Chapter 320 Are You My Fourth Master? 【Repair! 】

Chu Yang slid down from the wall like a big cake with a bang, lay on the ground, and said fiercely: "It's only your fault..., you are so provocative! No one can scold my master in front of me but not Pay the price, and you too!"

He spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and said, "Even if you mean it well, it's the same!"

Mr. Wei was speechless, and said for a long time: "Damn it, you are not a dragon...you actually have Nilin!"

Chu Yang snorted: "Young Master Wei, if you don't apologize... the few words you said today are enough for me to pester you for a lifetime!"

Mr. Wei shrugged his shoulders, and said: "I have done everything in my life, despicable, shameless and dirty, there is nothing we can't do. There is only one thing that I didn't do... and that is to apologize!"

"Okay! Very good, just wait!" Chu Yang tried his best to sit up cross-legged and healed his injuries.

And in this gap, the sword spirit is also actively transporting the sealed medicinal power into his meridians...

Mr. Wei's strokes just now were really serious, Chu Yang's internal organs were almost displaced. The injury can be said to be extremely serious...

But this is a great thing for Sword Spirit! After the Nine Tribulations Sword devoured it, there was too much medicinal power remaining in Chu Yang's body; if it lasted for a long time, it would have too much impact on Chu Yang.

During this time, he has been trying his best to suppress it! I have long been looking forward to such an opportunity to release these medicinal powers...

Tie Yun, Tai Zhao, the decades-old treasures of the imperial palaces of two superpowers... You can know how powerful this medicine is if you think about it on your knees.

But Chu Yang has always been cautious in doing things, and there is almost no such moment of injury; at this moment, it is so easy to meet a person like Mr. Wei who is strong enough and has no hostility or killing intent towards Chu Yang. How can the sword spirit not try his best to persuade him?

Mr. Wei also sat down. With only 10% of his strength, it was too difficult for him to face Chu Yang's abnormal state!

The two were separated by more than ten feet, each racing against time to heal their injuries.

Half an hour later, under Mr. Wei's dumbfounded gaze, Chu Yang, who he estimated would take at least half a day to fully recover, stood up vigorously!

It's just that as soon as I stretched out my hand, a sword appeared inexplicably in my hand, and the cold light flickered!

Then with a roar, he jumped into the air and rolled in the air, and in an instant a round beam of light was formed in midair,

A loud roar: "Aren't you sorry?!"

"If you have the guts, come and subdue my strength! Otherwise, there's no need to talk about it!" Mr. Wei twitched his toes, jumped up from the ground, and rushed forward before Chu Yang's sword was ready!

The beam of light is even brighter and more colorful, like a long rainbow shooting into the sun, coming from the sky!

As soon as they went up and down, the two figures collided suddenly like the sun and the moon colliding!

With a bang, the two of them stepped back!

"It's inconvenient here, do you dare to come out of the city with me?" Mr. Wei touched his butt angrily. As soon as the sword touched him, he immediately flew back, but was shaken by the other party before he was about to turn around. At the same time, the buttocks were suddenly stabbed seventy or eighty times!

If it weren't for the fact that the old man was still successful in cultivation, this ass would be a fishing net today. And... the most important central place will also be completely lost!

Mr. Wei is angry! So directly to the challenge.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed?" Chu Yang snorted coldly, feeling very pleased that this move actually won the upper hand.

The two went out of the city like meteors one after the other.

During the flight, someone suddenly shouted: "Who is it? Stop for inspection!"

But a skinny man in black stood in front of him. His skinny figure was Yin Wutian, one of the four thrones of the Golden Horse Knights Hall!

He received a report saying that it was suspected that there was a high-level Wu Zun fighting here! Yin Wutian was delighted to see Lie Xin, and thought that it was just time to catch him and make up for the loss of the Golden Horse Knights Hall....

So I brought the two of them here excitedly. Don't blame the Yin Throne for being careless, really. Wu Zun fights, even if he is high-strength, can he still surpass the throne by high-strength?

Isn't this nonsense?

So the Yin Throne came happily.

"Examined?" Mr. Wei was taken aback. He walked ahead, just in time for Yin Wutian to stop him.

Yin Wutian looked at this guy, and couldn't help but smiled with satisfaction: This kid doesn't seem to be very old, and his clothes are stabbed like a net bag by someone with a sword, he's just a rookie...

Fourth master Yin is the best at dealing with such things.

"Of course you have to be prosecuted! Don't you still make a fuss?" Yin Wutian said proudly: "Looking at your crooked eyebrows, you are not a good person! Come down and be tied up, Fourth Master, I will spare you a life!"

"Fourth master?!" Mr. Wei's lungs exploded with anger.

To Chu Yang, I owe him a favor, and it's considered basic knowledge; I'll be fine if I endure it, and I don't care about this matter because I want to do him a favor.

But I didn't expect that my help would cause a lot of trouble, and I said that I couldn't change it, and I was extremely depressed, and a fourth master popped out in front of me!

"Yes! It's me, fourth master!" Yin Wutian puffed out his chest, and said majesticly: "If you don't go down, when will you wait?"

"I'll go down to your grandma Zulu!" Young Master Wei cursed loudly, and then slapped her across the face.

Yin Wutian was furious, but before he got angry, he slapped him right in front of his eyes, he hurriedly blocked it, but he didn't block it, and with a slap, he received a solid slap on the right side of his face.

This slap is heavy!

In an instant, there was chaos in Yin Wutian's beaten head, and he fell down in a messy manner. Before he fell, he was still in doubt! How can I sell a Wu Zun so quickly? Wu Zun slapped the throne? I am ashamed....

Just thinking about it, I only felt a weight on my body, but that guy actually stood on my belly, stepped on me and fell down hard.

Yin Wutian was furious, and stretched out his hand to grab the ankle of the other party; when the other party raised his foot, somehow, his hand was trampled under his foot again.

Just as he was about to stand up, he fell to the ground with a bang from his back, smashing a big hole in the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the body lightened, and the other party grabbed the front of the chest and picked it up. A slap was slapped on the face, and a vicious voice asked: "Are you my fourth master?!"

Yin Wutian was furious, and said, "Fourth Master, I..."

"Snapped!"

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the face again, and the voice was still the same, without any change in the ups and downs: "Are you my fourth master?"

"I am you..." Yin Wutian only felt that he was going to explode. I'm so mad, I'm so mad! I was careless for a while, and fell into the hands of a small character, and was humiliated like this?

"Slap!" Another slap in the face, the voice still asked sullenly: "Are you my fourth master?"

This slap was a little heavy, and Yin Wutian's mind roared as it was slapped. Only then did he vaguely wake up: You won't be so unlucky to be kicked to the iron plate by me, right?

He thought in his heart that he didn't speak, but the other party became impatient, and slapped a dozen or so slaps on his face, asking, "Are you my fourth master?"

He didn't control Yin Wutian's ability to move, allowing the opponent to resist and block, but just slapped the opponent's face one by one. With one slap after another, the flesh and blood flew all over the place.

Yin Wutian only felt like a big mountain was pressing on his body, and the other party stepped on his chest with one foot, but made him half-legged and unable to move at all. With only one pair of hands, he couldn't prevent the opponent's slap at all.

The other party was also surprised, as if there was no other means other than slap in the face, they just slapped slaps unhurriedly, and asked with each slap, "Are you my fourth master?"

Yin Wutian only felt that he was going to die of anger.

Shame! Humiliation!

In particular, there were two of his subordinates lying beside him, who knelt on the ground unable to move when they were beaten by the opponent, looking up at him being beaten...

How has he ever been so humiliated when he is a majestic throne?

Yin Wutian wants to tear his canthus apart! He spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow of anger, and fainted from the rage!

But... the next moment, Mr. Wei patted Yin Wutian's body, and a burst of vitality flowed into his body. When he squeezed his chin, he actually stuffed a medicine...In an instant, Yin Wutian woke up leisurely , I just feel that my body is actually very comfortable...

Did someone save himself?

When he opened his eyes, he saw the young man's still cold face above him, with a weird smile on his lips. When he woke up, he suddenly covered his face with another slap, and asked plainly: "You are my fourth master?"

The cloudy sky is so angry that it's going to die! It turned out that this guy saved him, and he was afraid that his questioning would be delayed after his death... How could there be such a person in this world?

"Who the hell are you?" No matter how stupid Yin Wutian was, he knew at this moment that the other party was not something he could deal with. What's more, he's not stupid.

The answer to his words was still a slap in the face, and a soft but cold question: "Are you my fourth master?"

Obviously, the other party didn't know what was wrong, so he had to force him to swallow his own words back! I don't know where my mother-in-law's words offended him....

Yin Wutian gritted his teeth and looked at the other party fiercely, without saying a word, his eyes were like a volcano.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" The opponent changed his strategy, and after three consecutive slaps, he asked again: "Are you my fourth master?"

"You kill me!" Yin Wutian screamed in grief and indignation. His answer was a stormy slap in the face. Yes, slaps, there is no other punishment except slaps.

But Yin Wutian gradually felt something was wrong, the opponent's slap became lighter and lighter, but it slowly penetrated into the meridians. Moreover, my meridians are slowly cracking and shattering following the opponent's slap in the face...

"What are you going to do again?" Yin Wutian struggled and roared; he could no longer feel his mouth, and his whole head seemed to be numb.

Mr. Wei stared at him coldly with some funny eyes, and said: "I know you are Yin Wutian of the Golden Horse Knights Hall, the powerful master of Fifth Qingrou's seat; but I just want to ask you one question""

"What?" Yin Wutian said with difficulty.

"Slap!" There was another loud slap, accompanied by flesh and blood, Young Master Wei gently shook his hands, and said softly, "You are my fourth master?!"

Yin Wutian finally collapsed!

The other party is directly a monster who will not eat hard and soft! And the evil nature has reached the peak; if I don't talk to you, I don't use any other means with you, just a slap in the face and a word.

But such monotony can make people nervous!