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Chapter 1504 What a tough head

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    Late at night, all the friends at the banquet were drunk and lying on the floor in a mess. Only two brothers, Yang Feng and Yang Xiaoyi, were still clinking glasses with each other, arm in arm, but they were already dizzy and hazy.  It looked hazy.

    Five or six young men walked in. After looking at each other, they immediately stepped forward and pulled them apart.

    ¡°Master, it¡¯s late at night, I¡¯ll help you go back to your room to rest!¡±

    "No, I want to continue drinking with my third brother!"

    Waved his hands fiercely, Yang Xiaoyi yelled at Yang Feng who was being pulled away.

    Yang Feng also smiled innocently and shouted: "Second brother, don't run away, let's come to Sanbaitan again, do you dare, hahaha."

    "What are you afraid of? Come again!"

    Yang Xiaoyi was struggling to crawl back to Yang Feng, but his legs had long since given up.

    The boys supporting him didn¡¯t know whether to laugh or cry, and advised: "Master, you are already drunk, so you should rest quickly. Besides, Young Master Yang also needs to rest, so we will help him to the guest room right now!"

    "Which guest room are you going to? Go to my room. I want to have a candlelight talk with my third brother tonight!"

    "Yes, I want to fight another three hundred rounds with my second brother. Bring me the wine to the room, hahaha!"

    Both of them were drunk and drunk, shouting to the sky, and would never leave.

    The boys who were supporting them looked at each other and pulled them away forcefully.

    At first, the two of them were still awkward, twisting and turning and refusing to leave.  But soon, the two of them lowered their heads drunkenly. They were completely drunk and began to snore.

    It would be much easier for the boys to help them away.

    A quarter of an hour later, Yang Xiaoyi was helped back to his room, snoring loudly and dreaming sweet dreams.  Yang Feng was helped to a secluded place in the back mountain, where the whooshing cold wind kept blowing.

    There, twelve men with murderous intent all over their bodies had been waiting for a long time.

    Snapped!

    With a fierce wave of his hand, the boy threw Yang Feng's drunken body to the ground, and then respectfully hugged the twelve people.

    The leader waved his hand, and the boy retreated.

    Then, the twelve people looked down at Yang Feng, and saw that at this moment, Yang Feng had his butt raised higher than the sky, his cheek was pressed against the dusty ground, and he was still sweating. From time to time, he would talk in his sleep and murmur: "Well,  Good winebut this wine is not pure, why are there still impurities in it, bah bah"

    "Brother, for such a drunkard, the master of the house actually let us twelve demons act together. Isn't he overqualified?" With a smile, a man in black looked at Yang Feng's evil character and said with disdain.

    The leader glared at him fiercely and cursed: "Idiot, the head of the family asked us to act together, not to deal with this little brat, but to prevent the young master from stopping him. There are twelve of us, and we have someone to take care of us. As for this  Boy, who of you will solve this problem?"

    ¡°Killing this kind of person would make my hands dirty!¡±

    "That's right, we can just send someone to kill this kind of unknown person. Why do we have to do it ourselves?"

    "Don't ruin our reputation!"

    ¡­¡­

    Hearing his words, a group of men in black immediately felt disgusted and tried to shirk him.

    Fortunately, Yang Feng was so drunk that he was unconscious now. Otherwise, seeing their attitude, he would have been furious.

    ¡°What¡¯s going on, brothers, you¡¯ve been wronged by picking off the head of me, the dignified leader of the Holy Fire Cult, haven¡¯t you?

    ¡°I, the one who was killed, haven¡¯t said anything yet, but you who are the murderers have become arrogant, grandma!

    It seemed that the demon boss couldn't stand their picky eating behavior. He immediately became angry and shouted: "Okay, you are still picky about the tasks assigned by the head of the family. Don't you want to live? Old Twelve, you  Come and do it quickly. Others, please stand guard around the area to prevent anyone from coming out to obstruct us."

    oh!

    Seeing that this embarrassing job fell on the twelfth brother, everyone immediately cheered and dispersed.

    Lao Twelve came to Yang Feng with a look of displeasure on his face and said bitterly: "You know how to bully me. Killing such an unconscious drunkard will bring shame to the public. What is the difference between this and killing a pig? I  It¡¯s too humiliating for a member of the Twelve Demonic Demons to do such an unskilled thing!¡±

    "Okay, stop talking nonsense and hurry up."

    Seeing that he kept mumbling and not taking action, the boss immediately urged him.

    Twelve¡¯s face darkened, a light flashed in his hand, and he took out a handful of spiritual energy to intimidate peopleHe came with a long sword and asked: "Boss, tenth grade spiritual soldier, can you chop off this kid's head?"

    "With your strength, even if this guy is a master of the King of Martial Arts, using a sixth-grade spiritual weapon will be enough. But tenth-grade will be tenth-grade. Do it quickly. You still have to go back and report to the master of the family."

    oh!

    Nodding his head knowingly, Twelve raised the long knife high indifferently, then pointed it at Yang Feng's head, which was still snoring, and chopped it hard.

    Kara!

    However, with a cracking sound, the long knife was shattered into pieces under the incredulous eyes of Twelve, but Yang Feng's head was still intact.

    "In fact, Yang Feng didn't even feel anything at all. He was still snoring and sleeping, with a lustful smile on his face from time to time. He didn't know what kind of good dream he had.

    "what happened?"

    Hearing the commotion here, the Demonic Boss hurriedly stepped forward to investigate, only to see Lao Twelve's dumbfounded look, completely stunned.

    What a tough head!

    His face couldn't help but twitch, and Lao Twelve said in disbelief: "Brother, I tried my best to strike down with a tenth-grade spiritual weapon, but he actually shattered the spiritual weapon. What on earth is his head made of?  "

    "No way, he is so drunk that he is unconscious now and has no defense at all. Even a third-level master of the Martial King and a tenth-level spiritual weapon should easily cut off his head. How could it be  "

    The boss of the demon was also confused. The other demons who came to watch were also at a loss. They looked at me and I looked at you. They didn¡¯t know why.

    Licking his dry lips, the demonic boss tightened his fists and shouted: "Bring me the top-notch spiritual soldiers of the twelfth grade, this time I will do it myself!"

    "yes!"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    A ray of light flashed, and a bright moon meteor hammer the size of a gong appeared in the hands of the evil boss.

    The demon boss's eyes narrowed, and he used all his strength to hit Yang Feng's sleeping head hard. He even used a heaven-level thunder martial skill: "Sky Thunder Hardening, a twelfth-level advanced martial skill, Thunder God"  Sky-shattering hammer!¡±

    Boom!

    There was an explosion, and the entire mountain peak shook with excitement.  In an instant, the entire back mountain was completely covered by a white sea of ??thunder.  Yang Xiaoyi, who was sleeping in the room, suddenly stood up and said in a daze: "What's going on? Where is the earthquake?"

    But soon, he rolled his eyelids again, fell on the bed, and continued to sleep.

    Li Zhendong, who was having a meeting in the secret room, felt the surging power. His face twitched with anger and he cursed loudly: "What's going on with these twelve demons? Tell them to be careful and don't let Xiaotian find out. Why?"  Are you making such a big fuss? It's just dealing with a drunken young brat. Is it so strenuous? What a bunch of trash, huh!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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