He knew very well that although the seven men under him were fake, they were very good at reaching out.
It was unimaginable that they would be knocked to the ground by a woman in less than a second.
And he didn’t even see clearly how the other party took action!
"Zi Yuan, do you have a new method?"
Yang Xuan turned to look at Zi Yuan. He was still the same as before, his expression was always an iceberg that would never change for thousands of years, and he seemed to never smile.
One of her biggest hobbies is to study various killing methods and how to make the enemy suffer.
Even Yang Xuan didn't notice what she had done with the technique just now.
Zi Yuan, who was dressed in purple, nodded slightly, her voice as cold as her expression, "There are seventeen special acupuncture points in the human body. There is nothing special about them individually, but those seventeen special acupoints can be combined at once.
Cutting off the nerve ends will cause tremendous pain."
"Not only will you have to endure five times more level 10 pain, but your bones and meridians will also be numb, and your internal organs will be twisted, but you won't faint. You will only be tortured to death by the pain."
Yang Xuan trembled after hearing this. It seemed that Zi Yuan was getting better and better at playing.
The man in a suit next to him was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
Although he seemed to understand, he also knew that human pain is divided into ten levels, and the pain at the last level is equivalent to breaking the bones in the human body inch by inch.
And the woman just now said that at this time, the seven people under him were suffering from level 10 pain five times more, which is unimaginable!
"Isn't this a bit cruel?"
Tianying frowned slightly. Although she had a lot of lives in her hands, her style was different from Zi Yuan. He always killed people neatly and neatly.
Zi Yuan said coldly, "Whoever allowed these people to pretend to be ours deserves it!"
Buzz!
As soon as these words came out, the man in the suit first had a look on his face, and then his head buzzed!
Impersonate them?
Are they...
"You...you...you are the Xuanzi Army..."
The man in the suit seemed to suddenly understand something at this moment.
Yang Xuan looked at the man in the suit and said, "Don't you like pretending to be a champion? You are lucky today. The Xuanzi Army and the seven chiefs are here. Please ask them for advice. In the future, you can pretend to be the champion again when you go to the underworld.
When I'm here, I can at least pretend to be a little bit more like you."
Say it, Yang Xuan's face suddenly condensed, and he suddenly stretched out his hand upwards, and then waved downwards fiercely.
"wind!"
"wind!"
"wind!"
The Xuanzi Army in the three square formations next to them immediately let out thunderous shouts.
Before each expedition, they would chant the word "wind".
Yang Xuan once said that a team that can truly fight must be like the wind, it can be slow or fast, disappear without a trace, but be everywhere.
Nearly 10,000 Xuanzi troops shouted wildly, like thousands of troops and horses, with overwhelming momentum!
The man in the suit and the rabble behind him were instantly frightened by the momentum.
"Your Majesty, it is not advisable to delay for too long today."
Tianying reminded from the side that this was within the territory of China. They were not afraid of anything, but they were afraid that so many Xuanzi troops had suddenly gathered this time.
"Your Majesty?"
The man in the suit's expression changed and he stared at Yang Xuan suddenly, "You are... you..."
Yang Xuan moved his neck, looked at the other person and squinted his eyes and said, "Next time you pretend to be me, remember to do your homework in advance. First, I rarely wear suits. Second, I don't like drinking red wine. Third, I
Not as old as you."
Plop!
The man in the suit's knees went weak, and he knelt on the ground with a thud, kowtowing as if he were pounding garlic, "Your Majesty, please forgive me, Your Majesty, please forgive me, I don't dare to do it anymore!"
"I am just a liar. Because I admire Junhou too much, I go around using Junhou's name to deceive. I beg Junhou to let him go. I don't dare to do it anymore..."
"Cao Ni Ma, labor and management were tricked to death by you this time!"
Mr. Kun next to him was already stunned with fear. When he realized what he was doing, he immediately went crazy and rushed towards the man in the suit, punching and kicking him.
"Junhou, please spare your life. I was also deceived by him. It's none of my business. I really didn't know that he was a fake champion. Junhou, please let me go. I'm innocent!"
Yang Xuan sighed softly, said nothing, and just turned around silently.
Pretending to be a champion is an unforgivable crime!
If you impersonate the Xuanzi Army, you will definitely die!
What's more, now that these people know his true identity, they cannot continue to live in this world.
Zi Yuan shouted coldly, "Kill!"
Wow——
Approaching tens of thousands of Xuanzi troops, the bolt of the gun was pulled.
Puff puff puff——
Thousands of automatic rifles equipped with the world's top silencers fired collectively, but the sound was very small.
In less than two seconds, there was no movement behind him.
"You guys clean up here, I'm going back first."
Yang Xuan said lightly, and then walked forward without looking back, and his back quickly disappeared into the darkness.
"Your Majesty seems to have changed."
Zi Yuan was behind, looking at Yang Xuan's disappearing back, thinking thoughtfully.
Although the other six people did not speak, they showed the same expression as Zi Yuan.
The champion is still the same champion, but they always feel that the champion at this time is missing something or has something more than before.
But they couldn't describe exactly what it was.
Tianying slowly said, "Perhaps, he is happier now than before."
This sentence seems to answer a little bit of the question, but it gets to the core.
Since Yang Xuan returned to normal society, Tianying has had the most contact with him in private.
She knew that the current champion had his favorite wife and friends he cared about in a society of ordinary people.
The anger in him gradually diminished, his eyes looked calmer than before, and he showed more tenderness that ordinary people should have.
As Yang Xuan drove the car, he felt a little uncomfortable.
More than two thousand lives were lost.
Perhaps this number was not even a drop in the bucket to him.
The champion was so powerful that with just one order, corpses lay everywhere and rivers of blood flowed. He once could not even blink an eyelid.
But this time, he always felt that his heart was filled with panic.
Chen family villa.
Deathly silence.
Everyone was silent and their eyes were dim.
"Alas, my Chen family's inheritance, which has lasted for hundreds of years, is going to end in my hands today. I don't have the face to face the ancestors of the Chen family!"
Chen Longtai was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes tightly closed in pain.
"Dad, I don't blame you. When facing the champion, no matter who he is, the end will be the same."
Chen Xiaozui comforted him softly beside him, "Our Chen family did not kneel down to beg for mercy, nor did we escape from the battlefield. Even if we die, we will maintain the character of the Chen family."
"I don't know what happened to the little brother."
Chen Longtai sighed and said, "It's a pity that that little brother has no contact with my Chen family, but he was affectionate and righteous at the moment of life and death. If I had the chance, I would definitely have a good drunken time with him, but it's a pity..."
Chen Xiaozui's eyes immediately turned red.
Yang Xuan is probably already...
At this time, a person suddenly came from outside.
"How's the medicinal soup I asked you to make just now?"