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Chapter 194

Just when Yang Qiu felt a sense of pressure coming, his eyes also looked in the direction of the rearview mirror.

At this time, what he saw in the rearview mirror was a human face that seemed to be enlarged! The face was so heroic and handsome, and the corner of the man's mouth even had a slightly strange smile.

The man was lying on Yang Qiu's trunk, his face pressed against the rear windshield, and his eyes were staring at Yang Qiu's cab.

Yang Qiu didn't realize at all when this man came to the rear of his car, and stared at him again! The person who was able to approach Yang Qiu silently and stick to the car as fast as possible, this person's kung fu's cultivation was already quite terrifying for Yang Qiu! After a glance, Yang Qiu quickly calmed himself down. No matter who came, he had to face it! In this moment, Yang Qiu immediately stepped on the brakes and the car suddenly stopped on the side of the road.

Then, Yang Qiu also removed the seat belt in one second, slammed the door and got out of the car.

But when he got out of the car, he found that the person behind the car suddenly disappeared! This made Yang Qiu feel creepy in an instant! He was sure that he was not dazzled just now. He really saw a living person and was lying on the trunk of his car.

Just when he was extremely surprised, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"So you are Yang Qiu!"

The sound was extremely cold, even with a hint of chill.

Yang Qiu turned around quickly. He saw the young man lying behind the car just now, with a strange smile on his face, and he was looking at him.

In addition to the cold accident, there was also a strong sense of murderous aura in the man's eyes.

Yang Qiu looked at the other party regularly, and in a moment, two people appeared in his mind, one was Zheng Shijie and the other was Zheng Shihong.

And this person looks a little similar to those two, so Yang Qiu concluded that this person must be Zheng Shilang.

"hehe!"

Yang Qiu smiled calmly. He smiled to keep himself calm. He laughed, and at the same time he was quickly thinking about how to survive from Zheng Shilang.

Because Zheng Shilang is different from Zheng Shijie and Zheng Shihong, those two people are pampered in Pingchuan City, and all their kung fu cultivation is improved by elixirs.

But Zheng Shilang is a serious disciple of the inner sect of Quanzhou Martial Arts Hall in the provincial capital. His kung fu has been tempered by real training. In addition, he has been practicing seclusion over the years, and his kung fu has already reached a state of superb level.

Regarding Zheng Shilang, Yang Qiu has heard Gu Yichen mention it.

But more of it was what Yang Qiu felt at this time, the powerful pressure aura from Zheng Shilang.

Although he could not see at this time that the other party's cultivation had reached at any level, from the cold and strong murderous intent that came out of the other party, he could feel that the other party had arrived, which could make his own cultivation form a state of Taoism.

This kind of temple is like you standing at the gate of the Hell Gate. From the gate of hell, it is a very cold and terrifying aura.

That breath has a great sense of oppression on people, just like the body being soaked in the cold pool water.

You want to struggle, but the coldness of your tendons and veins are tightly restrained, making it impossible for you to mobilize the qi and blood in your body. You can only let the chill penetrate into the bone marrow through your skin and muscles inch by inch.

Seeing Yang Qiu laughing, Zheng Shilang snorted coldly and said, "Diet to the point of death, he can still laugh. If you are not my enemy, maybe I can let you live!"

When Yang Qiu heard this, his smile became stronger. He said, "Mr. Zheng, aren't you discussing something big with Zhou Laohu?

Why do you come to me if you have time?"

Obviously, Zheng Shilang did not expect Yang Qiu to ask this question, and the coldness on his face became even stronger.

"Do you know Zhou Laohu?"

He asked.

Yang Qiu nodded, "I don't know each other, but I dug up a piece of his eye!"

"Just you?"

Zheng Shilang obviously doesn't believe Yang Qiu's words.

Yang Qiu did not continue to tell him about this, but slowly said, "Since you said I have a grudge with you, where does this grudge come from?"

Yang Qiu never felt that starting from Zheng Shijie, the intersection between them was his fault! "You can really pretend to be stupid. Did my two younger brothers ruin them in your hands?"

Zheng Shilang's voice was extremely cold.

"I really have to explain this to you!"

Yang Qiu scratched his eyebrows and continued, "My friend and I fought in the ring match. He was not as good as others' kung fu, so he lost."

"Then Zheng Shihong designed to plot against me, and then he suffered from bad consequences."

"What's important is that your two younger brothers are originally just brothers!"

"So now you say you want to take revenge, and you are neither optimistic nor open-minded in your revenge!"

Yang Qiu said these two things very easily, and Zheng Shilang was so angry that he gritted his teeth! "Even if they are all younger brothers, they are definitely from my Zheng family. You are not the kung fu of them, but the face of my Zheng family!"

Zheng Shilang was speechless and didn't intend to talk nonsense with Yang Qiu anymore. He suddenly shook his arms and attacked Yang Qiu like lightning.

Yang Qiu was shocked. If he had started to fight now, he would definitely not be the opponent's opponent.

So Yang Qiu had just been wandering around Zheng Shilang for a while! But at this moment, even if Yang Qiu didn't want to take action, there was no choice, because Zheng Shilang had no intention of letting Yang Qiu leave alive.

As soon as Zheng Shilang made a move, he used a set of Bagua Fist. The fist wind rolled like a giant thunder, and suddenly and densely rushed towards him.

Yang Qiu rubbed his feet on the ground. He was playing in the water, and even like a dragon dancing in the clouds. He wanted to use Tai Chi steps to cooperate with Tai Chi techniques to avoid the opponent's fist wind like arrows.

But Zheng Shilang seemed to have been familiar with Yang Qiu's kung fu method for a long time. The fist wind was so raging that Yang Qiu would not have the chance to avoid it.

In an instant, Yang Qiu could see that Zheng Shijie must have told Zheng Shilang all his playing styles on the ring.

So at this time, Yang Qiu never had the chance to avoid the opponent's attack.

Even if he couldn't hide or take it in a head, Yang Qiu felt very depressed at this time.

He skillfully circled around, while Zheng Shilang surrounded and blocked half an inch.

Even in a moment, even though Yang Qiu knew he could not take it, he could only take it head-on.

Bang bang bang! At this moment, the fists collided with each other and made loud noises. After Yang Qiu took Zheng Shilang's punches, he felt the blood and energy surge in his body. While he was taking the move, his body suddenly retreated.

However, Zheng Shilang did not give Yang Qiu a chance to breathe. He pressed his moves and followed him fist, causing Yang Qiu to retreat again and again.

If it weren't for the spacious road, Yang Qiu would have nowhere to retreat.

But even so, he retreated step by step, which made his momentum stand at the bottom.

If it continues like this, it will take less than a minute to kill Yang Qiu by Zheng Shilang for his unstable blood.

Just when he was forced by Zheng Shilang to see that there was no way out, he suddenly cursed in his heart, "Mom, can I, Yang Qiu, die quietly at Zheng Shilang's hands today?"

"On this secluded highway, there is not even a person who collects the body!"

It was at this moment that a sound suddenly came into Yang Qiu's ears, and the sound was extremely old.

"Who said that you didn't collect the body?"
Chapter completed!
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