Chapter 74 Beating Zhao Tiezhu

"You said that just now?"

Zhao Tiezhu sneered, he was very surprised that Yi Yun jumped from a canyon more than ten meters high and still didn't die. He didn't believe that anyone's life was so big. He only thought that this kid Yi Yun was probably using a trick to deceive those who were trained. Boneless men.

Zhao Tiezhu originally thought that today would be a warrior with some ability to provoke him. He could just kill the opponent with overwhelming strength, but he didn't expect that it would be a little monkey like Yi Yun who appeared here.

In this way, it is impossible to want to stand up, how can it be possible to kill a little monkey who is only as tall as his chest?

Now Zhao Tiezhu was thinking about how to torture Yi Yun to death, using the method that made Yi Yun the most uncomfortable and fearful.

"Of course I said it, aren't you talking nonsense?" Yi Yun stood with his hands behind his back, the expression on his face was obvious, you have to ask such an idiot question?

"Heh!" Zhao Tiezhu looked at Yi Yun like an idiot. He couldn't understand if this kid had his head caught in the door. At this time, couldn't he imagine what was waiting for him? "Little bastard, you offended me today, you are dead, you kneel down and give the uncle a hundred bangs, and then get under the uncle's crotch, do you do it yourself, or I push you to the ground and do it Woolen cloth?"

Zhao Tiezhu grinned, Yi Yun also looked at Zhao Tiezhu with the same eyes as a fool, "I'm here to get a place today, not to listen to your nonsense."

As soon as Yi Yun said these words, the entire audience was stunned.

Only now are people realizing that Yi Yun stepped into the ring today, not on purpose to disgust Zhao Tiezhu and block Zhao Tiezhu, but he wanted to stand in this ring, fight against Zhao Tiezhu, and get a place in the election of the kingdom of God!

God, with his small body, is he crazy?

He has only practiced Kung Fu for a month, and he is only twelve years old. How can he compare with Zhao Tiezhu?

"Brother Yi Yun..."

In the crowd, Zhou Xiaoke's heart was also tightened, does brother Yi Yun know how powerful Zhao Tiezhu is?

To the commoners of the Lian clan, the people in the warrior reserve camp were like a pack of tigers and wolves. How could ordinary people be his opponents, not to mention that Yi Yun was still a child.

"Hahaha!" Zhao Tiezhu laughed, laughing back and forth, as if this was the funniest joke he had ever heard in his life. "Little bastard, are you crazy? Don't you think that after learning a little kung fu from Master Zhang, you can defeat the uncle and me, and represent the Lian clan to participate in the election of the kingdom of God?"

When Zhao Tiezhu said this, the people in the soldier reserve camp burst into laughter.

"Brother Zhao, don't talk nonsense with this kid. He's just two hundred and fifty. He was chosen by Mr. Zhang just because of shit luck, and he thought he was invincible in the world!"

Many people followed, and at this time, a mean female voice sounded: "Brother Tie Zhu, break this kid's legs and hang him up!"

The person who spoke was Lian Cuihua, her voice was shrill, how could Yi Yun forget?

Lian Cuihua was the one who led the villagers to besiege Jiang Xiaorou with cow dung.

Yi Yun sneered and gave Lian Cuihua a deep look.

"What are you looking at, little bastard, you can also see this old lady, and then gouge out your thief's eyes!" Lian Cuihua was arrogant, "Brother Tie Zhu, kill this little bastard!"

Lian Cuihua said, and threw a wink at Zhao Tiezhu.

Zhao Tiezhu obviously liked this wink very much, he laughed and said, "Boy, it seems that after you got sick this time, your brain is not normal. Want to participate in the election of the kingdom of God? Today, uncle, I will screw your head off and use it as a urinal!"

As Zhao Tiezhu spoke, he rushed towards Yi Yun,

With a playful smile on his face, he stretched out two big hands like iron pincers and grabbed Yi Yun's head.

Zhao Tiezhu is very strong,

How can an ordinary child withstand his strength?

Yi Yun didn't move, he just stood still, stretched out his hands, and grabbed towards Zhao Tiezhu, with the same move as Zhao Tiezhu!

Yi Yun's hands and Zhao Tiezhu's big hands were completely out of proportion!

When Zhao Tiezhu saw that Yi Yun, an idiot, dared to stretch his hand, he grinned and grabbed Yi Yun's hand. He changed his mind and wanted to crush Yi Yun's hand first!

The four hands intersected, and then, only a crisp "click" sound was heard!

Zhao Tiezhu's face froze!

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at Yi Yun's hands and his own hands in disbelief. In Yi Yun's small hands, his two big hands were already bloody and blood was dripping down continuously. Except for the thumb, other Eight fingers, all twisted at a weird angle, have been completely broken.

His hand was actually crushed by Yi Yun!

what!

A heart-piercing scream came from Zhao Tiezhu's mouth!

Yi Yun looked at Zhao Tiezhu indifferently, "You just said that I am an inferior servant? In this world, the weak are slaves and the strong are respected. Whoever is stronger will dominate everything. I will tell you today who is the inferior. slave."

Yi Yun said, his body took a step forward, and a simple knee slammed into Zhao Tiezhu's chest.

"Pong"

With a muffled sound, Zhao Tiezhu's burly body was knocked flying by Yi Yun's knees like a sack.

He fell heavily to the ground like this, blood flowing from his mouth, and his whole body twitched, like a dog with a broken spine.

This sudden scene shocked everyone.

People's expressions, still the same as they were a few seconds ago, completely frozen.

How is this going?

Yi Yun crushed Zhao Tiezhu's hand and knocked him off with a knee strike!

Yi Yun's slender body and Zhao Tiezhu's burly physique formed a sharp contrast at this moment, an extremely strong visual impact!

Is this dreaming?

Lian Chengyu, who had been sitting firmly on the animal skin chair, stood up abruptly, staring at Yi Yun with burning eyes!

Yi Yun, a servant who collects herbs, usually can't get enough to eat, and a beggar-like figure, in the Lian clan, he belongs to the kind of people who won't attract attention when he dies.

He actually knocked Zhao Tiezhu out in one face-to-face!

Where did his martial arts come from?

Could it be that it was really because he practiced martial arts with Zhang Yuxian, and in just one month, he learned martial arts and defeated Zhao Tiezhu! ?

how can that be! ?

Lian Chengyu clenched his fists, his fingernails were about to pierce his palms.

The audience was still silent. For more than a dozen breaths, no one made a sound, and no one recovered.

Even Zhou Xiaoke, who had always been concerned about Yi Yun, widened his dark eyes and was completely stunned. Is this true? So fierce, Zhao Tiezhu, who looks like an iron tower, was actually defeated by Brother Yi Yun!

Yi Yun withdrew his fists and casually sorted out his tattered clothes.

This was Yi Yun's first violence.

In the past, Yi Yun's fists landed on the rocks, very hard, and it hurt his hands. This time, Yi Yun didn't feel unacceptable when he directly destroyed a person. Perhaps because he had traveled to this barbaric world, he was already used to the rules of survival here.

He knew very well that if he was a monk who was compassionate and merciful, and his hands were not stained with blood, he would sooner or later be eaten to the bone.

Yi Yun moved his fingers lightly. He turned his head and looked at Lian Cuihua.

"You said just now that you're going to break my legs and hang me up? You're going to gouge my eyes?"

As Yi Yun spoke, he slowly walked towards Lian Cuihua.

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