Zhao Yu asked three times, then sighed, and bowed: "Everyone, you all heard that, I, Zhao Yuren, have done my best and given him a chance. If I am a black man, no one will blame me. I defeated him, and someone dares to say half of the word "no". I will definitely destroy you together and give you all your cultivation!"

Everyone looked at each other.

They could hardly believe that this kid was actually intimidating himself. A soul-casting little devil not only spoke arrogantly to Xing Haichen, but also threatened and shocked all Xing Haichen's disciples with words. You should know that many of his disciples were 100% confident in destroying Zhao Yu in one move and turning him into a disabled person.

However, not only did he say that, but his tone was unquestionable, as if he was very sure that he could defeat Xing Haichen. And what he had to do now was to warn everyone that if he defeated Xing Haichen, they would not act rashly.

Xing Haichen laughed: "No matter what I say, I am the leader of a sect. I will not go back on my word. I just need to die with peace of mind."

Zhao Yu looked at him coldly, ignored him, turned to Death Star and the Trading Company Qiu, "No matter whether I win or lose, if they want to take action, they must come for me. By that time, no one of you will help. I promise that I will solve every guy they dare to fight with me one by one. I don't want this to become a fight within the Golden Gate. I hope this is just my own, the deadly grudge between Xing Haichen."

"Zhao Yu...you..."

Zhao Yu turned around and looked at Xing Haichen: "Old calf, let's take a move."

Xing Haichen gritted his teeth and said with a ferocious face: "Little bastard, I will let you wake up today. What is the difference? The wrong gold splitting hand! Oh, hey—!"

Xing Haichen suddenly made a move, and then his hind legs, sorry, was a leg behind him, kicked suddenly, and the whole person rushed out like a ray of light and headed straight for Zhao Yu. And his wrong golden palm technique was obviously much higher than Xingling Jun. Almost at the moment of making a move, his palms immediately turned golden, like a steam machine, and instantly reached the peak state he should have!

Just this move made everyone present feel nervous.

Xing Haichen is Xing Haichen. He has indeed been mastered by him. Not to mention Zhao Yu, even if it is them, it would be not so easy to block such a palm.

Everyone was worried about Zhao Yu, but Zhao Yu himself was standing there, waiting for Xing Haichen to attack.

It was getting closer, and it was as long as a year in an instant. Xing Haichen finally arrived in front of Zhao Yu. He was emitting a powerful energy flow all over his body, and his posture, movement, momentum, and state were all first-class.

It is almost foreseeable that in the next second, Zhao Yu will die of the wrong golden palm hand!

Just the moment when Xing Haichen approached Zhao Yu, his palm was about to hit Zhao Yu's forehead...

Zhao Yu's figure suddenly became blurred, and others had moved, leaving behind a afterimage.

Bang!

No one noticed it. I don’t know when it started, but Zhao Yu had a red brick on his hand.

His figure flashed, easily avoiding Xing Haichen's wrong gold splitting hand, and took out a brick from behind. His face was twisted and deformed due to anger and force. A brick hit the back of Xing Haichen's head with a bang.

Xing Haichen slapped the air with one palm, which was a little unstable. In addition, the strong wind from the back of his head made him feel his hair standing upside down, and he was a little panicked in an instant. The bricks were solid, real, and steadily... hitting the back of his head.

With a bang, the tiles were almost broken into sawdust, and a ball of red tiles smoke exploded here.

Xing Haichen couldn't stand steadily, so he snatched out several steps and almost inserted it into the open space of the yard of the Death Tianxing family. He knelt on the ground, holding the ground with one hand, and instinctively touching the back of his head with the other.

At this time, he could not feel pain in the back of his head, but felt a numbness. His whole body was a little dizzy, his eyes could not see things clearly, and he felt dizzy, and he could not tell the difference between the east, west, south, and north. His ears were buzzing, and he could not hear the amazement from the people around him.

However, he understood the sticky feeling on his hands, and the back of his head was opened and bleeding.

Zhao Yu patted his hands, shook off the brick debris on his hands, and said calmly: "Hey, old man, can you still hear me? Is it okay, are you?"

Xing Haichen tried hard to shake his head and found that blood flowed into his clothes along his big neck. He slowly got up, turned around, and looked at the people around him. All the disciples looked shocked, looking at him as if he was watching a mountain cannon.

Xing Haichen rubbed his two ears and found that blood was also starting to bleed.

He gasped and stood for a while before slowly saying, "Little bastard, what trick did you use?"

"This trick is to serve the Baner bricks." Zhao Yu said lightly: "Do you want to say that I can't use Baner bricks?"

Xing Haichen smiled grimly and said, "I can't tell, my light skills are good, but I underestimated you."

"Of course you underestimated me. You have no chance of winning when you duel with me."

Someone immediately shouted, "How can you use weapons!"

Zhao Yu looked at him: "Your bricks are also considered weapons?"

The man was stunned: "Then...that's a hidden weapon."

Zhao Yu smiled: "Which sect has you seen the hidden weapon that is the Baner Brick that you practice?"

The man was speechless, and Death Star and the Shangshang Qiu felt laughing. That's right, Ban'er bricks were definitely not considered weapons, at best, props for gangsters to fight; it was not considered hidden weapons. Such a big thing, and he didn't take action, and he was forced to go up front, so how could he be considered hidden weapons? This mute person is losing money, it seems that Xing Haichen is eating it tightly.

Xing Haichen waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, hehe, I underestimate the enemy a little. Ban'er brick, hum, Zhao Yu, even if you use this hooligan method to win a move while I'm not prepared, it doesn't matter. I don't believe that your luck has always been so good. Light skills, right? Haha, I'll meet you again."

Zhao Yu sneered: "Old guy, do you still want to punch it? The slab bricks here are available in unlimited supply. Be careful of your concussion."

Xing Haichen pointed to himself: "If you can still hit me, I will win."

"Okay!" Zhao Yu bent down and picked up a red brick from under a tree: "You can bear to die, but I am willing to bury it. You all have a look at me. This is because he doesn't feel happy about it himself, so I won't blame me."
Chapter completed!