Jun Chang'an, with spiritual roots of gold and water, is two hundred and forty years old and has perfected his foundation.
As Hushuai's most trusted human monk, he was sent to a human academy on the mainland half a century ago to learn various spells and fighting techniques for one year.
After returning from his studies, he was immediately appointed as the deputy general manager of Huju Island and received a storage bag and a Jinyun sword.
This person's strength is such that if he is ranked second among the human monks in Tiger Roaring Valley, no one would dare to be ranked first. Especially when the second-level high-grade magic sword was close to him, Hu Roaring Valley randomly selected ten monks, even if they were all in the middle and late stages of foundation building, shoulder to shoulder, they were definitely no match for him.
If he is allowed to lead these six men who also carry second-level magic weapons and all have foundation-building cultivation, even if all the remaining hundreds of monks in Tiger Roar Valley face off, they will definitely win in the end.
They are the strongest force in maintaining order in Tiger Roaring Valley.
Therefore, when the deputy general manager with a thin face and an informal smile lined up outside the hospital with his subordinates, the entire scene fell silent.
Some people secretly breathed a sigh of relief, while others were even more nervous, not knowing what fate they would face.
The Lu family of three were in different moods at the moment.
Xiao Yezi has already understood the truth of the matter from Yang Zhen's description. A pair of beautiful eyes filled with tears looked at the young man. If his mother hadn't been holding him tightly, he would have rushed over and kowtowed heavily, thanking "Uncle Yang" for saving his life, and asking for forgiveness for her previous mistakes.
Lu Sushi was also in tears. She was so sad and happy that she almost lost control of her emotions. Who would have thought that this young deacon, in order to save her daughter's life, would actually poison the tiger commander and all the monsters to death!
What courage and courage is this!
However, she knew better the strength of Jun Changan and his men. This young man is just a person, and he is still in the early stage of foundation building. If a fight breaks out, will he survive?
At that time, what should she do, what should her daughter do?
I can’t say anything, I can only fight!
Just as she was secretly making up her mind, a sharp cry suddenly sounded in her ears:
"Deputy General Manager, this boy named Yang has committed a crime below and cannot be punished! Please Deputy General Manager, please capture this thief and eliminate harm for the people!"
The voice was urgent, but the words were pronounced very clearly. It came from Lu Youan!
Just listen to the deputy deacon of Danfang continue to shout:
"Everyone, this kid is treasonous and has committed such a big thing. King Changying will not let him go, and neither will Emperor Qian'an!"
"It is not a pity that he died, but he implicated the innocent people in our Tiger Roaring Valley! Everyone, help the deputy general manager and subdue this beast now!"
Lu Youan was saving himself.
Having been with Yang Zhen for two months, he had no doubt about the authenticity of her language. What's more, there is Xiao Yezi standing in front of him alive, which further proves that the other party is right. ..
This frightened him greatly.
I thought it was just my daughter who died, but now it seems that even I am in danger.
Afterwards, when the demon clan investigates the cause of the incident, it will definitely be found on their daughter. At that time, in order to serve as a warning to others, I, the Lu family, may not even be able to wish for a good death!
It’s all the fault of Yang’s own decision!
What the hell are you pretending to be a hero? Even if you have a small foundation, even if you have some strength, can you deal with the demon king and the entire demon clan?
He is simply young and frivolous, and does not know whether to live or die!
The only solution now is to help the deputy general manager catch Yang Zhen with all his strength, and then beg humbly in front of this gentleman, maybe he can take it out and save his life!
…
Lu Youan's shouting made Jun Changan look extremely gloomy.
Originally, he thought those words just now were just the delusion of a young man, but now it seems that they are probably true!
Hu Shuai is actually dead! Was he poisoned to death by this young man?
If this matter is revealed, I'm afraid he will not be able to escape the blame!
Mad, damn it!
"Third brother!" He ordered without looking back: "Go to the mountain and see if anything happens, report back immediately!"
A man in black took the order and left.
"Come on," Jun Changan stared at Yang Zhen and said pitifully: "Remove this guy's hands and feet, be careful not to kill him!"
A mid-stage foundation builder and a late-stage foundation builder flashed out from behind, cupped their hands toward the deputy general manager, pulled out their swords, and looked at the young man fiercely.
Without saying a word, Yang Zhen grabbed a small wooden stick from her sleeve, and in an instant, it became five feet long.
Jun Changan's eyes suddenly lit up, and a look of greed flashed across his face.
The two men cooperated tacitly. In the later stage of foundation building, they should take the lead and attack first. In the middle stage, the monks would fall behind, both for protection and for sneak attacks.
It's a pity that in the eyes of Yang Zhen, who has experienced many battles, he is like a child playing with a machete.
The young man's figure was like electricity, and he was approaching in a blink of an eye. "Bang, bang!" Two sticks were swept out in succession, and the two fell to the ground.
Holding the broken thigh with each hand, he screamed in unbearable pain.
Jun Changan was stunned.
Even if he took action himself, there was no way he could defeat the two of them so cleanly. How did this young man do it?
"Who are you?" he asked sharply.
He didn't notice that his voice was trembling slightly.
Yang Zhen held the wooden stick tightly, lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, seemingly not hearing.
Jun Changan's expression became solemn.
The young man's pace seemed quite plain and simple at first glance. However, after thinking about it carefully in his mind just now, the more he thought about it, the more mysterious it became.
This inheritance is definitely not simple!
He is definitely not from Hongtanhui. Hongtanhui does not have such a master!
Could it really come from the depths of the sea as he said?
He did not dare to be careless, and while slowly drawing out the Jinyun Sword with his backhand, he ordered the remaining three men through voice transmission to outflank the enemy from left to right, defeating the enemy in one fell swoop!
The magic power penetrated, Jinyun Sword shook a beautiful sword flower, nine silver sword lights formed a circle, and shot towards the young man!
Halfway through the journey, the sword light trembled, and each sword flower transformed into nine anemones again, overwhelming the opponent!
At the same time, three men in black, two on the left and one on the right, launched attacks at the same time!
The sword wind roared, the fire was dazzling, and the sand and dust were flying. The scene was quite lively!
"Okay!" Someone cheered loudly, and the loudest among them was naturally Lu You'an.
However, the actual effects of these attacks can be described as flashy.
Regardless of the three subordinates, if Jun Changan's sword flowers were combined into one, they would be equivalent to a full blow in the later stage of foundation building. Even if Yang Zhen was not afraid, she still had to avoid its sharp edge and retreat from the spot.
After turning into nine lotuses, the lethality of each lotus dropped to the middle stage of foundation building. For Yang Zhen, it could no longer cause fatal damage.
And it actually continued to split into eighty-one flowers, and its power was weakened to the early stage of foundation building. At this time, it would only cause some flesh injuries at most.
Will Yang Zhen be afraid of these flesh wounds?
The answer is of course——
No!
So, under everyone's surprised gazes, the young man in green shirt, holding a wooden stick, faced forward!
Like an eagle flying against the wind!
…
The battle ended quickly.
After a while, there were four more monks on the ground holding their thighs and rolling back and forth, including the deputy general manager.
The whole place was silent.
This mysterious young man is so terrifyingly powerful!
Some people are already slowly retreating, wanting to escape from this place, and some even regret that they should not have listened to the Danfang people's instigation and participated in this matter tonight.
At this moment--
"Roar!"
In the snow-capped mountains and forests in the distance, a roar of a beast suddenly came!
Jun Changan's gloomy eyes suddenly burst out with brilliance!
"Hahaha, boy named Yang, you are dead!"
"Tiger Handsome is here!"_&
