Chapter 115 I have reached the ceiling of my IQ!
Zhang Hu looked at Chu Fan, Chu Fan looked at He Yunxiao, and He Yunxiao looked at Zhang Hu. Zhang Hu turned around and gave up Chu Fan and looked at He Yunxiao.
He Yunxiao looked at Zhang Hu and then at Chu Fan.
An unpleasant thought arose in his mind.
broken! I have reached the IQ ceiling!
"Brother He, what should we do?" Chu Fan asked honestly.
He Yunxiao scratched his head and scratched his head. Normally, weak treasures, dream treasures, and worried treasures would think about "what to do". But now that it was his turn, he really couldn't think of anything for a while.
"Don't move yet, keep unchanged in response to all changes, and see what tricks he has up his sleeve." He Yunxiao said.
Zhang Hu didn't know He Yunxiao's wisdom like Chu Fan, but when he heard He Yunxiao say "idioms", he felt that he was a cultured person with a pen and ink in his belly and a good brain, so he listened to He Yunxiao.
The three people in Zhang Hu's house did not move, and the grandmaster outside was also quiet. From time to time, he shouted threats to them to come out. Seeing that they did not move, Grandmaster Yan did not say anything for a while.
until--
"Who is calling me brother!"
Zhang Xiong appears!
Two breaths later, there was a crackle outside.
broken! He Yunxiao secretly thought something was wrong. He looked at Zhang Hu and asked, "What should I do?"
Zhang Hu also gestured and said, "No way."
He Yunxiao doesn't plan to act anymore. The tiger and the bear are just secondary characters. The real critical moment depends on the protagonist. He said directly: "Brother Chu, how confident are you about the master?"
Chu Fan stretched out three fingers and said: "Thirty percent!"
He Yunxiao was shocked. If Chu Fan had a 30% chance of winning, plus he and other ninth-level players, he might really be worthy of being a Grandmaster of the Yan Kingdom.
"Uncle Zhang, how many ninth-grade people are there in Black Wind Village?"
Zhang Hu said without hesitation: "Add my two brothers, there will be four in total!"
He Yunxiao slapped his thigh, "Brother Chu and I plus the four of you, there are six ninth-level people in total. The opponent only has one grandmaster. The advantage is mine! Let's do it!"
He Yunxiao and the others had just stood up when they saw a huge round black shadow being thrown into the house from outside. With the sound of breaking wind, this black shadow smashed into screens, tables, chairs, and wooden walls one after another. There was a ruckus.
The porcelain furnishings in Zhang Hu's house were smashed to pieces by the black shadow, and none of them was intact. From the door to the ground inside the house, a black shadow passed by, leaving a white scratch.
"Zhang Xiong!" Zhang Hu suddenly stood up.
"Brother, this person is the Grandmaster!" Zhang Xiong covered his chest.
There were no lights in Zhang Hu's house and it was completely dark. He Yunxiao came first. He kicked in the door and brought a ray of light into the house. Later, Zhang Xiong was forced to break in and smash the rectangular wooden door into a round shape, allowing more sunlight to shine into the house.
A figure finally appeared. He strolled from outside the doorway into the doorway and stood in the white sunshine, with his hands behind his back and his head held high.
"Innate supernatural power plus horizontal kung fu training? No wonder he is a good young man who can survive with just one palm of my hand." The warrior of the Yan Kingdom looked at He Yunxiao and others, "Who is the leader among you?"
Although Zhang Hu's martial arts is not as good as Grandmaster Yan, he has been on the battlefield for a long time and still has courage.
"I am the leader of Black Tiger Village. May I ask your name?"
"I, Han Yue, my emperor will take action."
"Shangshou" and "Keqing" have similar meanings. The former is more accurately translated as "one of the most awesome assistants".
"It turns out to be senior." He Yunxiao quickly raised his hand.
There is an unspoken rule in martial arts that "the big one cannot bully the small ones", and He Yunxiao wanted to use this to contain the grandmaster. But he didn't expect that Han Yue wouldn't do this at all.
"Hmph, you are quite clever, but don't do this with me. There is no use in flattering me. I am kind-hearted. As long as the person who burned my wood yesterday stays, the rest can go down the mountain without me stopping you. If not, just wait for the Yan army to deal with it when it falls."
He Yunxiao was overjoyed and pointed at Zhang Hu and Zhang Xiong and said to Han Yue quickly: "Ah, they are the two who led the way to burn the woods. Brother Chu, let's go, let's go."
Zhang Hu looked at He Yunxiao in astonishment, and Zhang Xiong cursed angrily: "I didn't expect you to be such a traitor!"
He Yunxiao dragged Chu Fan, "We call those who know the current affairs a hero. Grandmaster Han is here, do you still have a way to turn the tables? Why don't you stretch your head and let Grandmaster Han chop it off to vent his anger. By the way, you guys I wonder if there is a master like Master Han in the Yan Army? Oh, yes, you don’t know. If you knew, you would never dare to attack the Yan Army.”
He Yunxiao usually gets along with Chu Chu and is used to licking him. Even Chu Tianzun can't stand him. How could Grandmaster Han be indifferent.
Han Yue felt so good about being licked by He Yunxiao. He felt that this boy was not only good-looking, but he also spoke nicely and his martial arts skills were not weak, so he immediately wanted to accept him as a disciple.
"Haha, you are quite good. You are honest and speak to the point, which is quite rare." ŴŴŴ.
He Yunxiao dragged Chu Fan and quickly handed over his hand, "Master, you are so complimentary. How can I, a mere firefly, compete with the light of the bright moon of Master?"
Han Yue laughed loudly, narrowed his eyes and said, "Not bad, not bad, boy."
He Yunxiao said again: "Master, please don't talk about me again. Master has profound blessings, and every word is a blessing. This kid is short-lived and cannot bear the master's praise."
After He Yunxiao's praise, Han Yue himself was embarrassed.
"What's your name? Would you like to be my close disciple?"
He Yunxiao was overjoyed, "Master, what you said is true, I will serve you tea right away!"
He Yunxiao winked at Chu Fan, and then immediately went out to find the teacup.
Chu Fan:? Brother He rubbed sand in his eyes?
Zhang Xiong cursed angrily: "Despicable! A dog of Yan and dog!"
"Noisy!" Han Yue waved his sleeves, and a wave of internal force spread out, hitting Zhang Xiong's body immediately, and he was instantly red and bloody.
Han Yue sneered, "You are thick-skinned."
He Yunxiao hurriedly said: "Master, don't worry about that idiot, drink tea first!"
Although Zhang Xiong didn't know what "idiot" meant, he could feel that He Yunxiao was scolding him. Furious: "Da Qi traitor! Incompetent rat! How dare you scold your grandfather Zhang Xiong!"
Han Yue threw his hand and knocked Zhang Xiong down again. When he saw He Yunxiao serving tea, he narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Okay! Master will drink it."
He Yunxiao was very close to Han Yue at this time. He saw Han Yue holding the teacup and putting it in his mouth. At the moment when the teacup blocked Han Yue's sight, He Yunxiao, who had been waiting for a long time, shouted: "Brother Chu, do it!"
The opportunity is not to be missed, and it will never come again.
As soon as these words came out, He Yunxiao did not wait for Chu Fan to make any move, and took the lead in punching Han Yue. He launched a sneak attack without any martial ethics.
He half-stuck his legs to gather strength, his waist was tight, and his right fist was retracted. The whole person was like a strong bow with full strength!
At the moment when Han Yue's vision was blocked, at the moment when "Brother Chu, take action" came out, He Yunxiao clenched his right fist, and used his legs, waist, shoulders, and elbows to blast out the fist!
"Lushan Shenglongba!"
He Yunxiao's internal force was madly concentrated on his fist at this moment. At this moment, his fist was shining because of the large amount of internal force gathered, like a dragon roaring.
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