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Text Chapter 60: Enemies meet

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    boom!  This punch naturally hit Zhang Anhui.

    With Zhang Anhui blocking the punch for Zhao Yang, Zhao Yang immediately jumped away.

    Zhang Anhui was smashed into the air, blood and arrows spurted from his mouth, he broke through the guardrail, and fell into the lake on his back.  If he was seriously injured and then fell into the lake, Zhang Anhui would definitely not survive.

    Zhao Yang took one look and said to himself: It¡¯s not that I want to kill you, but I didn¡¯t expect that they would take action, and even you, one of my own, would be merciless and kill you without fail.

    The blow missed and was dodged by Zhao Yang. Without any pause, the two men made fists and rushed towards Zhao Yang at the same time.

    Zhao Yang watched the movements of the two men carefully, then he clenched his hands into fists, his momentum was shaken, his soul power surged, covering his fists, and he rushed forward to meet the fists of the two people opposite him.

    The tiger steps forward, one against two.

    boom!  boom!  The fists of the three people collided, and the two big men were thrown away.

    Plop, plop, it fell into the lake, unable to stop Zhao Yang.

    Zhao Yanggang was about to continue moving forward, but his mind warned that there was danger.  In an instant, his body jumped forward and rolled on the spot.

    Poof!  puff!  Two gunshots punched two holes in Zhao Yang's side.

    There is a gunman on the stage in the front hall.

    Poof!  puff!  Two more shots rang out.  Zhao Yang dodged again, and his soul had already locked onto the target.  At the same time, while his body was rolling on the ground, his hands had already taken out two embroidery needles.

    The soul entangled itself and directly controlled the object. The embroidery needle flew out in a whoosh, making it difficult to see.

    I saw two gunmen on the hall, their eyes widened at the same time, and they fell to the ground dead.

    Kill several people in a few steps.

    Zhao Yang jumped up in a few seconds.

    There were four people sitting on the hall. Coincidentally, one of them was someone Zhao Yang knew, and Zhao Yang had played against him before.

    Who was the person Zhao Yang saw? It turned out to be Nangong Zhengyang. Once Zhao Yang pointed him out, his body was directly pierced by the true fire of the sun, and he almost died.

    "It's you." Nangong Zhengyang stood up fiercely.

    When Nangong Zhengyang saw Zhao Yang, he looked even more hostile. The so-called enemy was extremely jealous when he saw him.

    Behind the four people stood a group of bodyguards in black, two of whom were stabbed to death by Zhao Yang with embroidery needles.

    Just as the group of bodyguards in black were about to make a move, they saw Nangong Zhengyang standing up fiercely.  Suddenly, the person sitting in the middle raised his hand and stopped the movement of the person below.

    "What's going on?" A long-haired man sitting next to Nangong Zhengyang saw Nangong Zhengyang losing his composure, frowned and looked at Nangong Zhengyang and asked.

    ¡°Brother, it¡¯s him. He was the one who hurt me last time.¡± Nangong Zhengyang pointed at Zhao Yang and said viciously.

    "Um?"

    The long-haired man glanced at Zhao Yang and asked, "It was you who injured my brother last time."

    There was murderous intent in his eyes immediately, and he made no attempt to hide it.

    Two brothers, the older brother wants to avenge his younger brother.

    Zhao Yang looked at the two brothers and sneered: "He dared to keep me, but he didn't realize it. It would be easier for him to hurt him. I didn't expect him to survive."

    "Okay, I'm here to see Xia Zhengtao today." As Zhao Yang spoke, his eyes were fixed on Xia Zhengtao, the man in the middle who had previously waved his hand to stop the bodyguard's movements.

    "Oh, who are you? What do you want from me?" Xia Zhengtao asked, sitting still.

    But before Zhao Yang could say anything, Nangong Zhengyang¡¯s brother, the long-haired man next to him, slammed the table and stood up angrily.

    "Looking for death." Nangong Zhengyang's brother, the long-haired man, felt that he was being ignored by Zhao Yang and couldn't bear it. He immediately got up angrily, pointed at Zhao Yang, and shouted: "Zhao Yang, how dare you hurt me before?"  Brother, I, Nangong Zhengming, came here this time just to settle this debt with you."

    ¡°Two months ago, his brother Nangong Zhengyang was pointed out by Zhao Yang and fell to the ground. Finally, he was brought back to the family with a burnt, smeared and bloody hole on his body. It was really terrible to watch.

    After the treatment, it only took a few months to cultivate, and the finger holes on the body have not completely closed up yet.

    How can the Nangong family not be angry? Nangong is his real brother. How can he not be furious? How can he endure this humiliation?

    This time Nangong Zhengming and his younger brother Nangong Zhengyang came together to go to Rongyang City in order to retrieve this humiliated person.  I was just passing through the provincial capital, and because I met Xia Zhengtao, I was invited by Xia Zhengtao to discuss some deals.

    The two brothers must not have known that Xia Zhengtao was asking them to help kill Zhao Yang.Tao definitely didn't know that these two brothers had a life-or-death feud with Zhao Yang, so they happened to bump into each other in advance.

    Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, and they can only kill them quickly.

    "Settling the accounts, how to settle the accounts?" Standing here, Zhao Yang never relaxed his vigilance. Hearing this, he turned to look at Nangong Zhengming and said.

    With a swipe, Nangong Zhengming took out the long sword he had put aside, slapped it on the table, and said in a big brother-like manner: "Either you use my sword to poke two bloody holes in your body now."  , or I will send you to see the Lord of Hell with a sword now."

    Zhao Yang stared at Nangong correcting his name, and after a long time he still couldn't help but say: "You are really a ****."

    Zhao Yang thought for a long time and could only come up with this sentence to describe it.

    "Death!" Nangong Zhengming was furious. He slapped the table with his palm, picked up the long sword, stretched out his right hand to hold the sword hilt, and struck Zhao Yang with a simple and direct sword stroke.

    Zhao Yang leaned back and slid away.  At the same time, his shoulders trembled, his right hand reached back, and the sword slung across his back was already in his hand.

    With a trembling cry, Zhao Yang immediately drew out his sword.

    Nangong Zhengming put his left hand on the table and jumped forward.  Facing Zhao Yang, he said to the person behind him: "Leave this place to me, you just retreat first!"

    "Okay." Xia Zhengtao led the people down the hall without saying a word.

    Nangong Zhengyang also seems to have a lot of confidence in his brother. His brother Nangong Zhengming is an innate realm, a master with constant energy, and can definitely kill Zhao Yang.

    Hearing this, Nangong Zhengyang just glanced at his brother, and instead of staying to fight one-on-one, he immediately jumped off the hall.

    "Kill!" Nangong Zhengming stabbed the sword diagonally in his hand, and suddenly he was the first to launch a strong attack.

    Zhao Yang, however, did not pick him up at all. He retreated again and again, directly distancing himself from Nangong Zhengming.

    Zhao Yang retreated again and again, while looking at Nangong Zhengming's moves, he distanced himself from Nangong Zhengming.  Then, it stopped.

    "Do it." Suddenly Zhao Yang shouted, and without waiting for Nangong to respond, he put his two fingers together and directly controlled the object with his soul, and a trace of soul power wrapped around the sword.

    With Zhao Yang¡¯s sword pointing a little, the flying sword stabbed directly at Nangong Zhengming.

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