Chapter 138

LV Yunliang looked into the young man's eyes and never felt so close to death. He really wanted to kill himself.

"Ye Chen, Su rouying is dead. Even if you kill the whole city, she can't live. You just let you carry more pursuit. As long as you promise to let me go, I'm willing to block all the news about you. All the dead Tianfen Pavilion disciples were killed by spirit beasts, which has nothing to do with you."

LV Yunliang glanced at the rest of the elite soldiers, gritted his teeth and said, "after you jumped off the cliff, I have returned to Longyang city. It was LV Qingshui and these people who killed Su rouying. They have nothing to do with me. If you want to kill, do it as you like. I will never blink."

"What a despicable and shameless man!"

"Even their own soldiers can be abandoned. There are such pigs and dogs in the world."

There was a commotion in the crowd. LV Yunliang's actions had exceeded the limit of their patience. He wanted to peel him off.

"Have you finished?" Ye Chen picked his eyebrows and said faintly: "after that, it's time to go on the road."

"Wait, you can't kill me. I'm the Lord of Longyang city. If you kill me, you'll have an enmity with Crystal Palace Fei. Crystal Palace is the first of the eight forces. Even the ends of the earth can dig you out." since the inducement failed, LV Yunliang directly moved out of Crystal Palace as a shield.

When ye Chen smiled, his smile was as warm as a neighbor's youth, but his eyes were still very cold. He said, "I hate others threatening me most."

Pooh!

The blood hole gushed, LV Yunliang's body fell straight down, his eyes opened, and it was difficult to close his eyes before he died.

At this time, ye Chen exuded blood all over his body. He overspent Zhenyuan for a long time, which has left him in a situation where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry. Even one action will make his whole body prick like a needle.

But he just stood there. The frost swept the whole square with a dazzling silver color. His clothes were windless and automatic, and the hunting made a sound. The picture was so bleak and cold.

Thousands of people looked up and dared not move or invade.

They don't know what potential this teenager has. Maybe you move. The next moment, the breath of death will come to your head.

"Are you ready?"

Ye Chen raised his head, his face as pale as snow, handsome and cold.

The rest of the elite soldiers and the strong Zhendao felt their hearts twitching and contracting, their bodies trembling, kneeling directly to the ground, constantly kowtowing and wailing everywhere.

"Now I want to kill you. You feel fear, so you will kneel down and beg for mercy and let me let you go. But when you want to kill others, they will kneel down and beg for mercy, but have you let them go?"

Ye Chen's tone was very plain, but every word and sound pierced everyone's heart. The wind and frost all over the sky intensified a bit, and the ice crystal patted on his cheek, which was already red.

"Ye Chen, stop."

At this time, the door of Wan Baozhai opened and WAN Yanghua came out slowly.

When he saw the corpses all over the ground, his eyelids jumped wildly unconsciously. When he looked at Ye Chen, he was a little softer and said faintly: "The real murderer who forced Rou Ying to death has been killed by you. Why do you have to let more people die miserably? Although they are traitors and villains, they also have wives, family members and things to protect desperately. If you kill them, why don't you create more tragedies?"

"If they don't die, they will only make more tragedies happen." Ye Chen glanced coldly at the people kneeling on the ground.

Wan Yanghua shook his head: "people are good. They are just blinded by their rights. As long as they are earnestly induced, they can still return to kindness. If rouying is still alive, she doesn't want your hands covered with blood."

"Rou Ying?"

Ye Chen's body trembled, and the killing intention in his eyes began to dissipate. He looked up at the sky and took a deep breath, as if pouring out the depression in his chest: "OK, I won't kill them, but they have to abandon their cultivation and can't do evil from now on."

"Thank you for not killing me. Thank you for not killing me."

A group of strong people kowtowed and thanked one after another, clapped their palms, and smashed their own Yuanhai. After all, compared with precious life, everything is just a floating cloud.

"Don't thank me. If you want to thank me, thank the woman who was forced to die on the cliff by you." Ye Chen wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were dim, and walked slowly to the city gate.

"Wait a minute." Wan Yanghua strode to Ye Chen's front, stretched out his palm and put an object on Ye Chen's palm.

Ye Chen looked down and his pupil suddenly contracted. It was an ordinary silver necklace and Su rouying's only relic.

"Wan Lao, what are you..." Ye Chen looked at the wrinkled old man in front of him in surprise, and his eyes were a little stunned.

Wan Yanghua said with a smile, "Rou Ying is dead. I'm an old man. I'm old. I almost put half my foot in the coffin. I'd better leave this necklace to you."

With that, Wan Yanghua turned and left. Looking at the bent back, ye Chen had silk respect in his heart. He stretched out his hand to wear the necklace around his neck and bowed deeply.

Hoo!

At this time, the cold wind faded, the clouds dispersed slowly, and a ray of sunshine rushed down from the clouds and shone on Longyang City, which also brought the warmth of people who had not seen each other for a long time.

Maybe a few years later, Longyang city will usher in a new master, and a new group of strong people will enter the city, but the people of Longyang city will not forget that there was a young man named Ye Chen on this land, who shocked the whole city with his own strength.

The beauty is gone, and the youth is angry.

He strode out and vowed to pay thousands of lives.

Wind and frost move, life meteorite.

Kill ten people in one step, and thousands of strong people kneel to the sky.

Even after thousands of years, such hot-blooded innovations will be remembered and unforgettable by people.

Looking at the gradually blurred Longyang City, ye Chen was slightly absorbed. In his eyes, a trace of fine awn passed by. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the high mountain behind him. But soon, he smiled at himself, turned and stepped into the Panlong mountains again.

The sun shines down, and there seem to be two figures standing on the top of the mountain.

Wan Yanghua stood on the top of the mountain, looked at the boy who gradually disappeared in his vision, and sighed long: "this son is not very human. After leaving this trip, he will shock all the countries in a few years. I'm afraid a mere beast sect can't stop him from taking off."

Beside Wan Yanghua, there was a man in black robe. He was thin and looked at the direction Ye Chen left, unwilling to leave for half a minute.

This is a breeze blowing, blowing up the black robed man's clothes and hats.

For a moment, white silk was flying, and a beautiful face was exposed in the air. The beauty was so prosperous that even the scorching sun felt dim.

"Rou Ying, I know you have fallen in love with Ye Chen, but from the moment you swallowed the blood of the blood clan, you two went on the opposite road, and there will be no result after all." Wan Yanghua also felt bursts of tingling in his heart when he looked at Su rouying with white hair.

Su rouying did not respond. She just looked at it quietly. The two lines of clear tears burst into tears. Under the refraction of the sun, they burst into gorgeous and sad colorful light.

There is a kind of pain, not that heaven and man are separated forever, but that I am by your side, but I can't meet you.

This is the most painful thing in the world.