Chapter 517: Four wastes

"That's pretty much the same." Yatian nodded very satisfied, and then said: "And you are my elder brother, I can't do it, isn't it a shame for you?"
"Right, right, right." Jiang Zhou raised his mouth and smiled, and said in his heart: It seems that every man can't be said no.
"Come on." Yatian stood still, looked at the four servants and said, "Four of you, who will die first?"
"Are you sure you want to block our way?" The long-haired servant sneered looking at Yatian and slowly said.
"How could it be blocking your way?" Ya Tian frowned slightly and asked curiously.
"Isn't it?" The long-haired servant looked at Yatian and said very seriously: "Our goal is the person behind you, not you for the time being, so are you sure you want to bring this trouble to yourself?"
"Yes." The short-haired servant nodded, looking at Yatian and said in a deep voice: "I think you were not very willing just now. Listen to our persuasion, hurry up and get out of it. I will clean up you later. Live a little longer."
"Let?" Yatian sneered, and then asked: "And where do you see that I don't want to? Huh?"
The long-haired servant gave a cold snort, and then said, "Did you not argue with him just now?"
"Bah!" Yatian took a sip, and then said: "What is arguing? Do you think I really don't want it?"
"Isn't that the case?" The bald servant looked at Yatian and asked.
"Of course not." Yatian curled up his mouth, smiled slightly, and then said: "He is my elder brother, I can only fall in front of him, saying that I don't want to be just a joke, if you are stronger, maybe We don’t have to talk about those jokes to have fun."
"Boy, you are so courageous." The Mediterranean servant raised his hand and pointed to Yatian, and said in a deep voice, "Do you know the names of the four of us? Do you dare to stand up and think of stopping us?"
"Do you know what can be done?" Yatian asked with a bewildered face, "Will it be delayed for me to clean up you?"
"What a crazy kid, I don't think you know how to write dead words!" The short-haired servant gritted his teeth while looking at Ya Tian and let out a low voice.
"Oh? I still know how to write the dead word." Ya Tian nodded seriously, and then said: "Isn't it horizontal, skew, skew, dot, skew, and vertical hook? The order must be remembered. Okay."
"I didn't ask you how to write it!" The short-haired servant yelled angrily, panting for breath.
"Hey, you guy, didn't you just ask?" Yatian scratched his head in confusion, looked at the short-haired servant and said, "Why do you have a bad memory of what I just said? Would you like me to help? Find a doctor to see. I know that there is a doctor Wang in the village who can heal his brain."
"Stop talking nonsense! Sorry!" The short-haired servant couldn't help it at first, and violently raised his hand and patted Yatian with a palm.
"Old man, I can't calm down anymore." Ya Tian smiled slightly, raised his palm, and prepared to take a palm.
Bang,
The two collided in an instant, and there was a muffled noise, aura overflowing, but neither of them backed away, and they looked evenly matched.
"Brothers, do it!" The short-haired servant yelled, and then his palms suddenly staggered and grabbed Yatian's palm.
As the voice of the servant with short hair fell, the remaining three also moved and went straight to the sky.
"Aha? Are you thinking about it with me?" Yatian raised his brows and looked at the short-haired servant and said, "Then you are looking for the wrong person."
After speaking, he squeezed the short-haired servant's palm with his backhand, and slammed it in his direction, then the other free hand clenched a fist and blasted out.
Bang...
This punch hit the short-haired servant's chin exactly, and saw him groan in pain, unconsciously let go of his palm, and backed out.
"It's okay." The big bald head just held up the short-haired servant who was back, and asked.
"It's okay." The short-haired servant shook his head and slowly said, "I didn't expect this kid to have some abilities."
"I saw it just now, let's remember not to be careless." The big bald head nodded and said.
At this moment, the long-haired servant and the Mediterranean had already attacked Yatian.
"Take it to death, little thief!" The Mediterranean yelled, and with one hand, he stabbed Yatian's throat fiercely.
"You can't stop it." The long-haired servant also sneered, and went straight to Yatian's eyes.
"Why is it so arrogant when there are too many people and less people? It's too much." Ya Tian frowned slightly and muttered.
Then he raised his hand violently, holding the wrist of the Mediterranean Sea on his right with his left hand, forming a palm with his right hand, just blocking the attack of the long-haired servant on his left, and then directly squeezed, holding the long-haired servant Of a finger.
"Blocked?" The long-haired servant sneered, watching Yatian slowly and said: "But what's the use? Did you know that there is a saying that two fists are hard to beat four hands?"
While speaking, the long-haired servant and the Mediterranean threw their punches together and blasted at the front door of the sky.
When Yatian saw this, his eyes condensed, and his hand snapped fiercely. The Mediterranean Sea was okay. After all, the wrist was held, and the long-haired servant could not do it. The index finger was pinched. After Yatian broke like this , Directly issued a creak and snapped off.
Immediately his attack stopped, and he couldn't help letting out a wailing.
Bang...
The fist of the Mediterranean hit the front door of Yatian, but Yatian only frowned slightly, did not speak, and did not let go.
"Boy, I didn't expect you to be quite tough." The Mediterranean said coldly while looking at Yatian, "But since you broke my brother's finger, then I can only break your neck!"
Yatian sneered, struck his neck, and said, "My neck is right here. Come here if you have the ability."
"Boy, you." Mediterranean eyes widened, and just about to speak, he was interrupted by a voice behind him.
"Go away! Let me come!" The big bald head yelled angrily. After two steps, he jumped up and kicked straight towards Yatian's chest.
Although Yatian wanted to avoid it, he couldn't hide it, because when he was controlling the two servants, the two servants were also controlling him, so he could only resist the attack.
Bang, bang...
With his two feet hitting Yatian's chest in succession, the big bald head turned over and landed steadily, but Yatian groaned, let go of his hands subconsciously, and stepped back.
"It's okay, brother." Jiang Zhou frowned and asked: "No, let me come."
"I can. How can I be softened by such a small injury?" Ya Tian wiped the corner of his mouth, and then said: "It's just four struggling wastes, I can."