"Do you think you have the strength to drive me out of office?"
Hua Yanrou's tone was cold, and a powerful aura erupted from her whole body. At this moment, she returned to her previous peak state, her decadence swept away, her heroic spirit blooming, and her beautiful eyebrows filled with murderous intent.
Her strength itself has reached the state of distraction, and she is among the strongest in the capital.
These two Jindan-level subordinates dare to conspire and rebel. They really don’t know whether to live or die.
Seeing Hua Yanrou getting angry, the two of them had smiles on their faces.
"Of course we know that we are no match for you. How can we dare to expose our ambitions in front of you without any preparation?"
Zhang Hao said with a smile.
"What's the meaning?"
Hua Yanrou's eyelids twitched, and she had a bad feeling.
Hong Bin shouted to the door: "Master Eight-faced Buddha, now it's your turn to take action."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a bald monk wearing cassocks walking in from outside.
"A person from India?"
Hua Yanrou frowned and her face became gloomy.
She said coldly to Hong Bin and Zhang Hao: "You actually colluded with people from the Indian country behind my back. Do you really plan to die?"
"Haha, if you can defeat Master Eight-faced Buddha, we will end it on our own without you taking action."
Zhang Hao said this, with a sneer of disdain in his eyes, and continued: "But do you think you are the opponent of the Eight-faced Buddha Master at the peak of the Saint Realm?"
"The pinnacle of saints?"
With one sentence, Hua Yanrou took a step back and her expression changed.
She is only at the late stage of the Venerable Realm. How can she be the opponent of the Saint at the peak level?
Hua Yanrou gritted her teeth and glared at the Eight-faced Buddha.
"You broke into our country, do you think you can withstand the wrath of our country's monastic circles?"
The Eight-faced Buddha spoke in a calm voice: "Mr. Yang killed my apprentice Buddha before. As his master, I naturally want to avenge him. That boy is already dead, but you have a close relationship with that boy, so you should avenge him.
You pay for what you do.”
"So, you're colluding with people within my Celestial God Group?"
Hua Yanrou's pretty face was cold and gloomy, and traces of murderous intent radiated out, making both Zhang Hao and Hong Bin feel terrified.
The corners of the Eight-faced Buddha's mouth curled up.
"They and I just have our own needs. By killing you, I will give an explanation to my disciples, and they will take your place."
"asshole!"
Hua Yanrou's eyes were bloodshot, and she angrily shouted at Zhang Hao and Hong Bin with a cold tone: "I will kill you if you eat them inside and outside."
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed forward and the majestic immortal energy poured out, intending to kill Zhang Hao and Hong Bin.
"Master Buddha, please kill this woman quickly."
After all, Hua Yanrou's prestige among the gods was very high, so the elder and Hong Bin felt scared unconsciously.
The Eight-faced Buddha nodded, then shouted angrily, and used a Buddha Seal to crush Hua Yanrou fiercely.
Hua Yanrou's pretty face changed, and she quickly launched a resistance.
However, the difference between the two realms was too great. Although Hua Yanrou tried her best, she was still suppressed by the Eight-faced Buddha with one hand.
puff!
Her delicate body instantly flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and hit the wall heavily.
The originally solid wall instantly shattered like a spider web.
Hua Yanrou fell to the ground, her pretty face turned pale and she coughed up blood, and her breath became weak.
"Ha ha!"
Zhang Hao laughed ferociously and said: "Team Leader Hua, do you have any last words before you die?"
"Betray the God Group, you will die a good death!"
Hua Yanrou tried to get up with difficulty, but her whole body was so injured that she couldn't stand up.
"Yeah?"
Zhang Hao smiled and said: "After I kill you later, I will spread the news that you colluded with the Yin State to murder Mr. Ye. If you are convicted of this crime, you will not be able to stand up after your death."
"mean!"
Hua Yanrou's face was furious, but when she saw the Eight-faced Buddha walking towards her step by step, her face was filled with bitterness.
The Buddha's palm once again condensed a Buddha seal, and the overwhelming Buddha power emerged from his palm, attacking Hua Yanrou.
"Die."
The Eight-faced Buddha roared angrily.
Hua Yanrou closed her eyes in despair and murmured to herself: "Yang Tian, I'm going to find you."
"boom!"
There was a violent collision and the entire house was blown away.
That fierce wave of air emitted, and everything in all directions was destroyed and turned into ruins.
Hua Yanrou felt that she had not died in this attack. She opened her eyes in confusion, only to see a young man in white walking slowly towards her.
The Buddha who just wanted to attack him was suppressed underground.
The ground collapsed several feet and turned into a deep pit. A huge palm slapped him hard inside, causing all of his bones to break and blood to flow from his body. He looked extremely miserable.
Hua Yanrou looked at the figure in white again.
The figure slowly walked forward, its appearance becoming clearer and clearer, and a layer of mist appeared in Hua Yanrou's beautiful eyes, which gradually turned into tears.
"Yang Tian?"
Her delicate body trembled slightly and her pretty face showed disbelief, thinking she was dreaming.
"It's me, I'm back."
The young man's clear voice came over, and the next second he appeared directly in front of her, extending his hand.
Hua Yanrou's eyes were red and she was crying more. She stretched out her jade hand with trembling and held it tightly with the young man's warm hand.
Wisps of pure immortal essence were continuously transported from the young man's body into her body, and her pretty face, which was originally bloodless and extremely pale, slowly turned rosy at this moment.
The wounds originally caused by the Buddha were also healed.
"Yang Tian, is it really you?"
Hua Yanrou's big hot tears kept sliding down her pretty face.
The young man smiled sadly, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on her pretty face, and then said: "Well, I'm not dead, I'm back again, don't cry anymore."
Hua Yanrou felt the warmth on the opponent's palm on her pretty face, and finally realized that she was not dreaming.
She could no longer control her longing, and then she threw herself directly into Yang Tian's arms, hugging the boy's neck tightly with both hands.
The force seemed to melt her entire body into the boy's body.
Smelling the familiar fragrance, Yang Tian took a deep breath, and then said gently: "Are you being bullied?"
"OK!"
Hua Yanrou nodded aggrievedly.
"Don't cry, I'll find a place for you."
Yang Tian smiled, his eyes gradually turning red.
He wanted to put Hua Yanrou down, but the other party snorted coquettishly, hugged his neck tightly and refused to let go.
Yang Tian let her do this. After all, they hadn't seen each other for half a year, and she probably didn't want to be separated from him for a moment.
"Mr. Yang, aren't you dead?"
Zhang Hao and Hong Bin were so frightened that their legs were weak, they were all trembling, and they almost fainted from fear.
The last time they saw Yang Tian take action, he was only at the Saint Realm. Now it seems to be deeper and unfathomable. With just one move, the Buddha at the peak of the Saint Realm was beaten to death.
His realm has definitely reached that of Tianzun.
After thinking of this, their faces were full of regret and they wanted to die.
However, even though they had tried their best to overestimate Yang Tian, they still underestimated him.
The young man is not only a Heavenly Lord, but his current strength is in the Heavenly Emperor realm that they can't even imagine.
And he has invincible means among the Emperor of Heaven.
Yang Tian did not pay attention to these two people first, but sucked the eight-faced Buddha into the void with his palm.
"The Indian country still dares to invade our country and act wildly. It seems that the blow to you nine months ago was not severe enough."
Nine months ago, Yang Tian almost wiped out the Daotong cultivators of the five countries. He thought that he could scare everyone in the cultivating circles of the five countries from invading China for three hundred years.
But he didn't expect that this rookie in the realm of saints would dare to enter the capital, and even have the courage to take action against his woman.
Unforgivable.
"Are you Yang Tian?"
There was a trace of panic on the face of the Eight-faced Buddha. He kept struggling, but it seemed to be of no use.
There was a wave of energy in the opponent's palm, which bound him in the air, making him unable to even move a finger?
He didn't expect that a dead person would actually come back to life.
"Are you coming to take revenge on me?"
The young man's eyes were lonely and cold, then he put them down and used the immortal essence to repair all his injuries.
"What are you..."
The face of the Eight-faced Buddha became even more frightened. He didn't understand why the other party did this.
"Take action, you only have one chance, seize it."
Yang Tian's actions made the Eight-faced Buddha feel even more fearful, and he even lost the courage to take action.
How strong and confident a person must be to dare to do this! (To be continued)
