Suddenly blood spurted out, and Tong Shiwu looked at his body split in two with extreme unwillingness, then fell to the ground and took one last look at the world with his eyes wide open.
The Black Shadow Sect, which no one usually dared to mess with, was despised for the first time and killed a member in the blink of an eye. Everyone around them was stunned.
They were worried about Yan Liang at first, thinking that this young man from a big family from out of town was a bit rash, but they didn't expect that he was so bold.
Tong Shiliu stood there blankly, feeling as if something was suddenly stuck in his throat. He opened his mouth wide and said nothing for a long time.
Yanliang stared at him closely and walked toward him. An invisible aura pressed against him. Every step he took was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart.
Cold sweat continued to seep from Tong Shiliu's forehead, and his body shivered unconsciously. This was really fear from the bottom of his heart.
Everyone in the venue suddenly smelled an unpleasant smell, and saw liquid dripping from his crotch, and the entire pants were soon wet.
When everyone saw this, they couldn't bear it anymore and burst into laughter.
"Haha, I was so scared that I peed my pants..."
"This is the most useless person I have ever seen..."
"It's really embarrassing. I still have to deal with the Shadow Sect. Bah..."
Tong Shiliu's face was livid and he was gasping for air. He couldn't bear the pressure anymore and suddenly turned around and ran away, constantly saying: "This man is really too vicious..."
Everyone clapped their hands and cheered, and started shouting and killing.
"The people from the Black Shadow Sect are just like that. It seems they only bully the weak and fear the strong!"
"No, it's really enjoyable. I think I should kill him."
"Yes, kill him!"
"kill him!"
"kill him!"
"Do you still want to leave after coming? Have you ever asked me if I agree with the sword in my hand..." Yan Liang narrowed his eyes slightly, shook the long sword in his hand, and the sword energy was instantly fired.
Tong Liuliu didn't even take a few steps before he was split in half by the sword energy. Before he died, he was still muttering: "I was tricked..."
Shou Er originally wanted to turn around and run away, but now his legs were trembling and he couldn't take a step, hoping that the other party would ignore him as nothing.
Fat Ben was still thinking about how to take revenge, but at this moment his face turned pale, and the newly raised hope was suddenly shattered, which gave him an extremely heavy blow, "How could this happen..."
Yanliang put away the two people's storage rings and fired a fireball, which quickly burned the bodies into a pile of ashes.
He walked up to Fatty and slapped him, spinning him around a few times and falling to the ground. When he touched the wound on his leg, he howled in pain.
He glanced at the two of them lightly and said, "I will give you one last chance. This time you must seize the opportunity and stop calling these little minions."
Shou Er thought he would definitely die this time, but the result was unexpected. He opened his mouth in surprise and looked in disbelief, and turned to look at Pang Da.
A glimmer of hope rose in Fatty's originally despairing heart. He rolled his eyes, looked at Skinny Er, and shouted: "Go and call people again. Call everyone you know. Go quickly..."
Yanliang's move completely ignited everyone's emotions. Many people had no confidence in him before, but now it was completely the opposite, and the news spread quickly.
Many people who were still dreaming were woken up. Some students who got up early also began to walk out of the college, and soon they heard the news.
Even the city defense army quickly received the news. They sent secret sentries to quietly check and reported the news one by one, which soon spread to the imperial city.
At this time, all the customers in front of the pork rice stall had finished eating. Boss Fang and his wife started to put away the stall. Yanliang put away the remaining pork rice and the cage.
Yanliang took out a bag of gold coins and quietly stuffed it into Boss Fang's hand, "I'm afraid there will be a war soon. You and your family should leave here as soon as possible while they have no time to worry about it."
Boss Fang took the bag and opened it, his expression changed immediately. He quickly pushed the money bag back, "Young hero, you can't do this. Even if we accept it, we won't be able to keep it. We don't know martial arts. Where can we go?" There will always be people who want to take advantage of us..."
Mrs. Fang rolled her eyes, stepped forward and grabbed Yan Liang's arm, "Young hero, please take us in. We can cook and clean the house. We can do anything. In today's world, we can't do anything." It’s safe to know where to go…”
As she spoke, she was about to kneel down, but her knees were slightly bent and were held up by a huge force. No matter how hard she tried, she could not bend them any further.
She was stunned for a moment, and then showed a hint of disappointment. She felt in her heart that the young man would not be able to help, so she did not dare to accept her gift.
Yanliang nodded slightly without any hesitation. What she said made sense, and it was not difficult for him. "In that case, I will arrange for you to go to my city. Don't bury such good skills." Now, I’ll find a shop for you when we get somewhere.”
The couple were overjoyed when they heard this and hurriedly wanted to kneel down, but they could not do so. Only then did Mrs. Fang realize that she had misunderstood the young man, and her heart was filled with admiration and gratitude.
"You don't have to do this. It's better to go back and pack up first. Then go directly to the dock in a while. I will wait for you there."
"Thank you, my benefactor. May I ask what I should call you?"
Yanliang took out a gold coin and stuffed it into their hands, "My name is Yanliang. You can take this money and go directly in the car. I will send someone to protect you secretly. I will keep the stall for you first."
After saying that, he waved his hand lightly, and the burden disappeared. As for the simple tables and chairs, he didn't ask for them anymore.
The couple was also very decisive and neat. After saying thank you, they left quickly and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
The people around him nodded unconsciously and praised him one after another.
"Young Master Yan is such a good person. Their hard days are finally over."
"Yes, who else dares to bully them after Young Master Yan, but it will be difficult to take this bite in the future."
"To think that our country of Lu has declined like this, hey..."
Fatty was kneeling on the ground with his head drooped. More and more people gathered around him, pointing at him, while Yanliang was meditating and practicing beside him.
This time it took a little long to call people. After about two quarters of an hour, Shou Er led a dozen people and ran towards this place.
Only three people inside were wearing dark gray gowns, and most people were wearing black burqas.
As soon as these people wearing black burqas appeared, the people gathered around them began to shrink back, obviously afraid of them.
Because they are all grown up killers, ruthless and ruthless, and their bodies are already stained with the blood of countless people.
There were two other people wearing black robes with silver edges. One was a sixth-level great spiritual master, and the other was a seventh-level great spiritual master. They followed the team and seemed to be here to help.
Yan Liang was stunned as he glanced over with his telekinesis. There was a pair of huge, plump white rabbits on the chest of a person in a black robe, shaking violently up and down as he ran.
There was actually a woman hidden among this group of people. She wore a purple mask on her face, a purple tights underneath, and a black burqa on the outside.
When running, the wind blowing through the black burqa was blocked by a layer of spiritual power, so it failed to highlight the huge outline of the chest, but the violently shaking waves inside the burqa were beautiful.
She hid her cultivation and followed the team at the back, looking inconspicuous at all.
When Sho Er led them close, he didn't dare to step forward. He gently raised his finger and pointed at Yan Liang beside him, and said cowardly: "That's him..."
The muscles on the fat face trembled unconsciously, and he slowly raised his head and glanced up. His dull eyes suddenly became brighter, and his heart was filled with hope.
But this time he seemed to have become a little smarter. He did not open his mouth to provoke anymore, but secretly glanced at the situation on the court with his peripheral vision.
A man walked out of the black robe. He was a man of the fifth level of the Great Spiritual Master, numbered Black Three. He looked at the young man, then drew out his two swords and pointed them, and said sternly: "Did you just kill two of my Black Shadow Sect members?" A disciple?"
Yanliang stood up slowly, looked at him quietly, nodded, and said, "Yes, it's me!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Black Shadow Sect was stunned. They had never encountered someone who was not afraid of death and dared to admit it directly. In the past, others had denied it in every possible way.
This man couldn't even use a set of commonly used words, and then his eyes narrowed slightly, showing his ferocious look. He held the dagger tightly and raised his hand horizontally, mockingly saying: "I came to participate in a martial arts competition to recruit a bride, and I don't know how to restrain myself. I dare to kill." My disciple of the Black Shadow Sect, then give me your life!"
After saying that, he was about to rush forward, but a man in a dark gray gown on the side hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Senior Brother Hei San, there is no need for you to take action with this piece of garbage. Killing him is really dirty your hands, let Junior Brother Three people came to deal with him.”
This person is numbered Bronze One, and his cultivation level is at the ninth level of a spiritual master, ranking first among the disciples of the Bronze generation.
With a gesture of his hand, two other men wearing dark gray robes also stepped forward. Their cultivation levels were also as high as spiritual masters, and their numbers were Bronze 2 and Bronze 3 respectively.
Heisan nodded and took a step back, "Okay, then junior brother will go first, and senior brother will help you."
I saw the three men of the bronze generation with ferocious looks on their faces. They drew out their daggers and waved them in front of them. Then they all rushed towards the young man not far away.
The posture looked like it was about to cut the young man into pieces with a thousand knives. Everyone else in the Black Shadow Sect showed a sneer and stood there waiting to watch the show.
In their minds, the young man was only at the fourth level of spiritual masters, so how could he be the opponent of his own sect? The three of them were at the ninth level of spiritual masters, so one against three.
"I think he is afraid that he will die before he even sees the princess..."
"Haha, if you dare to mess with my Black Shadow Sect, you don't even consider your own strength..."
"When he comes to Wanling City, even if he is a dragon, he has to be tied up for us..."
Yanliang's eyes flashed with anger, and he said calmly: "Even cats and dogs dare to rush in. If I want to die so much, I can't do it..."
Looking at the three people rushing towards them, the long sword in their hands swept out, and a sword energy spanned a distance of more than two feet at an extremely fast speed.
