"Where is the person I want?"

Chen Qingyang asked expressionlessly, he wanted to confirm whether Ye Nansheng was really in the hands of the other party.

"I'm really a stupid young man. These little tricks can trick you." Zheng Shan said with disdain.

Hearing this, Chen Qingyang finally felt relieved.

"Is Situ Yu asking you to kill me?" Chen Qingyang's face also showed a faint smile, but this smile looked a little weird.

"If you want to know who it is, then follow me. I don't care about killing people, just catch you back." Zheng Shan said.

Zheng Shan was not in a hurry to capture Chen Qingyang because he enjoyed the feeling of controlling other people's fate, especially when he saw the other person's eyes showing the fear from the heart, his perverted heart was able to be satisfied with the greatest satisfaction.

Unfortunately, what disappointed him was that Chen Qingyang's face not only showed a look of horror, but instead looked at him with a smile.

This made him extremely unhappy!

"If you want to capture me, it depends on whether you have the ability." Chen Qingyang shrugged and said.

Zheng Shan's expression was stunned, then his muscles trembled slightly, and he showed a ferocious smile, and said, "I originally wanted to make you suffer from flesh and blood, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant, so I'll let you taste the feeling of despair first."

Facing Zheng Shan's arrogance, Chen Qingyang stretched out a finger and hooked him provocatively.

At this time, Chen Qingyang actually dared to provoke his majesty!

"court death!"

Zheng Shan shouted, and his whole body bounced up, and his body caused a strong wind to pounce on Chen Qingyang quickly.

He had decided to crush Chen Qingyang's bones inch by inch.

Facing Zheng Shan who was rushing towards him frantically, Chen Qingyang actually stood there indifferently, as if he was stunned by Zheng Shan's aura.

"call out!"

Accompanied by a harsh sound of breaking through the air, Zheng Shan's body flashed in front of Chen Qingyang's eyes instantly, and his right hand became a tiger's claw, and he directly reached Chen Qingyang's throat.

He did not want to crush Chen Qingyang's throat, he wanted to make Chen Qingyang feel the fear before his death.

Zheng Shan did learn from Cai Lifoquan, which is the Southern Fist School, and has good talent. He was accepted as a disciple by the head of Cai Lifoquan.

It’s a pity that Zheng Shan is so brave that he actually dares to seduce his master’s wife. After being discovered by his master, he brutally killed his fellow disciples and defected from his master’s sect in order to protect himself.

In order to avoid the pursuit of the master's sect, Zheng Shan even fled to Jiangsu and Zhejiang in anonymous manner. He met Wu Yao, who was the Longwu Gang by chance, and showed his outstanding strength in front of him. Therefore, he successfully joined the Longwu Gang and became Wu Yao's master.

At this time, Zheng Shan used this tiger claw, which seemed ordinary, but it was the famous tiger shape in Cai Lifo's boxing, with a very extraordinary momentum.

Even warriors in the early stage of the Warrior could not escape this trick. Looking at Chen Qingyang who was motionless in front of him, a bloodthirsty smile appeared in Zheng Shan's eyes.

Just as Zheng Shan's tiger claws were about to hold Chen Qingyang's throat, his body suddenly retreated and avoided the sharp attack just right.

"Um?"

Zheng Shan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he watched his tiger claws fall into nothing, as if he met a ghost in broad daylight.

"Coincidence, this must be a coincidence!" Zheng Shan kept hinting in his heart that he would rather believe that it was his mistake, rather than believe that Chen Qingyang could avoid his attack.

"You can't hide!"

Zheng Shan seemed to be stimulated, and his body rushed forward suddenly, his right claw fisted and smashed it out with the momentum.

The power of this punch was like a heavy hammer, and the speed was even faster, hitting Chen Qingyang's right shoulder hard.

Zheng Shan believes that even if Chen Qingyang is a master in the early stage of Huajin, he will definitely not be able to avoid it.

Not to mention that he doesn't believe how strong a young man in his early twenties can be.

"call--"

A sound of air bursting out sounded, and the fist wind was howling, and it was about to smash Chen Qingyang's right shoulder.

At this moment, Chen Qingyang frantically poured his strength on his shoulders, and a thick and surging internal force burst out.

He did not dodge at all, and his right shoulder shook and forced his terrifying punch to Zheng Shan.

"boom!"

A muffled sound of impact sounded, and before Zheng Shan could even show the winner's smile on his face, a terrifying countershock suddenly surged from his fist.

"What?"

His face changed drastically. Without any defense, Zheng Shan was directly shocked by the powerful recoil force.

"Dang thump!"

His body staggered back more than ten meters before Zheng Shan stabilized his body, his right arm trembled involuntarily, and his originally arrogant eyes were now full of horror.

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

Zheng Shan stared at Chen Qingyang in the distance, and kept making roars in his mouth.

Although Zheng Shan did not give all his strength to that punch, it was enough to kill a warrior in the early stage of Huajin. Moreover, he practiced the fierce and domineering Cai Lifo Fist, which was powerful and powerful, with a magnificent boxing force, and was three points stronger than the warrior of the same level.

But he was actually shaken away by a young man with his shoulder. If this spread was made, he would probably laugh out loud.

"I thought you were so strong? It turned out to be a paper tiger." Chen Qingyang said with a provocative look at Zheng Shan.

The battle just now also gave Chen Qingyang a rough estimate of his strength. If he had taken all his strength, he would definitely be able to fight against warriors in the late stage of Huajin, and even gain a slight advantage.

It seems that he underestimated the power of the heavenly martial arts "Yi Jing Jin". His internal strength level is much stronger than that of warriors of the same level.

"I don't believe you are that strong!"

Zheng Shan roared with a fierce roar, and his body strode forward, stepping on clear and profound footprints, and the ground seemed to be trembling.

The whole body's strength burst out instantly, and the tiger-shaped fist was blasted out, bringing out a series of deafening sounds of breaking through the air.

The fist wind whistled, and the fist was like a tiger going down the mountain, with a majestic momentum, as if it was about to tear Chen Qingyang apart.

"Go to die!"

This time, Zheng Shan no longer held back, and he no longer cared about whether he could bring Chen Qingyang back alive.

His only thought now is to kill Chen Qingyang and restore his majesty!

Facing the fierce Zheng Shan, Chen Qingyang blocked Zheng Shan's attacks like a big net.

His whole person was like a solid fortress, allowing Zheng Shan to attack wildly. He was as steady as Mount Tai, and his steps did not even move for more than half.

Zheng Shan became more and more frightened as he fought. Facing Chen Qingyang's unbreakable defense, his attack was like a layer of cotton, soft and powerless.

He finally woke up.

The strength of this young man is even more terrifying than he imagined!

Escape, you must escape!

Suddenly, a strong thought popped up in Zheng Shan's mind.

Without any hesitation, Zheng Shan decisively closed his fist and then his body quickly retreated.

Facing the unfathomable Chen Qingyang, he had no chance of winning and could only escape!

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Chen Qingyang rushed out with a step, his speed was more than twice as fast as Zheng Shan. The right fist, full of majestic and domineering internal strength, rushed out fiercely, sweeping towards Zheng Shan like a huge wave of sand.

The force is as strong as a tremendous force, and the fist is extremely powerful!
Chapter completed!