Martial Arts: The opening reward is full-level magic

Chapter 111

Yang Yizhi was obviously really angry. Although he used the gun body, it was very powerful.

If this blow hit Yang Xiaoyun's leg, he might not be able to get off the ground for several months.

Unexpectedly, when he raised his eyes, the stick was blocked by Su Mo.

All the bodyguards present were stunned. Just now, they only paid attention to watching the father and daughter fight, and some even sweated for the young head of the bodyguard, but they didn't notice when Su Mo arrived.

Yang Yizhi's eyes were like lightning, he looked at Su Mo in front of him coldly, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and then he said:
"Boss Chief Su, you're here, and Yang has come to welcome you. But I don't know what Chief Su's words mean...

"Does Yang have to get the consent of Chief Su's bodyguard to teach his daughter a lesson?"

While he was talking, the strength in his hand was getting stronger all the time.

Su Mo held the handle of the gun with one hand and did not waver at all. Under the strength of the two of them, the iron gun could only be bent continuously, and finally formed a bow-like shape.

Just hearing Yang Yizhi's words, Su Mo frowned slightly, and suddenly let go of his hand.

The iron gun was about to collapse immediately, but seeing Su Mo poking and grabbing with five fingers, the handle of the gun was immediately within an inch of his five fingers, and he couldn't leave for a while, followed by his palms on the handle of the gun After a circle, he got under the barrel of the gun and lifted it up.

There was a whirring sound.

Yang Yizhi couldn't grasp the iron spear for a moment, so he could only let it roar and take off.

After spinning more than a dozen times in mid-air, it suddenly fell down.

The point of the spear landed on the ground, and the strength spread around it. The strong wind swept across, and the bodyguards present were immediately swept back by the strong wind.

For a while, they looked at each other, their faces changing.

Naturally, they all heard about Su Mo's fame in Xuanji Valley, but compared to others, it was harder for them to believe that Su Mo was really so great.

Seeing this now, I was convinced.

At that time, many people breathed a sigh of relief, and some even guessed in their hearts that Yang Yizhi's anger today was also due to the rumors about Su Mo during this period of time?
Everyone in Luoxia City knows about the marriage between Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun.

In the past, because Su Mo was incompetent, Yang Yizhi treated this matter coldly and ignored it, and he even disapproved of the young head of the bodyguard's dealings with Su Mo.

Now that Su Mo is famous, it is inevitable that this matter will be brought up again.

But in this way, it is inevitable that Yang Yizhi will not be able to step down from the stage. If the head of the young chief escort and Su Mo are allowed to get closer and closer, he will not say a word, but it will inevitably be said that he sees people eating dishes.

One more thing, during this period of time, Yang Xiaoyun always went to the Ziyang Escort, but Su Mo didn't go to the Iron Blood Escort.

These words are always easy to say, so even if Yang Yizhi really has some dissatisfaction, it can't be regarded as completely unreasonable.

But if this is the case, then Yang Yizhi only needs to be given a step down, and today's matter will be over.

Immediately, many people looked at Su Mo, wanting to see how he would deal with it.

Su Mo helped Yang Xiaoyun up, holding the pulse gate in his hand, but frowned slightly, turned to look at Yang Yizhi, and sighed:

"Uncle Yang, you made thousands of mistakes, all of them are my nephew's fault, why bother to implicate Miss Xiaoyun?"

"I dare not."

However, Yang Yizhi snorted coldly: "What's wrong with your chief escort? It's my worthless daughter who is at fault... Besides, Yang closed the door to teach his daughter a lesson, so you don't have the right to speak Could it be that Chief Su's bodyguard really thinks that if he makes a name for himself in Xuanji Valley, he will be able to sit on an equal footing with Yang Mouping?"

"My nephew absolutely dare not."

Su Mo supported Yang Xiaoyun and said: "Uncle Yang is a senior in the Jianghu, and he and my father are friends of eight worships. Whether it is the status in the Jianghu or personal friendship, they are my elders of course. Even if my nephew is very courageous, he dare not On a par with Uncle Yang."

"Even if you are three-point self-aware."

Yang Yizhi snorted coldly when he heard the words, and stood on his side with his hands behind his back, with a rebellious expression on his face.

Su Mo raised his brows lightly, and was patiently trying to say more, when he heard Yang Xiaoyun say:
"Xiaomo, what could be wrong with you? Don't talk too much to him. He made it clear today that he is unreasonable and just wants to use his status to suppress others. It is obviously his fault, but he has a tone of course, which really makes people feel uncomfortable. Tooth cold."

"You are presumptuous!!!"

Yang Yizhi was furious, and pointed at Yang Xiaoyun with his finger: "I've been too spoiled and indulged you in the past, so that now you are even more lawless and reckless!"

"Where did I act recklessly?"

Yang Xiaoyun retorted: "Xiaomo and I already have a marriage contract, and we will be the daughter-in-law of the Su family in the future. Even if we go to the Ziyang Security Bureau twice more on weekdays, is there anything unreasonable?"

"you!!"

Yang Yizhi's face darkened: "Okay, it's very good! If you don't want to stay in the college, as a father, can't you be your master now?"

"The decision? Many years ago, didn't you decide to promise me to Xiaomo? Now, where did you come from? Dad, are you really the kind of double-faced person?

"Uncle Su's heroic spirit is not far away, aren't you afraid that your words will chill people's hearts?"

When Yang Xiaoyun said these words, his eyes were extremely complicated, mixed with anger and disappointment.

"Presumptuous, presumptuous!!!!"

Yang Yizhi's face was livid: "I just want to ask you, do you know what's wrong?"

"I'm not wrong, how do I know I'm wrong?"

Yang Xiaoyun is inexplicably calm: "You and Uncle Su are eight worship friends, his old man died unexpectedly, and the Su family is in decline, so you look down on Xiaomo in every possible way.

"At that time, do you still remember that Uncle Su had a lifelong friendship with you! When you first came to Luoxia City, who helped you and created the current Jagged Escort?

"Who is it that never left you when you were in your infancy?
"You have taught me in the past that a man's promise is extremely important, and the most important thing in walking the rivers and lakes is to honor righteousness and keep promises.

"These words, my daughter often thinks of them and remembers them... But at this time, at this time..."

"What about now?"

Yang Yizhi's mouth trembled slightly, but his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Su Mo subconsciously pulled Yang Xiaoyun, but Yang Xiaoyun asked angrily:
"At this point, why are you so treacherous!!!"

treachery!

These four words were like a heavy hammer, knocking hard on Yang Yizhi's heart.

The head escorts of the Iron Blood Escort Bureau also looked at each other in blank dismay. They really did not expect that Yang Xiaoyun would say such serious words.

"You are presumptuous!!!"

Yang Yizhi was furious, but he couldn't care about anything else, he was already in front of Yang Xiaoyun in one step, and he waved his hand to hit him!
How could Su Mo let him go?
Although this is indeed Yang Yizhi's housework, logically speaking, it is a bit inappropriate for Su Mo to stop this trip.

But with all this time, who can take care of so much?

Immediately, he stretched out his hand to hold Yang Yizhi's arm, and the Dragon Elephant Prajna magical skill naturally protected his body, but within a shock, Yang Yizhi's hand was blown away.

Yang Yizhi was stunned, and was shocked to take a step back, his face sank: "Do you dare to fight with me?"

"My nephew doesn't dare, I just ask Uncle Yang to think twice before acting."

Su Mo still tried to persuade him patiently: "Sister Xiaoyun was just confused for a while, and she definitely didn't intend to contradict. Please don't get annoyed, and speak slowly if you have something to say."

"Okay, okay, Chief Su's escort is indeed no small matter, but now that his wings are stiff, he doesn't even care about me."

Yang Yizhi laughed loudly, his eyes were full of anger: "That's it, the old man asked Chief Su's bodyguard to teach him two tricks."

"...Uncle Yang, you are too serious."

Su Mo raised his brows, how did this come to this point?

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it!"

When Yang Yizhi stretched out his hand, he heard a buzzing and whistling sound, and the spear stuck on the ground suddenly flew up, and fell into Yang Yizhi's hand with a whistling sound.

Holding a gun in one hand, he pointed at Su Mo: "Show your weapon."

Su Mo sighed, and Yang Xiaoyun said, "What's the matter with Xiaomo? You, you really don't know what to say!"

"Shut up! How can you speak here?"

Yang Yizhi gave Yang Xiaoyun a cold look.

Su Mo had no choice but to say to Yang Xiaoyun: "Sister Xiaoyun, wait a moment, Uncle Yang wants to teach me martial arts, then I will make some gestures with Uncle Yang, you don't have to worry."

"Xiaomo..."

Yang Xiaoyun took Su Mo's hand.

Taking this action seriously, it made Yang Yizhi even angrier: "Bastard, look at the gun!!!"

The sound of the dragon's chant was high-spirited. Yang Yizhi had been immersed in the Canglong Bahuang Dianyun Spear for decades, and his body of the Dashang Xuanting Sutra was even more perfect. At this moment, he made a sudden move.

Su Mo's face darkened, Yang Xiaoyun was injured, and now Yang Yizhi shot, but his daughter was also involved in the gunfire.

Immediately, he stretched out his hand and gently pushed Yang Xiaoyun's body, the inner force was sent out smoothly, and Yang Xiaoyun's figure was immediately pushed away by him.

Several bodyguards rushed to support her, but she shook her shoulders: "Let go!"

He wanted to take a step forward, but the Canglong Bahuang Dianyun Spear was suddenly deployed, but it didn't allow her to get close at all.

Su Mo suddenly raised his head, stretched out a palm suddenly, smashed through the shadows, and directly pinched the gun head.

"Let go!"

Yang Yizhi stopped drinking, and with a twist of his fingers, the gun body was about to spin violently.

This move Yang Xiaoyun often used when he was hostile before, whenever the gun body is turned, the force is transmitted to the whole gun body, and it is extremely difficult to control the hand holding the gun body.

At that time, Yang Xiaoyun used this method when he fought against Yinshan Ghost Lord, and when he shot against Yang Zhongjun.

It can't be said that it has been tried and tested, but it is also extraordinary.

However, when it came to Su Mo, there was no sound.

The barrel of the gun... didn't turn.

Su Mo's hand seemed to be holding the gun lightly, but it made Yang Yizhi lose control of the gun.

Immediately, he could only use his internal strength to grab the gun.

Seeing this, Su Mo sighed, "I'll give it back to you."

Letting go suddenly, the powerful force immediately reversed. Yang Yizhi took a long spear in his hand and took five or six steps back. Only then did he stop the momentum. Looking at Su Mo's eyes again, it was cloudy or cloudy.

"Okay, okay, once you realize it, you are really extraordinary... Kid, take the gun!!!"

Yang Yizhi shouted angrily, and shot again with the long spear in his hand, and walked away with the spear, as if he had turned into a dragon. The high-spirited voice came from the tip of the spear, and when he looked at it suddenly, he couldn't tell for a while whether it was the spear that was attacking , or a dragon with teeth and claws!

Yang Xiaoyun's face changed drastically: "Canglong breaks the sky! Be careful, Xiaomo!"

Although she had great confidence in Su Mo's martial arts, she knew very well about Yang Yi's good fortune in martial arts, so she became subconsciously worried for a while.

Su Mo raised his head. Before the gun came to him, the strong wind had already swept all directions. The air around him seemed to be swept away by the gun. No matter whether he was in front of him or behind him, it seemed that he could no longer avoid the gun.

He breathed out lightly, and suddenly took a step forward, his hands were enveloped in emptiness, there was a faint sound of a dragon elephant emanating from his body, and between the two palms, there was a dragon-shaped energy moving away.

It seems that the square inch between his two palms is the world, and he travels all over the sky!
All of a sudden, the Canglong Sky Breaking Form was in front of him, and the spear head of the divine dragon struck with its claws, but it fell right between Su Mo's two palms.

hum! ! ! !

The gang wind dissipated from then on, and the sound of dragon chant erupted loudly. Everyone present seemed to see three dragons fighting endlessly, but they disappeared in an instant.

Looking intently again, he saw Yang Yizhi's gun head was held in the void by Su Mo's hands, struggling endlessly.

But it is no longer difficult to advance!
Yang Yizhi's face was solemn, white smoke billowed from his forehead, and all the power in his body was pressed against the long spear.

I saw that the fine steel spear was first bent, then twisted, and suddenly, unable to bear the strength of the two of them, it exploded with a bang.

Su Mo's figure flickered, but Yang Yizhi rolled five or six times in mid-air before landing.

After landing, he retreated one after another, crushing three bluestones, and managed to stand up.

With one hand behind his back, he looked at Su Mo with a calm expression. The bodyguard behind him had sharp eyes, but he saw blood dripping from Yang Yizhi's hand behind his back.

It was the long spear that broke, splitting his tiger's mouth.

"Thank you Uncle Yang for teaching my nephew martial arts, my nephew has benefited a lot."

Su Mo calmed down, cupped his fists and saluted.

Yang Yizhi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened them again, but he had regained his composure. He gave Su Mo a cold look, and then he turned his attention to Yang Xiaoyun:

"roll!"

Yang Xiaoyun's whole body was shocked, but he laughed out loud. With the support of several bodyguards, he came to Su Mo's side and said in a low voice:

"Xiaomo...you, take me away."

Up to now, Su Mo also knew that today's affairs can only be like this, so he had no choice but to say:

"Uncle Yang, I'll take Miss Xiaoyun to live in the Ziyang Escort for a few days, and I'll talk about other things after you all calm down."

While he was speaking, he put his arms around Yang Xiaoyun with one arm, and was about to walk towards the gate of the Jagged Escort Bureau.

The bodyguards around him subconsciously blocked the way.

Su Mo brought Yang Xiaoyun to Yang Yizhi, and Yang Yizhi said in a cold voice:

"After you leave, don't come back! I'll pretend that I never gave birth to your daughter! From today on, you are no longer the head of the Jagged Bodyguard Bureau!"

At this point in the voice, he suddenly waved his hand:

"Let them go."

The bodyguard masters and bodyguards of the Jagged Bodyguard Bureau looked at each other, but in the end they had no choice but to give way.

The two walked out of the gate of the Jagged Bodyguard Bureau all the way. Looking back, the Jagged banner was waving in the wind, and Yang Xiaoyun's eyes were full of bewilderment.

"Sister Xiaoyun, you don't have to worry about Uncle Yang being angry now. After a while, he calms down, and everything may turn around."

Seeing this, Su Mo comforted in a low voice.

Yang Xiaoyun shook his head, but instead looked at Su Mo: "Are you okay?"

"I am fine."

Su Mo shook his head lightly: "I have profound internal strength, Uncle Yang can't hurt me."

"That's good……"

Yang Xiaoyun smiled lightly, and said with some regret:
"Xiaomo, I, I am no longer the head of the Jagged Escort Bureau, how about going to your Ziyang Escort Bureau and doing a trip?"

"If you come to Ziyang Escort, you should also be the deputy head of the Escort. How can a trooper match you?"

Su Mo laughed softly.

Yang Xiaoyun thought for a while, then nodded seriously: "That's true."

After the opponent glanced at them, they all smiled, and were about to turn around and leave when they suddenly heard a voice coming from behind.

"Young Chief Escort, Chief Su Escort."

Looking back, a dozen young bodyguards walked out of the Jagged Bodyguard Bureau.

Both men and women, not very old.

Zheng Xiaochuan, who is the leader, holds his own sword in one hand and Yang Xiaoyun's Longyuan gun in the other.

Yang Xiaoyun was taken aback: "Who are you?"

"Young Chief Escort, no matter what is going on with you and Chief Escort, we have been working under your command since the day we joined the Jagged Escort.

"If you leave the Jagged Escort, there's no point for us to stay here."

Xiao Chuan said: "Please let us brothers and sisters continue to follow you."

"Yes, the young chief escort."

"We all want to keep following you."

Seeing this, Yang Xiaoyun couldn't help looking at Su Mo.

But Su Mo smiled: "The Ziyang Bodyguard Agency is waiting to be done, Miss Xiaoyun is here to help me expand my manpower."

Yang Xiaoyun came back to his senses when he heard the words, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and turned to look at Xiao Chuan and the others: "Then you have to think about it, it's easy to leave, but if you want to go back, I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult."

"We have already made a plan. We will be where the chief escort is."

Everyone spoke in unison.

"Then don't call him the chief escort anymore, call me..."

Yang Xiaoyun didn't know what to call them for a while, so he turned to look at Su Mo.

"Call her Deputy Chief Escort."

Su Mo said, "Let's go, let's go back to Ziyang Escort Bureau."

"Yes, Chief Escort, Deputy Chief Escort."

Everyone suddenly agreed, followed Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun, and walked towards the Ziyang Escort.

It's just that Su Mo turned his head occasionally and looked at the gate of the Jagged Escort, his eyes were a little weird...

……

……

Ziyang Escort.

Ever since Su Mo and Xiao Chuan left, Uncle Fu was a little restless.

Pacing back and forth in the concierge.

I wanted to find someone to go to the Jagged Escort to see what was going on, but I didn't find anyone available after I scanned around.

Just as he was burning with anxiety, he saw Su Mo leading Yang Xiaoyun to the gate of the Ziyang Bodyguard Bureau followed by a group of young men dressed in Iron-Blood Bodyguard Bureau.

"Miss Yun!"

Uncle Fu noticed Yang Xiaoyun's injury at a glance, and was anxious at the time: "What's going on? Did that bastard Yang Yizhi hit him?"

"Forbe..."

Yang Xiaoyun opened his mouth and smiled: "It's nothing, it's just a skin trauma."

"Oh, this is not a skin trauma."

Uncle Fu looked at Yang Xiaoyun's face turning pale, but he felt distressed: "How could Mrs. Yang be so hard on his daughter? Miss Yun, who is as beautiful as a flower, can be so cruel? If I knew this, I should have done it back then." Let the master throw him in the stinky ditch, why bother to rescue him and commit crimes?"

"Okay, Faber."

Su Mo was a little helpless: "Don't add fuel to the fire, Miss Xiaoyun will stay in the Ziyang Escort for a while longer."

"Live longer...what do you mean live longer?"

Uncle Fu said angrily: "Yang Yizhi is not a good person, young master, you can't follow suit. Miss Yun will live in the Ziyang Escort from now on! She is the young mistress of our Su family, why bother going to the Iron Blood Escort again?"

While talking, he glared at Xiao Chuan and the others: "What are you doing? Did Yang Yizhi send you here?"

Xiao Chuan and the others looked at each other in blank dismay.

But I also know that Uncle Fu is an old man of the Ziyang Bodyguard Bureau. When Su Mo goes out to guard the bodyguard, the most worrying thing is this old servant who has served the Su family for three generations, and even let them secretly protect him.

Immediately, he said quickly: "We are not members of the Jagged Escort anymore, we are following the young chief... No, the deputy chief escort came to the Ziyang Escort to make a living."

"Ok?"

Uncle Fu was taken aback, and looked at Yang Xiaoyun: "Miss Yun, these little monkey bastards didn't lie to my old man, did they?"

"No, they don't dare to lend their courage."

Yang Xiaoyun said with a smile.

"Hahaha."

Fu Bo burst into laughter immediately: "Okay, okay, you guys have good eyesight, just follow Ms. Yun. Don't listen to that Yang Yizhi, you're already old... Pooh!"

Originally, he wanted to say something ugly, but after all, it was in front of Yang Xiaoyun, so he simply held back.

Su Mo immediately asked Uncle Fu to help arrange the accommodation for the new arrivals, and the Ziyang Escort also had to change into a different outfit.

Otherwise, there will be no such thing as walking around the world wearing the clothes of the Iron Blood Escort and carrying the flag of the Ziyang Escort when going out to guard the bodyguard.

Uncle Fu is an expert in this aspect, so he immediately asked people to arrange it, and it was in order for a while.

Su Mo took Yang Xiaoyun to the room that Uncle Fu had tidied up for her earlier, only now did Su Mo realize that the room that Uncle Fu had arranged for Yang Xiaoyun was not far from his own.

Taking Yang Xiaoyun into the room and putting her on the bed, Su Mo picked up her wrist again.

His brows were slightly frowned: "Why did you hit such a heavy hand?"

The corner of Yang Xiaoyun's mouth twitched, and he forced a smile: "I'm fine."

"He said it's okay, if I'm one step late, your leg will really be broken by him."

Su Mo sighed: "Sister Xiaoyun, what's the internal strength of the female bodyguards who came with you? Why don't you let them push your strength for you, so as not to accumulate blood."

"Why them?"

Yang Xiaoyun gave Su Mo a strange look: "You just help me."

It's just that after saying this, he also reacted, and looked at Su Mo in blank dismay for a while.

"I...I didn't mean that..."

Yang Xiaoyun's face turned red all of a sudden, and he felt that his breathing became a little hot.

Seeing her like this, Su Mo couldn't help laughing: "What does that mean?"

"That's...that's..."

Yang Xiaoyun faltered and hesitated for a while, then turned to look at Su Mo's playful face, and immediately disapproved: "You, you are not allowed to bully me like this."

"... Conscience of heaven and earth, how dare I bully you?"

Su Mo laughed, stood up and said, "I'll ask them."

But before he could leave, Yang Xiaoyun gently pinched his sleeves: "It's still... you should come."

　At this point, the content of the 'Volume [-]' is basically completed, and I will move on to the next story as soon as possible.

　　The lines in the first volume were stretched longer. In the second volume, try to change the writing style. I want to make a slight change in the structure and see how it works.

　　In addition, recommend the works of the big guys
　　"The Dragon Who Controls Time"

　　As far as the eye can see, the extreme arctic ice field is cold and cold.

　　Winter wolves sneaked, frost tigers roared, giants roared... Many creatures struggled to survive in the snow.

　　At the same time, a white hatchling that controlled the power of time broke out of its shell and opened the pair of brightly colored platinum dragons.

　　Years later, in the endless world, there is another dragon that controls time, who wanders in the past, now, and in the future, haunts all timelines, and creates endless legends.

　　


(End of this chapter)