Yang Huang gently touched the handle of the knife. He was not afraid of the more than a thousand people surrounding him now. This did not mean that he could beat these people. If they came together, he still couldn't beat them.
But Yang Huang is not afraid of these people. There is no reason. He has never been afraid of anyone.
When Yang Huang touched the handle of the knife, the knife sank deeper.
"Yang Huang, didn't you expect? You will be surrounded by so many people today! I think you should surrender as soon as possible. Don't worry, after you surrender, I will take care of your woman on your behalf!" Ling Beitian finished.
Then he glanced at Leng Rushuang in the crowd.
Leng Rushuang frowned. She knew what Ling Beitian meant, but she had such a good figure and such white skin. How could Ling Beitian deserve to ruin her? If he wanted to ruin her, he would be ruined by Yang Huang.
Yang Huang also frowned now. He naturally understood the meaning of Ling Beitian's words. He was quite angry now.
"Ling Beitian, you slapped Leng Rushuang before, now it's time to come back! Now I'm going to slap you, let's see who dares to stop me!" Yang Huang gently held the handle of the knife,
Pulling it up hard, the blood-red sword was pulled out.
Naturally, the people around him would not stop Yang Huang from coming. They originally wanted to kill Yang Huang, but now that Yang Huang is coming towards them, they would not mind.
But they soon realized that they were wrong. They thought they would not be afraid, but when Yang Huang walked toward them, their hearts trembled, as if they were having a heart attack.
Only now did they realize that they were scared. Not only the disciples, but also Ling Beitian was scared. Although there were many people on their side, he still felt that Yang Huang had a chance of winning him.
"Stop him! You must not let him come here! Stop him, stop him quickly!" Ling Beitian pointed at Yang Huang.
When he said this, Ling Beitian's forehead was sweating. He also knew that his forehead was sweating now, but he had no time to pay attention to it now.
After listening to the order, those people rushed out. They had been dilly-dallying for so long, and now it was time to start fighting.
"Yang Huang, let's help you!" Dian Xingtian rushed out immediately.
When Dian Xingtian rushed out, a large group of people followed Dian Xingtian very consciously. It was obvious that they had received the order long ago.
The people around him originally wanted to rush out, but when they found themselves blocked by a large group of people, they all stopped temporarily.
Ling Beitian was quite panicked. He knew that Yang Huang was very powerful, but he had never heard that Yang Huang had such great power.
Ling Beitian always thought that only people from the black union would help Yang Huang, but the people who appeared now were not from the black union.
The people who appear now all have lightning bolts tattooed on their arms, and they should be people from the electronics family.
Ling Beitian really couldn't figure out why the people from the Dian family would help Yang Huang. Didn't the people from the Dian family blame Yang Huang for stealing the dead leaves from the Dian family to rejuvenate them?
"Yang Huang, I'm not late, am I? If these people want to bully you, they have to get past me first!" Dian Xingtian raised her hand, and a moment later, a red tassel gun appeared in the space in front of her.
Dian Xingtian stretched out her hand and grabbed the gun directly. Then she looked at the man in black in the crowd, and she knew that the man in black was Dian Xinghu.
"Yang Huang, my father is here too. Don't worry, you will be able to leave safely this time!" Dian Xingtian didn't know that the ancestor of the Ling family was also hiding in the crowd.
If Dian Xingtian had known about it, maybe she wouldn't have said such words during the sound transmission.
Yang Huang used his spiritual consciousness to observe the man in black in the crowd, and he found that the man was really Dian Xinghu. It seemed that Dian Xinghu was quite sad for him.
"Don't be afraid, everyone. These people are just some remnants of the electrician family. There are only more than 500 people. What is there to be afraid of?" Ling Beitian is still not very afraid now.
Black Devil had long disliked Ling Beitian. When Ling Beitian said these words arrogantly, Black Devil rushed out with a bunch of people.
It didn't take long for the black devil to bring hundreds of elites to Yang Huanghuan.
The black union naturally has more than this number of people, but there are really only a few hundred elite disciples.
In other words, in the current area, the black devil can only mobilize 500 disciples who have cultivated to the heavenly realm.
If you want to recruit more people, you will need to spend a month or two to mobilize the remaining elites from all over the world.
Five hundred people is actually not a lot, but each one is very strong.
It is no exaggeration to say that each of them can easily kill more than a hundred people who have not yet reached the heavenly realm.
There are many people in the world, but there are really not many people who have cultivated to the heavenly realm. It does not mean that everyone can cultivate to the heavenly realm.
People who can cultivate to the heavenly realm generally have good talents and spend a lot of time. It is absolutely impossible to do it for less than a thousand years.
"I originally wanted to help Yang Huang, but Yang Huang is so powerful?" Liu Fei opened her mouth.
For a long time, Liu Fei thought that Yang Huang had fought alone and that there should be no power behind him, but now she knew that she was wrong.
This is quite wrong. Not only is Yang Huang powerful, but the forces behind him are also quite powerful.
"Everyone, thank you for helping me! If you have a chance to see me in the future, each of you will get a fourth-grade elixir for free, no joke! Those who want to attack me now, as long as you put down your weapons, I will
I will help you refine an elixir for free!" Yang Huang took out a fourth-grade elixir.
Yang Huang didn't take it out to eat, he just took it out to show everyone, and then put the elixir into the storage ring.
The moment everyone saw the fourth-grade elixir, their hearts beat very fast.
They all remembered now that Yang Huang was the first prodigy in the world to refine Hai Hai Dan.
Moreover, Yang Huang is already a fourth-grade alchemist at a young age. If he can be on good terms with Yang Huang, there is absolutely no need to become enemies with him.
Ling Beitian was a little anxious. The people he called were actually a little moved. This was not okay.
"Everyone, the fourth-grade elixir is important, but don't you want to get the black pattern teleportation technique? Don't you want to get the other good things from Yang Huang? Yang Huang, if you are willing to share the black pattern teleportation technique with us, I can temporarily
Let you go!" Ling Beitian touched his beard.
Yang Huang shook his head disdainfully and said: "I don't need you to let me go. I have already said that if you are not convinced, you can come together!"
After finishing speaking, Yang Huang held the knife higher. When the tip of the knife was facing Ling Beitian's nose, Yang Huang's hand stopped.