Chapter 9 Iceberg Beauty(1/2)
The atmosphere in the horse farm was terrible.
"Hongfu, what else do you have to say now?" Mo Zizhao looked at Hongfu with a smile, and the sneer on his face was unconcealed.
Hong Fu remained silent, but a faint water smear appeared in his eyes.
After all, Hong Fu is a girl after all. Now that he has been humiliated, his heart is on the verge of collapse.
"You...what do you think?" Hongfu hesitated.
Mo Zizhao smiled loudly and said, "Haha, for the sake of my fellow disciples, I will not make things difficult for you. In this way, you will take out three hundred taels of silver to treat Niu Hao's illness and injuries. I will not blame you and will not make things difficult for you."
"Otherwise, I will report this matter to the lord of the fortress immediately. At that time, all the evidences and physical evidence will be there. The lord of the fortress will be punished. I am afraid you will not be able to afford it." Mo Zizhao lion spoke up.
"What, three hundred taels of silver?"
Hongfu couldn't help but suffocate his breath.
As an inner disciple, Hongfu only has only ten taels of silver per month, but also costs money and purchases healing pills. Hongfu cannot pay for the compensation for the 300 taels of silver in any case.
However, Mo Zizhao is now aggressive, how could Hongfu easily get rid of it?
"Niu, Brother Niu! I only have a dozen taels of silver, look..."
Hongfu was forced to look at Niu Hao helplessly, her eyes were red with anxiety.
"Hmph, no money?"
"It's not impossible to have no money. As long as you obey my brother's wishes, we will naturally pay the compensation in advance. In addition, the bone-tempering pill that Yu Ming owes will also be written off. How about it?" Mo Zizhao narrowed his eyes and looked at Hongfu expectantly.
At the same time, five or six green robe disciples around him also surrounded him and reached out to capture Hongfu.
"Let me go!"
Hongfu exclaimed and struggled hard. However, five or six green robe disciples all took action, and Hongfu could not break free at all.
"Hum!!"
At this moment, a long neigh spread, causing everyone to sway. Looking in the sound, the divine horse king "Huoyun" ran towards him with anger and knocked five or six green robe disciples to the ground.
"Fire Cloud." Hongfu was both surprised and happy, and hurriedly jumped onto the horse and was about to escape.
"Hongfu, you dare to become more aggressive and hit my people one after another? Today, if you don't capture you, I, Mo Zizhao, will have no prestige in Qiyun Castle!"
As soon as he bit his steel teeth, Mo Zizhao waved his hand and walked forward with five or six green-robed disciples to stop the horse king. Mo Zizhao jumped hard and kicked Hongfu off the horse's back with one kick.
Hongfu cried bitterly, and fell from the horse's back into the mud, with tears in his eyes.
"You're not surrender?"
With a angrily shout, Mo Zizhao reached out and grabbed it, and with a move of "eagle claw force", he grabbed Hongfu's shoulders straight.
"stop!"
At the critical moment, a roar of anger swept across the ground like thunder. At the same time, a roar of tigers resounded through the sky, causing the crowds in the horse farm to soften their legs and almost fell to the ground.
"Um?"
Mo Zizhao's blood was surging, and he was shocked. When he saw the person clearly, his face was slightly slowed down and his lips raised, "I'm talking about who is the sacred place? It turns out that he is a pickled little devil." Looking at Yu Ming who was rushing towards him, a trace of disdain flashed through Mo Zizhao's eyes.
Obviously, in Mo Zizhao's eyes, Yu Ming is not worth mentioning at all.
"Young Master." When Hong Fu saw Yu Ming, she cried out in a coquettish voice, supporting her to stand up.
"Fu'er." Yu Ming strode forward, raised his hand to support Hongfu, and looked at Mo Zizhao with a hint of resentment, "Mo Zizhao, you are a seven-foot man, you are actually making things difficult for a weak girl, and you are not afraid of being ridiculed!"
"Hmph, I am a well-known figure. When is it your turn to scold me, an unknown person?" Mo Zizhao smiled grimly and said, "The Hongfu is so bold that he secretly controls the blood-crying horse and hurts Niu Hao. The horse trainers present are all obvious to all. I am just asking for justice for Niu Hao! How have you ever bullied her a weak girl?"
With a sneer, Mo Zizhao stared at Yu Ming and sneered: "Yu Ming, don't you think that becoming an outer disciple can challenge me? Today, I will teach you how to be a human being."
Thumb! Thumb! Thumb!
As he said that, Mo Zizhao rushed over and rushed towards Yu Ming.
"Young Master, run away quickly." Hong Fu shouted in a pleasing voice.
This Mo Zizhao is a master of the peak realm of inner strength. His boxing power has reached nine stones, and he is practicing the second-grade martial arts "Eagle Claw Power", which is definitely the best among the outer disciples. On the other hand, Yu Ming has entered the inner strength level for less than a month and it is impossible for Mo Zizhao to defeat him.
"Fu'er, you step down first."
Who would have thought that Yu Ming's face was calm and he squeezed his fist so loudly, "Look, I beat this guy up like a pig's head!"
While speaking, Mo Zizhao had already rushed over. Yu Ming did not hesitate and just punched him out, "Tiger roaring and thunder sound!"
roar!!
It was like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests. With a sound of the ground, Mo Zizhao was shocked and immediately acted as a stagnant. The original strength of the nine stones plummeted instantly.
At this moment, Yu Ming's fist roared, and with a sound of bloated, the fist claws intersected, and the air shook.
Hongfu, Niu Hao, as well as the horse trainer and the green robe disciples present, all opened their pupils wide. Especially Hongfu, they were even more anxious and raised their hearts to their throats!
However, the next scene made everyone present dumbfounded.
"Ao, my finger..."
Mo Zizhao cried out and fell to the ground with a depressed look. All three fingers on his right hand were twisted and broken.
"Get out!"
Yu Ming smiled slightly and kicked out again. Mo Zizhao was caught off guard, like a kite with a broken string, and rolled out seven or eight meters away.
"Why are you still standing there? Avenge me!" Mo Zizhao roared gritting his teeth.
Immediately, the five or six green robe disciples present rushed up.
"roar!!"
Who would have thought that before they could get closer, they were scared by Yu Ming's move "Tiger Roaring Thunder" and fell to the ground. They were all trembling with fear, and there was no desire to fight?
"Young Master, did you actually defeat Mo Zizhao?" Hongfu's face turned rosy. After a while, he realized it and rushed into Yu Ming's arms in surprise and joy.
Yu Ming laughed loudly, "It's just that three or five bones were broken. One day, the heads of three or five million people were broken, which was truly proud!"
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"Little bastard, how dare I beat my brother seriously. If I don't find this place back today, what kind of face can I have in Qiyun Castle?"
Suddenly, a fierce voice rushed into his ears. Yu Ming was shocked when he heard this. He turned his head and looked at it in a hurry. He saw a group of people coming in a vast way. The person in the lead was Mo Ziqiao with a bad face.
"Oh no, it's Mr. Mo Ziqiao. Run away quickly."
Looking at Mo Ziqiao who was forcing him, Hongfu felt anxious and reached out to pull Yu Ming's clothes and was about to run away.
But how could Mo Ziqiao give Yu Ming a chance to escape? With a wave of his hand, he ordered his subordinates to block the exit of the horse farm. He shouted loudly, as if he wanted to choose someone and snatch him, and rushed towards Yu Ming.
"It's coming just right." Yu Ming bit his teeth and rushed forward with all his might.
Yu Ming would never dare to neglect Mo Ziqiao. This Mo Ziqiao is a warrior at the third level of the Martial Realm. The twenty-four acupoints in his body are unobstructed. He is a middle-level expert at opening acupoints. Among the younger generation of Qiyun Castle, he is also the top pride of heaven.
Nowadays, Yu Ming is only at the middle level of inner strength, and is a completely different state of mind from Mo Ziqiao.
"Paiyun Palm!"
Mo Ziqiao shouted angrily, and a move of "Flowing Clouds and Flowing Water" hit him down. The speed was so fast that it was as fast as thunder. Before Yu Ming could react, he fell and flew out with a sound of swelling.
"Young Master..." Hong Fu shouted miserably and rushed forward in a hurry.
"It's okay."
Who would have thought that Yu Ming actually rubbed his right arm, which was convulsing, and stood up and smiled slightly at Hongfu. Although Mo Ziqiao's palm power was strong, it was not easy to easily break Yu Ming's bones. After all, since he merged with the bloodline of the "Fire-Secret Tiger", Yu Ming's body has improved a lot.
"What, my 50% palm power can't break your hand bone?"
Mo Ziqiao looked at Yu Ming in surprise.
But the next moment, another ferocious feeling appeared on his face. With a roar, he rushed forward again, "Little bastard, I want to see if you can take my hand!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The palm wind was howling, and the twenty-four acupoints in Mo Ziqiao's body beeped, and he directly used the most powerful move "overwhelming overwhelming"!
Immediately, a series of sharp force surged out from the twenty-four acupoints and gathered into a stream, forming a surging force, covering Yu Ming!
"Tiger Roaring Fist!"
In desperation, Yu Ming bit his teeth and hurriedly released his tiger roaring fist with all his strength.
roar!
Immediately, a flat ground exploded, like a tiger roaring in the mountains, making everyone present weaker and almost fall to the ground.
Mo Ziqiao, who was the first to be hit, also made a quick pause and his palm power dropped a lot.
Pang!
Finally, between lightning and flint, the two fists and palms were connected. Yu Ming's face changed instantly, and he felt a surge of force pouring into his arms, as if he was about to completely shatter his hand bones!
"Young Master..."
Hongfu shouted bitterly, crying as if she was crying. The onlookers on the side even raised their hearts to their throats.
Obviously, Mo Ziqiao's move "overwhelming" probably would have to smash Yu Ming's hand bones!
To be continued...