urban titan

"Whoosh!"

Yang Huairen waved his big sleeve, a stream of light flew out from the sleeve, and went straight to Yang Qingying, covering Yang Qingying's delicate white body, it turned out to be a white coat. .

Yang Huairen turned his head to look at Chen Dasheng, neither joy nor anger could be seen on his face, "Since you know my name, little brother, do you know who this girl you bullied is?"

"Uh..." Chen Dasheng hesitated, and said, "Master Yang, you can't blame me for today's incident. Your granddaughter is too hateful. Don't tell me about the sneak attack for no reason, and beat me with a stick. I just It's just to frighten her, to punish her slightly."

"Small punishment, big punishment?" Seeing Chen Dasheng's relaxed tone, Yang Huairen frowned, "You small punishment, big punishment, for an unmarried woman, it's more uncomfortable than killing her!"

"Grandpa, you're going to kill him!" Yang Huairen's sudden appearance at this moment undoubtedly made Yang Qingying see hope and a backer, and her suppressed emotions were released at once, resentment mixed with grievance, and tears fell like rain.

Hearing this, Chen Dasheng gave a dry laugh, and said to Yang Huairen, "Master Yang, you have also seen that your granddaughter is about to be beaten and killed as soon as she meets her, wouldn't she be able to bear it if she changed her?"

"Don't gossip, I heard that you are good at martial arts, I want to learn from you!" Yang Huairen shook his head lightly, interrupting Chen Dasheng's words.

"You are Xiantian Wuzong, how dare I fight with you?" Chen Dasheng's face trembled, he had the same kind of grandfather as his granddaughter, and wanted to fight as soon as he talked, the tempers of these two people were really similar.

Chen Dasheng didn't even imagine that he stripped off his granddaughter's clothes. How can others not be angry? Yang Huairen is still well-bred. If it was someone with a fiery temper like Nangongmu, he might have started fighting with him long ago. .

"Grandpa, he's talking nonsense. He just said that even if you were here, he wouldn't be afraid of you!" Yang Qingying fanned the wind and lit the fire in good time.

The corners of Yang Huairen's mouth curled up a little, and he gave Chen Dasheng a playful look, his eyes flickered, he pointed at Chen Dasheng and shot in the air, a flame shot towards Chen Dasheng's chest like a long line.

Sudden attack, Chen Dasheng's pupils shrank suddenly, he hurriedly used lightness kung fu to hide aside, just dodged to a corner of the cave, another scorching strong wind came, Chen Dasheng rolled on the spot, and then dodged again.

The flame blasted on the mountain wall, instantly annihilated and invisible, strangely did not cause any damage to the mountain wall, but Chen Dasheng believed that if the flame touched his body, there would definitely be no good fruit for him to eat.

When Chen Dasheng stood up from the ground, Yang Huairen was already standing in front of Yang Qingying, blocking Yang Qingying behind him.

"I won't play with you anymore!"

Although it was a brief confrontation, Chen Dasheng also learned the power of Xiantian Wuzong. If he fought hard, unless he showed his giant body, he would probably not get much benefit. Although he could ask Mu Qing for help, Chen Dasheng didn't want to owe too much For Mu Qing's favor, it's still best to walk away, leave a word and run away.

The Drunken Immortal's Moon-Watching Step was performed, his figure fluttered and fell, and he fled out of the cave like a ghost. Yang Huairen's sleeves were bulging, and he chased after him.

The sun was setting and the sky outside had dimmed, but he could barely see things. Chen Dasheng thought his speed was fast enough, but when he looked back, Yang Huairen's speed was not half slower than his own. Walking quickly, when chasing out of the cave, he was still more than 20 meters away from himself, and then he ran less than [-] meters, and the distance has already narrowed.

Xiantian Wuzong is really extraordinary!

"drink!"

While walking fast, Chen Dasheng shouted suddenly, the big fairy stick flashed in his hand, suddenly became bigger, turned around and hit Yang Huairen directly with the stick.

"what?"

Yang Huairen's eyes were startled when the long stick struck him. The power contained in the iron rod made him feel extremely dangerous, so he didn't dare to catch it hard with his palm. A silver long spear appeared in his hand. Make, go to the big fairy stick.

"Oh!"

There was a loud bang when the spears and sticks collided. With the strong recoil, Chen Dasheng's speed increased instead of decreasing, and the distance between him and Yang Huairen was instantly opened.

"Master Yang, we will meet later, so there is no need to send him off!" After saying that, Chen Dasheng's figure had disappeared into the darkness.

The powerful recoil force also knocked Yang Huairen back, and he floated back to the ground from the air. Watching Chen Dasheng escape from under his nose, it was quite difficult to chase him again.

"What a great force!"

He raised the silver gun in his hand and saw that the silver gun had been bent from it. The surprise in Yang Huairen's eyes was even worse, and his arm was still slightly numb. The strength of Chen Dasheng's stick definitely surpassed that of a sage. Strength, this pair of moves, Chen Dasheng was evenly matched with him.

"Master!"

Just as Yang Huairen was staring at the sky where Chen Dasheng disappeared, Yu Gong and Yu Po walked out of the cave with Yang Qingying.

"Grandpa!"

As soon as Yang Huairen turned his head, Yang Qingying threw herself into Yang Huairen's arms, burst into tears, and vented all her grievances.

"Okay, don't cry!" Yang Huairen patted Yang Qingying's shoulder dotingly.

A playful girl was stripped of her clothes by a big man. Chen Dasheng really humiliated her just now. After a while, Yang Qingying raised her head sobbing, "Grandpa, where is that guy? Did you kill him?"

Yang Huairen shook his head, "He ran away."

"Huh?" Yang Qingying was taken aback.

Yu Gong was a little surprised and said, "This Chen Dasheng was able to escape from the sect master's hands, his skills are really extraordinary."

Yang Huairen nodded slightly, and showed the three of them the bent silver spear in his hand, "Just now, I confronted him with a move, the power of a saint, and there is no distinction between them, and it can be seen that he has not yet Trying my best, he should be only in his early twenties, I never imagined that such a person would appear in the Jianghu."

"The power of a saint?" Seeing the bent silver spear in Yang Huairen's hand, and hearing that Chen Dasheng had fought Yang Huairen's move evenly, the three of them were extremely surprised. , if the leader hadn’t come today, I’m afraid..."

"Hmph!" Yang Qingying snorted a little unconvinced, "It doesn't matter how powerful you are, if you meet grandpa, you still ran away, but you are just a strong and reckless man!"

"Not only is he strong, but his lightness kung fu is also superior. This young man is by no means simple. He has such a state at such a young age, and his achievements in the future are bound to be extraordinary." Yang Huairen shook his head and looked down at Yang Qingying, "Yinger, If you see him again in the future, try to stay as far away as possible.”

Yang Qingying bit her lip, "He humiliated me so much, how could he just let it go? Grandpa, help me kill him."

Seeing Yang Qingying's appearance, the hatred for Chen Dasheng must be serious, Yang Huairen shook his head helplessly, "Don't say whether Grandpa can kill him, this person is Nangongmu's grandson-in-law..."

"Grandpa, you are also a Xiantian Wuzong, how can you be afraid of that Nangongmu?" Yang Huairen was interrupted by Yang Qingying before he could finish speaking.

"Hey, Ying'er, you don't know. Grandpa is not afraid of Nangong Mu, but Nangong Mu has a bad temper, like a barrel of explosives, which can be ignited at any moment. If he gets entangled, it will be troublesome. For the time being Forget it, Grandpa will find a way to vent your anger on you! How about it?" Yang Huairen said.

Yang Huairen's words had reached this point, so Yang Qingying had no choice but to give up resentfully, and said instead, "Grandpa, why did you come here?"

Seeing that Yang Qingying took the initiative to change the topic, Yang Huairen was relieved. As the leader of the Guangming Shenhuo Sect, his status can be said to be extremely respected.

"The last time you came out, you were made to go back crying. Grandpa was worried about your safety. He had nothing to do at Daguangmingding, so he came to take a look." Yang Huairen said.

Yang Qingying held back her mouth, as if she remembered what happened just now, tears filled her eyes again, "Grandpa, it's a good thing you're here, otherwise Ying'er would have let that bastard get away with it."

"Let's see if you still dare to sneak down the mountain in the future?" Yang Huairen looked at Yang Qingying reproachfully, but his words were full of pampering. (To be continued.)