One hundred and eighty-fourth chapter wind 8
Chapter 184: Wind Rises 8
The big man was so easily fucked by Yang Chen. With the previous rumors, he was a little afraid, but how could he have no confidence in their territory here?
So he didn't hesitate and threw the weapon at Yang Chen.
These three of them are all cultivators in the Qi training stage. How could these people who only have the eighth level of Qi training see through Yang Chen's cultivation level? So the tragedy happened like this.
After Yang Daxian knew that these people were here to find fault, he felt bad, so he was too lazy to bother him. So before the two men had attacked each other, Yang Chen approached them with one flash, and his palms were printed on their chests. Then they flew backwards, fell to the ground, and died of anger.
The seriously injured man lying on the ground was shocked. Yang Chen was able to solve his two companions cleanly and neatly, which was not the main reason why he was afraid. What made him afraid of was that this guy was so cruel and poisonous, without hesitation or warning, as if he was not killing a human, but two ordinary animals.
You should know that they also have a lot of power in Baiyue City, but this guy doesn't buy it. I heard that this guy is a foundation-building monk, and the few of them came because this is their own territory. The other party shouldn't dare to do anything, but now that someone is dead, this matter is going to be a big deal.
Yang Daxian muttered a few words:
"Damn it, it's too weak, it's boring!"
After saying that, he spat a mouthful of phlegm, rubbed his hands, and shook it towards the man with fear on his face and sweating all over his body. He kept dragging his seriously injured body backwards.
Perhaps due to fear or dying struggle, he trembled to Yang Chen:
"What are you going to do? Don't come here, otherwise we will be together and endless!"
The immortal rolled his eyes, and the meaning was self-evident, which means that you are so cowardly and die together. Damn, I have never seen the world! I keep walking, approaching step by step.
He was unwilling to give up, so he said:
"You can't kill me. I'm from the Youth Club. If you kill me, you will be dead! You can't escape!"
"Youth Club?"
Yang Daxian stroked his beard that did not exist and searched for information about the Youth Club.
The big man thought Yang Chen was frightened by the name of the Qinghui, so he continued:
"This area is the territory of the Youth Club. There are hundreds of people in the Youth Club, all of them are masters. If you kill me, you will not be any good. Why don't you and I shake hands and make peace? I will recommend you to join the Youth Club?"
"The Youth Club is also a considerable force!"
What Yang Daxian wanted to express was that Qinghui was indeed good in this area, but the man had misunderstood and thought Yang Chen was moved.
So immediately said:
"Once you enter the Youth League with your brother's ability, you will definitely be respected by the president. This is an opportunity to become successful!"
Yang Chen shook his head and said softly:
"It's pretty good, but you're still going to die!"
"Wait brother, I still have many secrets. I know who has precious medicinal materials, who has treasures, and... Don't, you can't escape if you want to kill me... Please let me go, I don't want to die! Please..."
With a bang, he became really heartbroken, and he was so sad.
When he saw Yang Chen's palm getting closer, he suddenly felt how fearful death was when it came. The begging of those who had tormented him at the time of death also recalled in his mind, but he understood it too late, and the retribution finally came.
The reason why Yang Chen was so unscrupulous was that he had other plans. If he was well-behaved, it would be difficult to catch big fish. Moreover, this situation was still within a controllable range, so he planned to kill Qinghui, establish a little bit of his prestige in the ruins, and then stop. After all, he could not show his edge too much.
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At the headquarters of the Youth Club, on the animal skin pedestal in the main hall, a big man sat on it, tapping his fingers gently on the handrail, and laughed softly:
"Hehehe! Interesting, since someone dares to kill my people on my territory? Interesting! Who is he? Have he found out?"
At this time, a monk on his right stepped forward and bowed respectfully:
"President, this person came to the ruins two months ago. He claimed to be Yang Lingtian, and he knew medical skills. He had a mid-stage foundation-building stage of cultivation. He knew nothing about the others!"
"Hehe, rich and powerful people won't come to such places. They're just an unknown person. Ask a few people to deal with him, the scene will be bigger!"
"yes"
"Go down! But since you know that it is a foundation-building monk and ask a few Qi-training monks to deal with it, you are so stupid!"
He closed his eyes and thought about something. Under the dark light, the scar that crossed his cheek was particularly terrifying.
...
Yang Chen still walked around his street and thought about his own problems as if nothing had happened. However, he also found that some people were following him all the time, but he was too lazy to pay attention to it. Anyway, they were all miscellaneous fish, and they could just deal with it together after they were all gathered.
As the evening approached, Yang Chen felt that it was meaningless, so he was ready to return. Of course, there were still some things to do before returning because he was surrounded by a group of people wearing green clothes with an iron fan painted.
Chapter completed!