My plug-in is a fairy grass

Chapter 434
Yang Zhen saw the palm print on the girl's face at a glance.

He couldn't help being furious, but also thankful that he came in time.

"Scum!" The young man roared, kicked his feet, and rushed towards Fang Hong like a swimming dragon.

After Fang Hong's initial panic, he had recovered his composure, and what followed was anger from embarrassment!
What are you, dare to take care of me?

court death!

Seeing Yang Zhen rushing towards him, he sneered at the corner of his mouth, concentrated his true energy into his right hand, and also punched him.

Just let the little bitch next to me see how brave I am when I launch a threat!
When I defeat this lifeless guy, you can obediently lie down on the bed for me, haha!

Under the watchful eyes of the beautiful woman, Fang Hong's fighting spirit is bursting, and his whole body is full of strength!
Then--

"Boom!" Fist to fist, no fancy collisions!

"Ah!" Someone let out a scream, and stepped back several steps until he stood still in the corner.

The right hand drooped weakly, obviously the bones of the hand were broken.

"You, you..." Fang Hong looked at the young man in horror, and couldn't believe what happened just now.

This person surnamed Yang has such a tough body and such great strength!
Yang Zhen flicked her right hand, smiled, and pressed towards the opponent.

At this time, of course, strike while the iron is hot!
Fang Hong suffered a loss once, so how dare he fight hand-to-hand with him.He wasn't slow to react, and he dodged sideways with his short body, avoiding the fierce fist wind that was chasing him.

Enduring the pain, he stretched out his hand and made a move, a sword appeared in the palm of his hand. At the same time, he recited the magic formula in his mouth, a ray of light flashed on the sword, and it suddenly became cold.

A mid-tier second-tier sharp blade, coupled with a second-tier [Sharp Art], is a cultivator of the Zifu, and even a careless person can be injured by him.

He didn't believe that the kid in front of him could block his sword!
It's a pity that he didn't have this chance.

If it was outside, with his foundation building cultivation base, it would not be impossible for him to do this after opening the distance.

The room was so small, it was rare for him to escape Yang Zhen's first punch, but he had no time to react to the second punch that followed!
"Bang!" Before he swung the sword, Fang Hong was punched heavily in the chest, and he immediately vomited blood and collapsed to the ground.

Yang Zhen stepped forward quickly, straddled him, and punched out again, breaking his left arm.

"Ah—" Fang Hong screamed again, and the spell he had just accumulated was forcibly interrupted.

In just one or two breaths, the two sides fought three moves, and the winner was already divided.

Liu Rou hid aside, staring blankly at the young man who was waving his arms like lightning, feeling like he was dreaming.

A Foundation Establishment cultivator, a guy who just boasted that he was the number one in the county hall, just being crushed below, struggling like a dead tiger?
What kind of cultivation is this young man, why is he so powerful?

While thinking about it, Yang Zhen turned her head and asked, "Miss Liu, are you alright?"

"Ah, no, it's all right." Liu Rou hurriedly replied, her cheeks flushed red.

"It's fine," Yang Zhen smiled brightly, "Otherwise, he's dead."

As he spoke, he punched Fang Hong again, and immediately let out another howl.

He had already controlled the strength. If the fist collided with the force just now, this punch would be enough to crush Fang Hong's shoulder.

Even so, Fang Hong was in unbearable pain.

"Let go, let go of me," he begged, "You just heard Miss Liu say that I, I didn't do anything!"

"That's why the young master came in time." Yang Zhen snorted coldly, and punched again: "You actually quibble!"

"Ah!" Fang Hong gave up completely: "Big brother, no, little brother, I was wrong, you let me go, I promise I will never mess with Miss Liu again."

"Not enough!" Another punch.

"Ah, I, I'm leaving Wushui County."

"It doesn't matter what you say." Continue to box.

"Ah, big brother, big brother Yang, don't hit me, draw a line, I'll admit it."

"Well," Yang Zhen thought for a while, "I still have a few friends outside, let's wait for them to come in."

As he said that, he punched again: "Before they came, we two old cows went the same way, as usual!"

At that time, he was anxious to save others, and when he saw it was a phantom array, he walked in under Yiyi's guidance without even thinking about it.Over there, the head of the Heitu clan, Cheng Yu and others were blocked outside.

The phantom array arranged by Fang Hong is only a first-order middle-grade.If the Black Soil patriarch had broken it with external force, it would only take two quarters of an hour.It's just that this is the county hall, even if the head of the Black Earth clan is already on his side, he doesn't have the guts to make a public move in the county hall.

It is estimated that those people are wandering outside.

"That..." Fang Hong hesitated in his heart, and let people in. Wouldn't the whole county hall have seen his miserable state, how can he gain a foothold in the future?

But what if no one is allowed in?While he was hesitating, there was the sound of bones breaking in his thigh, but it was Yang Zhen who punched him down again.

"Ah——Brother Yang, please, don't, don't fight," he begged repeatedly: "Let me take, take away the array."

"it is good!"

……

outside the courtyard

Yang Zhen guessed right, the Heitu patriarch and the other three were standing outside, neither walking nor stopping.

The head of the Heitu clan already regretted it in his heart, this Pavilion Master Yang actually got into the phantom formation like that, and he couldn't stop shouting.

This boy is so reckless!If I knew this earlier, I shouldn't have helped him!

Thinking of this, he glared fiercely at his daughter, it's all this bratty girl!
"Father!" Hei Tuyue was equally anxious: "Let's attack this phantom array quickly! It will be too late if it is too late."

"No!" Cheng Yu over there stopped him: "How can you do anything in the county hall at will?"

"Then what do you say?" Hei Tuyue was not polite to him: "If Fang Hong catches Pavilion Master Yang, based on what we did tonight, no one will be able to please him!"

"This..." Cheng Yu's face was uncertain, and his heart was filled with remorse.

"If it is broken, we will suffer chaos!" Heituyue said loudly: "We can only control the situation by rushing in and controlling Fang Hong! Otherwise, we will suffer backlash!"

The head of the Heitu family was pale, and what his daughter said was not unreasonable, but just like this, the Heitu family fell even deeper.

This is a gamble on the future of the whole family!
If Fang Hong has some tricks and he doesn't restrain him, wouldn't everything be over?

"No!" He resolutely shouted: "Ah Yue, you are getting more and more presumptuous now!"

"Father-"

"To shut up!"

"Then Master Yang, what should he do?"

"He is an inner disciple, and Fang Hong dare not do anything to him!" Heitu Woming said, his voice suddenly aged a lot: "He will be fine, but our Heitu family is in danger. For the present plan, we All I can do is wait here until the phantom array opens, and apologize to Fang Hong for my father!"

Just as he was speaking, the smoke in front of him suddenly dissipated, revealing an exquisite small courtyard.

The Heitu patriarch straightened his clothes, swallowed, and put on a smiling face: "Fang..."

Then, he froze.

The courtyard door was wide open, and a young man was looking at them with a smile.

Under the feet, there is a guy who looks like mud.

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