Chapter 933

When he knew that the tramp in front of him was Zhou Yang, the old man of Xu family knew that he was dead.

However, as a martial master, he has his own pride!

Even if he died, he would tear a piece of skin from Zhou Yang!

"Just now, you pretended to want to negotiate with me, but you were playing a trick on me, right?" The old man of the Xu family asked.

Even if he was a fool, he could see that Zhou Yang had not planned to let him go from beginning to end.

Just now, he said such a lot of good words, and Zhou Yang deliberately made a meditative appearance, which made him mistakenly think that Zhou Yang was moved. In fact, Zhou Yang deliberately gave him hope.

What is the most painful way to torture a person?

Give him a glimmer of hope when he's desperate.

Let him have a kind of sense of survival, and then, very excited.

Then, when he was most excited, he took away the glimmer of hope and let him fall into despair again!

Obviously, this is what Zhou Yang did.

And now the old man is really angry to the extreme.

He was about to lose his mind, staring at Zhou Yang with a vicious look.

"Yes, I gave you hope on purpose." Zhou Yang said frankly.

"Now you know the truth, but you don't know. Are you ready to die?"

The corner of Zhou Yang's mouth grinned, showing a cruel smile.

He didn't feel cruel.

If I didn't arrive today, I don't know what the two old guys would do.

"Well, you want me to die, don't you?"

"Your strength is really superior to me. I've known it since you started just now."

"But do you think you can easily kill me?"

"Even if the master of martial arts wants to kill me for 30 years, I have to pay the price of killing my superior level!"

The old man's face was like death.

Yes, he's not afraid now.

Because he is ready to die. What will a man who is not afraid of death be afraid of?

He began to gather his true spirit and stare at Zhou Yang, and secretly made up his mind that the next blow should be at the cost of burning his life!

The best punch in his life!

He believed that as long as this punch could be hit, Zhou Yang would be half disabled if he didn't die!

Of course, the price is his limbs fear, and then degenerate into an ordinary person.

Not only lose all strength, but also limbs will become disabled, which is the price of the next punch!

Of course, the power is also very terrible!

The old man was very confident about his punch.

But Zhou Yang, but just quietly looking at him, let him condense his true spirit.

For a moment, the old man's true spirit finally came to an end, and a flash of madness flashed in his eyes.

"Zhou Yang, you are too big, even if your strength is superior to me, what can you do? You really dare to watch me condense my true spirit. I will definitely kill you with this fist! " The old man said madly.

"Is it?"

Zhou Yang looked at him playfully.

"You should know that I'm very fast. What if I dodged your punch?"

Zhou Yang asked.

After hearing this, the old man opened his eyes somewhat.

Nima!

Isn't this playing with him!

Of course, he knew how fast Zhou Yang was. When Zhou Yang appeared on the stage, the speed was so fast that he could not see it clearly!

He also absolutely believed that as long as Zhou Yang was willing, it would be easy to avoid him!

Kenima, you said it!

My fist, however, was born after condensing my own vitality!

Now that my life force has gathered in, you can say now, isn't this killing me?

After hearing Zhou Yang's words, the old man was so angry that he almost spat out his old blood.

"You, you can't get away from it!" He said, biting his teeth.

"Is it? But why should I listen to you? " Zhou Yang asked with a smile.

Zhou Yang can feel the power of the old man's fist.

Small to pitiful.

That's right. The punch that gathered the old man's life was a poor one in Zhou Yang's eyes!

You know, he is the king of martial arts!

A king of martial arts can easily hang and beat 100 martial masters.

As for the old man, the fist of a martial master, even if the vitality is gathered in it, it is weak to Zhou Yang.

This is the difference between the emperor of martial arts and martial masters!The old man's punch is invincible under the emperor of martial arts!

As long as there is no breakthrough to the existence of the emperor of martial arts, after eating this fist, there is no doubt that he will die!

But it's a pity that in Zhou Yang's eyes, it's not enough.

So he didn't intend to avoid the blow at all. The reason why he said that just now was just to make the old man angry.

The old man was really angry. His eyes turned and he suddenly saw Shen Bijun lying on the ground.

All of a sudden, his eyes lit up, "Zhou Yang, if you dare to avoid it, I will hit the woman lying on the ground with this fist!"

"If you don't want her to die, you have to take my punch!"

The old man was suddenly proud of his cleverness.

This is a blow that he has gathered his life. This fist must have some achievements!

Even if you can't kill Zhou Yang, you have to take the woman lying on the ground!

As long as this punch can make a record, then the old man will die without regret.

But if the blow doesn't have any effect, the old man will probably die with his eyes closed.

Zhou Yang looked at Shen Bijun lying on the ground. He felt a pang of heartache. But he pretended to be indifferent and said, "well, you hit her. Anyway, I don't care. I'm sure you won't hit me."

"Ah? You The old man began to feel depressed again.

If possible, he must want to hit Zhou Yang!

What's the matter that you gather a punch of life and finally hit an ordinary person who can't move on the ground?

But although unwilling, the old man had no way.

If you play Zhou Yang, maybe the rate will be avoided.

Even though Shen Bijun is a half dead woman, he is very subdued when he slaps him in the face.

But it's better than fighting with air and loneliness!

So after struggling for a while, the old man decided to punch Shen Bijun.

"Zhou Yang, you are not a man!" He roared angrily and hit Shen Bijun hard.

Just as he was about to touch Shen Bijun, a steel figure suddenly blocked him in front of him.