Volume 1 Endless Wilderness Chapter 155 Provocation

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"Master Yang, forget it, she is just a child." Chen Xing slowed down and said sincerely. The other party was about to leave. At this juncture, he didn't want to cause extraneous problems and expand the conflict. Even if he could defeat the evil young man in front of him, he could not defeat the old man in black robe behind him, let alone the family behind him.

He is just a small captain in Edge Town, with only quasi-elite strength, and is unable to fight against those behemoths that have been entrenched for hundreds of years. Putting things to rest was his helpless and only choice.

Until then, the little girl finally came to her senses and stumbled over. Seeing the old man lying on the ground, with his white hair covered in blood, the little girl said "Wow" and threw herself next to the old man.

"Grandpa, grandpa!" she cried, trying to help the old man up, but her thin arms could not support the old man's weight.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you, grandpa, grandpa!"

The shrill cries resounded through the streets, hitting people's hearts like a giant hammer. The eyes of the onlookers were all red, but no one dared to go up and help. They were either soldiers from major families or refugees from Edge Town. No one dared to offend the children of the famous families.

Yang Zhiyong turned his head and stared at Chen Xing with his triangular eyes, extremely vicious, like a cobra with its neck raised.

Chen Xing really wanted to smash this stinky face with a punch and watch its teeth fly out and become distorted. But in the end, reason defeated impulse and suppressed the idea.

But what's interesting is that even though Yang Zhiyong looked fierce, he still didn't take action. When he first arrived, he would seriously injure others after they accidentally scanned him, but now he was hesitant. It seems that after suffering two losses at the hands of Chen Xing, he has a long memory.

"cough……"

During the stalemate, a slight cough suddenly sounded from behind. Yang Zhiyong frowned, showing unwillingness, and finally shook off Chen Xing's hand, looked at him again, turned and left.

When passing by Chen Xing, the old man in black robe suddenly snorted coldly. It felt like a thunderous explosion in my ears. Chen Xing's face turned pale, his scalp stung extremely, and cold sweat broke out on his back. In the spiritual sea, the tide surged even more, and all the runes glowed with dazzling light, as if a powerful enemy was facing them, trying to resist with all their strength.

This is the strength of the great guard level, the domain pressure. Use your own high-level areas to crush low-level areas.

Chen Xing only felt that the spiritual sea was crumbling and the sky seemed to be split. At the critical moment, the rune flowing with magma suddenly rose into the sky, emitting thousands of feet of red light. The spiritual sea instantly returned to calmness, calm, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

"Huh?"

The old man in black robe groaned, turned around and glanced at Chen Xing, but his footsteps did not stop at all, and he walked away after a while.

Although the opponent is powerful, Chen Xing is not afraid anymore. The domain pressure just now seemed powerful, but it was far inferior to Aaliyah's golden eyes. If it was the latter, he would have been unable to bear it long ago. Of course, the most important thing was to rely on the "Fire Demon First Blood" rune to directly suppress the turmoil in the spiritual sea.

In this rebirth, he took several "first bloods", but this one was the most effective, even though he was squeezed throughout the process.

However, if the person involved knew his thoughts, I wonder if he would go crazy with anger.

After Yang Zhiyong and his party left, Chen Xing came to the little girl. The little girl knelt beside the old man and burst into tears.

"Grandpa, grandpa..." She gently pushed the old man's body, but got no response. Chen Xing stretched out his hand, wanting to comfort the other person, but he froze in mid-air, not knowing what to say. Such sadness cannot be comforted by a few empty words.

Not long after, Ye Yang Bailiu brought the doctor, and with the help of others, he carried the old man away.

Looking at the crying little girl following the stretcher, Chen Xing felt a heavy feeling in his chest. In his three lifetimes, he had already developed a heart as hard as iron, and these two grandfathers and grandsons were not related to him, but for some reason, they made him feel unspeakably sad.

Perhaps, this is the sympathy of the weak...

That vicious face appeared in his mind again, and he secretly swore that if there was a next time, he would beat it to pieces!

No matter what the cost!

Half an hour later, after handling the old man's affairs, Chen Xing and Ye Yang Bailiu came to the mayor's mansion to attend the banquet.

"Sister, brother-in-law~"

As soon as they entered the hall, Ye Yang Qingyan ran over happily and greeted the two of them. This time, Ye Yang Bailiu no longer concealed his identity. He wore a white gold-rimmed battle priest robe. His long hair was tied up with a ribbon and hung down on his waist. He held his hands together and placed them on his lower abdomen. He wore a pair of short white cloth with shoelaces at his feet. boots. She has a gentle face, a virtuous temperament, and the airs of a lady.

Ye Yangqingyan wore long leather boots and a plaid skirt with suspenders. Her thighs under the skirt were dazzlingly white. She wore a white shirt on her upper body and pierced leather gloves on her hands. She wore a pure high school uniform with wild attire. , sexy and hot, as if about to spit out fire.

Two sisters stand together, one is dignified and virtuous, gentle and graceful, the other is sexy, hot and wild, like red and white roses, complementing each other.

Because the flowers around him were so fragrant and dazzling, even the green leaves like Chen Xing attracted a lot of attention. There are those who are envious, jealous, and even resentful...

Those hostile gazes were mainly concentrated in one corner of the hall. Roy Moore, Luo Shaoqing, Zhang Meng, Yang Zhiyong and others stood there, seeming to be communicating in low voices. Sun Yong and Wu Hao were mixed in, nodding and bowing from time to time, smiling to please. After discovering Chen Xing, several people looked over in unison, with unclear meaning in their eyes, either mocking, disdainful, or vicious...

The actual hostility made Chen Xing feel a thorn in his back and made him feel very uncomfortable. But these people will leave soon, and there will be no intersection in the future. It doesn't matter whether they are enemies or friends. Thinking of this, he was relieved, looked away, and did his own thing.

"Big brother, we meet again~" "When will you come to our Baishi family?" The twin sisters from the Baishi family walked side by side and asked with a smile.

"Go away, you two little sluts, don't bother my brother-in-law." Before Chen Xing could answer, Ye Yang Qingyan had already choked back.

"You are the slut, you are wearing such revealing clothes!" "Your navel is exposed, how shameless!" The Baishi sisters immediately retorted with contempt in their eyes.

"Brother-in-law, they scolded me~" Ye Yangqingyan said coquettishly, looking like she had been wronged.

"Uh..." Chen Xing's expression was a little stiff and he looked at Ye Yang Bailiu for help. The latter turned his face and pretended not to see it.

When he was in a dilemma, a provocative voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

"Hey, boy, I heard you are very arrogant."

Turning around, he saw that the person coming was none other than the second young master of the Yang family, Yang Zhiyong. Looking at the people standing behind the other party in the corner of the hall, Chen Xing immediately understood that the other party had come prepared this time, and he was afraid that he would not be kind!