Great Martial God Chapter 34: Wang Yu shots

　　Wang Yu was guarded by Hu Lao Er and Hu Lao San at this time, and he retreated not far away, but his eyes still did not leave the boss Hu and them, always paying attention to the situation.

　　 But at this moment, Wang Yu and the others suddenly found eight or nine beggars. They didn’t know when they touched behind them. They should have sneaked in from other places in the house, and rushed directly to Wang Yu and the others as soon as they appeared. .

　　 Hu, who was guarding Wang Yu's side, pulled out the tiger-headed knife on his waist for the first time, and he rushed over. "My son, go!" Not forgetting to remind Wang Yu, he was fighting with those beggars.

　　Laosan Hu, who was with Wang Yu, looked at the beggar who suddenly appeared again, and said with some worry: "My son, what shall we do now?"

　　 Before Wang Yu could speak, suddenly a long bamboo pole smashed towards Wang Yu's head.

　　 At this time, Oldest Hu turned around to protect Wang Yu like a conditioned reflex. At the same time, he raised his hand, and the bamboo pole hit his arm fiercely, numb with pain, so he quickly took his hand back.

　　 Then, the beggar who waved the bamboo pole saw that his blow was blocked by Lao San Hu, then turned around and swung it cleanly, and attacked Wang Yu again.

　　, Wang Yu, who was already angry, immediately pushed Hu Lao San to the side. He didn’t retreat but moved forward. His movements were no slower than that of the beggar, and even a few minutes faster, and he came the next moment. In front of each other.

　　 grabbing the opponent's bamboo pole with one hand, just kicking it over with several kicks, abruptly kicking the opponent to the ground, painful and unable to struggle on the ground.

　　 grabbed the bamboo pole in his hand, Wang Yu’s eyes were a little angry. When he thought that Alan was really killed by Yu Zhong, he couldn’t stop the anger in his heart. The bamboo pole in his hand was thrown at a beggar.

　　噗嗤——

　　 Hu's second child just shook the few beggars in front of him. Before he could do anything, a bamboo pole flew up and directly hit a beggar’s chest. The other party flew out on the spot and fell a few meters away. Above the clearing.

The second old Hu who looked at it was stunned, and for a moment he forgot to take action, and the beggars were also stunned. The next moment they turned their heads to look at Wang Yu.

　　 Wang Yu saw that he actually killed a beggar with one blow, but he found that he didn’t seem to be afraid of the first time he killed someone. On the contrary, he faintly felt a little excited, as if he killed an ant. general.

　　 In fact, Wang Yu didn't know that as he passed over, his mentality gradually changed, which made his legal awareness of the earth become extremely weak.

　　 In this cannibalistic world, the survival of the fittest is the last word.

　　 Hu Lao San also stared at Wang Yu in a daze. In his subconscious mind, he suddenly discovered that his son was hidden in secret, no wonder he was arguing just now, because he is also a practicing family.

　　, who had figured it out, Hu Lao San couldn't help but curl his lips, and felt relieved to Wang Yu, and hurried back to the side.

　　嘭——

　　 Because of Hu's stupefying skill, he was kicked from behind and almost didn't knock him to the ground. With the help of his body, he twisted and fell forward.

　　 There was a little more anger in his eyes, the tiger-headed knife in his hand swung, and the blade was horizontal, and people rushed to the beggars. "You guys are looking for death!"

　　 Seeing Hu Lao Er get angry, the beggars still didn't mean to dodge, and instead rushed to Hu Lao Er even more desperately.

　　In a moment, they fought each other, and from time to time they would see beggars lying on the ground.

　　 Wang Yu glanced at them, then turned to look at Yu Zhong not far away, pursed his lips, and walked over slowly.

　　 He has just made a breakthrough in martial arts, and his true qi has reached the initial stage of a third-rate master, but he does not know how powerful his body is. Wang Yu now looks at Yu Zhong, not being dazzled by anger, but deliberately treating him as a sharpening stone.

　　 When he first got up in the morning, he originally wanted to find Wang Dazhu and the others to practice his hands, but now it seems that he doesn't need it, so he doesn't have to think about it when he comes back to practice his hands. Thinking about Wang Yu, he is kind of excited.

　　 Watching Wang Yu come over, Yu Zhong touched his nose and smiled at the corner of his mouth. "Boy, are you here for a fight?"

　　 Wang Yu didn't say a word, and walked over step by step, his eyes fixed on the weight, his mind was concentrated, he locked the opponent's qi, and did not give the other party room to retreat.

　　At this time, some beggars noticed Wang Yu's actions, and immediately two beggars rushed towards Wang Yu, and the broken bowl in their hands was directly thrown out as a hidden weapon.

　　 At the moment of desperation, Wang Yu tilted his head, and dexterously moved the flying bowl. Looking at the two beggars again, they took advantage of the opportunity to come to Wang Yu.

　　 The bamboo pole in his hand shook, one smashed from top to bottom, and the other pierced directly toward Wang Yu's chest. The two people cooperated quite tacitly, and a big blow destroyed Wang Yu's posture.

　　 Looking at the two beggars who suddenly approached, the infuriating energy in Wang Yu's body quickly revolved, and his figure flickered, leaving an afterimage on the spot, striding out with a stride, reaching out and grabbing the pierced bamboo pole.

　　 The other person turned around and walked close to the bamboo pole. When Wang Yu stopped his figure, he had already pressed his body against the beggar, with his back facing him. Without giving the other party time to react, he just hit a horizontal elbow with a muffled bang, knocking the beggar to the ground.

　　 All this seems to be slow, but in fact it happened in just one breathing time.

　　 Seeing Wang Yu's movements so cleanly, he knocked his brother down to the ground. The beggar was taken aback and furious, and immediately waved the bamboo pole to attack Wang Yu. "Yeah... I did it with you."

　　 "Ignorance."

　　Wang Yu whispered slightly. When the opponent rushed over, his body quickly dodged to one side, moved away from the position, raised his foot and stumbled, causing the beggar to jump out and trip Wang Yu again. , Suddenly fell to the ground, the bamboo pole in his hand also flew out.

　　Wang Yu shook his head~IndoMTL.com~These beggars are just ordinary beggars. They don't have any martial arts. They are already in a state of deficit because they often don't have enough food. How could it be Wang Yu's hands.

　　 What's more, Wang Yu's current strength is not what it used to be. He is no longer the brother who has just come to this world without the power of a chicken.

　　 finished the two beggars, Wang Yu swept away his eyes, looked at Yu Zhong again, stepped hard under his feet, and shot out, stepping out at least a meter away.

　　 At the same time, his arm shook forcefully, threw the bamboo pole that he had snatched from his hand, and flew directly to Yu Zhong who was not far away.

　　 The latter saw the flying bamboo pole, his eyes shrunk, his mind was tense, his body quickly turned sideways and rotated, and then the bamboo pole flew close to his body.

　　As soon as he stabilized his figure, he saw that Wang Yu had come to him, and slammed his face with a fistless punch, the surging infuriating agitation, before it hit Yuzhong, just There was a sharp pain in the skin of his face.

　　 Watching Wang Yu kill aggressively, Yu Zhong's face sank, and he could see that Wang Yu's strength was not weak, he was so busy, he leaned back quickly, supported his body without falling down, and made a decisive kick. Kick out.

　　嘭——

　　 sharply kicked Wang Yu's fist on the wrist, deflating Wang Yu's punch.

　　 missed a hit, Wang Yu did not continue to attack, but chose to retreat, stabilize his figure and look at the opponent. "Yes, I can be my son's sharpening stone."

　　 Hearing this, Yu Zhong, who had just stood firm, was suddenly trembling with anger. Unexpectedly, the hairy boy in his eyes used him as a sharpening stone. It was a shame.

　　 But Wang Yu didn't care so much. With a stroke under his feet, he made a Xingyiquan starting position with sharp eyes. At the same time, he made a hook gesture toward Yu to signal that the other party had a kind of horse to come.