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Kang Zhengpeng's eyes were terrified, he was scared, completely scared.

"Don't—don't kill me—"

Kang Zhengpeng sobbed and begged for mercy.

"boom!"

There was a sound like the sound of thunder, the box door was kicked open, and the whole door was torn apart.

The strength of this kick reaches a thousand jun!

Liu Yang turned his head and took a look, only to see a strong man with a height of nearly 2 meters walking in.

This figure alone has the courage to be a man in charge, and ten thousand men can't open it!

"Let go of my nephew!"

There was a roar, don't look at the strong man, but his movements were as fast as lightning, and he rushed behind Liu Yang in the blink of an eye.

"call!"

The fist wind blasted the air, making a terrifying sound of breaking through the air.

The wind of the fist whistled, and the light of the fist shone!

A master of inner strength!

Liu Yang frowned, and had to let Kang Zhengpeng go first.

"Uncle, kill him!"

Kang Zhengpeng was excited and roared with a ferocious face.

Seeing the fist as big as a sandbag approaching swiftly, Liu Yang also punched it, and at the same time a ray of true energy condensed.

"boom!"

The fists collided, making a huge roar, shaking the entire clubhouse.

Feeling the power that surged like mountains and seas, the strong man showed disbelief on his face, and then he flew upside down.

After landing, the strong man staggered and took two steps backwards to stabilize his figure.

On the other hand, Liu Yang didn't move at all, as stable as Mount Tai.

How can it be!

Looking at Liu Yang's thin body, the strong man gasped.

So young, so tall, so strong!

"Who the hell are you?" The strong man said in a deep voice, standing with his hands behind his back.

Why did he put his hands behind his back, because the strong man was afraid that Liu Yang would see his slightly trembling right hand——

Liu Yang said calmly, "Who are you?"

"Wan Shanhu, the leader of my Tiger Club!" the brawny man gritted his teeth.

Liu Yang was startled, he really didn't expect this strong man to be the boss of Tiger Club, Mr. Tiger!

"Ha ha!"

Liu Yang smiled: "I didn't expect that you Tiger Club and I still have some friendship."

Is he flirting?

When Kang Zhengpeng heard it, he immediately shouted hoarsely: "Uncle, he was afraid of our Tigers, so he killed him to avenge me!"

However, Wan Shanhu didn't think so. He looked up and down Liu Yang, who had never been masked, why didn't I know him?

Speaking of friendship, there is a person who has dealt with the second and third children recently.

Thinking of this, Wan Shanhu shuddered and asked tentatively, "Your surname is Liu?"

"Ok!"

Liu Yang nodded indifferently.

Kang Zhengpeng yelled again: "Uncle, since he has made friends with us, it proves that he is afraid of us tigers, you see he beat my face like this, what are you talking to him about, kill him! "

"To shut up!"

Wan Shanhu yelled angrily, and Kang Zhengpeng was so frightened that his body trembled and he was dumbfounded.

What's wrong with uncle?Why is he helping outsiders!

"Young Master Liu, I'm really sorry. My nephew has been spoiled by me and used to being arrogant. Please, sir, don't be as knowledgeable as him," Wan Shanhu hurriedly said with a smile on his face.

The sound of Liu Shao made Kang Zhengpeng tremble all over.

Uncle not only knew him, but seemed to be very afraid of him!

Who the hell is this Young Master Liu? Uncle dare not provoke him easily.

"Ha ha!"

Liu Yang sneered: "Wan Shanhu, your nephew has bullied me several times, do you think it's useful to say I'm sorry?"

Wan Shanhu gritted his teeth: "Young Master Liu, what do you want?"

"Cut off a hand," Liu Yang said.

Wan Shanhu clenched his fists, even if he made the right move just now and he was at a disadvantage, it doesn't mean that he is not his opponent.

Warriors do have strengths and weaknesses, but if the difference in strength is not too big, if you find the opponent's flaws, you can still turn defeat into victory.

How old is Liu Yangcai? It is a must.

Wan Shanhu only had such a nephew, and his sister entrusted him to take good care of him before she died. How could he have the heart to let this nephew lose his hand.

Feeling the coldness in Wan Shanhu's eyes, Liu Yang had a wicked smile on his lips, it seemed that he wanted to fight himself.

"Uncle, I'm your own nephew!" Kang Zhengpeng said loudly.

Wan Shanhu's face was gloomy: "Young Master Liu, is there no room for turning around?"

"No!" Liu Yang said firmly.

"That--"

Wan Shanhu shot a cold light in his eyes, and a terrible fighting spirit erupted from his body.

However, before he wanted to challenge Liu Yang, Liu Yang raised his hand, palm spread, facing a sharp knife on the carpet not far away.

The sharp knife flew into the air and flew into Liu Yang's hands as if he had heard a call.

"—"

Seeing this scene, Wan Shanhu and Kang Zhengpeng's eyes popped out and their breathing became short of breath!

"how is this possible!"

Even, Wan Shanhu was shocked and completely lost the calm demeanor of a master.

Not to mention the inner strength and outer strength, he can still control things!

"Is this the legendary sucking palm?" Wan Shanhu trembled and looked at Liu Yang blankly.

Palm sucking?

Liu Yang almost didn't laugh.

In fact, it was because Liu Yang was too lazy to pick it up and just used the technique of controlling objects.

However, it is worth mentioning that the object control technique is not something that ordinary ascetics can use.

Liu Yang planned to hand the sharp knife to Wan Shanhu to put pressure on him, but he didn't expect Wan Shanhu to think it was the legendary long-lost sucking palm.

Wan Shanhu's face was full of horror, he had heard that this kind of sucking palm is extremely terrifying, it can be practiced to the point of proficiency, it can suck out the flesh and blood of a person from the body.

But Wan Shanhu didn't know if it was true or not, because it was just a rumor after all, and no one had seen it.

If he hadn't seen this miraculous scene today, maybe Wan Shanhu would think it was fake, but now, he thinks it's not just hearsay.

Liu Yang remained calm, as a tacit consent.

In fact, Liu Yang didn't know how to explain it at all.

Wan Shanhu was shocked, shocked, and his body was trembling: "The third child said that you are a master of martial arts, Young Master Liu, but I didn't fully believe it. Now that I see your miraculous move, Young Master Liu, I believe it!"

After finishing speaking, Wan Shanhu lowered his head, expressing his admiration.

Martial arts master!

Hearing his uncle's words, Kang Zhengpeng's face was pale and bloodless, thinking that he had been yelling wildly in front of a Huajin master just now, and now that he thought about it, he was just a clown jumping around.

Kang Zhengpeng knew that if he wasn't so crazy, maybe Liu Shao would take his uncle's face into consideration, and although he would give him a severe lesson, he wouldn't be able to cut off one of his hands.