Master of Beasts

"stop!"

Under this cold and stern voice, several Yuya members who rushed towards Henry Zhang in the field suddenly stiffened, and panic appeared on everyone's face.

"Damn it!" With a clenched right fist, a look of unwillingness flashed across Yang Ling's eyes.

This guy, didn’t he just become enmity with Henry Zhang just now, how could he still intervene?

"This voice is so familiar." Someone muttered softly.

"Nonsense, Senior Brother Cheng's voice, can you not be familiar with it!"

Looking up at the sky in the distance, Henry Zhang was slightly surprised.

The current situation seems to be obviously not good for him. The law enforcement team will still appear?

Moreover, it was Cheng Kun who came in person.

"Shua!"

While the golden wings were flapping, a gust of wind swept across the field. Cheng Kun, who was ashen-faced, swung his spear in his hand, and the members of Yuya vomited blood and retreated, their faces pale.

However, just like that, there was no trace of anger on their faces.

It's not that they are not angry, but that they dare not.

Even their leader, Yang Ling, couldn't stand enough in front of Cheng Kun, let alone them.

"Yang Ling, you are quite courageous."

Pointing the spear in his hand at the ground, Cheng Kun looked at Yang Ling, the sharpness in his eyes caused the latter's eyes to move to one side, not daring to look at Cheng Kun.

The two of them belonged to the same class.

When both of them were seventh-level spirits, they had fought against each other before, but in the end, Cheng Kun defeated Yang Ling with a single stroke of thunder.

This also sparked a heated debate at the time.

Now, Cheng Kun is a ninth-level spirit, while Yang Ling has just stepped into the eighth level. The gap between the two is self-evident.

From this comparison, it is not difficult to see Cheng Kun's talent.

"In Thirteen Peaks, sparring has never been prohibited, but only between two people. Yang Ling, you don't know this rule, do you?" Cheng Kun said slowly.

"Of course I know, but my millions of Lingzhu, just because of this kid, fed the psychic pagoda for nothing!" Yang Ling glared at Henry Zhang angrily.

"I don't care about the grievances between you."

Gently waving his hand, Cheng Kun said calmly: "However, after you were defeated, not only did you not admit defeat, but you wanted to use the advantage of numbers to encircle and suppress the opponent. According to the rules, you should be punished with one million spirit beads."

Yang Ling's face instantly turned a liver color.

The cause of the matter was because he was reluctant to part with the Lingzhu.

And right now, not only did he contribute a few million to the Spirit Pagoda in vain, but he also had to take out another million?

There was a sudden tightness in his chest, and Yang Ling was so angry that he almost spit out blood, but he swallowed the blood that reached his throat.

He can't afford to lose this man.

"As for you guys."

Looking back at the members of Yuya, Cheng Kun said in a flat tone, "Although they were instigated by Yang Ling, they had to be punished. After returning, each of them copied the peak rules ten times."

Those members of Yuya nodded desperately upon hearing this.

As long as the Lingzhu is not punished, it will be fine.

After all, once the spirit beads are scarce, it is impossible to get along in Thirteen Peaks.

"You are quite capable of causing trouble." Turning his gaze, Cheng Kun looked at Henry Zhang indifferently.

"No way, things are coming to your door, so you can't shrink back. Although I hate trouble, I also understand that if you want to avoid trouble, the best way is to solve the trouble first." Henry Zhang smiled.

Hearing this, Cheng Kun narrowed his eyes.

Better to avoid trouble than to solve it.

Henry Zhang's style is surprisingly consistent with him.

"Zhou Que and Yan Tong have been expelled from the law enforcement team by me." Cheng Kun said suddenly.

"Really?" Henry Zhang looked surprised.

In his expectation, Cheng Kun would use all means to cover up Zhou Que and Yan Tong, but he did not expect that he would be so decisive and directly eliminate these two people.

"But that doesn't mean I'll let you go."

The golden wings spread out behind him, Cheng Kun took a deep look at Henry Zhang, and immediately rose into the air: "It's best not to fall into my hands, otherwise, even if Ji Jianli comes, it won't work."

finished speaking,

Cheng Kun's figure suddenly shot back.

Henry Zhang couldn't help but laugh.

Don't look at Cheng Kun's words are full of determination, but in fact he is looking for a step down for himself. As Ji Jianli said, although Cheng Kun has a bad temper, his character is not bad.

"Henry Henry, are you proud now?" Yang Ling stared at Henry Zhang with red eyes.

Another million Lingzhu was lost.

His mood can no longer be described with heartache.

"So?" Henry Zhang turned his head and smiled.

"I can't beat you, can't I cure the people around you?"

Yang Ling looked at Henry Zhang, and the voice of grinning came into the latter's mind: "Sooner or later, Youli will be my person, and there are two who are with you, it is best not to let them leave Xingyun Peak, Especially that little girl, I, Yuya, have quite a few members who are interested in this type, haha!"

"Walk!"

After the sound transmission, Yang Ling sneered and wanted to leave.

"I decided not to hit this punch." Henry Zhang slowly released his right hand.

"Don't think that if you show weakness now, I will let them go." The smile on Yang Ling's face was full of sarcasm.

Obviously, he thought Henry Zhang was admitting cowardice.

"No, I think you've misunderstood."

With a chill in his eyes, Henry Zhang suddenly rushed to Yang Ling: "You guy, you feel like provoking me, it's very interesting, right!"

"Of course..." Yang Ling just wanted to laugh, but that face soon turned into panic.

Henry Zhang, who flashed behind him, grabbed his neck and yanked him into the sky.

"What does he want to do?" Xue Yi moved his gaze upwards, and a bad premonition came to his mind.

Henry Zhang is by no means a soft-hearted person.

This has been proved several times in the four small peaks.

"Let me go!" Yang Ling struggled frantically.

"Boom!"

The muffled sound spread, and under the swing of Henry Zhang's right leg, Yang Ling's body was like a ball, and shot forward quickly, where a flaming figure emerged out of thin air.

"Boom!"

There was another muffled sound, and Yang Ling's body flew out immediately. At the location where it was shot, a figure of ice wrapped in a black robe was waiting.

Thus, a funny scene appeared in the sky for a while.

Yang Ling's body was treated like a toy, kicked around, and before he could even make a scream, the soles of his feet that were thrown on his chest roared towards him.

On the sixth peak, Gu Huang's eyes twitched involuntarily.

He had seen several methods of torture, but this was the first time that it was so cruel and humiliating.

"Boom!"

With fierce eyes, Henry Zhang punched down, and Yang Ling's chest ribs were broken, and blood was spewing out, and the flame figure waiting below punched him up.

Within a short while, half of Yang Ling's bones were broken, and his miserable appearance was like a rag doll that had been trampled countless times.

"In the future, if you dare to speak rudely again, I will knock out your teeth one by one."

The cold voice came out, Henry Zhang grabbed Yang Ling's chest, suddenly rose to the sky, and immediately punched down hard: "Get out!"

Yang Ling's body flew downward in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of many disciples trembled slightly.

They finally understood how inconsistent the ruthlessness in this seemingly young boy's bones was with that delicate face.

"That's... Yu Ya?" Suddenly, the face of a Yu Ya disciple in the field became extremely ugly.

The location where Yang Ling shot was the eighth peak, where the building of Yuya was located! ()

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