This is only half a day, and Yang Mucheng has already received a lot of spiritual herbs.

Every Dan Master who came in asked questions at least three times, or even more than four times, which made him a lot of money.

"At this rate, even if I can't find a treasure comparable to the spiritual vein, I will be able to reach the Divine Thought Stage within ten months!"

Just when Yang Mucheng was excited.

Someone came in the house again.

But.

This time, it wasn't just one person coming in, as it had been before, but a large crowd. The leader is an old man with a white beard, with a majestic posture, like a person with a very high status. Behind him, there was also a large group of warriors.

"Are you Master Yang?" Chen Mingdao put his hands behind his back and looked at Yang Mucheng leisurely.

"If you want to answer your questions, hand over the spiritual herbs first. Yang Mucheng glanced at the old man, his brows furrowed slightly, he had a hunch that this old thing's tone of voice was not like a kind of thing that needed to be answered, but like he was coming to find trouble.

Chen Mingdao laughed: "Haha, do you know who I am?

Well?

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows.

He looked at the old man in surprise, the identity of the other party was probably not low!

Sure enough, the next moment, a martial artist stood up and sneered: "What kind of thing are you, and you can also answer questions and solve doubts for the minister?" The minister is the best Dan Master of the Earth Rank, and he is known as the existence closest to the Heavenly Order Dan Master. Even if Mobei, Red Lotus, and Red Eyebrows combined, they can't compare to the ministers!"

Chen Mingdao put his hands behind his back, his face full of pride.

Originally.

He hid his identity and participated in the righteous path's 'Debate Dan Conference', with a bright tongue and lotus flower, for three days and three nights, arguing Mobei, Red Lotus, and Red Eyebrows, three earth-level best Dan masters. Then the tens of thousands of Danshi who came to the conference were speechless!

Since then, Chen Mingdao has today's scenery.

Yang Mucheng slowly raised his eyes, looked at the martial artist, and said, "Mobei, Red Lotus, and Red Eyebrows, the three of them are just my disciples and grandchildren. What is it that can compare to the three of them?"

"Catch him!"

When Chen Mingdao heard this, he couldn't hide his anger.

"Yes!"

The martial artist let out a deep sigh, took a quick step forward, and stretched out his palm towards Yang Mucheng to grab it.

Call~

As soon as the sky was grasped, the air in all directions seemed to be sucked away at this moment, whether it was outside the house or inside the house, everyone felt a breath.

"Humph!"

Yang Mucheng snorted coldly and waved his right hand.

Crash~

The black long sleeves waved slowly, and it actually brought a piercing and sharp wind. In an instant, I saw an invisible energy turn into ripples and gush out wildly. Everywhere he passed, the tables, chairs, benches, beams and floors in the house were completely crushed, and the dust stirred up almost turned into a hideous roaring dragon tens of meters away, and then rushed forward!

When the warrior saw this roaring dragon, his eyes shrank suddenly, and the expression on his face had changed from his previous disdain to solemnity.

Boom!

One step out, he exploded with all his might.

This foot pierced into the ground half an inch, and with a touch of his right hand, he brought up a knife like a silver match, and slashed out, like a monstrous wave that overturned the river and the sea, and crashed into the power of Yang Mucheng's sleeve.

"Boom!"

An explosion rang out.

The sword in the warrior's hand snapped in response, turning into countless fragments, and the force generated by the explosion hit his body even harder. Take a few steps back with his bang!

"Huh?"

Yang Mucheng groaned, as if he was surprised that the other party was able to take a hard blow from him without dying.

"This guy ......"

The martial artist took a few steps back before he stopped, and his eyes looking at Yang Mucheng were full of shock!

He never dreamed that the other party would have such a terrifying power with a casual blow. Not only did he shatter the long knife in his hand, but he also shook his mouth apart, and the meridians of both arms were completely crushed by the force.

He snorted coldly and waved his right hand again. Suddenly, the fragments of the blade in the warrior's hand were controlled by a strange force, and they quickly churned and danced, suspended in the void. Then, Yang Mucheng pointed out his right hand, only to hear a sharp whistling sound, and those fragments actually shot out like a sword.

"Poof!", "Poof!", "Poof!", ......

The sound of the body being torn apart came abruptly.

But see.

Countless fragments pierced through the warrior's body, and then blasted out from the back. The powerful force blasted it into a hornet's nest on the spot!

The corpse, which had lost its breath, slammed into the ground like a rag pocket.

"There is no precedent for anyone who dares to attack me!"

His eyelids were slightly raised, and his cold gaze swept over everyone lightly, Yang Mucheng said lightly: "If you want to answer questions, I welcome you." If you come here to make trouble, get out of here......"

Chen Mingdao snorted coldly, looked at the black-clothed and black-haired young man wearing a Yama mask, and sneered, "What if I don't leave?"

......

"No movement!"

The Dan masters standing outside all pricked up their ears, wanting to listen to the movement inside.

But every small mansion was decorated with a silent barrier, and they had no idea what was going on inside.

"When the minister goes in this time, he must be going to kick the hall, and Master Yang is afraid that it will be difficult to deal with!" Yan Xinhai said in a low voice.

"However, Master Yang also has real talent and learning, not the kind of person who deceives the world and steals fame...... Even if you are a minister, you have to be convinced!" Xing Lao Er wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Qiao Han who was blocking the door, and said coldly.

Qiao Han didn't speak, just clenched his fists and stayed here.

He didn't believe that someone could compare to Chen Mingdao, maybe after a while, the 'Yang Master' in the room would be beaten out in embarrassment!

Rumble!

A dull explosion rang out.

The entire house was completely destroyed by a terrible force at this moment. The people who were close all covered their ears and retreated, and they looked at the suddenly burst house with horror on their faces.

"What's wrong?"

"Is there something going on inside?"

Everyone looked at the arena with antichagrin, hoping to see what was going on.

At this time.

The field was covered in a cloud of dust, and no one could see what was going on inside.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and everyone who saw the situation in front of them had a trace of surprise and shock on their faces.

Dust Center.

Yang Mucheng, dressed in a black robe and with black hair, stood there with his hands behind his back, as if he had never moved. Chen Mingdao, who was standing opposite him, was pale, as if he had seen something incredible. In the center of both sides, there are corpses lying horizontally.

Just when everyone was shocked, they saw it.

Yang Mucheng's eyes turned, and slowly fell on Chen Mingdao's body.

"If you don't leave, then I'll kill you!"

(End of chapter)