"Chen Youliang, do you think you can defeat me? You are too naive! The fighting outside Yuezhou City must have prevented you from exerting your full strength!"
You TanZhi said with gritted teeth as blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
"So what. Even if I get hurt, I can still take care of you!"
Chen Youliang spat out a mouthful of blood, with a hint of fierceness in his eyes. He swung his fist again, and the punch was pointed at You Tanzhi's vital part.
You TanZhi's figure continued to dodge, while looking for loopholes to counterattack.
The figures of the two people quickly shuttled through the ancient temple again, the shadows of their fists and the light of their palms intertwined, creating a compelling momentum.
The entire ancient temple was riddled with holes from the force of fists and palms.
Chen Youliang became more and more powerful, beating his chest loudly like a busker selling Dali Pills on the street.
"You Tanzhi, I have perfected the magical power of Vajra Indestructible Body. What can you do to me? Come on, hit me. Otherwise, you are my grandson!"
You Tanzhi did not get angry, but instead felt the crisis. He regretted that he had miscalculated the extent of Youliang's injuries. Unexpectedly, he was still crushed.
At this time, he had already broken his skin and moved his hands, and there was no room for turning back.
Chen Youliang must be killed tonight, otherwise there will be endless troubles when he recovers from his injuries.
You TanZhi's thoughts were racing in his mind. He couldn't dodge and was hit by Chen Youliang's fist. His body flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.
Chen Youliang's eyes showed pride. The force of this punch will definitely shock You Tanzhi's internal organs.
"You Tanzhi, no, I should call you Murong Tianqi. Do you have any last words to say before you die?"
You Tanzhi stood up with difficulty, his eyes full of anger and shock, "You fart, I am You Tanzhi, not Murong Tianqi at all!"
Chen Youliang raised his eyebrows, with a look of contempt on his face.
"Murong Bo thought that no one would know if he transferred you to the son of Juxianzhuang You clan. It's a pity that he pays too much attention to you, otherwise why would the Yi Jin Jing appear beside your bed out of thin air."
You TanZhi said disdainfully: "What a joke! Can you identify me as Murong Tianqi just based on this?"
Chen Youliang is not in a hurry. You Tanzhi is just a piece of meat on the chopping board and can be handled by him at any time.
He unhurriedly took out a letter from his arms and dropped it at You Tanzhi's feet, "You must know this letter, Murong Tianqi."
You Tanzhi picked up the letter at his feet and put it into his arms, "Yes, I am Murong Tianqi, Murong Bo's youngest son. Chen Youliang, now that you know my identity, how about we put aside our grudges and join forces?"
"Haha, help you restore the country?" Chen Youliang sneered.
"Yes, as long as you and I join forces, the Central Plains will be at your fingertips. When the time comes, I will only take one piece of land to restore the Great Yan Kingdom."
"A waste like you is worthy of cooperating with me? Are you thinking too much? If I kill you, the Beggar Gang will be mine, and I can also take over the Central Plains."
Chen Youliang's figure flashed and he stepped forward again.
Murong Tianqi knew that it would be difficult to survive today, so he tried his best to die together, but faced with the indestructible body of Vajra Chen Youliang, there was nothing he could do, and he eventually died in Chen Youliang's hands.
The fighting was over, and peace returned to the ancient temple.
Chen Youliang sat cross-legged and adjusted his breath for a moment, then sneaked into the Beggar Clan headquarters and came to Zhao Min's room.
"Chen Youliang, your strength should not be underestimated. I am really impressed by you."
Zhao Min had no unusual expression at all. With a faint smile on his face, he looked at Chen Youliang calmly.
Chen Youliang asked a little strangely: "You don't seem to be surprised at all?"
"Why should I be surprised? When you gave me to You Tanzhi, didn't you just want to paralyze him and give you a chance to develop. I had long expected that there would be a battle between you and him."
"The heart of a woman is the most poisonous! You must have arranged this situation tonight, otherwise You Tanzhi would never break up with him now with his ruthless character."
Zhao Min leaned on the bed with a smile on his face, "I wish You Tanzhi could kill you, but it's a pity that he failed."
Chen Youliang walked to the bedside with a dark smile and raised Zhao Min's chin, "Yes, as long as I die, no one will know that Zhao Ling'er is Zhao Min, the Princess of Ruyang King in Mongolia."
Zhao Min patted Chen Youliang's hand, sat up, and said with a serious face: "Tell me your conditions."
Chen Youliang was very dissatisfied, "Didn't we agree a long time ago? As long as I become the leader of the Beggar Clan, the power in your hands will help me unify the Central Plains."
"Haha. Let's wait until you become the leader of the Beggar Clan." Zhao Min smiled contemptuously.
Chen Youliang was angered, grabbed her beautiful neck, and said viciously: "Zhao Min, becoming the leader of the Beggar Clan is easy. If you don't agree to cooperate, I will kill you now."
"Yes, you have controlled so many people with the Beggar Gang, it is true..." Zhao Min felt breathless and slapped Chen Youliang's arm desperately.
Chen Youliang let go of his hand, "Did you agree?"
Zhao Min took a big breath, raised his eyes and looked at Chen Youliang and said: "You have killed the top leaders of the Mingjiao, and they are leaderless. They really have no ability to compete with the Beggar Clan for the Central Plains.
But you tied up Zhou Zhiruo and attracted Lu Qingyun. You also experienced his power in the battle outside the city. Think about how to deal with it. Don't let the leader of the Beggar Clan be knocked off his throne before he is firmly seated. "
"What's so scary about a reckless man? Tens of thousands of Beggar Clan disciples in Yuezhou alone can overthrow him."
After Chen Youliang finished speaking, his eyes wandered back and forth on Zhao Min unscrupulously, and he swallowed his saliva and said: "You are not young anymore, why not be my woman and share the world's wealth with me."
Zhao Min smiled slightly, but did not feel uncomfortable because of Chen Youliang's gaze. Instead, he puffed up his chest.
The people of the grassland have always worshiped the strong. As long as she is strong enough, committing to him is not a problem. The prerequisite is that she can see the future.
However, Zhao Min is not optimistic about Chen Youliang.
"Then it depends on whether you are strong enough and can make me surrender willingly."
"I will make you surrender willingly!"
It's not that Chen Youliang didn't want to punish Zhao Min, a little goblin, on the spot, but considering that the power in her hands was very useful to him, he could only suppress his desire.
Zhao Min looked at the back of Chen Youliang who was leaving with a disdainful smile on his face. He stood up and walked outside the house. He looked up at the birds flying freely in the sky and murmured to himself: "How can a horse galloping on the grassland be trapped here?" In one world!”
"Princess Princess, it is very dangerous for you to seek skin from a tiger like this!"
Kutoutuo walked up behind Zhao Min and said softly.
"Master Ku, if I don't do this, will I still have a way to survive?"
Zhao Min sighed. Her biggest support now was that she still had 10,000 elite soldiers from the Ruyang Palace in her hands.
But now, with the Ming Cult and the Beggar Clan encroaching step by step, it will not be long before they are either wiped out or driven back to the Mongolian grassland.
While you still have bargaining chips, seek the best interests for yourself.
