720: C720 Dragon Claw Hand

C720 Dragon Claw Hand

"I, Po Jun, have never apologized to anyone." Po Jun was even able to casually spit out a smoke ring, which was a stark contrast to the terrifying blood on his head.

However, in Yu Jingzhe's eyes, it was impossible to look at someone acting tough.

"You really can't compare with Seven Deadly Sword." Yu Jingzhe shook his head and sighed.

Ling Yu became interested, "I didn't expect you and Seventh Killer to have a conflict too? Or rather, the differences between us, and your point of view, why can't we compare? "

They were all from the same circle, but within this circle, there were no eternal friends, nor were there any eternal enemies, just like his relationship with Seven Kills.

Even though the two of them were still fighting over benefits one second ago, they might be able to work together in the next.

"Let me think. The only similarity between you and him is that you are wearing a human skin coat. Actually, when you tear off your disguise, you are just birds and beasts." Yu Jingzhe's comparison was actually very reasonable, even though the comparison made Ling Yu unhappy.

"You are truly as hateful as ever, but I really agree with your words. What else is there?" Ling Yu's mouth twitched.

"Since you all have the same point, then you should talk about the differences." Yu Jingzhe said.

"So, what's the difference?" Ling Yu listened attentively.

"Seven Kills is wise, and you are not wise. This is probably the difference between the two of you. I've hit him seven times, and he's always been extra careful when he sees me from now on. He's always kept a certain distance between himself and me, but you've been hit on the left cheek by me once, and now you've stuck your right cheek out for me to hit. Yu Jingzhe laughed.

Ling Yu smiled. His smile was a bit unfathomable, as if the blood flowing from his body wasn't his.

"Yes, it sounds like I really don't understand what's going on."

"So you deserve to be beaten up. I don't want to waste my breath right now, and you still owe me an apology." Yu Jingzhe wasn't interested in staying here because he didn't hear his apology.

"Like I said, in my dictionary, there is no such thing as apology."

"He circled around us and actually came back." Yu Jingzhe was a bit speechless, "I also said that I will add these two words into your dictionary."

After Yu Jingzhe said this, he picked up a cup and smashed the cup on Ling Yu's head.

After a while, the place where Ling Yu was originally injured had already been scabbed by the blood cells. However, Yu Jingzhe's glass accurately found the place where he was originally injured, causing the small area of blood on his forehead to immediately open up. Dark red blood started to flow down his head.

Ling Yu still didn't make a sound, not even a sound of pain. He just stared at Yu Jingzhe with a hideous smile on his face, as if the thing that smashed into his head was just a paper cup.

"Not bad. Your endurance is good enough." Yu Jingzhe pointed at the cups on the side as he smiled, "There are still dozens of cups here. I will throw these cups at your head one by one. If you think you can take it, you can apologize."

"Just do whatever you want. I think what Tea Fairy lacks the most here is cups." Ling Yu said.

"It's a pity that this isn't a bar. Otherwise, the feeling of being smashed with a wine bottle would definitely be even more pleasurable." Yu Jingzhe had a look of regret on his face, but his hand didn't stop at all. In the blink of an eye, he picked up another cup and used his backhand to smash Ling Yu's head.

No matter how tough Ling Yu's head was, it couldn't be compared to these cups.

Just as he said, Tea Fairy did not lack teacups, much less good teacups.

Just from the color alone, one could tell that the firing process was very good. Even if Yu Jingzhe fell on the ground, he wouldn't easily break it. The effect of Yu Jingzhe falling on this guy's head was obvious.

Suddenly, there was a bang at the door. Two people directly crashed into the screen and tumbled inside. The two jumped up almost at the same time with a carp in hand. Then, they started fighting again.

Yu Jingzhe recognized it. It was Steamed Bun and another man in his thirties. This man was one of Ling Yu's men. From his slightly raised temples, he could tell that this guy was an expert.

However, his clothes were in a mess. One could tell that this fella definitely didn't get any advantage from the steamed buns.

As for the steamed bun that he was fighting with, it still had a silly look on it. However, its movements were a lot quicker and it didn't seem to be at a disadvantage in the slightest when compared to this expert.

With a loud shout, the man stretched out both his hands and spread his ten fingers. His palm-sized palms were like ten iron hooks. He took a big step forward with his left foot and placed it in a straight line with his right foot.

However, dealing with the steamed buns was not strenuous at all. He twisted his hands, and suddenly cast the Twisting Character Formula. The Zhen Qi on his hands wrapped around the man's claws like tree vines.2

Immediately after, the steamed bun fiercely pulled, and the man could feel a powerful force coming from the other side of the steamed bun. The steamed bun was unable to escape from the man's hands, and he was forced to stagger a few steps forward.

In terms of strength, this guy was far superior to the steamed bun, but the steamed bun's inner force cultivation method was extremely profound, and with its softness, the man would not be able to take advantage of the steamed bun at all. With a roar, he pinched off the steamed bun with his hands and retreated a few steps, creating some distance between the two.

"Dragon Claw Hand?" Yu Jingzhe was surprised, "Could it be that you are the Yi Yuan School's Huang Family?"

"That's right, it's the Huang Family." The man squinted at Yu Jingzhe.

He was very surprised that Yu Jingzhe was able to see through his move. He looked Yu Jingzhe up and down and found him to be thin and weak, unlike someone from the martial arts world.

"The name of Yi Yuan School's Dragon Claw Hand moves the entire North Atlantic. Why did you come all the way here instead of staying in the Northwest?" Yu Jingzhe said.

"Take people's money and let them get away with it." The man named Huang said proudly.

"Do you have the qualifications to say that? If you can't even beat my juniors, what are you going to do to help others get rid of them? " Yu Jingzhe sneered.

The Dragon Claw Hand originated from a Taoist mystical technique based on the cultivation of meridians and the inner core sect. It was a fusion of medicinal hand techniques and talismans.

Legend had it that it was lost and only broken martial arts jobs were being recruited. The Northwest Huang Clan relied on this incomplete skill to make a name for themselves in the martial arts world of the North Atlantic.

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