Chapter 251 The storm is coming 13

Hou Haihong suddenly appeared between Yang Chen and Hou Huanhong, and the murderous atmosphere was broken, but the cracks between the few people seemed to have appeared. It was not so easy to repair them. Yang Chen was a little unhappy with Hou Changkong's reaction. Although he knew that there might be some reasons, for himself, his attitude directly reflected what he played in his heart and what status he was.

Hou Haihong was about to say something, but at this moment, Yang Chen's murderous intent increased instead of reducing, and his murderous intent soared, as if a cold voice from the underworld said:

"court death!"

Hou Changkong and the other two felt Yang Chen's surge in murderous intent, and they didn't understand what was wrong with Yang Chen. Just as they were about to guard against Yang Chen's attack, Yang Chen left a afterimage and headed straight out of the door.

Hou Changkong and Huan Haihong were unclear, so they followed immediately. However, when they followed, they browned, because in their eyes, there were only some scattered murderous intents where Yang Chen passed by, and with their eyesight, they could only see Yang Chen's blurry back, and Yang Chen went straight out of the city lord's mansion.

There are many masters in the City Lord's Mansion, so naturally some people noticed that there was a murderous intent in the City Lord's Mansion that was circulating across the City Lord's Mansion. Some people felt that this was a strange aura, so they immediately appeared to stop it.

What puzzled them was that apart from finding a strong murderous intent, they did not see a single figure.

The other two Jindan cultivators in the City Lord's Mansion were about to stop him, but when they sensed that the City Lord's aura was also following closely but nothing happened, they quietly retreated.

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Lingyao Tang

"This little elixir temple has been in the limelight these days!"

The person who spoke was a monk in the late stage of foundation building. He followed two qi-training monks as followers, and they were obviously of some origin. The monk looked at the Spirit Medicine Hall with some disdain, a simple shop with only a few bottles of medicine for curing bruises and damage. In his opinion, he was just a scammer with some power.

Many people came to Baiyue City this time, and he also wanted to join in the fun. When he saw such an inconspicuous but somewhat famous person, he naturally wanted to kill such a person.

"But this mysterious doctor dared not show up, that's strange!"

His voice was very loud, and he raised his arms high when he spoke, looking at the people around him, wanting to create an atmosphere, want others to know themselves, and remember themselves.

"People like Moon City must be punished. Of course, there is no doubt that, as people in this spiritual medicine hall, since your master is not here, you will be punished on your behalf."

It was not until this time that the arrogant monk looked down at the Huang family and his son who had been restrained by them and could not move.

Liu Hu stared at the monks in front of him. They were originally doing the spiritual medicine hall as usual. Everything was impermanent, of course, except that Yang Chen was missing everywhere, there was nothing else. But when he thought it was another day of peace, three people came to the spiritual medicine hall.

The three of them asked to meet the slightly famous doctor, but they couldn't see anyone. Moreover, they blatantly put some medicines in the Lingyaotang directly into their pockets. When Liu Hu saw it, he naturally said he would stop him. However, these people took this as an excuse to get angry.

A Qi-training monk slapped Liu Hu, and a dark red palm print appeared on his face, and his nose was bleeding. Liu Hu was slapped out by the slap and screamed a few times before he could barely get up. Huang's son was eager to protect his son and screamed:

"Tiger!"

Huang, who was running towards Liu Hu, had not yet stepped forward, and a laughing voice came from behind:

"I'll help you!"

Smack

Another monk slapped Huang's back with a palm. Huang screamed and gave blood to Liu Hu and flew to the ground with a bang.

"mother!"

Liu Hu climbed to Huang's side with difficulty and anxiety, helped Huang up. Huang's groaned a few times and hurriedly wiped away the blood from his mouth, and quickly pulled Liu Hu over to check if he was injured.

"Huzi, is it okay?"

"Mom, I'm fine!"

"Tell me, where is your master?"

The foundation-building monk struted to Liu Hu and the others, and said with a domineering voice:

"Did he hide there and dare not come out?"

"Great Immortal, we really don't know!"

The foundation-building monk swept his magical consciousness and knew that there was indeed no suspicious place in the Spiritual Medicine Hall and there was no one inside. But since he came forward, he naturally had to make some noise. This time he came out, he had to make some name for himself, otherwise wouldn’t he be in vain and travel around the world in vain?

"I don't think I don't know, but I want to deceive me sincerely! You are so brave!"

"Immortal! We mother and son really don't know!"

Huang was so anxious that he kowtowed and prayed for his belief. After kowtowed a few times, Huang's forehead began to bleed, and blood flowed into her eyes, making her look pitiful, but her appearance did not win sympathy. The situation in front of him seemed to give him some pleasure, making him even more proud.
Chapter completed!