Rural Romantic Life

As Lu Yang's fist sent the burly Azure Dragon flying like a cannonball, the ancient phoenix behind him opened her sexy cherry mouth wide in shock. It was big enough to fit two huge goose eggs and a large pair of breasts.

She was initially worried about Lu Yang, fearing that he might be harmed by Qinglong, a skilled martial artist.

Little did she know, the result was exactly as Lu Yang had told her. The one who should be careful was Qinglong. Qinglong was actually punched by Lu Yang and his face was a mess, looking as miserable as a dog.

Liang Feng and his three other subordinates were also shocked.

They couldn't help but gasp in shock: "This...this...how is this possible?"

Qinglong was a formidable martial artist; dozens of ordinary people wouldn't be a match for him. Yet, this young upstart whom they looked down upon defeated Qinglong with a single punch.

How could they not be shocked?

Liang Feng quickly recovered from his shock, and with a furious laugh, he said to Lu Yang, "Good, really good!"

"You little bastard, I never knew you possessed such skills! You've truly broadened my horizons!"

"However, if this is all the tricks you have, then it's time to truly end this!"

After he finished speaking, he turned and fiercely ordered his three subordinates behind him, "This kid might be a skilled fighter too. All of you, attack him together. I don't believe he can fight four people with just his bare hands."

Upon hearing this, the three burly men in black, Baihu, Zhuque, and Xuanwu, were already itching for a fight. Without uttering any more words, they pounced on Lu Yang from three different directions like three real tigers.

The White Tiger was the fastest, leaping like a real white tiger across a mountain stream, pouncing towards Lu Yang from afar, its hands like tiger claws, its face ferocious and savage: "You little bastard, you dare to harm the Azure Dragon? I'll tear you to shreds right now!"

Swish!

Seeing the tiger claw coming at him, Lu Yang remained expressionless and suddenly raised his hand in a claw-like motion, striking out at the tiger claw as if it were a dragon's claw.

Tear!

Upon contact, Lu Yang easily tore one of the opponent's tiger claws to a bloody pulp with a single dragon claw strike, causing blood to spurt out.

The white tiger was terrified and retreated frantically, his eyes filled with unprecedented fear. He couldn't believe that Lu Yang, this young upstart, was so skilled. In the first exchange, one of his claws was crippled by the opponent.

If he hadn't retreated in time, he probably wouldn't have been able to save his other hand.

After crippling one of the White Tiger's claws, Lu Yang swung his palm and struck the Vermilion Bird, which was pouncing on his right, as if slapping a hen. As soon as the Vermilion Bird got close, it was struck as if by lightning, and Lu Yang's slap sent it flying three or four meters away.

puff!

The moment it hit the ground, Zhuque spat out several mouthfuls of blood from 82, and finally collapsed to the ground, unable to get up.

Xuanwu was the slowest of Liang Feng's four subordinates. When he was halfway through his attack, he could only watch helplessly as Lu Yang beat Baihu and Zhuque like they were infants.

The two men were more skilled than him. He barely had time to think before his feet plowed two furrows into the ground, almost drying out his shoes before he finally stopped.

I originally thought that if I didn't make a move against Lu Yang, he definitely wouldn't make a move against me either.

To his surprise, the moment he paused, Lu Yang's figure flashed towards him like lightning. He quickly begged for mercy, "Stop! I didn't lay a hand on you..."

However, before he could finish speaking, Lu Yang had already punched him in the stomach.

He instantly felt as if he had been hit by a real cannonball, and spat out a mixture of the roast duck he had just eaten and the ice-cold beer he had drunk.

Finally, his body flew backward like a hunched shrimp, flying three or four meters away before crashing to the ground, causing a considerable tremor throughout the floor.

Upon witnessing these scenes, Liang Feng's initial shock turned into utter horror.

At first, he saw that Lu Yang easily defeated Qinglong, so he guessed that Lu Yang must also be a skilled martial artist, which is why he had three other skilled martial artists under his command attack the opponent at the same time.

In his opinion, even if Lu Yang was more powerful than any of his four subordinates, Lu Yang would still find it difficult to fight against all four of them together.

The idea was nice, but the reality was quite cruel.

Lu Yang's skills were even more terrifying than he had imagined. In no time at all, he had beaten his three subordinates who attacked at the same time into a miserable state, like dead dogs.

At this moment, Gu Fenghuang's sexy cherry lips opened even wider in shock. She had never imagined that Lu Yang's skills were far superior to those of Liang Feng's four skilled martial artists.

As the son of the Dragon Alliance's Grand Elder, Liang Feng was followed wherever he went by his four powerful martial arts masters: Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise.

It's unknown how many attacks he blocked for Liang Feng, or how many enemies he eliminated for Liang Feng.

Although the four of them are not among the top ten martial arts practitioners in the entire Dragon Alliance, the four of them combined are enough to rival the top ten most skilled martial arts practitioners.

Now, however, she was so casually crippled by Lu Yang, which was truly a huge surprise for him.

Seeing that he had lost his support and dared not continue to face Lu Yang directly, Liang Feng fled outside almost without thinking, roaring at Lu Yang with a fierce but weak voice, "You little bastard, you just wait! Don't think that just because you have some skills you're qualified to be that bitch Gu Fenghuang's gigolo..."

Upon seeing this, Lu Yang sneered.

His feet moved swiftly, leaving a blur in his wake, and he appeared in front of Liang Feng with lightning speed, his tone mocking and playful: "You want me to wait? I can't wait that long. Let's settle our score now!"

Liang Feng never imagined that Lu Yang would dare to attack him. He couldn't help but threaten, "You little bastard, do you even know who I am?"

"I am the son of the Grand Elder of the Dragon Alliance, one of the four major underground forces in Jiangcheng. If you dare to lay a hand on me, not only will you die a horrible death, but your entire family will also die a horrible death!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Yang was instantly provoked. His eyes turned colder than ever before, and he said disdainfully, "I don't care if you're the son of the Grand Elder or the daughter of the Junior Elder. Today you had your men cripple me and even threatened my entire family. So I have no reason to let you leave unscathed!"

Click!

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yang kicked out, hitting the opponent's thigh squarely. Instantly, the opponent's thigh was broken.

thump.

The other person lost their balance and collapsed to the ground in a pathetic state, clutching their broken leg and letting out a bloodcurdling scream: "Ah! My leg..."