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Chapter 825 Arrogant

"You said I'm dead?" Huang Zhan looked at Chen Yu, his slender eyes narrowed slightly, and he became interested. Compared to skinning beauties, this young man prefers to tame beasts.

Behind Huang Zhan, several wealthy children from the ancient city looked arrogant and did not take Chen Yu, a foreigner, seriously at all.

So what if the realm is high? So what if the killing power is terrible? The ancient city of Manghuang is the back garden of Zizaimen. Even if the dragon comes, it has to be coiled up.

"Boy, how dare you say such arrogant words to Senior Brother Huang? I really don't know how to write the word "death"!" A young man sneered.

"Outlander monk, Senior Brother Huang standing in front of you is the only son of Huang Zhanhong, the great elder of Zizi Sect. If you don't want to die, please kowtow and apologize quickly."

"It's ridiculous for a clown to think that a hero can save a beauty!"

Not to mention Huang Zhan and his group, even many people watching at the city gate were shaking their heads and sighing, feeling that Chen Yu was seeking his own death.

In the past four or five years, some monks who did not know Huang Zhan's identity encountered bloody scenes in which the only son of the great elder of the Zizai Sect skinned people in the street.

Two years ago, a casual cultivator traveling in the mortal world came to the ancient city of Manghuang. He happened to see Huang Zhan trample a weak girl under his feet and crush her with his cloud boots. The poor girl's handsome face was torn apart.

The casual cultivator at the peak of the Golden Core Realm took action and beat Huang Zhan to the point where he vomited blood and flew backwards, saving the girl.

At that time, Huang Zhan was extremely frightened when facing the casual cultivator who had murderous intentions. In order to survive, he repeatedly begged for mercy to the casual cultivator and the girl. He hit his forehead on the bluestone street, making a bang bang sound, and in front of the ancient city of Manghuang.

in front of many onlookers.

Seeing this, the casual cultivator let Huang Zhan go. Afterwards, Huang Zhan returned to Zizaimen and informed Huang Zhanhong of the matter.yyls

Huang Zhanhong took several elders from the Zizi Sect to the ancient city of Manghuang. Under the bright sky, he cut off the flesh and blood of the casual cultivator piece by piece.

The screams of the casual cultivators were so shrill and inhuman that they are still vividly remembered by the aborigines of the ancient city.

The blood of the casual cultivator dyed the streets red, and his flesh and blood cut off by Huang Zhanhong was fed by Huang Zhan to the wild dogs in the ancient city. As for the girl, she did not escape Huang Zhan's clutches and became a lifelike beauty.

Skin.

In the past few years, not everyone thought about killing Huang Zhan.

But without exception, those people failed and died, but the culprit was still alive and well.

Everyone believes that Chen Yu is the next corpse in Huang Zhan's hands.

"Outlander, you are very arrogant, I admire you very much!" Huang Zhan smiled gloomily. He didn't like killing people simply and neatly, because it was too boring.

"Huang... Mr. Huang, I will go back with you. I will do whatever you want. Please let this eldest brother go!" The girl in plain clothes who had been starched until it turned white finally spoke. She was really brave and kept using

His thin body stood in front of Chen Yu.

The girl felt very guilty. By some mistake, she hugged Chen Yu's arm before, thinking that the extraordinary young man in front of her could save her. But now that she thought about it, she was too selfish to do so.

Huang Zhan touched his chin, showing great interest. He glanced at Chen Yu, then looked at the girl, and said, "Although I don't know your name, I can give you a chance."

Lowering his head, Huang Zhan looked at his pair of cloud-stepping boots!

The boots are beautifully made, but due to walking on ancient roads, they are now covered with dust.

"Little girl, kneel down and lick all the dirt off my boots. I, Mr. Huang, have a lot of them. Maybe I will consider letting you... husband go!" Huang Zhan smiled very happily. He liked this the most.

It's a game, very interesting.

Several domineering disciples around Huang Zhan also clamored for the girl to kneel down quickly!

The girl's bare hands were clenched tightly together, and the sharp nails even pierced into her palms. Drops of bright red dripped down the fingers and fell into the dust.

This is the world of immortality where the weak eat the strong!

Being strong is not scary, the scary thing is that you are powerless!

The girl closed her eyes gently, two tears rolled down her cheeks, her knees softened, and she was about to kneel down!

From the side, a big hand suddenly stretched out to support the girl!

The girl's petite body trembled slightly, and she knew who did it without turning around.

"It's getting more and more interesting!" Huang Zhan put the long sword in his hand into the sheath. He respectfully clasped his fists at Chen Yu and said: "This senior, I am blind to Taishan. If you offend me, I still look to Haihan."

After saying that, Huang Zhan looked at the girl, smiled apologetically and said, "Girl, what Huang did before is undoubtedly like an animal. I hope you don't mind."

Huang Zhan is really smart, at least he knows how to assess the situation!

First of all, Huang Zhan can be sure that the young man in white in front of him is of a higher level than himself.

Even if they have a large number of people, they are no match for Chen Yu.

The reason why Huang Zhan asked the girl to kneel down was to test Chen Yu, because he had already revealed his identity. Generally, casual cultivators would have run away long ago when they heard about the Zi Zi Sect.

But Chen Yu didn't, and instead pulled the girl to prevent her from kneeling.

This shows that this young man in white is at least not afraid of Zi Zi Sect.

What Huang Zhan has to do now is to return to the sect, find his father, and ask Huang Zhanhong to take care of Chen Yu.

Huang Zhan, accompanied by a few friends, turned around and was about to leave.

"Who told you that you can leave?" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, causing Huang Zhan's footsteps to freeze in mid-air.

The lawless Senior Brother Huang of Zi Zi Sect turned around and looked at Chen Yu with a smile, "What? Senior, do you want to come with me to Zi Zi Sect as a guest?"

Full of threats!

If it were anyone else, he would have settled the matter, but Huang Zhan met Chen Yu!

"I will definitely go to Zi Zai Men, but not now!"

"I am a man of my word. If I say you are dead, then you are dead. Not to mention Huang Zhanhong and Xia Houyuan, even if the King of Hell comes, I can't save you!"

Chen Yu, who had no expression on his face, stamped his feet fiercely in front of the girl, in front of Huang Zhan and his group, and in front of many mortals at the gate of the city.

Amidst the chissing sounds, sword energy exploded on the ancient road, but as screams were heard, Huang Zhan and his party all rolled to the ground.

Both of their legs were cut off by the sword energy, and their bodies were rolling on the ancient road, but one foot after another was still on the ground.

The incision of the severed leg was extremely smooth, and blood spurted out, making it very bloody.

Huang Zhan and his party screamed in pain, the girl had a look of shock on her face, and all the people at the gate of the city were dumbfounded, like sculptures.

Chen Yu stepped forward, looked down at Huang Zhan, who was pale and sweating, and said with a cold expression: "I will also give you a chance, start from here and crawl into the city."

"If you can crawl into the city, I can spare your life for the time being!"

"Damn it, you bastards, we are disciples of the Zi Zi Sect...!" A young man, even if his legs were cut off by Chen Yu, still had a sharp tongue and harsh words to Chen Yu.

The expressionless Chen Yu flicked his finger, and a sword energy passed through the young man's throat.

With a bang, the boy's blood vessels were cut open, and the warm blood splashed out three to four meters high.

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