Chapter 828 Beiming Snow Palm
Luo Yuan recognized it at a glance: "You are...you are that..."
Xiao Xiaojun also recognized it: "Oh, isn't this the guy who was in the real estate company in the morning? Humph, I actually found this place. Are you still going to finish it? Zhao Yu, beat him to death."
Zhao Yu let go of his hand, and the guy fell to the ground in an instant, covering his neck with both hands, coughing with cough. He lost several teeth, his mouth full of blood, and was very embarrassed.
"Did you two move across from me?" Zhao Yu asked.
Hou Yuebing smiled and shook his head: "Ah, it's really an unpleasant beginning."
Zhao Yu pointed at Hou Yuebing: "Go and go, go quickly, and take your two guys who are full of feces spraying."
Hou Yuebing's face turned cold: "Friend, even if you are a warrior, you have to be polite to others. How did you know that you are the only warrior in this room?"
Zhao Yu walked up to Xiao Xiaojun and said, "Oh, this is my thing!"
"I like it! Do you care about me!" Xiao Xiaojun took it and put it into his box.
Luo Yuan shrugged helplessly.
Zhao Yu smiled: "Xiaojun, are you so responsive to me?"
"Bah!" Xiao Xiaojun blushed and stubborn: "I will not like you even if I fall in love with a cat and a dog, blind and mute, or garbage gangster."
Zhao Yu smiled: "Okay, okay, you can live opposite, it's convenient. We can have dinner together and play games or something."
"Whoever has a dinner with you and play games, we can live our own in the future, so no one is bothered by anyone."
"How do you talk to your leader?"
"I'm not going to do it!" Xiao Xiaojun shouted.
Hou Yuebing felt that he was completely ignored. His fists were slowly clenched, but suddenly he felt a strong murderous aura. When he looked back, the beauty who was drinking coffee was coldly looking at him with a fierce look.
Hou Yuebing nodded: "Mr. Zhao Yu, please forgive me for being frank, why do I think you don't respect me very much."
Zhao Yu turned around and said, "Damn, you haven't left yet? Why are you waiting for the New Year?"
Hou Yuebing snorted coldly: "Brother, you made me feel embarrassed today."
Zhao Yu looked at him: "What do you want?"
"I don't want to do anything." Hou Yuebing said: "You have to give me an explanation if you hurt me."
"Explanation!?" Zhao Yu looked at him: "I didn't twitch you with a big mouth. What else do you want? Get out of here quickly."
"Hahahaha!" Hou Yuebing laughed loudly and said four times: "If you have something to do, come out and greet me."
Zhao Yu nodded: "Okay, okay." Then he directed Lu Qianji: "You can help them pack up their things, I'll go out."
Lu Qianji said: "Let me do it, I think they are very upset."
"Forget it." Zhao Yu said gently: "You are too heavy to do it. If you break the muscles and bones, it's not good-looking. This is a mess and it won't kill anyone. I will go out and beat them up for a few hours before I will come back."
Hou Yuebing felt that this was probably the most shameless moment in his life to rank first.
The conversation between these two people is too magical and disrespectful to others, so they don't take themselves seriously.
Hou Yuebing said angrily: "I am Hou Yuebing, the young leader of the Wanhai Gang, Zhao Yu, since you are also a warrior, let me speak out!"
"Okay, I'll come out, it just so happens that our new carpet has been replaced."
Zhao Yu was wearing pajamas and tucked slippers on his feet. He stood in the community courtyard, glaring at Hou Yuebing.
Hou Yuebing said: "I wonder which sect you are from? If you apologize to me at this time and move to the place, maybe I will spare you."
"Why are there so much nonsense? If you get married, what if you don't fight?" Zhao Yu said: "I have no sects and sects, I'll have a random cultivator. If you have the guts, let's come over."
"Okay, good! I will lose my cultivation level later, don't regret it."
Zhao Yu said: "Just hurry up, I'll beat you up and you have to go back."
Xiao Xiaojun and Luo Yuan also walked out. Xiao Xiaojun's mood suddenly improved: "Zhao Yu, if you defeat him, I will forgive you."
Zhao Yu looked at Xiao Xiaojun and smiled: "Then you must forgive me, I will try not to beat him to death."
Hou Yuebing shouted furiously: "I'm so arrogant, look at it, hey!"
Hou Yuebing punched him, and Zhao Yu held Hou Yuebing's fist with one hand. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong. He quickly let go of his hand and took a step back.
Hou Yuebing showed a sinister smile: "Haha, you have a very fast reaction. The Bei Mingxue Palm of the young leader of the Wanhai Gang is still sharp? Haha, if you hesitate for a while, your entire arm will be frozen."
Zhao Yu moved his fingers: "Ice Palm."
Lu Qianji said behind, "Hey, do you want me to come?"
"No, don't, go back."
Xiao Xiaojun shouted loudly from behind: "Wow, Han Bing Palm is so powerful! Zhao Yu's big bad guy is going to be defeated! Hahaha!"
Zhao Yu rolled his eyes and looked at Hou Yuebing: "Come again."
Hou Yuebing smiled slightly and rushed over again: "Bei Ming Hanbing!"
Zhao Yu made a strange move, and his palm passed through from a tricky angle, and he grabbed Hou Yuebing's wrist and tweaked it hard.
Hou Yuebing was shocked and immediately turned his body, twisted his arms, trying to relieve his strength. Of course, Zhao Yu knew what he was thinking. Zhao Yu turned around and flew his wrist up and down. No matter how Hou Yuebing turned, how she could dodge, how she could not dodge, or how she could not get away, and couldn't get away. After turning a long circle, Zhao Yu still held his wrist tightly.
Moreover, his image became even more embarrassing. He bent his waist and his wrist was behind him. He was buckled by Zhao Yu. He could only stick his butt out like an old ox, otherwise his arm would break.
Zhao Yu said: "Have you accepted the loss? Now I'm fine?"
Hou Yuebing saw the smug eyes of the three beauties at the door, and felt ashamed and hated. His other hand suddenly poked out from his shoulders, opened his wrist, and three trimmed shot out.
Zhao Yu immediately let go of Hou Yuebing's wrist, and agilely dodged, dodging the sleeve arrow.
Hou Yuebing finally got out of trouble, rubbed his wrist and stared at Zhao Yu.
Zhao Yu's face was a little unhappy: "With your dirty tricks, you dare to report to me as a sect, are you afraid that it will not be enough to be embarrassed?"
Hou Yuebing said: "Don't be proud of you, I haven't shown my true abilities yet!"
His entourage came up: "Young Master, this person looks very skillful, so let's retreat first today."
Hou Yuebing waved his hand and gave him a mouth: "Get out, why are you retreating? Just retreating like this. Can I lose this person? I don't know the outcome."
Zhao Yu shook his head regretfully: "Just a half-baked guy like you is the most troublesome. He is obviously a weak guy, but he looks invincible in the world. Today I will let you see what a famous sect is!"
Chapter completed!