Five Thousand Seven Hundred and Seventy-One Dollars

As for the life and death of the young masters, it was too late for him to care about it now. After all, how could he protect them if his own life safety was not guaranteed. |For every two people who watch romance, one has registered an account.

"Want to leave?" Tang Yu saw this guy's plan and scolded with a sneer.

Wei Ming trembled all over and looked very unnatural. He glanced at the young masters around him and finally gritted his teeth and walked out of the courtyard without saying a word.

"Notorious, what exactly do you want to do?" The black-shirted young man was suddenly startled, a trace of panic flashed in his heart, and he yelled angrily.

"Master Xu, I'm sorry. This man is too strong. I am no match for him." When he reached the entrance of the courtyard, Weiming finally responded, and then his body suddenly rushed out of the courtyard.

"Haha!" Tang Yu smiled. Seeing the notoriety that had left, he did not stop him. He looked at the young masters in front of him, showed a playful smile, and said calmly: "Everyone, it seems that your bodyguard has abandoned him. You guys!”

"You...what do you want to do? Don't come here. Do you know who I am? I am the young city lord of Yanhu City. If you dare to do anything again, be careful. I will find my father and kill you all." Brother Black Shirt Young Master His face was as dark as the black shirt he was wearing, his eyes were flashing with fear, and his body was trembling constantly.

"Yanhu City?" Tang Yu grinned, turned to the group of people behind him and asked: "I don't know if you have heard of this city! I haven't heard of it anyway, I guess I don't know which little Gada it is. City!”

"You're right, I've never heard of Yanhu City!" Shu Shuirou added with a smile.

"No!"

"I do not have either!"

Several girls responded one after another.

Fu Lingxi looked at Tang Yu and the others speechlessly. She already knew that Tang Yu and several girls came from outside the extreme cold area. It was normal to not know about this Rock Tiger City, and it was definitely not heard of, so this was naturally That's nonsense.

But speaking of it, Fu Lingxi, as the city lord of Baihua City, has indeed never heard of such a city. Obviously, just like Tang Yu said, this city is probably just a small city somewhere somewhere!

When the black-shirted young master heard this, he was furious. In his opinion, Yanhu City was a very powerful city. Although it was not as good as Xuehan City, the largest city, compared with this small Baihua City, a city made of The cities built by women are much more powerful.

But these people in front of me,

He didn't know anything about it. The young master in black shirt naturally didn't believe this. He thought that Tang Yu and the others were just pretending and deliberately ignored them in Yanhu City.

This is absolutely not allowed for the young master in black shirt, the young city lord of Yanhu City.

Ignoring Iwahucheng means ignoring him, ignoring him... As a young master who has always considered himself the boss and the second child, that is even more unacceptable.

"I'm going to kill you!" The black-shirted young man was extremely furious, his face was as cold as ice, and at some point, he had taken out a long black knife in his hand.

The long black knife shone with a chilling light, and wisps of fairy mist-like threads of mist wrapped around the blade, making it look even more intimidating. Vaguely, there seemed to be a person in the mist of threads. Grimace, roaring.

This grimace was naturally not the one Tang Yu had seen before.

If this grimace is that of a little ghost, then the one Tang Yu saw was that of the Lord of Hell.

"kill!"

The young man in black shirt holding a long knife in one hand suddenly slashed the black knife in the direction of Tang Yu. For a moment, a black aura cut through the void like cutting through thorns and thorns, and suddenly flew towards Tang Yu with quite a momentum. Amazing.

Seeing that the black-shirted young master had taken action, the young men following him also took out their weapons one by one and suddenly launched an attack on Tang Yu.

Seeing the attacks of these young masters, Tang Yu's face was full of disdainful smiles, thinking that the explosions caused by his and the notorious attacks could be defused by the formations in the courtyard, so the attacks of these children should be It could be resolved easily, so Tang Yu didn't worry about anything and threw the scimitar out with one hand.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The scimitar that flew out continued to rotate in the air at a frightening speed, forming an existence like an electric fan. Then, I don't know whether it was the illusion of the human eye or Tang Yu's moves. From then on, it was like an electric fan. From the rotating existence, several identical rotating scimitars were quickly separated and attacked in the direction where the young masters were attacking.

"Pfft!"

"boom!"

Suddenly bursts of explosions were heard in the air, and the young masters' attacks were shattered by the spinning scimitars and exploded.

Sure enough, that flash of green light flashed out from the flowers again, and the air wave of the explosion was resolved in an instant.

"puff!"

"Puff!"

These young men, had they ever been attacked like this before? They were all struck back immediately, their faces turned pale and they spat out a mouthful of blood. The young man in black, who bore the brunt of the attack, felt his legs weaken and collapsed directly to the ground.

The miserable appearance of the young masters made Tang Yu even more disdainful. From the attacks of these people, Tang Yu could feel that their strength was definitely improved by relying on elixirs. Their foundation was insufficient and the quality of their true qi was very poor. It was already very good for such people to barely stay in the extremely cold region. Even so, they dared to be so arrogant. It can only be said that their parents really doted on them too much.

"Alas! There must be something hateful about pitiful people! Since your parents don't discipline you well, let me discipline you well today!" Tang Yu narrowed his eyes, a flash of cold light passed by, put away the scimitar, and suddenly rushed towards the young masters.

"Pa~"

Then, a storm-like slap sounded in the courtyard, and the young masters screamed.

The girls couldn't bear to see the miserable appearance of the young masters. They turned around one by one and talked in a low voice. What they talked about was naturally not the affairs of the young masters, but the things they felt interesting.

If the young masters knew that the goddess in their eyes had never cared about them, they would probably want to die!

"That's enough, Tang Yu!" Suddenly, Aunt Xin's voice rang out again from the living room.

Tang Yu stopped immediately after hearing Aunt Xin's voice. It had been more than ten minutes since he taught these young masters a lesson. Everyone's face had been beaten to pieces, with a pig-like face, and even some parts of their skin were torn and flesh were exposed, which was very miserable.

The young masters who were beaten by Tang Yu, like the four of them, lay softly on the ground, panting slowly. They also wanted to breathe hard, but the injuries on their faces made it impossible for them to do so.

It can be said that these young masters have been stunned by Tang Yu at this moment. From childhood to adulthood, the pain they received today is simply more than the damage they suffered from birth to this beating.

"Aunt Xin!" Tang Yu ignored the young masters, looked towards the living room with a little respect, and shouted.

"This is my place after all, and their identities are not ordinary. If they die here, it will have a bad impact on Lingxi." Aunt Xin knew what Tang Yu meant, so she spoke.

"I understand, Aunt Xin!" Tang Yu nodded. Although he understood what Aunt Xin meant, he still didn't let go of the idea of ​​these young masters. In his opinion, since these young masters have extraordinary identities, if it's just like this, they will definitely not remember it. It's better to let their parents suffer a little. In this way, they may be able to remember it under the lessons of their parents!

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