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Chapter 414 I must be a fake war emperor

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    Well!

    With a twitch in his face, Poison King was stunned when he heard what he said and looked at him in disbelief.

    I asked you, are you two brothers? Don¡¯t you know your brother¡¯s strength at all?  A mere second-level War King, how could he be hurt?

    ??????? This top-notch magic spirit like me can¡¯t hurt him even a hair, even though I didn¡¯t even have a chance to make a move, he was beaten to the ground by others.

    "Poison King" smacked his lips twice. He was confused and didn't know what to say.

    ???????? Is the second eldest son of the Yang family too confident or too arrogant?

    Only Yang Feng himself knows that his second brother really doesn¡¯t understand his younger brother¡¯s strength at all.  When he was in Longhu Town, he probably thought he was just a warrior.

    But even then, he was already so envious that he wished he could run away from home right away, study under his teacher, increase his strength, and catch up with himself.

    Yang Feng never made it clear to him because he was afraid of scaring him and hurting his self-esteem.

    Now that he is the War Emperor, it is time for him to accept a little bit of his true power.

    Thinking of this, Yang Feng smiled nonchalantly: "Second brother, don't bother me. There are a group of seniors here. The most powerful men are watching. If there is any problem, they will stop it in time. Just come over."

    "Well, okay, since you said so!"

    After pondering for a while, Yang Xiaoyi nodded slightly, then looked at the green-haired old man aside and said: "Senior, if I can't hold back my strength for a while, you must stop me quickly and don't let me hurt my third brother.  He is the head of our Yang family."

    "Don't worry, I think you are worrying too much. I won't have the opportunity to take action, hahaha!"

    With a dry laugh, the Poison King shook his head in disbelief.

    After hearing this, Yang Xiaoyi felt a little strange, but when he saw that he agreed, he did not go into details. Instead, he looked at Yang Feng in front of him, his face condensed, and he solemnly said: "Third brother, be careful, I'm coming."

    "good!"

    Ding Ding nodded, Yang Feng smiled indifferently, but then pointed to Yang Xiaoyi's lower body and said: "But before that, second brother, can you put on your clothes first, otherwise your image is really irritating.  .¡±

    ah?

    Face stiffened, Yang Xiaoyi glanced down and realized that he had just come out of the liquid medicine and had not yet put on his clothes. He immediately blushed and covered his key parts in shame.

    "Clothes, who can lend me a set of clothes? Why am I naked?"

    "You don't need to mind too much, Yang Erxia. You have been soaked in the liquid for more than half a year. It's normal to have no clothes. Hehehehe!"

    Smiling and shaking his head, Poison King casually took out a robe from the storage ring and handed it over. Yang Xiaoyi leaned over slightly, thanked him, and quickly put on the robe.

    Then, Yang Xiaoyi took a deep breath, calmed down, looked at Yang Feng again, and shouted: "Third brother, I'm really here this time, be careful!"

    "Don't worry, second brother, attack with all your strength, don't hold back, brother, I can survive." Nodding slightly, Yang Feng said lightly.

    Hearing this, Yang Xiaoyi slowly raised his head, his eyes shining brightly.

    The Poison King on the side whispered in his ear: "Qi condenses in the Dantian, and blood rushes to the sky. You must concentrate all the anger and fighting spirit in the depths of your mind. With the rapid flow of blood in your body, you  The toxins in your body will greatly stimulate all your potential and enhance your strength. The more excited you are, the greater your power. Be angry, roar, and unleash your killing intent!"

    Slowly closing his eyes, Yang Xiaoyi listened to the Poison King's hints, and the muscles all over his body continued to bulge, and his skin gradually turned red. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes had turned blood.

    There was no hesitation or any emotional fluctuation in his eyes, but instead they were full of coldness and murderous aura.

    Yang Feng was surprised when he saw it.

    At this time, his second brother¡¯s whole body temperament had completely changed.  He is no longer as polite and courteous as before, but instead looks like a cold-blooded killer.

    Roar!

    Suddenly, Yang Xiaoyi roared and swayed, like a wild beast, he suddenly attacked Yang Feng, arriving in the blink of an eye.

    Yang Feng's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but be startled, especially when he looked at his second brother's eyes without any warmth at such a close distance, his body trembled, and his heart was horrified.

    Involuntarily, Yang Feng's hand trembled, but when he heard a loud noise and slapped Yang Xiaoyi, heThe body was completely slapped into the wall, falling slowly like a gecko that was pressed into the wall.

    When the Poison King saw this, he couldn't help but smacked his lips twice and sighed softly.

    As expected, the gap between the two brothers is still as wide as a chasm.

    This acquired man-made genius is ultimately not as good as the innate monster.  I really don¡¯t know what this little brother grew up on in his mother¡¯s womb. How can he become so incredibly strong?

    "However, it is astonishing that this second child can reach the strength of a war emperor in an instant, and the extremely powerful explosive power in his body is really impressive.

    ??Especially the strength he has displayed without any combination of combat skills. If combined with a suitable set of combat skills, he will definitely become a first-class peerless master in the world.

    Of course, I can never compare with that monster brother, haha.

    The Poison King was very satisfied with the experimental data, but Yang Feng could not help but be stunned for a long time. He couldn't help but smacked his lips and said: "It's so scary. I have never seen my second brother look at me like that. There is no personal affection at all."  .Old guy, what did you put into my second brother¡¯s body?¡±

    "Oh, it's nothing. It's a toxin that promotes fighting spirit and is harmless to the body. But once you enter a fighting state, you can abandon all distracting thoughts in your mind, enter a state of absolute selflessness, and maximize your potential to improve your strength.  . From now on, fighting across levels will not be a problem. After calming down, it will be back to normal."

    "Then he won't be brain-damaged and become a cold-blooded killer, right?"

    "this¡­¡­"

    Yang Feng was still a little worried. After Poison King thought about it, he smiled and shook his head and said, "Probably not. Your brother has a strong will. Now that the negative effects of this poison have been overcome, it will never affect his mind again."  It¡¯s only when he¡¯s fighting that his emotions are high that he enters this bloodthirsty state. Once he calms down, he¡¯ll be fine.¡±

    Yeah?

    Yang Feng took a deep look at him, still a little suspicious in his heart, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Yang Xiaoyi, only to see that at this time, Yang Xiaoyi got up from the ground, squatted on the ground melancholy, and drew circles.

    "I must be a fake War King. How can a War King master be slapped on the wall as soon as he makes a move? You are all lying to me, wuwuwu!"

    "Uhis his mood swings a bit too much? Is it a side effect of your medicine?"

    Seeing this scene, Yang Feng couldn't help but ask again.

    The Poison King twitched his face and smiled brightly: "No, this is not a side effect of my medicine. I'm afraid you gave your brother a too heavy blow."

    "Me? Is there any? Isn't it just a slap? How can it damage his self-confidence so easily?"

    Yang Feng was puzzled and looked at his palm, confused.

    Poison King had a wry smile on his face, unconsciously touched his still swollen cheek, and sighed: "That slap of yours only hit your brother's self-confidence, alas!"  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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