Wang Bajin's arms were filled with profound energy, and there were faint veins emerging. He tried his best to tear Yang Wu in half.
Just when Wang Bajin thought he could kill Yang Wu, he found that the legs he held in his hands were like old pine trees deeply embedded in the soil, calm and powerful, and difficult to tear apart.
Dragon Turtle Water Pile!
This stance technique can be called the ultimate stance technique. Yang Wu's feet are nailed to the ground, absorbing water profound energy. The power between his legs is the most domineering, even Wang Bajin who can exert the power of Thirteen Cauldrons It's hard to shake.
Yang Wu bent his knees down, and then a force rushed up from the soles of his feet. His body was like a bow, and two water dragons seemed to be sucked out of the ground.
Dragon turtle absorbs water!
This is the change that evolved from the dragon turtle water pile in Yang Wu's mind.
At the moment when Yang Wu bounced up, Wang Bajin had not withdrawn his hand, and his body was pulled up by the roots. Yang Wu crossed his legs and twisted, the water dragons intertwined, and the chains formed a tie, strangling Wang Bajin's neck. Wu scolded: "Kill!"
Yang Wu's feet were like scissors, and the chain strangled Wang Bajin's neck until he was bleeding. Wang Bajin held on to the chain tightly, and the chain strangled his neck. He had not experienced this feeling of death for a long time.
"Spare... spare my life!" Wang Bajin begged for mercy with difficulty.
Wang Bajin was afraid of death, otherwise he would not have been in the mountain prison and would not have gone to the death army to kill the barbarians and wash away his identity as a prison slave.
He was waiting to take the step of being a general before going to the Death Army, so that he would be more certain of surviving.
But now, he is going to die here, and he is really unwilling to do so.
After all, Yang Wu was not a murderer. The moment Wang Bajin begged for mercy, he weakened his strength and released Wang Bajin.
Just when Wang Bajin got out of the chains, his eyes flickered over Li Ming, and the hunchback bumped into Yang Wu.
Hit the mountain with your back!
This is a skill that Wang Bajin has practiced that suits his hunchback. The force of this collision is enough to break rocks, and it is the most powerful.
Yang Wu and Wang Bajin were close to each other. He really didn't expect Wang Bajin to be so despicable. Just as he begged for mercy, he suddenly turned away and refused to acknowledge him. He couldn't escape, and his body was knocked to the ground and flew out. It stopped only four or five meters away.
"Despicable!" Xu Jiaohua and Fatty Dong both screamed in shock.
Originally, they had seen Yang Wu powerfully defeat Zhou Xuelong and Wang Bajin, and he was expected to become the boss of the second district, but Yang Wu actually softened his heart at the critical moment, which really disappointed them.
"Haha, you are such a young boy. You are so merciful in the prison. I will give you a whole body later!" Wang Bajin laughed wildly, picked up the iron staff and chased Yang Wu, trying to kill Yang Wu completely. Lose.
"Kill him, woo!" Zhou Xuelong yelled as he got up, but the wound was pulled again, causing him to cry in pain.
When the heavy iron rod was about to hit Yang Wu, Yang Wu had already turned over and bounced up from the ground. A palm condensed with spiral power slammed towards the iron rod.
The wave splits the palm!
The power of the palm is surging, with a hidden spiral.
The palms and staffs are intertwined, the mysterious energy is confronting, the iron staff is released, and blood spurts from the tiger's mouth.
Wang Bajin was so frightened that he quickly backed away without thinking, and was about to admit defeat. Unfortunately, as soon as he opened his mouth, an iron pry was inserted straight into his mouth like an arrow, directly piercing his skull. , so that he died before he even had time to scream!
Zhou Xuelong and the other prison slaves looked at this scene and were completely frightened. This killing method was so fierce that no one of them could stop it.
Yang Wu looked at Wang Bajin who fell to the ground and died, without any mercy on his face. He had just given Wang Bajin a chance, but it was a pity that the other party didn't cherish it.
Yang Wu didn't look at Wang Bajin anymore, but looked at Zhou Xuelong. Zhou Xuelong, a vicious man who chooses and devours others, bent his legs, knelt down and said, "I surrender, I surrender!"
Now, he couldn't care less about the pain in his mouth. It was important to save his life.
If his strength is equal to that of Yang Wu, even if it is slightly different, he would dare to fight to the death. However, the gap between the two sides is too obvious and they are not on the same level at all. How can he fight
"Just admit defeat, remember to send your 40,000 red steel stones to me!" Yang Wu chuckled.
"Don't worry, I'll have them all delivered today!" Zhou Xuelong kowtowed and promised.
"It's not bad. Stay well in the future and don't cause trouble for me, otherwise you won't get good results." Yang Wu said, looked at the direction of the new first area, hesitated for a while and returned to his place.
In his heart, he wanted to go directly to the first area, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it. Wang Bajin's collision just now caused him serious injuries and he needed to nurse himself back to health. If he rashly entered the first area to challenge again, there would be no chance that people would rush him. , and killed him.
He had the experience of fighting hundreds of people with one person, but the prison slaves in the new first area were all more fierce, and he was not arrogant enough to ignore them.
It's better to proceed step by step.
None of the prison slaves watching around expected that the one-on-one show would end so quickly and in a one-sided situation. Not only did they feel disappointed, but they were also extremely afraid of the young man, who was already so young at such a young age. He can easily kill top warriors. If he continues to grow, will he not even be taken seriously by generals
Unfortunately, no matter how outstanding he is, he is just a prison slave. Even if he leaves this mountain prison and enters the Death Army, he may not have a chance of survival.
Just when Yang Wu was about to leave, a prison slave knelt down and said, "Meet Boss Yang Wu."
The slaves in the prison woke up. Yang Wu had defeated two bosses in a row. He had already taken the position of the real boss. They all knelt down and shouted in unison: "Greetings to boss Yang Wu."
The guards in the distance all heard the sound, but most of them turned a deaf ear. This was also something that had been explained to them by their superiors.
Yang Wu didn't want to be the boss. He said to everyone: "I am not your boss, but from now on you can join my Wuhou Gang, and you will soon know who is your new boss."
Yang Wu was born in a noble family. Even if he was reduced to a prison slave, he did not want to have too many entanglements with these prison slaves. Being able to truly make friends with Shouhou, Xiaoman and Xun Rui was enough.
Yang Wu returned to his mountain peak and went directly to find Xun Rui.
Xun Rui hugged the gourd and huddled on the ground and slept soundly. He snored and slept soundly.
Yang Wu did not disturb him and sat cross-legged outside the stone house to heal his injuries.
Xu Jiaoniang, Fatty Dong and others supervised the prison slaves as they kept transporting the red steel stones.
Yang Wu has already collected 100,000 kilograms of red steel stones, and he can submit his merits at any time, walk out of the mountain prison, and join the death army in the barbarian army to pay for his crimes and perform meritorious service.
Many powerful prison slaves hope to have such a day, but unfortunately they do not have the perverted fighting power of Yang Wu, so they can only endure hardship and wait until the day when their sentences are completed, and they can be released without charge.
Not long after Yang Wu meditated, his injury was almost healed. Before Xun Rui woke up, Xiao Hei came back first, with a piece of rag in its mouth. Yang Wu took it and took a look and found four black characters written on it: " Everything is fine, don’t miss me, young master!”
The font is delicate and square, and must have been written by Xiaoman.
Yang Wu smiled and said to himself: "As long as they are well, it will be fine. I will wait for a chance to talk to Sister Lan Xin and open some convenient doors for them."
"Ouch, you little black dog wants to steal my bottle of gourd wine again. I'm really angry!" Xun Rui's exclamation came from the room. It was obvious that he was attacked by the little black dog again.
It's just that Xiao Hei never succeeded in grabbing the gourd wine, but Xun Rui's butt was bitten several times by it.
"Xiao Hei, stop making trouble." Yang Wu shouted inside.
Xiao Hei listened to Yang Wu's words and quickly rushed out, and skillfully jumped on Yang Wu's shoulders and lay down, looking very well-behaved and docile.
Yang Wu bowed to Xun Rui in the stone house and said, "Mr. Xun, can you give me some pointers? I'd be very grateful!"
Xun Rui twice taught him how to practice martial arts. He was already sure that this wretched old man was hiding something secret. Perhaps, as his brother said, he was a man of extraordinary talent and beauty. He responded to the courtesy of the corporal and asked for the help of this old man. , giving him guidance on how to go next.
Xun Rui's eyes flickered for a moment, he straightened his slightly hunched waist, and said as if he were a master: "Young man, I do have some discernment, and I know that I am a master who hides in the world, which is not bad."
Yang Wu continued to bow and said seriously: "Please give me some advice, Mr. Xun."
Xun Rui asked: "What kind of martial arts do you want me to give you? Come and have a look. If I'm in a good mood, I can give you a few pointers."
"I want to ask Mr. Xun to show me the way forward!" Yang Wu responded.
"Tsk, tsk, you are so greedy!" Xun Rui tskted. After a pause, he said, "Since you have satisfied me with three things, please tell me."
Yang Wu looked up at Xun Rui and said: "I, Yang Wu, son of Count Yang Yang Zhennan, hereditary viscount, was framed and imprisoned by a traitor for refusing to marry the royal family..."
Yang Wu told Xun Rui everything about him one by one, without hiding anything.
Yang Wu only told Wan Lanxin these things, and Xun Rui was the second one.
Xun Rui was listening, with the same wretched smile that had remained unchanged for thousands of years on his old face. Only his wise eyes shone from time to time, as if he was thinking or guessing, with his mind like the sea.
"That's about it for me. I'd like to ask Mr. Xun for some advice. I'd be very grateful!" After Yang Wu finished speaking, he bowed to Xun Rui again.
"You are no better than when I was imprisoned!" Xun Rui sighed, and then said: "Now that you have collected one hundred thousand kilograms of red steel stone, you can go to the Death Army to kill It is not difficult for a barbarian to clear his name again if he has made meritorious deeds, but if he wants to take revenge, it will be even more difficult to recover the Yang family, unless..."
"Unless what?" Yang Wu asked.
"Unless you can decide the world with force!"
"How can we determine the outcome?"
"Shake the barbarians, shake up the government and the public, become a prince, and reverse the world!"
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