The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

"Brother, a foreigner has come to look for Sister Yiren. She seems to be Sister Yiren's college classmate. That foreigner is quite handsome and not an ordinary person. Brother, are you not worried at all?"

"What am I worried about?"

"I'm worried that Sister Yiren will be deceived by foreigners!"

"Ah."

"Brother, what are you laughing at, don't hurry up and protect Sister Yiren!"

"If Miss Wan can be deceived, she won't be Miss Wan anymore."

"what?"

On this day, several European guests came to Wanjia, and the leader was Wanyi's college classmate. That person, Yang Zheng had just met, but that person had never met Yang Zheng.

That foreigner named Bruce happened to be a member of the Eagle Country Mountaineering Team under Mount Everest. This guy belongs to the European Knights League.

It is said that he is a descendant of the Twelve Knights of the Round Table and a genius of the Knights League.

However, no matter how talented, in Yang Zheng's eyes, that's what it is. Even the Twelve Knights of the Round Table are still alive, and even that King Arthur is still alive. For him, he is no different from ordinary people.

Sword in the Stone?

Is it strong?

Can you take a knife from the Tiger Soul of Blood?

Ah!

The other party is not on the same level as himself at all, and Yang Zheng also believes in the Wanyi people, so he is too lazy to pay attention. He, from the memory of that Daoxuan Yuanshen, deduced something.

A hundred years ago, the little beggar who was robbed and killed by Daoxuan was reincarnated in this era. Yang Zheng wanted to find out that little beggar, and then use the method of tracing the source to find a clue related to the saint master Zuo Yan.

Although Baihu Qiusheng was a disciple of Saint Master Zuo Yan, there was no more information about Baihu Qiusheng's lineage.

"Unfortunately, the memory of the female puppet has been forcibly cleared, and the clearing method is extremely clever. Even if I use the method of tracing the source, I cannot forcibly restore the memory of the female puppet. The female puppet, the stone puppet, is probably one of the methods left by the saint teacher. ."

"Zuo Yan, Zuo Yan, what is the relationship between you and the Great Demon God..."

Yang Zheng shook his head slightly.

"Brother, do you want to go down and have a look, that guy seems to be ready to stay."

At this time, Young Sister Yang said again.

Rely on or not?

Stalker, does it work?

It may be useful for ordinary women, but this trick is completely useless for Wanyi people.

"Go and see."

He ended his inference about the little beggar, nodded and stood up.

"Brother! Go down later and give those foreigners a slap in the face!"

Young sister Yang, shouted.

In this regard, Yang Zheng just smiled lightly.

......

Wanjia mansion, living room.

"Yiren, you know, my heart, this time, I not only brought my heart, but also my sincerity! This is a collection we got, it is something from ancient China, we have found an appraiser, The appraiser said that this is the ancient Chinese martial artist's secret book, or the sword technique secret book, which is invaluable. Yiren, let it be yours!"

Before Yang Zheng and Yang Xiaomei entered the living room, they heard a man's voice.

"Bruce, keep this thing."

The voice of the Wanyi people sounded.

"Swordsmanship secrets? Humph! What swordsmanship secrets do you know! Also, with my brother here, do you need your swordsmanship secrets?"

Yang Xiaomei, pulling Yang Zheng, sneered, and strode in.

"Who is this girl?"

Bruce wondered.

"Bingbing is right. With Mr. Yang here, I really don't need another sword technique. Mr. Yang, just give me a trick, and it's enough for me to understand."

Wan Yi people smiled when they saw Yang Zheng and Yang Xiaomei.

Bruce held the hand of the sword and froze in the air.

Suddenly, he stared at Yang Zheng: "Sir, I want to challenge you! Let's have a holy knight showdown! For Yiren!"

Yang Zheng listened, just smiled and made no other response.

This Bruce, on Earth, is not weak as a knight compared to Earth people, and has the level of a martial arts master. However, to Yang Zheng, it was like an ant. He was already standing at the height of the sky, so how could he fight a little ant on the ground.

Seeing that Yang Zheng didn't respond, Bruce turned cold, stared at Yang Zheng and said, "Mr. Yang, don't you dare? Isn't Miss Yiren worth fighting for her?"

This is a kind of aggressive method.

Unfortunately, it had no effect on Yang Zheng.

"Don't dare? Haha! What kind of thing are you!" Yang Xiaomei smiled disdainfully: "You foreigner, if my brother shoots, your life will be gone! Don't dare? Humph! Can you beat me?"

When Bruce heard this, he was furious!

Just listening to his low growl, a ray of light suddenly bloomed from his body, and the whole person's momentum increased, and he glared at Yang Zheng: "Mr. Yang, you Chinese men, don't you just have no seeds?"

"roll!"

In response to him, Yang Xiaomei snorted coldly, and Yang Xiaomei gave him a clap of thunder!

Ziz!

boom!

Yang Xiaomei, like lightning, slashed towards Bruce, and Bruce was stunned. Before he could react, his body flew out!

"boom!"

Bruce, knocked in the corner!

"What! Humph!" Yang Xiaomei, looking at Bruce, said extremely domineeringly: "I can't even win, but I still want to challenge my brother! My brother is 10,000 times stronger than me! You, practice another 10,000 years, Let's challenge my brother again!" ..