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Chapter 1798 Dare to be crazy without a fairy sitting in town?

Chapter 1,798 How dare you be so crazy without an immortal in charge?

The body of the strong man, "Bang!"

It hit the ground with a loud sound, splashing a lot of dust.

Yang family...

This is not a small family, but a large family in Chang'an City.

The population is booming!

There is a general behind him, and even the third and fourth grade sects will not easily provoke him. The Yang family in Chang'an, not to mention being unscrupulous, can at least be regarded as a figure. But now, his own clan members

, was actually killed by an ant from a sixth-grade sect. How could Yang Wensheng not be furious?

The overwhelming killing intent swept out.

There was also a little bit of monster aura mixed in, and he stared at Ye Xiu with red eyes... The hand holding the mace made a 'pop', 'pop', 'pop' sound, and the marks on his neck and arms were...

Green veins popped out one after another, and he growled angrily, "You little...beast, you dare to kill a member of my Yang family. If I don't beat you to a pulp, how can I have the dignity to go back to the Yang family?"

And...you, a little bitch, deserve to die."

"The Overlord's Skyshaking Hammer."

Boom!

Yang Wensheng roared loudly, and the mace in his hand exploded with tens of millions of kilograms of force in an instant. After swinging it, he smashed it at Ye Xiu: "Give...me...go...die."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

The young man who had completely faded fell to the ground with a 'plop' and murmured with despair on his face.

Lin Suqing's face was also pale, and she held Luo Yuheng's hand without letting go.

He bit his lips tightly and said nothing.

She has stayed in Chang'an for more than ten years, and she naturally knows that the reason why these Yang family members are favored by the general is not because they can flatter others, but because the strength of the Yang family itself cannot be underestimated. According to her master, these Yang family members

People's natural divine power, coupled with the Overlord's Sky-shaking Hammer, is the kind of monster that can leapfrog challenges even in Chang'an City. Even without the support of the general, it is not difficult for the Yang family to rise. Seeing Yang Wensheng's wolf

The dental stick instantly enveloped Ye Xiu's head, and imagining the terrifying scene of brain bursting, Lin Suqing, who was not yet sixteen years old, couldn't bear to close her eyes...

"With this little ability, you still want to smash me into a pulp?"

Ye Xiuleng let out a 'hum', and instead of retreating, he advanced forward. He raised his hand and punched Yang Wensheng's mace, and punched it directly. He only heard "Bang!"

There was a crisp sound. It was not even a spiritual weapon. Compared with the bloody sword of Demon Sword Pavilion, it was even inferior to the mace that was thousands of miles away. It didn't even scratch his clothes.

He punched her and turned her into scrap metal.

Yang Wensheng, who only had half of the iron rod left in his hand, was dumbfounded on the spot.

The scene where the mace explodes with one punch is so terrifying!

Yang Wensheng's head is still "buzzing!"

He couldn't figure it out. His mace, which was a top-notch magic weapon after all, was smashed to pieces by a punch without even scratching the opponent's hand... What kind of cultivation level did this person have?

Or is it that your own "Overlord's Skyshaking Hammer" is already vulnerable, or that you haven't mastered it yet?

impossible!

As soon as such an idea came up, he killed it. You must know that before coming to Jianmen Town, he used this mace to personally beat to death a warrior who dared to provoke him. There is no reason for him to just come here.

Not so in Jianmen Town!

"It seems that you haven't mastered the "Overlord's Hammer to Shake the Sky" yet. You can't even shake me, but you still want to shake the sky?"

Ye Xiu sneered a few times, and a coldness appeared in his eyes. No matter what the background of the other party, the principle of killing a tiger but suffering from it has been taught by the ancestors for thousands of years. People with a background like Yang Wensheng have never

As a young man who has never been severely beaten by society, even if he is given a way to live, he will not be grateful at all, and will only intensify his efforts to get back this situation...

"If you want to have a next life, remember to be a good person."

Ye Xiu shook his head and punched out.

"Snapped!"

There was a muffled sound, and immediately I saw that Yang Wensheng's two-meter-tall body fell out instantly, and the golden elixir cracked before it fell to the ground, "Wow!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood and rolled on the ground for a few times before forcing himself up. His eyes were full of fear. He had long lost the arrogance he had before. He didn't care about the injuries on his body and had a look of horror on his face.

Hearing Ye Xiu's trembling voice, he said: "You... you can't kill me. My grandfather is the head of the Yang family, and he also served as an aide to the general. If anything happens to me, not only will you not be able to survive, but the entire Yuhua Sect will also be affected.

…will be buried with me.”

Ye Xiu walked over step by step.

Every step he took was like stepping on his heart. When he saw Ye Xiu walking in front of him, Yang Wensheng's face was so pale that there was no blood left in his face.

"Does the Yang family have immortals in charge?"

Ye Xiu turned his head and looked at Luo Yuheng not far away and asked.

"No..." Luo Yuheng shook his head, looked at Yang Wensheng on the ground and thought for a moment before slowly saying, "His grandfather Yang Yong should only be in the early stage of the tribulation."

"You're not even an immortal, how dare you threaten me so wildly?"

Ye Xiu's face suddenly turned cold, he ignored his threat, raised his leg and stepped on his chest.

Yang Wensheng's body, "Bang!"

With a loud sound, it exploded into blood mist.

Obviously, there is no way to die anymore.

"Sheng... brother is dead?"

Whoosh!

When the guards and clan members of the Yang family saw Yang Wensheng's tragic death, they all became stunned and even felt shuddering.

Even the disciples of the Yuhua Sect are no exception.

on the street.

Those who were watching the excitement suddenly became uproar after being silent for a moment.

"Yang... Wen Sheng is dead?

Not even the bones and dregs are left?”

Some people were shocked for a long time before suddenly waking up. They looked at Ye Xiu with a horrified expression and said, "These disciples of the Yuhua Sect are simply crazy. If they kill Yang Wensheng, aren't they afraid that the entire Yuhua Sect will suffer...

?”

"What Yuhuamen?"

The companion standing next to him curled his lips and said angrily, "It's impossible for a normal Nascent Soul realm to destroy Yang Wensheng's mace with one punch, right?

That is the "Overlord's Sky-shaking Hammer", a powerful technique that even the early Yuan Ying has to shy away from. There are only two or three Yuan Ying disciples of the Yuhua Sect. I have seen this person, and this person is definitely not a disciple of the Yuhua Sect."

"Not a disciple?

Could it be an elder?"

"Bullshit."

Someone else jumped out to retort, saying: "I have met all the elders of the Yuhua Sect. Without this person, have you ever seen such a young elder?"

"Right……"

"..."

The discussion among these people was getting louder and louder, and those people brought by Yang Wensheng were all sitting on pins and needles looking at Ye Xiu. They didn’t know who started it first, but they all put their hands away in a tacit understanding.

Without even making a sound, they turned around and retreated behind each other. Seeing these people's actions, Ye Xiu raised his eyelids and said calmly: "Do I promise to let you go?"

Boom!

A group of people froze on the spot for an instant.


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