Chapter 1682 Ruyi shows weakness

Seeing this, the middle-aged man could not hide his smile on his face. He never thought that the person in front of him was so vulnerable.

The tight muscles all over his body were a little looser. Jing Yan, who was watching the game on the side, soon discovered the carelessness of the middle-aged man, and the corners of his mouth rose a little uncontrollably.

He looked at the situation in front of him with a smile, and his eyes were still exploring the surroundings from time to time, and noticed that more and more people were watching here.

"Hmph! The people from the Yue Palace are just like this!"

His subordinates gradually accelerated, and Yang Chen seemed to be breathless by the tight attack, but there was no panic in his eyes.

He looked a little absent-minded, and the attack from him even shifted its target, hitting the open space behind the middle-aged man.

"Whoever says who wins? It's obvious that this situation is obvious. I don't know where the local buns that emerged from the Yue Palace actually offend the boss of our pavilion. I'm afraid I'll kill myself in a while."

The members of the Weishui tribe who were watching looked excited and looked at the fight in front of them, and they also commented from time to time.

But he was so happy that Jing Yan frowned slightly when he heard the words that came to his ears, and his eyes were full of confusion on Yang Chen.

"No, if anyone comes to you, you dare to pretend to be a member of the Yue Palace. If it is true, he will probably lose all the face of the entire prince's palace. I really don't understand what the Yue Palace is thinking, and he will actually let such a useless man come here!"

Other people around him followed closely behind him, and the sound was not too small and could be clearly reached into Yang Chen's ears.

But he himself didn't mind at all, and he still held the sword in his hand and felt a little difficult to meet the attack from the visitor.

"Can you not be so slippery, kid? Get it done with real swords and guns."

The middle-aged man played chess with Yang Chen. At first, he felt that he had the upper hand, but as time went by, he quickly realized that although Yang Chen's movement speed was very slow, he could avoid his full-strength attack every time.

He was already red in his eyes and was thrown into the air again and again. His whole body's aggression suddenly increased. He held a knife in his hand and headed towards Yang Chen's life gate very mercilessly.

Yang Chen barely avoided it every time, which made people feel very difficult and difficult. Every time he made the middle-aged man very angry. He ignored his image and cursed at Yang Chen.

"This brother is just joking. No matter what, we all rely on our abilities. Lingmei's affairs have something to do with the Prince Yue Mansion. They have no grudges and no grudges. Why do we have to fight so much?"

Yang Chen's after-light glanced around, and he couldn't see a figure he wanted to see. The faint light in his eyes turned and directly hit his mind on the person in front of him.

"My sister's body is not preserved, and she can't have any secret relationship with anyone in your Yue Palace. I will come to settle the accounts in the future. As for you now, you have already come to the door. Wouldn't I beg you to greet me!"

Seeing Yang Chen's reconciliation with him, the middle-aged man was not moved at all, and even secretly aggravated a little under his knife.

Yang Chen was not careful. The blade had barely crossed Yang Chen's shoulder, cut his clothes and directly exposed the wound with blood seeping inside. The blood that could not be controlled kept rushing outwards.

Every part of the clothes was covered with blood, and in the eyes of everyone, Yang Chen was particularly embarrassed.

The middle-aged man who seized this opportunity slashed forward with the blade. Yang Chen was directly bombarded by Xuanli backwards, and the stone pillar was shattered in response to the sound.

The corners of Yang Chen's mouth were already bleeding. In order to maintain his body's balance, the sword in his right hand stabbed to the ground, and then he gradually stood firm.

"Brother, you are not my opponent. I can spare your life today, but you have to go to the Yue Palace to send me a message, and you will pay the blood debt and blood!

Looking at Yang Chen who was covered in bruises in front of him, the middle-aged man did not push him step by step, but instead put away his knife and explained to Yang Chen in front of him word by word.

"..." Yang Chen raised his eyes and looked at the behavior of the middle-aged man in front of him, and couldn't help but make a sarcastic smile appear on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm afraid your wishful thinking was wrong. Today we came here to completely respond to the invitation of your patriarch. Although... although... I don't know what he found me here for, if he saw you beat his guests like this, I don't know what your fate would be."

Yang Chen ignored the middle-aged man, but instead stood up with the sword in his right hand.

Then he directly wiped the blood marks on the corner of his mouth and looked at the person in front of him with a playful look on his face.

"Boss, don't listen to this guy's nonsense. They came to the island after stealing my boat. These people are ill-gotten! "

Just as the atmosphere in front of him was stiff because of Yang Chen's words, a young man, wet, ran over from the shore panting.

His clothes were completely wet and made him look particularly out of the show. It took a long time before someone could see that this person was from the purchasing department and was responsible for purchasing today. He just went out not long ago.

The middle-aged man looked at the young man who suddenly shouted at him, confused, and his tentative eyes were on Yang Chen.

"Who are you and why are you here?"

The vigilant voices quickly emerged from his mouth, questioning the person in front of him, and the knife that had just been hidden was held in his hand and pointed directly at Yang Chen at this moment.

"Why do you have to get angry? I have expressed my intention to you, but you just don't want to believe it..."

Yang Chen looked at the tip of the knife facing him and took out a small porcelain bottle from his cuff for a small pill for him. He responded to the person in front of him without any haste.

"Don't talk nonsense here..." The young man, who was soaked all over, pointed at Yang Chen and shouted and scolded, "Since it was the invitation of the clan leader, he would definitely send the secret servant to pick you up. I think you have other intentions and said, "What are you here for?"

As soon as the young man said the words, the atmosphere suddenly became tense. The members of the Weishui clan next to him looked at Yang Chen and Jing Yan in front of him with great vigilance.

Just as they were playing chess, Jing Yan, who was watching the game, had quietly touched Yang Chen's back.

The scene at this time looked particularly strange. A group of people surrounded Yang Chen and Jing Yan in the center, as if they were about to rush forward in the next second and tore the two of them apart.
Chapter completed!