Young White Horse: The Poison Sword Master of the Wen Family, Shocking the Apocalypse

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Cang County, Yongji Avenue.

As the saying goes: A sudden rain does not last all day, and a strong wind does not last all morning.

From dusk until nightfall, the dark clouds shook off the unfallen raindrops, which were then pushed away by the wind and slowly dispersed.

The street lights were pale, and long shadows were cast on the wet ground. Lu Yanzhao stopped, wiped the rain from his hair and threw it on the ground.

The water drop was about to fall to the ground when suddenly two strong lights shot towards him. Lu Yanzhao quickly turned his head, raised one hand to block the glaring light, and looked sideways.

It turned out to be a van with its headlights on. Before he could see the license plate clearly, the door opened with a bang and several figures jumped out of the car.

"But we caught you, and now we have to flee all the way to Hebei!" A rough curse was faintly heard from the crowd.

As the engine stopped, the lights went out. Lu Yanzhao squinted his eyes and finally saw the person coming.

The speaker was a typical northern man, broad-shouldered and thick-set, with a face riddled with pits and pockmarks, and the ridges of flesh that accentuated his ferocious features.

Several figures around the pockmarked man moved, each holding a ruler-long knife. They stood behind him, lips pursed, staring fiercely at Lu Yanzhao.

"Who are you guys? What do you want from me?" Lu Yanzhao put down his light-blocking hands and asked calmly.

"Let you die knowing full well! We are Brother Geng's brothers, and we are here to settle a score with you!" said the pockmarked face, grinning with his yellow teeth.

"What's the deal with me?"

"You bastard, are you still playing dumb? Earlier this month, at Baiguoyuan, you broke the leg of my third brother Geng. Today, we brothers will break one of your legs too!"

"Bah! That little bastard I beat up after all this trouble was one of you guys, but it's a pity I didn't go easy on him, so he got away with it!"

When Lu Yanzhao heard that these people were hooligans from Tianjin and Hebei, he didn't say anything polite.

Speaking of the Baiguoyuan incident, he remembered——

Half a month ago, a drunken thug was about to rape a passing girl in Baiguoyuan. He happened to be passing by. Seeing that the thug was about to succeed, he stopped him and kicked him in the face, breaking his vertebra.

"Fuck your mother, brothers, stab him!" The pockmarked man cursed angrily when he heard him being so arrogant.

He grabbed a weapon from the car and, under the glare of the streetlight, he saw a steel pipe over a meter long. The top of the pipe had been specially shaved off, revealing a sharp point about half a foot long.

The pockmarked man shouted and charged forward with another thin man. The rain splashed everywhere under their feet and they were about to rush forward.

Lu Yanzhao's eyes were cold as he stepped forward quickly, thrusting out his elbows and stretching out the two arms holding the weapons.

At the same time, he changed his moves with his elbows, swiped them upwards, and used the move of a tiger squatting on the slope to defend and attack at the same time, hitting the two men's chins hard!

In just a moment, the two thugs' jaws were shattered and they fell unconscious on the ground.

When the three people behind saw Tang Mazi and Liu Saner being taken down in one move, they felt a little scared and stopped to stare at their companions lying on the ground.

Fortunately, we were in large numbers, and no one retreated, just looking at each other.

In the light of the street lamp, the man in the middle with a broken eyebrow ripped off a half-foot-long strip of cloth from his sleeve and wrapped it tightly around his right hand, which was holding the knife handle. He shouted fiercely, "You're just one man, and you think you can pick on all three of us?!"

After hearing what he said, the two men on his left and right became a little braver, and they also gripped the sharp knives tightly in their hands, pretending to be fierce.

The red-haired young man next to the man with the broken eyebrow stared at his pair of triangles and cursed, "Ah! Too... fucking kill him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man with the broken eyebrow took the brunt of the attack and stabbed Lu Yanzhao in the chest with his sword.

Lu Yanzhao showed no fear. He suddenly stepped forward with his feet that seemed to be nailed to the ground, and turned around to avoid the blade.

At the same time, he turned around and elbowed the man with the broken eyebrow in the cheek. The elbow was already filled with full force. With a "crack", the man with the broken eyebrow fell to the ground and was motionless.

Seeing that the leader had confessed first, the courage that the two men had just felt was half lost.

The man with triangular eyes gritted his rotten teeth, held the sharp knife in his hand backwards, and winked at the other man.

The man understood, and the two of them immediately took a few steps to the left and right, preparing to attack Lu Yanzhao from both sides.

Seeing this, Lu Yanzhao remained silent. He took a fighting stance, his left foot darting forward, his right hand hooking his fingers, and said provocatively, "Come on together! I'm in a hurry!"

Seeing how arrogant he was, the two men immediately became furious and rushed towards him from the left and right with their steel knives in hand, aiming at his ribs.

Seeing the two men attacking with two swords at the same time, Lu Yanzhao took a few steps forward, and with the momentum of these steps, he jumped high and kneeled down at the same time!

The two men had just rushed halfway when they were hit by a flying knee that pierced the clouds, smashing their sternums. They fell to the ground with a muffled groan and fainted.

Lu Yanzhao has been immersed in Bajiquan for more than ten years and has long understood the essence of "if you advance, I advance; if you retreat, I advance too." When facing an opponent who is charging forward with weapons, he will fight with a fierce and powerful attack.

At this time, a wonton stall for midnight snacks had just been set up in the alley. After the rain, there were very few pedestrians on this street, and the smell of fireworks was almost inaudible.

Leaving behind a few young hooligans struggling and groaning in the mud, Lu Yanzhao rubbed his elbows and went south on his own.


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