Chapter 225: Worshiping the Moon and Clouds 29
Chapter 225: Moon and Clouds Move 29
The eyes in the crowd were hidden deep in destruction and hatred, but no one noticed all of this. He did not continue to watch the battle, but turned around and left quietly, as if he had never appeared before.
Yang Chen was fighting with the two, but most of the time Yang Chen chose a conservative style of play. When the battle went on, he believed that it was not time to exert force, not to mention that Yang Chen also wanted to turn passive into initiative. In terms of relationship with the Liu family, he had to grasp a certain degree and not too much. If it was too much, his actions in the Wuyue City would not be very convenient, because once he was determined to die with the Liu family, he would not be so easy to show up in Wuyue City. Therefore, he asked the Liu family not to touch him for the time being, and he wanted the Liu family to remain silent for a while, and this silence was temporarily needed by Yang Chen.
Therefore, at this moment, he wanted to lead a big fish and use some means to create some illusions. In this way, he would be much more relaxed, at least on the surface.
"Oh!"
Yang Chen swung a long sword open, and a ripples visible to the naked eye spread. He wanted to take this opportunity to jump out of the battle circle, but the two cultivators of the Liu family were jealous of killing. Will it be so easy to let go? So he pursued him relentlessly, and Yang Daxian had no choice but to speak;
"Hey, can you take a break? If you hit me again, I'll find a chance to kill that girl."
While dodging their attacks, the two monks shouted that when they saw that Yang Daxian was really shamelessly moving towards He Juan, who was still dumbfounded, and roared angrily;
"Glorious bastard!"
"You're over."
They separated people to protect the woman, but the monk obviously did not want to do such a thing. He looked at the pretty He Juan in anger and muttered in his heart;
"Damn it, a vase."
Yang Chen was lucky enough to capture the look in his eyes. He smiled slightly and said nothing, but he felt that the Liu family and Qingyang might not be as harmonious as he imagined. Of course, this has nothing to do with it, because he offended both the Liu family and the Qingyang Sect and would definitely have to break it in the future, so he was too lazy to pay attention to what their relationship was.
In fact, He Juan has not seen the world, nor has she seen such a tragic scene, but as a habit of being called a genius, she was forced to this point in front of so many people, which made her hit hard. She was confident that no man would be able to do this demon team, but he met a man who was not interested in him like a eunuch. Therefore, her inner emotions at this time were extremely complicated. Her past glory was trampled on was worthless, she felt a little wronged and a little disappointed.
"You are not my opponent. I really don't want to defeat you. Please let it go."
During the battle, Yang Daxian cried helplessly, but his words aroused the other party's fierceness;
"Sharp teeth and sharp mouths, die."
Seeing that the other party was unwilling to give up, Yang Daxian said while defending;
"I'll give up, okay? If I get rid of you again, the one over there will come to fight me again."
He raised his chin and looked at the monk standing beside He Juan, and his joke was endless.
"Ah, son, I'll tear you into pieces."
He was very angry, but obviously he was not very good at talking. Yang Daxian continued to say no matter so much;
"Oh, don't be angry. What I'm telling the truth is that your Liu family is too difficult to deal with. One is defeated and the other one is there. I admit defeat, really!"
When he admitted defeat, he suddenly grabbed the flaw of the cultivator and threw his big foot on the monk's face. A shoe print suddenly left on his face, which was so hot.
"Hahaha……"
"Hahaha……"
"Hahaha……"
The onlookers looked at Yang Chen's honest expression and the shoe prints on the monk's face. After holding it in a long time, they couldn't help laughing. The monk's face turned green. As a fairly famous monk in the Moon City, as a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, he was completely insulted and teased in the hall. His chest fluctuated, his face was congested, and he was vomiting blood.
"Wow……"
He was a little listless when he squirted blood. He half-squatted on the ground and supported his body with weapons. He trembled and looked at Yang Chen with his blood-red eyes.
The immortal was indeed a little stunned because he didn't expect that casual blow just now would hit the other party in the face, because there was no skill in that blow, but the other party just didn't dodge, which made him a little puzzled.
In fact, when Yang Chen faced this monk, he had no sense of oppression, so he naturally fought with a relatively relaxed mood. However, when the other party saw that Yang Chen had already severely damaged several people on his side, he was naturally a little heavy. Yang Daxian was basically defending the situation before, so he did not expect that Yang Daxian would suddenly be touched and kicked, so he accidentally suffered a tragedy.
"Ahem, that, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"
Yang Daxian took a few steps forward, scratched his head and coughed awkwardly, trying to explain that this was a misunderstanding, but this action fell into the eyes of the monk and was already in the eyes of others, which meant a lot different. This was a naked insult.
"you……"
The trembling monk pointed at Yang Chen and said a word. With a puff, blood splattered three feet away, and fell to the ground, fainting!
"team leader……"
"team leader……"
The people from the Liu family rushed forward and shaking their captain anxiously to see if they were angry and were overwhelmed. Yang Daxian could only swallow his saliva. Looking at all this, damn? It's too dramatic, right?
"Die!"
Chapter completed!