My Master Is a God

Faced with the questioning of Yu Shaogang and Ning Wu's third brother, Yang Yiyun was not afraid at all, and frankly admitted that he was Yang Yiyun.

In Han Xiaosan's eyes, his expression was just one word - crazy!

The more this happened, the more Han Xiaosan believed that what Yu Shaogang and Ning Wu said was true, that Yang Yiyun was a bully who bullied his classmates on campus.

As a soldier, Han Xiaosan has his own view of right and wrong, he is not right about people.

But Yang Yiyun's performance today was indeed arrogant, which made Han Xiaosan think that Yu Shaogang and Ning Wu were right.

To deal with a bully at school, Han Xiaosan thought he was doing a good deed and would not feel pressured.

Squinting his eyes, he looked at Yang Yiyun and said, "Have you hit them both?" Han Xiaosan pointed to Yu Shaogang and Ning Wu and asked Yang Yiyun.

Yang Yiyun nodded seriously: "Well, I beat both of them."

"Are you crazy?" Han Xiaosan looked at Yang Yiyun and clenched his fists.

Yang Yiyun naturally observed that the other party was about to make a move. Not only was he not afraid, but he was very interested. This young man who was called the third brother by Yu Shaogang and Ning Wu gave him a feeling that he was stronger than Liu Xiqi and Li Dayi.

Yang Yiyun has almost never encountered an opponent since he cultivated, which made him feel a bit lonely as a master, but he hoped that this third brother could give him some surprises.

At this time, there is no rush to find Wang Musheng's family. Anyway, it depends on the situation and they don't want to leave unless this matter is resolved.

After graduating, Yang Yiyun also felt that there should be an end to the grievances between Yu Shaogang and Ning Wu that could not be called grievances.

Since this third brother is a helper invited by the two, if they fight with him and kill him, this matter can be brought to an end.

Listening to the other party telling him that you are crazy, Yang Yiyun smiled and said solemnly: "Well, I should be a little bit crazier than you."

"Very good, I'll let you know that madness needs capital." Han Xiaosan snorted coldly, and punched Yang Yiyun with a single punch. He was basically sure that this Yang Yiyun should be dealt with.

So hit it straight away.

Faced with the opponent's clean punch, Yang Yiyun was calm and unhurried, with a gleam in his eyes, he raised his hand like lightning, and punched him with the same punch, head-to-head.

As soon as this third brother made a move, Yang Yiyun really felt that he was stronger than Li Dayi.

What surprised Yang Yiyun was that from the young man, he felt an evil spirit, the same evil spirit as Wang Musheng, but not as strong as Wang Musheng.

In other words, the young man had blood on his hands.

Of course, Yang Yiyun didn't care about this, but at the same time, he also realized that this young man's career as a soldier should be a relatively special type of army.

"touch~"

"Kach~"

The two sides clashed with one blow.

At the same time as the fists collided, I remembered the sound of bones breaking.

A muffled hum came from the third brother's nasal cavity.

Of course, Yang Yiyun was not the one who broke the bones. On the surface, his body looked thin and tender, but in fact, after tempering his body, every inch of his muscles and bones were extremely tough and full of explosive power.

Although Han Xiaosan is a special soldier, he still has a mortal body. Although his physical fitness is far superior to that of ordinary people, he is not as good as Yang Yiyun, a cultivator. It is normal to suffer.

After the fists collided, Yang Yiyun saw the young man's complexion change in an instant, and beads of sweat immediately covered his forehead.

But what made Yang Yiyun look at him with admiration was that he just snorted, didn't yell out, and didn't have the slightest intention of retreating. Kick.

The target was Yang Yiyun's waist.

It was a little too late to hide, so Yang Yiyun didn't dodge, and let his kick hit his waist. Anyway, his body has been tempered, so he can bear this kick.

He also secretly thought, this young man is also a ruthless character, his fist is broken, and he didn't have the slightest sign of retreat or fear, instead he kicked violently.

It was because of a little admiration for the young man in his heart that Yang Yiyun withdrew some strength when the opponent kicked him in the waist or punched him in the chest, and showed mercy.

"Bump ~"

The sound of fists and feet hitting the flesh sounded.

Yang Yiyun's waist was firmly kicked by the young man, which made his waist numb for a while, but it was not serious, and his fist also hit the young man's chest.

He knocked him down with a punch and walked four meters away, hitting the wall of the corridor.

Han Xiaosan groaned, the burning pain in his chest made him a little numb, and he was extremely shocked. He never expected that this young man named Yang Yiyun was so skillful that he would take care of him, a majestic Qinglong special soldier.

Han Xiaosan could feel that the other party didn't seem to use all his strength, and the punch in the chest should be merciless, otherwise the bones in his chest might break.

As a member of the Qinglong Special Forces, Han Xiaosan's arrogance is not the slightest bit. In the dictionary of every Qinglong Special Forces member, there are only victory and death.

Yang Yiyun punched him upside down on the wall. After being shocked, he came back to his senses, his eyes sparkled and his fists were clenched. Otherwise, as a member of Qinglong, none of them would admit defeat.

As for Yu Shaogang, Ning Wu and a few young people around him, their eyes almost popped out at this moment.

They never thought that the third brother Han Xiaosan, who was like a god in their hearts, would be punched flying by Yang Yiyun.

Yu Shaogang's face turned pale, and he came down from behind when he was cold. He almost fainted from the shock of Yang Yiyun's toughness. He wondered in his heart, would Yang Yiyun settle with him later?

Ning Wu was not much better, the third brother was punched on the wall by Yang Yiyun, he just knew it was over this time, Yang Yiyun's force value, even the third brother who was a special soldier was no match for him, not only could he not avenge his revenge today, Maybe he will be beaten up by Yang Yiyun again.

He thought in his heart that if he could escape this time, he must have seen Yang Yiyun detour, he was really convinced, and he was also afraid.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

I have seen a strongman, but I have never seen such a perverted monster as Yang Yiyun.

A person who weighs more than 100 jins will fly away with a punch.

That's not the case against heaven.

Yu Shaogang, Ning Wu and others wailed in their hearts.

The corners of Yang Yiyun's mouth raised, and he ignored Yu Shaogang and the others who were frightened at the side. He stared at the young man who got up from the corner of the wall. Looking at the fighting spirit in his eyes, he felt more and more appreciative in his heart.

This person has a belief that he will not admit defeat. This is a soldier, the real king of soldiers.

I was basically sure that the third brother that Ning Wu and Yu Shaogang talked about should be a special force or something.

Ordinary soldiers don't have this kind of ruthlessness.

What Yang Yiyun didn't know was that his interested eyes, in Han Xiaosan's view, were a provocation to him.

Standing up and roaring loudly, he wanted to rush to fight Yang Yiyun again.

At this moment, a loud and majestic voice sounded in the corridor.

"Stop~"

In an instant, Yang Yiyun suddenly saw that the young man's body froze.

He also turned his head to look, and was immediately amused. It turned out that Wang Musheng had appeared by their side at some time.

Just about to say hello to Wang Musheng, the young man quickly stood up straight, saluted Wang Musheng, and said loudly, "Hello, Chief!"

"Huh~ What's the situation?" Yang Yiyun was puzzled, and said something in his heart.

At this time, Wang Musheng came over with a dark face, looked at the young man and said, "Han Xiaosan, didn't I give you a vacation to go home and visit relatives? Why did you still start fighting with the guest I invited? Are you capable?"

Only then did Yang Yiyun realize that this young man was called Han Xiaosan, no wonder Yu Shaogang and Ning Wu called him the third brother.

Interestingly, Yang Yiyun saw that every time Wang Musheng said a word, Han Xiaosan's body would tremble, and beads of sweat on his forehead began to roll off. fear?

Anyway, Han Xiaosan at this moment, after Wang Musheng appeared, no longer had the viciousness he had before, just like a mouse seeing a cat.

Facing Wang Musheng's questioning, Ai Ai of the third phase of Han Xiao said: "Reporting chief, I... I came to have dinner with some friends, I didn't know that the chief was here, I... I, I, I didn't know that this brother is your guest , I...between us..."

Speaking of which, Han Xiaosan couldn't go on talking. If he had known that Yang Yiyun was the chief's guest, he wouldn't have dared to fight Yang Yiyun if he had a hundred guts.

I don't know how to explain it now, but it can't be said that Han Xiaosan listened to his companion's words and was rough on Yang Yiyun, right?

At this time, since Han Xiaosan knew that Yang Yiyun was the chief's guest, he would definitely not be some kind of bully in the mouths of Yu Shaogang and Ning Wu. Shao Gang and Ning Wu were torn to pieces, and now Han Xiaosan was roasted like a fire when faced with the chief's questioning.

At this time, he did not expect Yang Yiyun to step forward and said with a smile: "Uncle Wang is fine, there was a misunderstanding between me and this brother, I just had an itchy hand to discuss with him."

Hearing that Yang Yiyun helped him out of the siege, Han Xiaosan's affection for Yang Yiyun instantly exploded!