Yang Huairen waved his sleeves, and a stream of light flew out of his sleeves, heading straight for Yang Qingying and covering Yang Qingying's delicate white body. It turned out to be a white coat.
Yang Huairen turned to look at Chen Dasheng, with no sign of happiness or anger on his face, "Since you know my name, little brother, do you know who the girl you are bullying is?"
"Uh..." Chen Dasheng hesitated and said, "Master Yang, you can't blame me for today's incident. Your granddaughter is too hateful. She attacked me for no reason without telling me, and even beat me with a stick. I just did
It's just a matter of scaring her and giving her a small punishment or a big warning."
"A small punishment but a big warning?" Seeing Chen Dasheng's relaxed tone, Yang Huairen frowned, "Your small punishment but big warning is more uncomfortable for an unmarried woman than killing her!"
"Grandpa, please kill him!" The sudden appearance of Yang Huairen at this moment undoubtedly gave Yang Qingying hope and a supporter. Her suppressed emotions were released all of a sudden. Her anger was mixed with grievances, and she burst into tears.
When Chen Dasheng heard this, he laughed dryly and said to Yang Huairen, "Master Yang, you have also seen that your granddaughter is going to kill someone as soon as she meets her. I can't stand it if it's someone else, right?"
"No more gossip, I heard that you are good at martial arts, and I would like to learn from you!" Yang Huairen shook his head gently, interrupting Chen Dasheng's words.
"You are a Xiantian Wuzong, how can I dare to fight with you?" Chen Dasheng's face trembled. He wanted to fight just like his granddaughter. He wanted to fight. These two people really had the same temper.
Chen Dasheng also didn't imagine that he would take off her granddaughter's clothes. How could others not be angry? Yang Huairen is still well-educated. If he had been replaced by someone with a hot temper like Nangong Mu, he would have started to have sex with him long ago.
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"Grandpa, he's talking nonsense. He just said that even if you were here, he wouldn't be afraid of you!" Yang Qingying fanned the flames in time.
The corner of Yang Huairen's mouth curved slightly, and he glanced at Chen Dasheng teasingly. His eyes flickered, and he pointed at Chen Dasheng and volleyed in the air. A ray of fire suddenly shot towards Chen Dasheng's chest like a long line.
Suddenly attacked, Chen Dasheng's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly used Qinggong to dodge to the side. He had just reached a corner of the cave. Another scorching strong wind came over, and Chen Dasheng rolled on the spot and dodged again.
The fire struck the mountain wall and was instantly annihilated and invisible. Strangely, it did not cause any damage to the mountain wall, but Chen Dasheng believed that if the fire touched his body, he would definitely not get any good results.
When Chen Dasheng stood up from the ground, Yang Huairen was already standing in front of Yang Qingying, blocking Yang Qingying behind him.
"I won't play with you anymore!"
Although it was a brief confrontation, Chen Dasheng also learned how powerful the Xiantian Wuzong was. If he continued to fight hard, unless he showed himself as a giant, he would probably not get much benefit. Although he could ask Mu Qing for help, Chen Dasheng did not want to owe more.
Mu Qing's favor is still the best thing to do, just say a word and run away.
The Drunken Immortal Moon-Watching Step was performed, and his body fell down and flew out of the cave like a ghost. Yang Huairen, with his sleeves bulging, chased after him.
The sun was setting in the west, and the sky outside had dimmed, but he could still barely see. Chen Dasheng thought that his speed was already fast enough, but when he looked back, he saw that Yang Huairen's speed was not even half slower than his own.
Okay, when I chased him out of the cave, I was still more than twenty meters away. Now I ran less than a hundred meters, and the distance had actually become closer.
The Xiantian Wuzong is really extraordinary!
"drink!"
While walking quickly, Chen Dasheng gave a sudden drink, and the Great Immortal Stick appeared in his hand. It suddenly grew in size. He turned around and hit Yang Huairen directly with the stick.
"Huh?"
Yang Huairen looked shocked when the long stick came. The power contained in the iron rod made him feel extremely dangerous. He did not dare to catch it with his flesh palm. A silver spear appeared in his hand. With enough strength, the gun was like a stick.
Envoy, head towards the Great Immortal Stick to greet him.
"Bang!"
The guns and sticks collided with a loud bang. With the powerful recoil, Chen Dasheng's speed increased instead of slowing down, instantly widening the distance between him and Yang Huairen.
"Master Yang, we will see you later, no need to see you off!" After saying this, Chen Dasheng's figure had disappeared into the darkness.
The powerful recoil also pushed Yang Huairen back, and he fell back to the ground from the air. He watched helplessly as Chen Dasheng escaped from under his nose. It was already very difficult to pursue him again.
"What a force!"
He raised the silver gun in his hand and saw that the silver gun had been bent. Yang Huairen's eyes were even more surprised. His arms were still slightly numb. The power of Chen Dasheng's stick definitely exceeded that of a saint.
In this pair of moves, Chen Dasheng was evenly matched with him.
"Leader!"
Just when Yang Huairen was staring at the sky where Chen Dasheng disappeared, Yu Gong and Yu Po walked out of the cave with Yang Qingying.
"Grandpa!"
As soon as Yang Huairen turned around, Yang Qingying plunged into Yang Huairen's arms, bursting into tears and venting all her grievances.
"Okay, don't cry!" Yang Huairen patted Yang Qingying's shoulder lovingly.
A playgirl was stripped of her clothes by a grown man. Chen Dasheng really humiliated her just now. After a while, Yang Qingying sobbed and raised her head, "Grandpa, where is that guy? Have you killed him?"
Yang Huairen shook his head, "He ran away."
"Huh?" Yang Qingying was stunned.
Yu Gong was a little surprised and said, "This Chen Dasheng can actually escape from the leader. His skill is really extraordinary."
Yang Huairen nodded slightly, and showed the bent silver gun in his hand to the three of them, "I just faced him with a move, and with the power of a saint, we were evenly matched, and it was obvious that he didn't seem to have the strength yet."
Trying my best, I think he should be only in his early twenties, but I never expected that such a person would appear in the world."
"The power of a saint?" Seeing the bent silver spear in Yang Huairen's hand, and hearing that Chen Dasheng actually exchanged a move with Yang Huairen and they were evenly matched, the three of them were extremely surprised. Yu Gongdao said, "This man does have extraordinary supernatural power, and his attacks are quite violent.
, If the leader hadn’t come today, I’m afraid…”
"Hmph!" Yang Qingying snorted slightly unconvinced, "No matter how powerful he is, what if he ran away when he met grandpa? He was just a strong and reckless man!"
"Not only is he strong, his lightness skills are also excellent. This young man is by no means simple. With such a level at such a young age, his achievements in the future will definitely be extraordinary." Yang Huairen shook his head and looked down at Yang Qingying, "Ying'er,
If you see him again in the future, try to stay away from him."
Yang Qingying bit her lip, "He humiliated me so much, how could he just let it go? Grandpa, help me kill him."
Seeing Yang Qingying's appearance, her hatred for Chen Dasheng must be serious. Yang Huairen shook his head helplessly, "Let's not talk about whether grandpa can kill him. This person is Nangong Mu's grandson-in-law..."
"Grandpa, you are also a Xiantian Wuzong, how can you be afraid of Nangong Mu?" Yang Huairen was interrupted by Yang Qingying before he could finish his words.
"Hey, Ying'er, you don't know something. Grandpa is not afraid of Nangong Mu. It's just that Nangong Mu has a perverse temper. He's like a barrel of dynamite. He can catch fire at a moment's notice. If he gets entangled with him, it will be troublesome. Let's leave this matter aside for the time being.
Give it up, grandpa will definitely find a way to vent this bad temper on you in the future! Okay?" Yang Huairen said.
Yang Huairen's words had reached this point, so Yang Qingying had to give up angrily and said instead, "Grandpa, why are you here?"
Seeing that Yang Qingying took the initiative to change the subject, Yang Huairen breathed a sigh of relief. As the leader of the Guangming Shenhuo Cult, his status could be said to be extremely respected. Yang Huairen asked himself that he had never been afraid of anything in his life, but he couldn't do anything with his precious granddaughter.
"The last time you came out, you were made to go back crying. Grandpa was worried about your safety and had nothing to do at the Great Bright Summit, so he came to see you." Yang Huairen said.
Yang Qingying held back her mouth, as if she remembered what happened just now, and tears filled her eyes again, "Grandpa, it's a good thing you're here, otherwise Ying'er would have let that lewd thief succeed."
"Let's see if you dare to sneak down the mountain in the future?" Yang Huairen looked at Yang Qingying reproachfully, but his words were full of doting.
