273. Still entangled?
With Zhou Long's roar, another guard behind him also stepped forward.
"Still entangled?"
Yang Mucheng frowned.
He didn't want to cause more trouble before the Tianwu Seminar, and everything was resolved at one time at the Tianwu Symposium. But now this week, the dragon is actually like a dog skin plaster, which is really annoying.
"I don't go for trouble, but trouble comes to mess with me!"
"Anyway, I have to tear my face with you Xuanyan City, so it's better to do it simply!"
Yang Mucheng had murderous intent.
The strength has reached the level of Yang Mucheng, and Zhou Long's small characters are like ants, and they generally don't care about anything. But once you let Yang Mucheng move the killing intent, even if the emperor Lao Tzu comes, it will be useless. If Zhou Long knew Yang Mucheng's identity and methods, he would definitely not dare to make a mistake, but where did he know:
"Tearing your face with our Xuanyan City? Even if Li Hongyan, the speaker of Qingshui City, sees my father, he has to be polite, what kind of thing are you, and you can represent the entire Qingshui City?"
Zhou Long scolded angrily as he shouted at the other guard:
"Uncle Zhu, teach this kid a lesson for me!"
Rise!
Before he could finish speaking, another guard had already burst out like a cheetah. This 'Zhu Bo' is named Zhu Yadong. Don't look at his face full of flesh, with a big-bellied posture, his ranking in the Zhou family is higher than that of Jiang Yan before, and he is also the cultivation of the Xuanqi Grandmaster. He rushed over, and the momentum of the crazy dancing internal strength actually churned up behind him, transforming into a Shura Demon Pig with a height of seven or eight meters, rushing towards Yang Mucheng like lightning.
"This kid can kill Jiang Yan at the peak of Xuan Qi in an instant, and his strength must be between Xuan Qi Consummation and Grandmaster. ”
"Just in case, I'm going to try to kill him with one move!"
This is the end of my mind.
Zhu Yadong waved his right hand, only to hear a 'clanging' impact, and he actually grabbed a giant knife that was a man high from the void. This big knife, slightly curved, with nine gold rings inlaid on its back, made a series of sounds as soon as the blade danced.
The giant knife, which cost thousands of pounds, was easily grabbed in his hand like bean sprouts, and it was even more frantically cut down with a vast force. A visible wave of air rose up, directly sending all the people on the street away.
"Pig Demon!"
In the crowd, there was a burst of screams.
This Zhu Yadong is nicknamed the Pig Demon. In the martial arts world, he also has a name, 'Never Die Never Stop Sword'. In layman's terms, as soon as he makes a move, it must be an endless ending.
Now that he has made this move, many people have recognized the identity of this big man, and their hearts tremble. Almost suddenly, the crowd that was still joining in the excitement pushed away in unison, for fear that the other party would kill them and end them with a knife.
"Brother Mucheng!"
Yu Youjiao's face turned pale with fright, and she clenched Yang Mucheng's sleeves, reaching out to grab the magic weapon on her chest.
"Don't waste your magic weapon, I can still clean up this kind of goods!" Yang Mucheng turned around and grinned at Yu Youjiao, and gently pushed his right hand.
Bang!
In midair, there was a thunderous roar. Under the infusion of internal strength, a huge palm suddenly formed, as if it was smashed like Mount Tai pressing the top. The terrifying momentum drove infinite coercion, and even the neat stone slabs on the ground were crushed.
Zhu Yadong's pupils tightened, and the composure on his face suddenly turned into horror. The knife that was originally slashed at Yang Mucheng was slammed into the sky by him.
But before this knife broke out, it was smashed by Yang Mucheng's palm, and he slapped him directly to the ground from mid-air on the spot.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, and the earth trembled.
The palms of their hands disappeared, and everyone immediately looked at them, and they all gasped in unison. I saw that where the palm of his hand fell, a deep pit with a diameter of more than ten meters had already formed, and Zhu Yadong had been crushed into a human shape, leaving only a puddle of meat.
"This ......"
Zhou Long almost bit off his tongue, he never thought that the young man in front of him, who was half his age, would have such strength. His father's two guards couldn't resist this kid's move.
"Die!"
Yang Mucheng didn't talk to him about anything, he came to him step by step, and with a wave of his right hand, a sword roared and slashed past.
Although he has no sword in his hand, he has a sword in his heart.
Qiang~
A sword roar suddenly sounded.
"Keep your men!"
At this moment, there was a cry from the street. It was Zhou Yan who came!
Huikong Mountain Town is such a big place, how can such a huge battle break out without attracting attention. And Jiang Yan and Zhu Yadong's breath erupted one after another, which made Zhou Yan even more vigilant, and hurriedly rushed towards the place of battle.
Just when he broke through the crowd and came to the place of battle, he saw Yang Mucheng waving his hand. Immediately after, his son's head flew high, and the headless body slammed to the ground, lying in a pool of blood.
"How daring!"
Zhou Yan's eyes were blood-red, and he couldn't bear the monstrous anger. If his eyes can kill, Yang Mucheng will inevitably be shot by him at this moment!
Yang Mucheng was indifferent.
He had already reminded Zhou Long that if he wanted to continue to entangle, he would definitely not show mercy. Now that he is dead at his hands, he only deserves it.
Hiss~
There was a gasping sound in the town, and everyone was stunned to see the scene in front of them.
"Zhou Yan is just this only son, this kid killed Zhou Long, can Zhou Yan let him go?"
"The power of the Zhou family is not ordinary, this kid is just from Qingshui City...... I think it's hard for him to get out of it this time. Someone shook his head slowly.
The situation in Shimizu City is well known to everyone.
It was not as good as the four neighboring cities, and the only mines and elixir gardens were occupied by other cities. Even if the people in Qingshui City saw Zhou Yan, they had to be polite. Now that this unknown kid has killed Zhou Long, how can he live?
"You actually dare to kill my son......" Zhou Yan clenched his fists, and his momentum skyrocketed wildly.
He approached Yang Mucheng step by step, and with each step, his momentum increased by one point, and when he came to Yang Mucheng, the breath of the half-step Xuanye was already completely revealed, and the people around him couldn't breathe.
"What about killing?"
Yang Mucheng raised his head, looked at the angry Zhou Yan, and said disapprovingly: "Get out, be careful that I kill you too!"
If it is said.
Yang Mucheng killed Zhou Long, which was already an unpredictable event for everyone.
But now, when he said this sentence in front of Zhou Yan, it made people's eyes widen and they couldn't believe it.
"Boy, if I don't break your body into ten thousand pieces, I won't believe Zhou!"
Zhou Yan went out on the spot, and slapped it with one palm towards Yang Mucheng.
(End of chapter)