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Chapter 62 Facing Tie Wuhen

On Liu Sanmu's bloody head, there was still a painful expression, and a pair of bright eyes had become hollow and lifeless. They were staring at He Wuqi not far away, as if they were telling what.

All of this happened so suddenly, it took 5 minutes for everyone to come back to their senses. 12 Yuan Chen looked at Yang Meng with eyes full of admiration, while He Wuqi and the others were full of fear.

He Wuqi stared at Yang Meng with a pale face, and finally called out after a while, "There are more than [-] elites from our Black League in Yunling City, and more than a hundred ancient martial arts masters in the Shadow Army. How can I be afraid of you, a mere dude."

Yinhu moved a chair for YangMeng, YangMeng took a few steps forward and sat down, smiled coldly, and said, "He Wuqi, He Damengzhu, you think highly of yourself too. As for the things you said The so-called elites are scum to me! And what kind of shit shadow troops, in the face of absolute strength, the members of your black alliance are nothing more than chickens and dogs!"

"Yang, Youngest Yang, why are you willing to let us go?" He Peng hid behind He Wuqi, only feeling chills all over his body.

"Hmph, let you go?" YangMeng snorted coldly, and said, "He Laowu, let me tell you the truth. Today, none of you will come out of this door again!"

Tie Wuhen who was standing beside the sofa felt his heart skip a beat when he heard this, and said to himself: "No way, this YangMeng even counts me, no way I have to jump out!"

After a little brewing in his heart, Tie Wuhen was about to open his mouth, but He Peng over there had already spoken first: "Yang Laosan, have you seen this man? This gentleman is Tie Wuhen, the guardian elder of Wannan Tiemen." , I advise you to let us go as soon as possible. If something happens to Mr. Wuhen, the iron master will be mobilized. Let alone you, even your Yang family will be destroyed! "

"Oh? Wannan Tiemen?" YangMeng was slightly startled, turned his head to look at Tie Wuhen, and suddenly remembered Song Dahai and the others who had kidnapped Shen Mengyao and were then dealt with by him.Didn't those three people just use iron sand palms?Could it be that they are disciples of Wannan Iron Master?
"Haha, what's the matter? Are you scared!" Seeing Yang Meng in a daze, He Peng thought that Yang Meng was scared, and said triumphantly, "Young man Yang, don't you know? The Wumen faction is huge, covering the entire China..."

"Damn it, it's still a disaster? I'm an idiot to you. If you continue to talk like this, you will push our Iron Master into the abyss!" When Tie Wuhen heard He Peng's words, he was so angry, All the conversations that had been concocted just now were blown away by this bastard.

Thinking of this, Tie Wuhen flew up, and before He Wuqi could react, he grabbed He Peng and threw it in front of YangMeng.

"Master! Mr. Wuhen, what are you doing?" When He Wuqi came back to his senses, He Peng had been kicked by Tie Wuhen and fell in front of Yang Meng, he hurriedly shouted.

"Leader He, I don't want to get involved in your affairs. I have important things to do, so I don't have time to spend here with you!" Tie Wuhen glanced at He Wuqi coldly, as if he didn't know him. He does.

"Mr. Wuhen, it's not that you want to track down Song Dahai..." He Peng, who was inexplicably caught in front of Yang Meng, raised his head and said nervously hugging Tie Wuhen's thigh.

But before he finished speaking, Tie Wuhen kicked him away and scolded: "Shut up, I'm not on the same side as the Black League and your He family. I don't need you, a dandy, to point fingers!"

After finishing speaking, a smile appeared on Tie Wuhen's face, he clasped his fists to YangMeng, and said, "Master Yang San, next is Tie Wuhen, the guardian elder of the Tie sect. Came here. As for this He Peng, the third young master can deal with it as he wants, Tie just wants to ask the third young master to show his respect and let me go!"

"Well, what's going on here?"

He Peng was dumbfounded, Li Tianhai was dumbfounded, and even He Wuqi was dumbfounded.

Ever since Tie Wuhen came to Yunling City, he had acted like no stranger, cold and arrogant, and never put anyone in his eyes. Just like what He Peng said, although their He family is One of the five great aristocratic families in China, has a strong influence in the secular world, but Tie Wuhen just ignores him.

In Tie Wuhen's words, what is a secular family in your He family?Just a few random people from the sect can overwhelm the He family.

But facing someone like YangMeng who also came from the five great families, why did Tie Wuhen behave so respectfully?Is it just to escape life?

From hearing the three words Song Dahai in He Peng's mouth just now, Yang Meng deduced that Tie Wuhen came here to track down Song Dahai's affairs. Could it be that they have already found out about him?Then let's not spare his life!
The sad Tie Wuhen didn't know that when He Peng said Song Dahai, YangMeng had already sentenced him to death in his heart.

YangMeng raised his head to look at Tie Wuhen, and suddenly grinned, and said, "What bullshit, Master Tie, do you think I'll let you go if you invent an unfounded sect? As I said, no matter who you are today, Don't even think about walking out of the door of this hall!"

"Master Yang San, I didn't lie to you..." Tie Wuhen's face changed, he didn't expect that he had already said it so clearly, this Yang Meng still said that, could it be that the third young master of the Yang family had never heard of Tie Wuhen? Head?
"Okay, Luo Li is wordy, let's get rid of you first!" As soon as the words fell, YangMeng suddenly jumped up from the chair, and punched Tie Wuhen in the face.

Tie Wuhen was originally dissatisfied with YangMeng's words just now, and YangMeng's sudden attack on him immediately caused the anger in his heart to burn.

Seeing YangMeng's fist attacking, Tie Wuhen snorted coldly, and said, "Master Yang Third, Tie has said so much, I didn't expect you to choose to fight, so I can't blame Tie."

After finishing speaking, Tie Wuhen mobilized the zhenqi in his body and circulated it to his palms. Those palms immediately turned bright red, like two big lobsters, and they greeted him with open teeth and claws.

"It really is Iron Sand Palm, we must not let him go!" Seeing this familiar move, YangMeng's pupils shrank suddenly, and murderous intent was revealed in his eyes.

At the moment when fist and palm were about to intersect, YangMeng's figure twisted in mid-air, like a poisonous snake, he forcibly turned towards the volley, and hit his right fist towards Tie Wuhen's temple.

"What?" Tie Wuhen didn't expect that YangMeng's body could change direction in the void, and hastily blocked his temple with his right palm.

(End of this chapter)