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Chapter two hundred and eighteen hit your parents do not know you

"Mr. Yang, what morals should I tell him when dealing with such a person?" Chang Luo stared at Qin Dahai insidiously and said, "I think it's better to beat him to death."

"Yes, the morality of the world cannot tolerate such mud legs that do not know the height of the sky and the earth."

"Mr. Yang will take action directly, you can beat him to death."

"Mr. Yang should have taken action long ago, why bother letting this guy live one more day?"

Seeing that Chang Luo opened his mouth, Yi Changyun and his gangsters agreed one by one. Their indignation looked a bit like a fighter.

Yang Ji sat there with a big golden sword, looking at Qin Dahai with a high look, his eyes were unpredictable, and he said, "Your strength is indeed good. If you are in the peak state, you may be qualified to compete with me, but now, your body is injured by secret force. If I kill you, you are afraid that you will be resentful. I can give you a chance to convince your loss."

"Stop pretending, please."

"It's all this, and all of our faces are swollen from being fucked. You should be more careful."

"What are you pretending to be! It's all a damn shit."

The gangsters were full of resentment. If someone had pointed at the nose, they would have cursed their parents one by one.

But Yang Ji was just conceited and felt good about himself. Of course, there were people who admired him. Yang Tinglan next to him had a little more obsession in his eyes and chuckled: "Brother will spare his life in the end."

Yang Ji said lightly: "If you beg for mercy, you may spare his life."

As he said that, the group stared at Qin Dahai.

Qin Dahai was also confused. He opened his mouth and bloodshots oozed out again, but he couldn't care. The guys on the opposite side thought he was afraid, but Qin Dahai finally sighed: "I thought I was very thick-skinned, and it's not bad to have you. Fuck you... No, why are you so thick-skinned!"

The shocking tone made everyone in the audience widen their eyes.

Several gangsters almost laughed out loud, but they still held it in their hands, their faces were extremely terrifying. Of course, the people on Yang Ji were so angry that their whole body trembled, especially Yang Tinglan. She was most disgusted by Yang Ji's humiliation. The snake and scorpion in her eyes were vicious and she said coldly: "I don't know how to live or die!"

"Be killed!" The man surnamed Xiao looked calm, but his murderous intent was not weak.

Yang Ji's face was still much calmer, but even so, there was a little more murderous intent in every move. He stood up and said, "Okay, since that's the case, I'll give you a ride!"

"Mr. Yang, please."

"Mr. Yang, you don't need to be polite to such people, just kill them."

"Damn, I can finally let this guy die."

The gangsters stood up one by one to compliment a few words, and of course they also expressed their wishes. Yang Ji smiled slightly and walked onto the ring. He naturally had absolute confidence. If Xiao Ruoyang's gossip secret power was won by an ordinary person, he would have to lie on the bed for at least a month. Although Qin Dahai was strong, he had been beaten so many times and it would be easy to kill him.

"If you surrender now, although you still have any flesh and blood, you can spare your life." Yang Ji did not forget to pretend for a while on the ring.

Qin Dahai had no expression on his face and walked up to Lei. The guardian thought that the good show was coming. He hurriedly locked the iron cage door with a bang, worried that Qin Dahai would escape. He had long disliked Qin Dahai. Qin Dahai was so moved that he turned around and looked at him, and found that the guardian guy laughed at him.

"It's done well and has a promising future." Chang Luo suddenly said.

The guardian suddenly felt a sense of joy and modesty.

Qin Dahai was speechless on the spot.

Yang Ji took off his coat casually and was still standing aside. He moved his body casually, and said, "You have the ability. I wanted to accept you as my subordinate, but who would think you are so unaware of the world. But don't worry, I won't kill you even today."

When he said this, a group of people in the audience became anxious and hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Yang, don't show mercy to such people, just kill them to prevent future troubles!"

"Yes, Mr. Yang!"

But Yang Ji didn't care about the shouts of the people. Qin Dahai wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth and said, "I killed your subordinates, won't you kill me?"

Yang Ji said frankly: "Indeed, when Yang Zhe died, I wanted to kill you, but this is not enough to make you regret it."

"What? I want to make my life worse than death?" Qin Dahai smiled.

Yang Ji raised his hand and said, "That's what you mean!"

"Then let's show some skills!" Qin Dahai changed his momentum and said, "Does there be a need to kill you?"

Yang Ji finally felt a little angry on his face. He stepped on his feet and put on an authentic Pure Yang Fist posture. I have to say that he really had a bit of a master's aura. His whole body was full of muscles and bones, but immediately afterwards, he was stunned on his face because Qin Dahai had a exactly the same posture, the same starting posture of Pure Yang Fist!

Slide your feet slightly, your hands are intertwined, and a typical pure Yang clasp your fists.

"What does this bastard Qin Dahai want to do?"

"Haha, I'm learning from Mr. Yang at this time? Are you looking for death?"

"It's just a death."

The underworld guys in the audience don’t understand anything, and they all hurt Qin Dahai’s mouth.

But in the eyes of Yang Ji and the man surnamed Xiao, there was a little more shock!

Because Qin Dahai's starting style is extremely standard, whether it is the coordination of the whole body or the sound of internal muscles and bones, it is standard and makes him speechless. The most important thing is that Qin Dahai's posture is a little more natural than Yang Ji and a little more killing.

This guy's Pure Yang Fist Attainments are definitely not inferior to me!

Yang Ji felt a storm in his heart.

You should know that Chunyang Fist was obtained by the Yang family at a great price in the early years. When the ancestors obtained the Chunyang Fist's Fist's Note, they said that this was the only one. No outsiders would know it. Even Wudang Mountain, the origin, would not be circulated, but Qin Dahai did it at this time! And he had great attainments!

This is impossible!

Yang Ji was shocked and suspicious. At this moment, he realized that he could not see through Qin Dahai! So he was reluctant to take action. He was squinting his eyes and trying his best to hide the fluctuations in his heart, looking for Qin Dahai's loopholes.

"What's going on? Can you fight?"

"What are you doing? Hurry up."

There was a loud urging in the audience.

The underworld guys in the audience were also a little impatient and said, "Mr. Yang, take action quickly, don't be polite to this bastard."

"Yes, Mr. Yang will do it and kill him."

Listening to the voices of the crowd in the audience, Qin Dahai raised his mouth slightly, how could he look injured? Yang Ji only saw his muscles and bones ringing in his body, as if he could only achieve it in his peak state.

"The eldest young master is in danger." The man surnamed Xiao's face darkened.

Yang Tinglan was anxious and asked, "What's going on?"

"Qin Dahai was not injured." The man surnamed Xiao said in a deep voice: "Also, this guy has a bit of understanding of Chunyang Fist. If the eldest young master wants to win, he may not be as satisfied as he thinks."

"What?" Yang Tinglan frowned loudly and couldn't help but feel nervous. Yang Ji would be injured.

"Do you still want to pretend?" Qin Dahai sneered: "I've been tolerating you for two days, and I'll beat you until your parents don't know you!"
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