Yu Wancheng smiled contemptuously and said sarcastically:
"I give you a chance to live because I look up to you. Since you don't know good from evil, there's nothing more to say. I'll let you, the Four Ghosts of Yunshan, bear witness to the rise of our Qingjiao Society!"
Zhao Beishan stared at Yu Wancheng:
"They can only deal with us foundation-building warriors. How can the Green Dragon Society be worthy of rising?"
Yu Wancheng: "First of all, we will clear out all the miscellaneous fish like you and make Yunjiang completely under the control of my Qingjiao Society. Then, you four ghosts are not the first, nor the last."
"Now Linjiang is only a few dozen feet long. Do you think you can really keep our brothers?"
Qian Xishan clenched the knife in his hand.
"A few tens of feet... is enough. I only wanted to show you a way to survive before I left my hand. Since you are ignorant, I will send you to the west.
You are known as the Five Ghosts of Yunjiang. It’s okay if the other one dies early. The rest of you... let’s let you become the real ghosts of Yunjiang. "
Yu Wancheng bent his legs and shot out suddenly, bringing up a gust of cold wind. He swung the long sword in his hand and took it straight to Zhao Beishan's head.
"Ding Ding!!"
After several blows, Zhao Beishan could barely resist, but within three moves, he was unable to hold on, and Yu Wancheng cut off a strand of hair from his head with a sword.
Then, he hit Zhao Beishan with a palm from close range.
He staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.
Qian Xishan, Sun Nanshan, and Li Dongshan were frightened and furious, and immediately slashed at Yu Wancheng with their swords.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
After several consecutive exchanges of blows, the three of them jointly blocked Yu Wancheng for a short time. Seeing this, the remaining members of the Qingjiao Association joined the battlefield with their swords. Within a moment,
The four men fought and retreated in succession, with several blood stains on their bodies and cold sweat dripping from them.
"Brother, you go first, the three of us will stop him!"
"no."
Zhao Beishan sternly refused.
"Brother, you are the closest to the Ning Gang realm among our brothers. Only if you escape can you hope to avenge us in the future." Li Nanshan whispered.
"Yes, brother, you have the best water skills. As long as you enter the water, there is absolutely no way these guys can catch you."
"Stop talking, I won't leave. There's no way Yu Wancheng didn't expect this," Zhao Beishan quickly judged the current situation.
If they really took action, they wouldn't be able to escape.
"Lao Wu is dead, so the four of us brothers can just stay with him. He has a scar as big as a bowl on his head. Eighteen years later, we are..."
"No, there is no next life for you."
Yu Wancheng sneered, his eyes filled with coldness.
Do you still want to leave under his nose?
impossible!
The gap between Ning Gang and Na Qi cannot be bridged by ordinary people.
"call out!"
Suddenly, a sound pierced the air, Yu Wancheng was startled, and he quickly raised his sword to block it in front of him.
"boom!"
With a huge force, Jiang's long sword instantly bent and struck Yu Wancheng on the chest, causing him to stumble back a few steps. He lowered his head and took a closer look, and saw that the thing that had just attacked him was a black stone the size of a baby's fist.
"It's... something from a sailboat."
Yu Wancheng's eyes turned cold and he turned his gaze to the figure of the boat in the middle of the river.
When he got closer just now, he had already noticed someone on the boat, but because the distance was too far, he didn't observe it carefully and just thought it was a fisherman.
I thought about killing that guy after finishing the four ghosts in Yunshan.
Let's see now....
It seems that the visitor is evil!
Seeing Yu Wancheng being repelled, the four ghosts of Yunshan looked happy. They looked at the figure in the river and squinted their eyes, but they still couldn't see clearly.
"I... feel a little familiar."
"Yeah, I feel that way too."
Zhao Beishan took a deep breath, said nothing, and stared at his reinforcements.
On the small boat in the middle of the Yunjiang River, Chen Yuan felt confident after seeing that he had repelled the guy. He stretched out his hand to grab the pole, threw it suddenly, and the next moment, he jumped up.
Stand on the bamboo pole and ride through the waves.
The bamboo pole entered the water, and under Chen Yuan's strength, it moved very quickly, creating two waves.
Chen Yuan stood on the bamboo pole with his hands behind his back. He was dressed in green clothes and looked like an extremely elegant knight.
The bamboo pole slid for tens of feet, and some of it was exhausted. Then Chen Yuan used a little force and jumped on the bamboo pole floating on the river. He took several steps in the air, covered a distance of seven to eight feet, and landed steadily on the shore.
It was about tens of meters away from Yu Wancheng and his group.
"It's...Wang Engong!"
"It's...it's him!"
Sun Nanshan and Li Dongshan said quickly.
There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of several people.
"My benefactor..."
Listening to the discussion of the four ghosts in Yunjiang, Yu Wancheng's face turned gloomy.
Seeing Chen Yuan's slowly approaching footsteps, he cupped his hands and said:
"I have the Qingjiao Association Yu Wancheng. May I ask who you are?"
Chen Yuan didn't answer, and there seemed to be wind blowing under his feet. In just a few breaths, he arrived in front of the four ghosts of Yunjiang.
"This is a matter of our Qingjiao Association. Do you want to have a conflict with our Qingjiao Association?" Yu Wancheng threatened faintly, raising the name of the Qingjiao Association in the hope of scaring this guy away.
He is quite confident in the reputation of the Qingjiao Society in Nanling Mansion.
The bamboo pole in his hand just now proves that this guy is not a good person. He is definitely a warrior in the Ning Gang Realm. This method is simply not possible in the Foundation Establishment Realm.
"Is the Qingjiao Society very powerful?"
Chen Yuan looked at Yu Wancheng calmly.
"There is no one in Nanling Mansion who doesn't know about our Qingjiao Society. If you understand, it's better to leave now."
"Really? It turns out that the biggest thing in Nanling Mansion is not the imperial court, but the Qingjiao Society."
"Who are you?"
Listening to Chen Yuan's tone, Yu Wancheng felt something was wrong.
"Not long ago, the Qingjiao Society happened to have some grudge against me. It just so happens that I'll cut you first!" Chen Yuan's eyes narrowed and he quickly took the heavy knife from Zhao Beishan's hand.
He took one step forward and slashed towards Yu Wancheng.
There’s nothing to talk nonsense about, kill first and then talk!
"you..."
Before Yu Wancheng could continue to ask questions, Chen Yuan's offensive had already arrived. Yu Wancheng was angry and felt that this guy was a little too arrogant.
Immediately stood up and struck a sword.
"Ding!"
The heavy sword slashed at the long sword, causing it to bend instantly. Unable to withstand the force, Yu Wancheng's expression changed, and he stepped aside, and Chen Yuan's long sword struck the air.
The long sword in Yu Wancheng's hand returned to this state and stabbed straight out.
Chen Yuan backhand and slashed horizontally.
Yu Wancheng did not dare to change his injuries and took a step back. However, it was this simple step that Chen Yuan took advantage of. Qi and blood surged all over his body, and the golden paint on his right arm instantly filled the air.
A powerful force was composed of the true energy in the Dantian and the power of the Vajra Glazed Body. They converged at one point and punched Yu Wancheng in the chest.
"puff!"
A sound of cracking muscles and bones was heard in Yu Wancheng's body. He bowed his upper body and poured strength into his body, and a mouthful of blood instantly spurted out from his mouth.
Like a kite with its string broken, it was blown several meters away by the powerful force, and then hit the ground heavily.
The scene was silent for a moment.
Yu Wancheng gritted his teeth and stared at Chen Yuan, with a look of fear on his face.
With such power, he is a Ningsha warrior!
"Wang Engong seems to be stronger!"
Zhao Beishan's eyes shone with light and awe.
When Chen Yuan beat Qing Mo to death with a few punches, they knew that he was already very strong, not something that ordinary people could compare to, and that he could not be a disciple of any major sect.
Looking at it now, it seems that is indeed the case.
In just over half a month, Yu Wancheng could be seriously injured in an instant.
This kind of strength is enough for them to look up to.
Chen Yuan looked at Yu Wancheng calmly, and he had a new understanding of his own strength. With all his strength, ordinary warriors could not block his punches.
The combination of true energy is truly terrifying!
Without the help of true energy, Chen Yuan would not be able to possess such power.
Yu Wancheng stood up slowly with the help of several people around him, breathing deeply:
"I don't know what your name is, but you have such strength."
"Are these important to a dead person?" Chen Yuan did not answer.
"You want to kill me?"
"Is not this nonsensical?"
"Brother, I am too blind to see Taishan. I hope you will be merciful, otherwise... the revenge of the Qingjiao Society will also make you exhausted. Why bother to have a grudge for nothing?"
Yu Wancheng suppressed his fear and spoke in a very gentle tone.
"As I said just now, you... I asked for the interest first. In the future, I will slowly settle the accounts with the Qingjiao Society..."
"Is there no room for change?"
"hehe..."
Chen Yuan sneered.
"You all heard it, right? This man doesn't want us to live. If we want to live, let's kill him together!" Looking at the fear in the eyes of the surrounding Qingjiao Gang, Yu Wancheng shouted.
"Kill, kill him!"
A member of the Qingjiao Society echoed and immediately rushed towards Chen Yuan.
Someone took the lead, and the rest followed suit.
Chen Yuan, on the other hand, held a knife in his hand, killing one, two, and two without blinking an eye.
Yu Wancheng's eyes turned cold, he held on to the severe pain in his chest, clenched his sword tightly, and with a flash of his feet, stabbed Chen Yuan's neck at an extremely fast speed.
People who grow up in gangs are afraid of life and death, but they can always muster the courage. He, Yu Wancheng, once killed someone across a street.
Even if he dies, he still has to tear off a piece of flesh from his enemy.
Relying on this fierce energy, he successfully survived, was appreciated by his superiors, and went through many hardships to enter the realm of Ning Gang. It's a pity that he didn't enjoy it for a few more years...
...
...
Chen Yuan pinched Yu Wancheng's neck with one hand. His arms were smashed to pieces by Chen Yuan and twisted into shapes. Two traces of blood slid down between his eyes.
On the ground, there were more than ten dead bodies of members of the Qingjiao Society lying on the ground.
However, in just a short moment, Chen Yuan showed his terrifying strength. Those ordinary gang members seemed more like they came to give experience...
"Don't you want to know my name?"
"My name is Chen Yuan!"
Yu Wancheng's body twitched a little, and he whispered intermittently:
"Deep... abyss..."
"You might as well think so."
A smile appeared on Chen Yuan's lips, and he shook his right arm hard.
"Click..."
"Bang!"
Yu Wancheng's body was heavily thrown aside.
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