Yang Bo met Zhang Yuchun in the boxing gym. This strange man was younger, expressionless, and his eyes were as cold as frost. As soon as Yang Bo entered the door, his eyes were on Yang Bo's hand. Obviously, this man was not on the same level as Zhang Yuhu!

Yang Bo looked at Zhang Yuchun and couldn't help but frown. He said to Zhang Yuhu: "Zhang Yuhu, you and we have met again. We met twice in one day. I wonder what Daoyou Zhang means?"

Zhang Yuhu stared at Yang Bo, "Fellow Daoist Yang, you don't have to say these useless things. I just ask, will you pay or not?"

Yang Bo shook his head, "Zhang Daoyou, you should also know that I am not the one who takes most of Liang Ruxing's business. "

Zhang Yuhu waved his hand, "If that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude!"

After saying that, Zhang Yuhu looked at Zhang Yuchun, "Yuchun, I'll leave this place to you!"

Zhang Yuchun nodded, without asking any further questions. He raised his fist towards Yang Bo and said, "I'm offended!"

Zhang Yuchun is one of the most talented people in the Zhang family. He broke through the Qi Entrainment realm at the age of twenty-five. Now a year has passed and his cultivation has been consolidated. He believes that if Yang Bo is really a casual cultivator, he will definitely not be the one.

's opponent.

Yang Bo was not polite either. He cupped his fists in return and took the Sanskrit Sword from Lu Dongxing. He gently raised it with one hand and pulled out the Sanskrit Sword. He heard a sword chant, the sound was crisp and clear, and the lingering sound echoed through the beams.

Everyone's color changed suddenly, staring at the sword in Yang Bo's hand. A sword that can make such a sound must be extraordinary!

Zhang Yuhu stood aside, his eyes full of greed. He was just a collateral member of the Zhang family. It was impossible for the Zhang family to hand over the magic weapon to him. Seeing such a treasure, he immediately became interested.

Zhang Yuchun couldn't help but frown. He glanced at Zhang Yuhu. Zhang Yuhu's information was wrong and he didn't even mention the sword to him. However, seeing the greed on Zhang Yuhu's face, he couldn't help but frown. Could it be that Zhang Yuhu was actually

Why did you trick him here because you took a fancy to this sword?

Yang Bo couldn't help but be startled when he heard the sword chant. After getting the sword from Zhou Xinxin, he only used it twice. At that time, it was a drill. When he drew the sword, he was careful, so there was no sword chant.

This time, his speed was a little faster. He didn't expect it to have such an effect, and he couldn't help but smile lightly.

"Yuchun, as long as you snatch the sword, I will give you 10 million!" Zhang Yuhu said.

Zhang Yuchun didn't speak, he took out the fly whisk and attacked Yang Bo.

The whisk is a Taoist weapon. Zhang Yuchun's whisk has an unusual origin. It was used by the 60th generation ancestor of the Zhang family in his youth. Because he advanced quickly in cultivation, the contemporary heavenly master gave him this whisk!

Zhang Yuchun moved very quickly, only to feel a gust of wind blowing, and he was already in front of Yang Bo. Xue Zhong stood aside and couldn't help but open his mouth!

Yang Bo had a solemn expression on his face. He was considered a casual cultivator and he had to figure out everything on his own. However, the other party was a descendant of the Zhang family. He was taught by a master and might have more experience than him, so as soon as he made a move, Yang Bo used the last move of Tianluo Sword Technique!

Everyone could only see a group of figures in the field, but they couldn't see clearly.

Zhang Yuhu stood aside, with a smile on his face, and shouted: "Young man named Yang, please hand over your sword as soon as possible, otherwise it will be inconvenient for someone like you who comes from a wild background to fall out and break your legs and feet!"

As soon as Zhang Yuhu finished speaking, the two people on the court separated instantly. When Zhang Yuhu saw Zhang Yuchun, he only took two steps back and then stood still, while Yang Bo actually took a few steps back and then stood still. He couldn't help laughing.

He stood up and said, "Yuchun, you are worthy of being the proud son of our Zhang family. I knew you would be able to do it!"

Zhang Yuhu was overjoyed, but the next moment, he was stunned because he saw Zhang Yuchun raise his head and pick it up with the hand covering his stomach. There was blood between his five fingers!

Zhang Yuhu took two steps back, "This...how is this possible?"

Having said that, Zhang Yuhu couldn't help but look in the direction of Yang Bo and saw Yang Bo standing not far away with a sword in one hand and a slight smile on his face. Where is the injury?

How is this possible? How is this possible that the proud son of the Zhang family, a disciple trained with countless resources from the sect, was defeated by a casual cultivator?

The scene was silent, everyone stared at the scene, and no one spoke.

After a moment, Zhang Yuchun hugged his fists and said, "Thank you for showing mercy!"

Yang Bo smiled and said, "Zhang Daoyou has the style of an ancient gentleman. Since it is a communication, it should be stopped as soon as possible. I was unable to stop it in time and accidentally injured Daoyou Zhang!"

Zhang Yuchun shook his head and said: "I helped the tyrants commit crimes, so I should be punished!"

Yang Bo didn't speak. Zhang Yuchun did hold back his hand when he made the move, otherwise Yang Bo wouldn't have been merciful. He just inserted the tip of the sword and turned to look at Zhang Yuhu.

Zhang Yuhu immediately reacted, "Fellow Daoist Yang is indeed profound in Taoism. The Imperial Capital Lottery Cultivator Alliance leads the casual cultivators and benefits the surrounding casual cultivators. The Zhang family is not unreasonable. In this case, there is no need to pay this money!"

Yang Bo stared at Zhang Yuhu, with a half-smile on his face, "If I'm not wrong, you have already collected the money. If I lose in this situation today, I wonder how you will deal with it?"

Zhang Yuhu was very angry in his heart, but he had to hide it on his face, "Fellow Daoist Yang is profound in Taoism, so naturally he will not be defeated!"

Yang Bo held a sword in one hand and walked towards Zhang Yuhu. Zhang Yuhu was startled and quickly stepped back, "Fellow Daoist Yang, please show mercy!'

Zhang Hanxin realized that something was wrong and had already withdrawn from Laoyuan. Seeing this situation, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't say anything more about this matter!

Zhang Yuchun frowned, and he stopped in front of Zhang Yuhu, "Fellow Daoist Yang, please be merciful and merciful!"

Yang Bo smiled and said: "This guy took a fancy to my sword and showed greed just now. What do you think he would do if I was injured just now?"

Zhang Yuchun looked shocked. He knew very well that Zhang Yuhu would definitely not let Yang Bo go.

Yang Bo dodged and evaded Zhang Yuchun's blockage. He raised his sword and dropped it. He heard Zhang Yuhu scream. Everyone was shocked and saw a severed arm on the ground!

"Fellow Daoist Yang!" Zhang Yuchun screamed and stood in front of Zhang Yuhu, but saw that Yang Bo had already stepped back. He breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this was Yang Bo's lesson. He picked up the broken arm on the ground and wanted to support it.

Zhang Yuhu left.

Yang Bo said, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, don't take this broken arm away. There is a dog farm in Yanjiao, and those mad dogs have been hungry for many days. Since Daoist Zhang Yuhu wants to sacrifice his body to feed the dogs, why do you have to force it?"
Chapter completed!