Chapter 35 The sad Si Yuanwu

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boom!

The space next to An Yang suddenly erupted with a loud noise and turned into a black crack.

"That brat, you really dare to say that." An Yang punched the crack with his fist, his eyes were cold and murderous, shattering the clouds.

"The younger sister I just got, before I even put it in my arms and rubbed it, someone came to snatch her away!"

"Should I go down and crush him with one finger now?"

"No more than one, just one finger..."

"Okay, okay, after all, it's important to me..." An Yang let out a sinister laugh. Si Yuanwu, who was tens of thousands of meters above the ground, slowly stretched out a finger towards the ground.

Just as the energy was about to gather, a hand suddenly appeared next to him and held his wrist.

"Lord, please calm down."

"Tch!" An Yang snorted coldly and looked at the speaker, "I know, stand down!"

"Yes." The visitor nodded and stood behind An Yang with another woman who appeared at an unknown time.

"Qingshi, Zhetian, how are things going?" An Yang asked the two of them without looking back.

"Your Majesty, King Kaijiang is dead. This is what you want." Behind him, a woman with a pretty face and a slim figure took out an object and dragged it to An Yang with her spiritual energy.

"Hmph." An Yang took the ball-like object and put it in front of his eyes to look at it. "Is this thing worth sending troops from the enemy country to snatch?"

"After all, it is something related to the inheritance of that emperor, and it is worth ordinary people's efforts to get it." Behind An Yang, the handsome Zhe Tian said.

"Well, who cares about this? No matter how powerful the founding emperor is, it has nothing to do with me. What I'm talking about is the formation. The formation that the old ghost set up himself, the material actually broke into pieces." An Yang held it in his hand. Yuan Qiu, his brows furrowed slightly.

"After all, the young lady has come over. This world has only the meaning of existence in this last life." Behind An Yang, Qingshi said softly.

"But don't start breaking it now..." An Yang groaned, casually throwing the ball into the storage ring, and then asked: "Have you found the whereabouts of the other fragments?"

"There is another piece, which is the jade seal passed down from the Great Xia Dynasty." Qingshi said softly, his voice sounding like a bird's voice.

"The Great Xia Jade Seal must be old. The formation only started to break down after Jin Chen came." An Yang said and glanced back.

"It is said that the jade seal is a peerless weapon, but it always lacks the same material, so it is in a incomplete state." Zhetian explained.

"So that's it, now it's complete." An Yang said quietly, showing a strange smile.

An Yang raised his eyes to look at the sky. His pair of dark pupils seemed to have become much deeper, making people feel like they were addicted to them just by looking at them.

"I have to go to the Imperial City when I have time." An Yang sighed, looked at Jin Chen on the ground, his smile became more and more weird, "Just in the near future."



"Actually, wouldn't it be better if you just said you like me? After saying so many things, are all the children nowadays so awkward?" Jinchen was stunned for a moment before speaking.

"I should have made it very clear." Si Yuanwu raised his eyebrows, "I don't like my sister, but she is the most outstanding girl I have ever seen, so I want to marry her."

"Ah~ I don't like him but I want to marry him. Are all the kids these days so awkward?" Jin Chen looked at Ying Lang beside him.

"Don't ask me." Ying Lang spread his hands, feeling helpless.

"That's enough!" Si Yuanwu shouted angrily with a lunar expression, "You are still flirting with Yinglang now, and you don't take me seriously at all."

"So we are flirting?" Jinchen raised her eyebrows and her eyes shone, as if she had discovered a new world.

"Don't ask me." Ying Lang put his hand on his forehead and was speechless to the child across from him.

"Sister!" Si Yuanwu called again.

"Um..." Jinchen then looked at Si Yuanwu, "Sorry, sorry, what do you want to say?"

"Will you marry me or not?!" Si Yuanwu shouted coldly.

"Hey~ you're still young, right?" Jinchen said without thinking.

She can't do anything to a 15-year-old boy or something. What's more, she's such a handsome young lady with a bit of paranoia.

It's so cute, she really wants to raise one...

If Si Yuanwu knew what Jin Chen was thinking now, he would probably want to kill her.

Of course, although he didn't know what Jinchen was thinking, just that sentence was enough to anger him.

Si Yuanwu clenched his fist and said, "No, you are looking down on me!"

Si Yuanwu roared and punched out angrily.

A huge fist shot out, blasting the air directly. After the fist light, there are circles of ripples in the air.

The fist light itself also tore the air with a whining sound.

"Hou..." Upon seeing this, Jin Chen wanted to use the thick earth seal to greet him, but before she could finish her words, Ying Lang suddenly reached out and pulled her behind her back.

"I'll do it." Ying Lang showed a rare domineering air in his words, and his tone was firm and decisive, as if he could not refuse.

"War Demon Destroying Immortal Fist!" Ying Lang stepped forward and slowly raised his fist.

A deep dark light appeared on the fist, causing the air around it to become turbulent and look blurry.

Ying Lang slowly raised his fist to his waist. He raised his fist very slowly, as if his fist was holding a huge mountain, which was extremely heavy.

It wasn't until Si Yuanwu's fist came in front of him that Yinglang pushed out his punch slowly and heavily.

Boom!

As if thunder exploded from the sky, Ying Lang blasted out a deep and dark fist mark. Destroying the fist light in front with a devastating force, it went straight towards Si Yuanwu.

Behind Ying Lang, Jin Chen's face was slightly red, and his heart was pounding. It wasn't until Ying Lang punched out that he came out of his dazed state.

this……

For two consecutive lives, she almost lived and worked alone. When something happens, I subconsciously want to solve it all by myself. Being protected or something, I don’t know how to react at all...

Jinchen looked at Yinglang's back in front of him, and for a moment he felt that his thoughts were all over the place. Many words were stuck in his throat, but he couldn't say anything.

Jin Chen looked at Ying Lang's back and slowly stretched out a small hand. The feeling of being protected seems to be surprisingly good?

"Ying Lang." Jin Chen stretched out his hand and gently pinched Ying Lang's clothes.

At this moment, Ying Lang's War Demon Destroying Immortal Fist suddenly hit Si Yuanwu, making a huge sound that shook the sky and the earth.

Because of this, Ying Lang didn't hear Jin Chen's low call. He just stared at Si Yuanwu's direction with cold eyes, "Don't underestimate the four major families, kid. The four major families are not just because they have powerful cultivators." The person becomes a member of the four major families!"

"Ugh..." Jinchen's expression suddenly turned ugly, and he pulled Ying Lang back behind him, "Why are you so cool!"

"Huh?" Ying Lang was suddenly pulled back by Jin Chen, and when he saw Jin Chen's anger, he immediately felt aggrieved. But he didn't know what he had done wrong, so he could only lower his head obediently, acting like a good baby.

He just saw that she was working hard and that she was hurt, so he wanted to help her. Is Jinchen the kind of strong woman who doesn't like help from others and is used to solving everything by herself?

However, he was the one who originally had enmity with the Si family.

And she always does everything alone, and he also wants to show off.

"Jinchen, I..." Yinglang looked at Jinchen and didn't know how to speak. He didn't understand why she was angry at all.

"Well..." Jinchen muttered and quickly turned around and glanced at him.

"Thank you. You were quite handsome just now..." Jinchen said, his voice getting smaller and smaller, and finally it sounded like a mosquito.

But Ying Lang is at the sixth level of Ningling after all. Although he can't hear the ants fighting or hear the sound from thousands of miles away, it is more than enough to hear her words clearly.

Suddenly, Ying Lang's heart beat wildly, his blood surged wildly, and his breathing became a little heavier.

As for Si Yuanwu, who was sent flying several hundred meters away by Ying Lang's punch, he was perfectly ignored by the two of them.