Broken Night

Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy Nine—Chongguan Anger

The old man resisted the pain and opened his eyes, only to see that he was not an expert from outside the world as he expected, but a young face. His eyes were full of disappointment, but he still held back the feeling of dying: "Young man...run away..."

"Leave it to me." Xu Yan was still a little regretful at this time, and he didn't want to care about these things indiscriminately.

In the words of Senior Brother, this is entering the world.

If you pay too much attention to gossip, you are more involved in cause and effect.

But it can only be said that Cong Zongqian and Zhang Yanhong's methods were too cruel, and Xu Yan couldn't bear their screams.

It's just that when he came out of the cave, the old man saw that he was about to lose his life, and the medicine stone was useless.

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Looking at Xu Yan, Zhang Yanhong and Cong Yanhong were also slightly startled, not knowing where this person came from. But when they felt that this person was only a mere second palace, the two of them relaxed. Cong Zongqian is a tattoo artist in the first palace, so speaking of it, he is still in the same realm as this man. What's more, she was also followed by two tattooists from the First Palace.

And Zhang Yanhong is a tattoo artist who has just broken through the three palaces. Isn't it more than enough to deal with such a second palace tattoo artist?

Thinking of this, Zongqian Cong's voice became louder: "Where is the guy who doesn't have long eyes? [Futian City] Doing errands from home, the idlers leave quickly, otherwise they won't be responsible for accidental injuries!"

Xu Yan stared at them indifferently and asked, "Where did the old man offend you?"

Zhang Yanhong frowned: "The old man has a lot of treasures in his arms, but he doesn't obediently present them. Naturally, he deserves to die."

The servant from the house behind him even shouted, "It's your fault! Boy, you should leave quickly, or you will end up in the same way."

Xu Yan nodded: "So it is."

He was extremely angry in his heart and looked up at the sky. Looking at the sky is not the sky, but wants to look at the Yunfu.

Senior Brother, is this the red dust you speak of?

Heaven and earth are unfair, so let me be fair!

Zhang Yanhong felt something was wrong, and his right hand subconsciously touched the quiver behind him.

Boom!

Two voices sounded.

He looked at it subconsciously, and saw that the place where the two first-level glyphs were standing just now was empty. Instead, the bald-headed Xu Yan stood there, looking at the two with anger on his face.

"Bold!" Cong Zong Qian was shocked and angry, the jade hand popped out and already carved a pattern, several cherry blossom-like patterns were printed, but they flew towards Xu Yan with a sharp momentum, it was the pattern passed down from generation to generation. Figure [Sakura Kill]!

The patterns are condensed into cherry blossoms, but under the gorgeous exterior is a hidden murderous intention, every cherry blossom can break the stone and break the gold!

Xu Yan was still standing, with an angry expression on his face.

The cherry blossoms hit him, but like a mayfly shaking a tree, it dissipated instantly!

"How is that possible!" Zong Qian's face was full of disbelief.

On the other hand, Zhang Yanhong reacted much faster than Cong Zongqian, already drawing arrows and bows like lightning. The tattoos on the body are strong, and the bow is shot!

Pattern Technique──【Promotion of Arrow】!

The divine arrow with three palaces shot towards Xu Yan, Xu Yan didn't care on the face, he still cared about their few words.

"The old man has a lot of treasure in his possession, but he doesn't give it up obediently, so he will naturally die."

"It's your fault! Boy, you should leave quickly, or else you will end up in the same way."

Xu Yan only felt that there was a burning anger in his heart, and it was difficult to calm down.

In the end, it's hard to calm down.

He stretched out his left hand and grabbed the 【Propaganda Arrow】.

Boom!

Countless qi energy burst out from his palm, with Xu Yan's physical strength also being cut and bleeding.

But...that's all.

The body of the Second Palace Realm actually grabbed the tattoo technique with all his strength from the Third Palace Realm with one hand!

Zhang Yanhong looked at Xu Yan like a ghost: "Who the **** are you!"

A mere Second Palace Realm, grabbing an arrow with all his strength from the Third Palace Realm with his physical body! If he can't see the extraordinaryness of the bald young man in front of him at this time, he is an idiot! Bald head... Second Palace Realm...

Zhang Yanhong suddenly remembered something: "You are Seven..."

At the next moment, his vision became pitch black.

A left hand grabbed his face, and then slammed into the ground.

Boom!

At the same time, Xu Yan raised his right fist high, but the milky white flame was burning abnormally, like an avalanche flowing backwards towards the sky. With this white flame, it slammed into Zhang Yanhong's dantian.

Zhang Yanhong spat out blood violently, and when he tilted his head, he died.

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It has only been ten breaths since Xu Yan started.

Four of them died.

Looking at Xu Yan from Zong Qian, the pride and self-confidence just now no longer appeared on his face, replaced by endless fear!

"You...you...you have the seeds to do it! My father is the head of the slave family in Futian City! If you kill me, my father will kill your whole family!"

Xu Yan nodded: "Okay."

From Zong Qian's heart, she felt a little more relaxed, but as expected, only the background can be used most effectively. But the next moment, she heard Xu Yan muttering to herself: "I have this hobby, I have never heard of it in my life." Before she could understand Xu Yan's words, she was caught. neck.

She looked at Xu Yan's face.

That handsome face of Bai Zhe was like an angry **** at the moment.

The blazing flame was like a white fire that was soaring into the sky.

Slightly.

Zong Qian still had the look of fear and disbelief on her face, so she died.

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Xu Yan looked at himself, blood all over his body.

Especially the right hand, it was blood red all over, filled with the blood of the enemy. It's just that the blazing white flame still shines. As Xu Yan gradually calmed down, the white flame also slowly subsided, and finally disappeared.

Xu Yan frowned and watched all this.

He is not afraid of killing, he has already killed people in his previous life.

But he wasn't addicted to murder either.

Those who deserve to kill will kill, but a **** like Cong Zongqian should also be killed, but...

It doesn't feel right.

But Xu Yan didn't have time to think about it, but he heard a faint shout from behind.

He hurriedly walked over and looked at the old man.

The old man's injuries were too severe, and he was old and frail. Even if Xu Yan's medical skills were superb and he had a spiritual pill to protect himself, he would have no way of starting at this moment. He could only seal a few important meridians of the old man and protect his heart for a while.

The old man still had an unbelievable tone: "Little brother, your skills are really good. It's just that you offended someone who shouldn't have offended. From home in Futian City, the power is overwhelming, little brother still left quickly."

After he finished speaking, he coughed a few times and was extremely weak.

Xu Yan hurriedly said, "Sir, don't worry about talking, you'll be fine after a short rest."

The old man smiled freely: "Little brother is joking. Although the strength is weak, he can still recognize his own life and death."

Xu Yan was speechless, and simply did not speak.

The old man hesitated for a moment, then said slowly, "Little brother, I have something to support before I die."

Xu Yan nodded and said, "Old Mr. said everything."

The old man pointed to the collapsed carriage: "There... there is my poor child, please send him back to Leaf Village if it's convenient. It's a small village three kilometers west. That way, I'll have knowledge under the spring. , you can rest assured.”

Xu Yan nodded heavily: "I will live up to my trust!"

The old man laughed and said, "Little brother is a chivalrous man, and he hates evil like a vengeance. It is natural to trust him." With trembling hands, he took out a jade pendant from his chest. The whole body of the jade pendant is blue, and it looks like a flaming blue flame at a glance.

"This jade pendant is a family heirloom treasure. It is also the root cause of this disaster."

"At the moment, it seems that this jade pendant is also a very evil thing, otherwise the lowly will not die prematurely, leaving a poor child. Little brother is not to blame, since the little brother is strong and powerful, and the blessing is profound. Please also take the little brother to take it. This ominous thing has blocked the source of this calamity for you and his son."

Xu Yan took it and remained silent.

After the old man explained what happened, he looked up at the sky: "Old lady, we can finally meet again."

His eyes slowly closed, and then never opened again.