Yang Yao thought for a moment and decided not to delve into this issue.
He then continued to study the fight with Xu Yitian. After a long time, he corrected several other flaws in the three-in-one spear technique.
At this moment, a golden glow suddenly erupted from his body, spreading outward, accompanied by a quiet chirping sound.
His proficiency in Sanhe Spearmanship has broken through again, reaching the third level.
Yang Yao slowly opened his eyes and let out two deep glances.
Hou Yifei was chatting and laughing with Zhang Yue'e. When he saw Yang Yao's proficiency in spear skills breaking through again, the boss opened his mouth and said: "Brother, you, you, broke through again, how did you do it? You won't be able to do it soon." Can you surpass us?"
Yang Yaodao: "I don't know either. I just recalled the battle with Xu Yitian and found that there are some flaws in the three-in-one spear technique in our village. I improved a few flaws and then made another breakthrough."
Hou Yifei said: "Flaws? Is there any flaw in our gun skills in Dafeng Village? Why didn't I find it?"
Yang Yaodao: "Actually, it may not be a flaw. I just felt that the fighting process with Xu Yitian was not perfect enough, so I specially modified the action method."
"Oh, I see, this will advance your proficiency. What a pervert." Hou Yifei said, "I need to practice for a long time to advance. You can advance just by thinking about it. It's really annoying."
Yang Yao rolled his eyes at Hou Yifei and said, "Aren't you good at fire-based spiritual skills? You can spit out fire by spraying it from your mouth. Which of us can do that?"
Hou Yifei was originally depressed, but when he heard this sentence, he immediately became happy: "That's right, haha, it turns out that I also have something special."
Zhang Yue'e said: "I'm good at wood spiritual skills. Xiao Meng is good at spear skills, and Fatty is good at breathing fire. Brother Yao, what are you good at, poison? It doesn't look like it. You seem to be good at hand-to-hand combat at the moment. You understand it very quickly."
Yang Yao scratched his hair and said: "I don't know what's going on. I will definitely be good at poison in the future. I also like hand-to-hand combat. I may have two strengths. It may not be just one."
Zhang Zhimeng drove the Feiyun carriage in front, whipped his whip fiercely, and said, "Brother, your marksmanship cannot surpass mine. I feel so stressed."
Yang Yaodao: "You are two years younger than me. Why, when I was your age, I was still sighing and reading medicine books every day."
Zhang Zhimeng said: "No, no, brother, I have to go back to practice as soon as possible."
Yang Yao said: "Then pump faster."
Hearing this, Zhang Zhimeng whipped Feiyun Horse again. The horse was in pain, its hooves flew, and it went away along the official road of Dolphin Kingdom.
Gotta get. . .
Feiyun Horse and Carriage gradually arrived at the inn near Dafeng Village. After the delivery of Yang Yao was completed, Zhang Yue'e and others returned to Dafeng Village. When they were about to arrive at the entrance of the village, they saw a lot of people gathering at the entrance of the village.
Among these people, three are not from Dafeng Village, and the rest are villagers of Dafeng Village.
The leader of the three people was a man with short, stiff hair. Because I couldn't see his face, I didn't know who he was.
The other two are middle-aged men, and one can tell from their aura that their cultivation levels are not low.
Yang Yao's heart tightened, who is here to cause trouble?
He first killed Lin Zhong, and then Li Yuanxing. When he came back, he had a conflict with three people from the Ice Horse Sect. I don't know who has found the village now.
Lin Zhong was killed by him first, and Xiaolin Village was very close. If he really came to cause trouble, it was probably Lin Zhong's father, Lin Bao.
If it was really Lin Bao, Yang Yao had no intention of retreating. Anyway, he lived in Dafeng Village and couldn't escape even if he wanted to.
With this in mind, Yang Yao walked over. When he got close, he was shocked when he saw the appearance of the leading man.
This man has a full beard and a pair of leopard eyes. He is Lin Bao.
Opposite Lin Bao was Mr. Yang, the head of Dafeng Village.
Mr. Yang is already over sixty years old, and his cultivation level is only at the tenth level of Qi training. Because of his high moral character, he was elected as the village chief by everyone, and his actual combat power is very average.
And Lin Bao was in his prime, the village chief of Xiaolin Village, and he became the village chief based on his real fighting ability. The combat effectiveness is one of the best in Xiaolin Village.
Lin Bao didn't know Yang Yao. When he saw the four young men approaching, he ignored him. He glared at Mr. Yang and said with a cruel smile: "Old Yang, hand over Yang Yao. Do you want to hand it over?"
Mr. Yang looked solemn and said: "Lin Bao, although I am not your opponent, but if you want to come to our village to ask for someone, that is absolutely impossible."
Lin Bao said: "If you don't surrender, then I will let go of killing. He killed my son and paid for his life. No one can stop him."
Yang Laodao: "Everyone in our village knows that Yang Yao has no cultivation, but your son has cultivation. How could Yang Yao kill your son? You must be talking nonsense. Lin Bao, you came to our Dafeng Village It’s not just once or twice. Now he wants to make excuses to trouble us, but this time, we won’t agree.”
"Yes, we in Dafeng Village are not easy to bully."
"Yes, what's so great about Xiaolin Village."
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Seeing the commotion from the villagers in Dafeng Village, Lin Bao suddenly took a deep breath, inflated his chest twice as much, and then screamed.
The cry was like a stormy sea, shaking the air. After a long time, the shouting stopped.
Many villagers and children in Dafeng Village turned pale and trembled in fright at the sound.
When Lin Bao saw this scene, he showed a look of disdain and said: "This time, I am not looking for trouble. If you want to say that I am looking for trouble, then I am just looking for trouble. What's wrong? If you don't hand over the Yang Yao, Don’t blame the three of us for going on a killing spree.”
Yang Lao turned around and shouted: "Blow the war drum and gather to fight." Then he said to Lin Bao: "Lin Bao, if you want to fight, then fight. If you kill our people, we will also send people to kill your villagers. Look Let’s see who is afraid of death.”
As soon as Mr. Yang's voice fell, the sound of drums was heard.
Along with the sound of drums, many strong villagers quickly ran out of the village using the wind technique, and they carried spears, spears and other magic weapons in their hands.
Upon seeing this, Lin Bao had a solemn expression on his face. He turned around and glanced at the two people next to him. He then became cruel and showed a ferocious smile. He said to Mr. Yang: "Mr. Yang, it seems that you have lived enough. If you don’t hand over the Yang Yao, you will be ten times as young as you.”
Yang Laodao: "If one of our boys dies, one of your village will also die. If you want to kill each other, then we will accompany you. If you want to go to war directly, then we will accompany you. I don't believe that our Dafeng Village will definitely be defeated."
Lin Bao expected that the three of him could not gain any advantage at all. After hesitating for a moment, he finally decided that he could not fight head-on and had to think of another way. He said, "Okay, Mr. Yang, this is your decision. Don't regret it. We'll see."
After saying that, he turned around and made a gesture to leave, then suddenly turned over, quickly came to Mr. Yang, and grabbed Mr. Yang's neck.
Mr. Yang was immediately restrained by Lin Bao and unable to move.
