Yang Mucheng!

Sun Changtian's pupils tightened, and under the other party's gaze, he only felt that his scalp was numb, and finally had to let go of his grip on Yu Youjiao's hand!

"Why is this kid here?"

Sun Changtian's eyes rolled slightly, full of doubts.

"Didn't Xu Yefeng go to kill him?

Before Sun Changtian could ask, Long Fei, who was blasted out, had already rushed back again.

Back in the mourning hall, Long Fei was also stunned for a moment.

In his heart, Xu Chen has always died because of Yang Mucheng, so Yang Mucheng can be regarded as half a murderer.

"Yang Mucheng, what are you doing?"

Long Fei clenched his fists and shouted.

Yang Mucheng exhaled a breath of turbidity and said lightly: "Give Xu Chen a gift!"

"I don't need you to give gifts!" Long Fei almost gritted his teeth and shouted: "Master Yu died because of you, and the Xu family is going to be wiped out because of you." If you still have some conscience, get out of here quickly, our Xu family doesn't welcome you!"

Yang Mucheng frowned and glanced at Long Fei.

This glance made Long Fei tremble in fright, and he took a few steps back.

Sun Changtian's eyes were lowered, and he was secretly watching the play.

Listening to Yang Mucheng's tone, he seemed to want to meddle in the affairs of the Xu family. With his strength to kill Wu Jianyang, if I fight him, I only have less than a seventy percent chance of winning. ’

'But I am not afraid of him!'

'Xu Yefeng is chasing and killing this kid, but he is still poor and poor in the Yellow Spring, and he will not escape death after all!'

Thinking of this, Sun Changtian couldn't help but sneer.

He said with a mocking face:

"Yang Mucheng, I didn't expect you to dare to appear in our Stormwind City with a swagger? If I were you, I would quickly dig a hole and hide in it, and be a turtle with a shrunken head for the rest of my life. You killed Wu Jianyang and angered Xu Yefeng. He's already going to kill you! Otherwise, by the time he comes to you, you'll be too late to hide!"

Yu Youjiao also said eagerly on the side: "Brother Mucheng, you better run away quickly." ”

"Kill me?"

Yang Mucheng smiled faintly and came to Xu Chen's coffin.

Under the puzzled gaze, he also put the bag in his hand on the coffin. He peeled back layer by layer like an onion, until finally, revealing a head. Pulling out three incense sticks, Yang Mucheng bowed to the coffin three more times before he spoke:

"Xu Chen, Xu Yefeng has been killed by me, and his head is a gift from me. I can also be regarded as avenging you, from now on, the affairs of your Xu family will be the affairs of my Yang Mucheng, and the affairs of my Daqianguo!"

After speaking, he inserted the incense into the incense burner, and then straightened up.

There was a dead silence in the hall.

Long Fei looked at the head on the coffin dumbfounded, unable to believe it. Yu Youjiao's eyes widened, and her face was full of incredulity. Sun Changtian gasped even more, trembling all over. Who else could this round, wide-eyed head be if it wasn't Xu Yefeng?

The existence that was on the Star Picking Tower, responding to every call, and suppressing the seventy-two cities of Jiangnan County, did not dare to speak.

That Xu Chen, who was even in the middle of the Xuanye Realm, couldn't help but be killed with one blow from him. He was actually killed by Yang Mucheng? and he carried his head and brought it to Xu's house?

"Sun Changtian, do you want to marry Yu Youjiao?"

Turning his head, Yang Mucheng looked at the head of the Sun family, who was more than three hundred years old.

"This ......"

Sun Changtian only felt that his scalp was numb.

He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't understand how Xu Yefeng, who was consummated in Xuanli, died. Looking at Yang Mucheng, Sun Changtian gritted his teeth and said, "Yang Mucheng, I don't care what means you used to kill Xu Yefeng." But do you think you'll be able to sit back and relax?"

"Xu Yefeng's brigade has already set off from Pingnan County and is heading towards Stormwind City......

Syllable!

Before the words fell, Yang Mucheng stepped forward with an arrow, and his backhand was a slap, hitting Sun Changtian in the face heavily. This slap was just like Sun Changtian's previous beating of Long Fei, which directly knocked him into the wall, knocking him headlong into the wall, knocking the wall into a hole.

"Can you call my name too?"

Yang Mucheng looked at Sun Changtian, who was bleeding and dizzy, and said coldly: "What a Sun Changtian! Xu Chen was called a brother to you when he was alive, but as soon as Xu Chen died, you actually coveted his daughter and wanted to annex the Xu family!

"Yang Mucheng, I won't let you go!"

Sun Changtian bit his teeth, tore off the big red flower on his chest, smashed it heavily towards the ground, and rushed towards Yang Mucheng with a roar.

"Zha!"

He shouted and burst out of the hole like a mad lion. It was menacing, and it brought a hurricane, crushing the floor everywhere it passed, and the stones were stirred up by his impact, and shot like arrows from the string towards holes in all directions.

These rubbles carried Sun Changtian's internal strength of three hundred years of penance, and directly blasted the walls into a sieve, revealing holes one after another.

"Brother Mucheng, be careful!"

Yu Youjiao couldn't help but exclaim.

"Yang Mucheng ......"

Long Fei hurriedly shouted.

Sun Changtian's strength is too strong, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of Xuanli, and his every move is like a fierce beast in the wilderness, and he can knock him away with a casual blow, leaving him with no power to fight back. Such a method made him feel cold all over his body.

I saw Sun Changtian rushing wildly, and every step he took on the ground made a rumbling sound. In an instant, he had already rushed to Yang Mucheng's side, and at this moment, he picked up his fists and smashed Yang Mucheng's head hard.

"Give me death!"

Sun Changtian roared angrily.

The blood all over his body was mixed with internal strength, and he broke out wildly.

Sun Changtian was extremely confident in his heart, no matter how powerful Yang Mucheng was, his cultivation was not as good as his own. He can rely on his cultivation in the middle stage of Xuanye to crush Yang Mucheng, just like he taught Long Fei before! Even if he is invincible, this is Stormwind City, his base camp, and there are many of his martial artists outside the Xu family, as long as he opens his mouth to drink, a hundred and ten people will rush in and kill Yang Mucheng!

"Get on your knees!"

Yang Mucheng looked at Sun Changtian, a chill flashed in his eyes, he raised his hand lightly, as if Lao Tzu was beating his son, and slapped it directly.

This slap was like thunder and lightning, and it was menacing.

"Not good!"

Sun Changtian's eyes tightened, and he gasped. He hurriedly withdrew his arms and clamped them in front of him, ready to block Yang Mucheng's palm. But Yang Mucheng's palm was too fast and too ruthless, and it directly passed through Sun Changtian's palms, and it slammed heavily on his heavenly spirit cover.

"Bang!"

Like a ball that was slapped in the face, Sun Changtian, who was swept against the ground, was directly under this slap, his body was weak, and his knees slammed into the ground with a 'bang', smashing the ground into two pits, and dense cracks spread along his knees.

The whole person knelt down on the spot, maintained a kowtow posture, and never moved again.

(End of chapter)