Chapter 403 (1/2)
Yukong made a move and made a sharp blow to kill the friars of Zhenyuan jiuchongtian.
There is a big gap between the two sides, which is equivalent to an insurmountable gap. If you don't break through to Yukong, you don't feel this realm personally. You never know how terrible this realm is.
It is impossible for everyone to be Zichen. Under normal circumstances, Yukong can kill the existence of Zhenyuan jiuchongtian at will.
It's even a massacre.
”Peng!”
However, the slaughter and slaughter in people's imagination did not appear. There was a big shock and a transparent ripple rippled around. Then a crackling sound sounded and the tables, chairs and benches were broken.
At the same time, the middle-aged Yukong body regresses, his face is extremely ugly.
Looking at the front, I don't know when a man in black appears, protecting the former monk Zhenyuan in the back, staring coldly at Yukong.
”Who are you?” The middle-aged man said.
When both sides fight, they can't perceive the strength of the other side, but he feels a dangerous atmosphere from the other side.
After the cold man, monk Zhenyuan was excited. The rest of the corner of his eye, looking not far away, saw there, a young man in black, looking out of the window, stunned.
”It's him. It's him. He's not dead!” The monk was very excited because he recognized the young man who was in a trance.
It is he who once made the imperial air of all major forces tremble; it is he who has made a lot of demons become a laughing stock; it is he who has created one miracle after another.
He has been to the place where he was buried and saw Zichen's great posture. He will never forget his whole life. When he saw him again today, he recognized him at once.
”If you don't agree with each other, you're really overbearing.” The cold man spoke with a cold voice.
”Who is he, Zichen's friend? As expected, he is strong enough and should be comparable to a demon.” Monk Zhenyuan was very excited, especially Zichen's evil friend. He was very proud to be able to save him.
”Who are you and know where this is?”
”Isn't this Cangli city?” The cold man said.
”If you know that you are still here, do you know that the dignity of the Cang family is inviolable, and you still don't come here to admit your mistake?” The little genius opened his mouth and looked at each other coldly.
”Ha ha, it's a familiar sentence. I haven't heard it for a long time.” Indifferent man ha ha smile, but there is no smile on his face, ”your hegemony, has been deeply rooted, deep into the bone, now even a congenital dare to shout in front of me.”
”Hum, you are just born. I think you are also a king of the sky. You have no escape today.” The young genius hums coldly, but is not stupid, turns to leave the tavern. At the next moment, a blast appeared in the outside world, which was the signal of the Cang family to summon the strong.
”For two years, the Cang family has been silent for two years. Is this time to build up prestige?”
”Who is this indifferent man who dares to provoke Cang family members in Cangli city?”
The crowd murmured, guessing the identity of the indifferent man.
”Uncle Luo, hold him down. Don't let him run away. The strong man in our family will arrive soon.” Outside the tavern, the voice of a genius rang out.
Although he is arrogant, he is not stupid. He can tell from Uncle Luo's expression that he is not an opponent, so he directly calls in the strong members of the family.
As they said, the Cang family, which has been silent for two years, needs to build up its prestige and prove to the world once again that the style of the great power is still the same, rather than the rumor that it has greatly damaged its vitality.
”Peng!”
But as soon as his voice dropped, there was a loud noise in the tavern, followed by a figure flying backward, very embarrassed.
It was the so-called uncle Luo, who was shocked by the public's gaze, and flew out with a blow.
”Come on, someone treats my Cang family...” seeing Luo Shufei come out, the little genius's face changed greatly, and he let out a big drink. But before his voice dropped, he felt a pain in his neck, but he was grabbed from the back and lifted it.
”Don't your elders tell you, when you don't have strength, don't shout in front of the strong?” The cold man mentioned the little genius, and his voice was cold.
No one saw how he left the tavern. All they felt was a flower in front of their eyes. The latter had already arrived in front of the genius and mentioned the other party like a chicken.
”You... What are you going to do?” Being held by the neck, life and death are left to the control of the other party. The little genius is afraid, and even his voice has changed.
”You know what you're doing. Let go of my young master.” Yu Kong, named uncle Luo, climbs up from the ground, regardless of his own injury, and shouts at the indifferent man. However, his face is filled with horror.
”Let it go if you say so?” The cold man's mouth has a touch of irony, the hands again force, the neck of the genius issued a quack sound.
”Don't kill me, don't kill me.”
He was only 15 years old. He was still a child and a genius. When did he feel the threat of death, he cried out.
And he really felt a breath of death, which made him even more frightened, so that when the cold man tried again, he was too frightened and incontinent. In an instant, there was a peculiar smell coming out.”My God, I'm so scared.”
”Is this still the genius of the past?”
All around, all the people are stupid, this is too not scared, just pinch the neck, not under the killer, on the fecal incontinence.
At the moment, only a little genius can feel the strong smell of death, and there is also a strange evil spirit, which makes him have the illusion that what is behind him is not a person, but a devil who comes out of the inside information.
It is this kind of breath that makes him panic, makes his heart tremble, even frightens excessively.
”Stop, let go of my young master.”