Wearing a pair of glasses, the sanctimonious middle-aged man rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt. This made his temperament look quite weird, which reminded Yu Peng of a word he had seen when watching TV before.
suit thug
When he was about to reach five meters in front of Yu Peng, the man stopped and said in a loud voice, neither fast nor slow.
"My surname is Yang. If you can beat me, I will naturally tell you my name. Although it is not polite to treat guests like this, I will explain the situation to the owner of the house. If there is any punishment, I will naturally "carry"
Hearing what he said, Yu Peng scratched his head in embarrassment and responded.
"Then, how about forgetting it? Beating and killing is not good either."
As soon as Yu Peng finished speaking, there was a sneer from the side. It was the thin-looking young man. Then he received a cold look from the middle-aged man named Yang, who suppressed his words.
Yu Peng now also feels that his behavior is indeed inappropriate and impulsive, but he does want to fight with the few people in front of him.
The middle-aged man named Yang smiled slightly.
“It all depends on your consideration as a guest, we can easily decide”
But even though he said this, his hand never relaxed, and his clenched right fist remained in a state of exerting force. It was obvious that he was actually looking forward to a fight more than Yu Peng.
Yu Peng thought for a moment and said
"Then please take action"
"No, no, no, everyone who comes is a guest, you have to make the first move."
"good"
After saying the good words, Yu Peng rushed directly in front of the positive middle-aged man with extremely fast steps. The distance between the two was not far to begin with, only five meters. Although Yu Peng restrained his speed, it still took less than a second. He rushed in front of him, and at the same time, his right hand formed into a palm and pushed on the chest of the middle-aged man named Yang.
The positive middle-aged man didn't even have time to lift his hands. He could only hold his breath in a hurry and gather the muscles in his chest to resist Yu Peng's surprise attack.
Despite his hasty defense, he was still pushed back a few steps by Yu Peng's palm, which shows how powerful Yu Peng's blow was.
The other three people looked at Yu Peng with shock on their faces. They thought that Yu Peng had some tricks, but they didn't expect that Yu Peng came up so fiercely. The man who could hit him took a few steps back. They hadn't seen him in many years. scene
The middle-aged man surnamed Yang was equally surprised, but soon he became excited and geared up. He said excitedly as he walked forward.
"The guest is really capable. No wonder even the owner of the house is full of praise for you. Please continue."
"good"
Yu Peng said "Hello", and then his figure flashed and appeared in front of the middle-aged man surnamed Yang again, and pushed him on the chest with another palm.
This time, even though the middle-aged man surnamed Yang had prepared in advance, he was still pushed out, and it took him more than ten steps to exit.
After he stood up, Yu Peng flashed again. As before, he pushed the man out with his palms. This time, he took more than 20 steps back.
Looking at the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground in the distance, gasping for air and spitting out a mouthful of blood from time to time, Yu Peng also took the opportunity to estimate his own strength.
Of course, Yu Peng did not use all his strength, and he also deliberately used his palms instead of fists. The force of the punches was greater, but it was also easy to hurt people.
"What kind of palm technique are you doing?"
A middle-aged man surnamed Yang gasped and asked Yu Peng
Yu Peng thought for a while and responded sincerely.
“Just an ordinary pusher.”
After saying that, Yu Peng thought of something and continued to add
"Pace has a name, it's called rapid advance."
After listening to Yu Peng's words, the middle-aged man surnamed Yang laughed out loud, took a deep breath, stood up straight, swept away the previous decline, puffed out his chest and said
"My Excellency Yang Yi, the master of the house is my brother. He asked me to come here to guard the manor. I was originally unwilling to take this job. I thought it was a bit cheap, but I didn't expect it to be so worth it. I have practiced Buddhist Vajra since I was a child, and later I have When I practiced the Golden Light Mantra of Longhu Mountain, I thought I was invulnerable, but I didn’t expect that my defense was broken by a simple push from you. It’s interesting, it’s really interesting.”
After saying this, he rushed toward Yu Peng with very fast steps, his momentum was calm and steady. As he rushed, his hands seemed to be filled with golden light. A layer of energy surrounded his fists, and as he rushed, The afterimage of his movement left golden traces
It's just this speed...
a little slow
Yu Peng thought like this, and used faster speed to avoid Yang Yi's fist and the elbow attack that came from behind, and then resisted Yang Yi's fist that came out from underneath.
The momentum of the fist was ferocious and fierce, and it hit Yu Peng's sternum at the xiphoid process with a sound of wind.
If it were an ordinary person, this punch would probably collapse his chest, but against Yu Peng, Yu Peng just tensed his muscles and resisted the punch.
Then Yu Peng threw his hands back, pushed hard forward, and pushed both hands to Yang Yi's chest. This time the movement was very slow and traceable, but this slowness was just the understanding of Peng, Yang Yi Although Yu Heng's movements can be seen clearly with the naked eye, it is too late to use other blocks. He can only activate the golden light spell and pour spiritual energy into his chest, hoping to withstand Yu Heng's pushing hands.
It still didn't work. This time Yang Yi was pushed back and flew out for more than thirty meters before he staggered to his feet and then vomited a large mouthful of blood.
Yu Peng couldn't bear it. Isn't it inappropriate to hit a middle-aged and elderly person like this?
Thinking about it, Yu Peng unconsciously looked to the other side, where the young man who was lying and now standing
Seeing Yu Peng's gaze, the man immediately raised his hands and surrendered.
"No, don't, don't look at me, I'm just a bitch, but I'm really not good at fighting."
"Hey, this is the Young Master Li Jianfei we are familiar with. How can Young Master Li say that he is not good? There is a woman here, so don't say that."
The woman next to me really wants to have a fight with this man if she gets the chance.
Yu Peng didn't care what they said, but suddenly he appeared in front of the young man named Li who looked tired but was in good spirits.
Li Jianfei's expression looked like he was frightened and panicked, but as he raised his hand, five Xiuzhen's daggers flew out from his sleeves, and in the rapid movement, three flying swords stabbed Yu Peng, and two The swords are brought together, horizontally in front of the chest, but the blades are facing outwards
Yu Peng didn't really want to attack. He just appeared there and didn't push his hands like he was fighting Yang Yi. He saw three swords flying towards him, one sword stabbed his throat, one sword stabbed his eyes, and one sword stabbed his eyes. The sword pierced the heart, and I suddenly felt that this man named Li was really vicious.
And he expressed his admiration for his sword-wielding skills and techniques.
This level is comparable to that of those mid-level warriors in Jueyu who throw flying blades or knives.
But that's all
Moreover, judging from the material, these flying swords only have the function of piercing and will not explode. This makes Yu Peng feel a little boring.
Yu Peng waved his right hand quickly, clamped the three flying swords with his fingers, and looked at them carefully. Unexpectedly, these three flying swords were actually spiritual weapons, and in terms of grade, they were made with top-notch craftsmanship. One of them The flying sword continuously emits electric current outwards, and actually adds the properties of thunder and lightning to the flying sword.
Yu Peng was suddenly curious. He held his flying sword, looked at the frightened man, and asked
"Your flying sword is fine, but how can you add thunder and lightning attributes? I don't know how to do this yet. How did you do it? Communicate?"
"Communicate with your uncle!!!"
Yu Peng's question didn't get a response. What he got was ten flying swords flying out of the man's arms, back, and legs.
Because of the close distance and being triggered by Li Jianfei's panic, the instantaneous burst of fighting power was even more fierce than usual. Therefore, almost in the blink of an eye, these flying swords arrived at Yu Ping's side and pierced Yu Ping's body respectively. fatal parts of
Some of them were aimed at the neck and head, some were aimed at Yu Peng's organs, and another one was actually aimed at between Yu Peng's legs.
I don’t know why Li Jianfei is so familiar with murder.
Although Yang Yi saw it in the distance, there was nothing he could do because the distance was too far.
The woman and the old man nearby also saw it, and while exclaiming, they rushed over to save Yu Peng.
As the woman rushed forward, her hair seemed to be alive, wrapping herself into a ball of hair covered with filaments and spikes, and several strands of hair quickly lengthened, trying to wave away the flying sword for Yu Peng.
The same goes for the old man. During the rapid kneading, the surrounding air seemed to be stagnant, causing the movements of everyone in the space to slow down for half a beat.
Maybe he was too anxious or too nervous, and he forgot to block others. Therefore, not only did Feijian's speed slow down, but even the woman who wanted to come to help was also suppressed.
Except for Yu Peng, Yu Peng is semi-immune to these space stasis effects.
It's not that the immunity effect works, but that this effect is very small for Peng.
But he didn't hide either. Seeing the flying swords coming from everywhere, Yu Peng was speechless.
If Li Jianfei focused all his energy on a flying sword and attacked a certain fatal part of Yu Peng, Yu Peng might have to hide for a while, but Li Jianfei controlled ten flying swords at the same time, and each one seemed to stab the fatal part. , but this speed and intensity...
Then, the flying sword pierced Yu Peng's body, making a metallic crunching sound and being ejected, once again proving how weak the flying sword was.
Then the woman rushed behind Yu Peng, but was then stuck on the ground by a bunch of hair shot backwards, stopping her forward movement.
Her hair has been specially trained and looks soft and slender, but once she activates her skills, each hair becomes like a steel wire, both flexible and sharp. If she cannot stop the car and rushes to Yu Peng, she will be injured. In Peng, the gains outweigh the losses.
It was only when she stopped and saw the flying sword that was ejected by Yu Peng that she realized that even if she didn't stop the car and hit Yu Peng, it probably wouldn't have any impact.
this boy….
At this moment, the four people on the field were filled with indescribable shock. Facing this eighteen-year-old boy, no one knew what to say.
