Yang Zhen walked up to the black dog, squatted down and grabbed the black dog's neck, and exerted force.
The black dog rolled its eyes and kicked its legs wildly.
Although it was still breathing heavily, there was not much time left.
It was dazed.
Looking at the sky, I felt like my body was being caught in the air and moving forward unsteadily.
Zhao Yufan suddenly felt disgusted when he saw the man walking out of the alley.
The man's hand was holding the neck of a black dog.
The black dog stuck out its tongue, as if begging, but the man turned a blind eye and had a look on his face.
Inexplicably excited and excited.
"Yang Zhen, why did you catch it?"
Zhao Yufan stared at Yang Zhen and asked.
He knew that the person in front of him was named Yang Zhen, but he didn't know Yang Zhen's origin.
Yang Zhen slowly put the black dog under his feet, glared at Zhao Yufan, and said, "When he dies, you will die."
Zhao Yufan was shocked, shocked by Yang Zhen's special hobby.
He looked at Yang Zhen seriously and said firmly: "You have a mental problem."
Yang Zhen raised his eyebrows, stared at Zhao Yufan in surprise, and replied sincerely: "You are so smart, but you still have to die."
The conversation between the two lasted for a long time, which seemed incredible to others.
Jiang Taoshui, King Yun and others were all surprised.
They couldn't figure out what method Zhao Yufan used to get Yang Zhen to talk to him for so long that it made people feel like they were friends.
But everyone who knew Yang Zhen knew that Yang Zhen Zhen never had friends.
The reason why Yang Zhen has no friends is because Yang Zhen likes dogs.
He has a natural aversion to people, and he never talks too much to people, because if he talks too much, the more he wants to kill people.
He has lived since he was a child.
He was in the Demonic Sect and later joined the Divine Sword Sect.
As the leader among the second-generation strong men, he can make even the third-generation strong men feel fear, but his reputation is not too great.
Only the second- and third-generation strong men know about him and how powerful he is. powerful.
Yang Zhen's strength lies not only in his strength, but in his character and behavior.
His character and behavior can make many people panic.
Even Jiang Taoshui and King Yun are not willing to provoke him, although both of them can kill Yang Zhen.
Death, but before killing him, the two people will definitely be attacked by Yang Zhen.
This kind of attack is something they don't want to see.
"This Zhao Yufan" Mu Chen paused for a moment, looked at King Yun seriously and said, "It's really not simple."
"Zhao Yufan and Yang Zhen are both beasts," Jia Zhiyu said, his eyes filled with hatred.
Jiang Taoshui looked out the window at the blue sky and white clouds with some interest, and said, "I'm really looking forward to it."
Hearing Jiang Taoshui's words, the eyes of others were also full of expectation.
When two beasts meet, there will be a fight between dragons and tigers.
However, in fact, Yang Zhen and Zhao Yufan are not wild beasts, they can only be regarded as domestic animals at best.
Yang Zhen is really a dog.
His personality is very similar to that of a dog, and his thinking is also the same as that of a dog.
The dog was very excited when he saw the bones, and Yang Zhen was very excited now.
He felt that Yang Fan was just a bone with shredded meat, which had a different flavor.
Before the two of them started fighting, Zhao Yufan swallowed his saliva and stared at Yang Zhen in fear, with the hairs on his body standing on end and cold sweat pouring down his face.
He secretly thought to himself, why is this Yang Zhen so weird?
He can actually make him want to run away.
"Hey, hey, hey," Yang Zhen smiled sinisterly.
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Except for the different voice, the rhythm was the same as that of a dog.
Grinding his teeth, he exposed his white and sharp teeth towards Zhao Yufan.
Suddenly, a cold light flashed in his hands, and a pair of white, bone-like double hooks were held in his hands, like two dog paws.
Holding two Bai Sensen Shuanggou high, Yang Zhen rushed over without using any martial arts skills.
This method of attacking with only one's own strength is the clumsiest, but also the most terrifying, because if the body is attacked by this kind of power, the body will break into pieces like tofu.
Brutal and arrogant attacks can be called the most domineering attack methods.
Zhao Yufan's attack method was domineering enough, but in front of Yang Zhen, his domineering power disappeared.
Any powerful swordsmanship was completely shattered by Yang Zhen's brute force attack.
Before Yang Zhen's men could get close, the force bursting out from his body squeezed the surrounding air into one place, and explosions continued to erupt in the ten-meter space with him as the center.
Unprecedented pressure was like a tsunami, rising into the sky and hitting Zhao Yufan.
Zhao Yufan put away his sword and slowly moved his hands in a half-moon shape.
This was something he did not often use, but it was also the weirdest Tai Chi technique, holding the moon in his arms.
Holding the moon in one's arms is not an offensive martial skill, but a defensive martial skill, one that relies on force to fight.
Zhao Yufan's weird posture did not make Yang Zhen hesitate.
Instead, it made his eyes shine and his attack power increased a bit.
While breathing, Yang Zhen's double hooks were approaching Zhao Yufan.
When his double hooks passed through Zhao Yufan's hands and hooked fiercely towards Zhao Yufan's chest, an inexplicable and strange force caused the attack direction of the double hooks to change.
Yang Zhen felt his arms tilting uncontrollably, causing him to miss the direction.
His double hooks tilted down, passing from the right side of Zhao Yufan's chest to the lower left.
There was a stabbing sound, and the clothes were broken.
As the clothes opened, the two blood stains gradually became clear.
Zhao Yufan took a few steps back, his hands split apart by the force of the double hooks, and two long wounds from his shoulders to his abdomen were made by the double hooks.
Looking at the blood drops flowing on Zhao Yufan's body, Yang Zhen's eyes brightened even more, and he couldn't help but lick his lips, as if he saw something delicious.
"Black hey hey" he laughed again, his smile was very weird.
Zhao Yufan shuddered, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes began to change, becoming like the dying black dog, his pupils filled with complex emotions such as bloodthirsty, panic, helplessness, rage, etc.
He stared at Yang Zhen and suddenly said: "You are a dog."
Yang Zhen nodded excitedly, as if he had finally been recognized by others, and immediately responded: "Yes, I am a dog and you are the first person to praise me."
"Uh" Zhao Yufan looked at Yang Zhen in astonishment and was speechless for a moment.
"I want to eat your flesh."
Yang Zhen looked at the bone in front of him seriously, bared his teeth, and pounced on it again ferociously.
In this attack, he did not use double hooks, but sharp teeth.
In fact, his terrifying weapons were teeth, a row of sharp small teeth.
Zhao Yufan was startled by Yang Zhen's actions.
This Yang Zhen's attack method was too bizarre.
He was surprised.
He immediately swept the sword in his hand, hoping to stop Yang Zhen.
However, Yang Zhen opened his teeth, rushed forward without hesitation, and accurately bit the weapon with his teeth.
There was a crisp click, and the fifth-grade sword was broken by the teeth.
Zhao Yufan threw away the sword in his hand and looked at Yang Zhen in shock.
He suddenly felt a little powerless.
The person in front of him was so strong that he had no chance of winning.
The sword was shining on the ground.
The teeth were shining brightly in Yang Chen's mouth.
"Hey, hey hey" Yang laughed.
At the same time, the weak black dog lying on the ground also barked several times: "Woof, woof, woof" Yang Zhen opened his mouth again and launched an even more ferocious offensive
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