's arm and reddish the body of the black-clad guard.

The black-clad guard stared at Yang Yanzi in despair, and his mouth made a hoarse and desperate roar.

“Hush!”

Yang Yanzi clenched his fist, punched hard, and almost exhausted all his strength.

The head of the black-clad guard was directly smashed into the plank.

Yang Yanzi's cheeks were covered with black-clad bodyguards of blood, like a tiger wolf out of the gate, with fierce light in his eyes.

The young man hid behind a curtain and saw Yang Yanzi looking over.

At that moment, his face changed sharply, his face full of panic, with a crying voice.

“You... you... don’t come here... the king is the prince, and it is necessary to hurt the king to the nine clans...”

Yang Yanzi stared at him, step by step closer to him.

Near the young man, Yang Yanzi smelled a smell of urinary commotion.

“The Fifth Prince, Zhao Yuanjie...”

Zhao Yuanjie swallowed a spit and stammered, “Yes... this king... this king is Zhao Yuanjie...”

Yang Yanzi extended his hand and stared at him coldly.

“Bring it!”

Zhao Yuanjie trembled a little, and asked a weak question.

“What?”

Yang Yanzi stared at his eyes, “Selling the deeds...”

Zhao Yuanjie, with a bitter face, staggered to the side of the black-clad guard who had been stabbed and killed by Yang Yanxi, sent him a blood-solding deed, and trembling and handed it to Yang Yanxi.

Yang Yanzi closed the sale and stared at Zhao Yuanjie.

“Next time, do this.”

The back of the words Yang Yanzi did not say, just clenched his fist.

Zhao Yuanjie's head shook like a rattle, "Don't dare... no longer dare... all, all of them are Pan leopards they snuggled..."

Yang Yanzi was too lazy to take care of Zhao Yuanjie's grass bag again.

A prince, who is expected to compete for the throne, is actually so cowardly, timid and afraid, and has not yet had the courage to bear the wrong.

“Can we still go?”

Yang Yanzi walked over to the woman and squatted down and asked a question.

The woman raised her head, and only two bright eyes appeared on her blood-soaked face.

The woman stared at Yang Yanzi for a quarter of an hour before she nodded slowly.

Then he got up from the ground and followed Yang Yanzi.

Yang Yanzi took the woman, went out of the main door of the carp pavilion, walked to the Pan Leopard, and shook the selling deeds in his hands.

“See you there?That's how I got it."

Pan leopard is better than Zhao Yuanjie, and he can guess that Yang Yanzi did not dare to kill them.

Therefore, Pan leopard speaks a lot harder.

"Yang Yanzi, for the sake of a bitch, you not only fell our brother's face, but also killed the king's escort, this account, we will get back sooner or later."

Yang Yanzi grinned, showing a cruel smile.

“You are welcome, but next time, remember to bring more people, otherwise... I can’t guarantee that you will survive in my hands.”

Pan leopard gritted his teeth and stared at Yang Yanzi indignation.

Yang Yanzi got up and took the woman back to Cao Lin and her party.

"Let me see the wound on my hand."

Cao Lin's hand was still bleeding from the wound on Yang Yanzi's arm.

Huyan Chijin and Princess Yu wanted to help, but they could not get involved.

After a simple bandage, the blood stopped.

Su Yi Jane gathered in front of Yang Yanzi and gave a thumbs up.

"I've always known you're extraordinary, and I can't imagine that martial arts are so powerful."

Yang Yanzi shook his head, “If martial arts were really strong, they would not be hurt like this.”It's just a fool's strength, and it's better to change the wound."

“What are we going to do below?”

Yang Yanzhao has not experienced such a scene and does not know how to deal with it.

Cao Wei said with a big grin: "What can we do, first send the seven Lang brother back to heal, and then we go home to sleep."

It seemed to be an honest nod to the side.

Obviously, he and Cao Wei have experienced such a scene.

Yang Yanzi shook his head, “Go home?”How can it be cheap for these guys?Brother Su and I, at any time, are now a wise man, who is being bullied for no reason, how can I not complain?”

“Go to the house!”

The first step of Cao Lin took a step forward and helped around Yang Yanzi.

Cao Lin did not fight, deliberately one step behind.

After Yang Yanzi and his party went downstairs, she turned back to the carp pavilion.

“The dogs and slaves around you don’t follow you on weekdays, do you?”

Cao Lin coldly ordered the cicadas.

"Breaking the dog slaves legs is some warning to you as a young master."Next time, break your legs.”

Pan leopard stared, his voice exhausted, "Cao Lin, you dare!"

Cao Lin stared coldly at Pan Leopard, "Pan's dog slaves, one of them interrupts one arm for me."

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