Gao Wu: Jinyiwei killed the star, the emperor asked me to calm down

Chapter 93

But just as he finished speaking.

The carriage suddenly stopped.

Wei Yang was furious.

"What's going on? Why did it stop?"

But no matter how he called, there was no answer from outside.

There was a dead silence all around.

It was like being trapped in a ghost realm, even the chirping of insects and birds began to disappear.

Chen Bochang seemed to sense something at this time.

His face changed slightly.

"Not good, knife intent!"

He grabbed Wei Yang and broke through the top of the carriage and rushed out.

And just as the two of them had just left the range of the carriage.

Sizzle——

The carriage seemed to be scratched by a sharp line.

The carriage and the horses were instantly broken into two pieces in the middle.

Exploded with a loud bang.

Wei Yang's anger just ignited, and seeing this scene.

Cold sweat broke out.

Because in front of them, there was a man in black who stood with his hands behind his back.

The night wind blew his black robe, rustling.

"Who... are you!!"

Wei Yang was a little terrified.

He was able to kill his coachman without making a sound, and he was also able to split the carriage into pieces.

There was no need to guess that the man in front of him was a master!

"The one who killed you."

The faint voice echoed in the night sky.

After hearing this voice, Wei Yang's expression instantly became ugly, and there was some fear in his eyes.

"It's you! Ye Beixuan!"

He had heard Ye Beixuan's voice that day in the painting boat.

Naturally, he would not forget it.

Ye Beixuan nodded: "Yes."

"Haha, who am I? It turns out to be you."

At this time, Chen Bochang suddenly laughed.

Instead, he lost his initial nervousness.

The sword intent just now was so strong that he had to concentrate to deal with it.

He thought it was a master-level strongman.

Unexpectedly, it was just a captain of the Jinyiwei.

He heard all the information about Ye Beixuan from Wei Yang.

His cultivation was only a master, and his peak performance was to kill a waste who was just a master.

There was no threat to him.

Wei Yang hurriedly hid behind Chen Bochang, and his confidence was immediately strengthened.

"Ye Beixuan, you have offended my four major families, and you will definitely die! If you are smart, kowtow to the young marquis and confess your guilt, and we can still let you go. Otherwise, tonight is your death!"

As for Wei Yang's words.

Ye Beixuan turned a deaf ear.

He also looked at Chen Bochang.

"You are quite smart. You found an old man like you to protect you. But your life is coming to an end."

"Huh!?"

Chen Bochang frowned.

The next moment.

A terrifying aura rose from his body, and the pressure of the third level of the Grandmaster came towards Ye Beixuan.

The aura was majestic, like a landslide.

The surrounding ancient trees were shaken.

"Little kid, you are so arrogant. You don't think that you can compete with me just by killing Hu Xing, right?"

Looking at Ye Beixuan's unscrupulous attitude.

Chen Bochang was also a little angry.

His nickname was Crazy Gun, and his temper was as violent as his gun.

"It won't take a moment to kill you."

Ye Beixuan spoke proudly.

He was absolutely confident in his own strength.

Even if the man in front of him was stronger than Qianmian, whom he captured in the afternoon.

But Ye Beixuan was confident that he was no match for the knife in his hand.

"You're looking for death! I'll see how capable you are!"

Chen Bochang growled.

The rag in his hand shook.

A two-foot-long steel spear appeared in his hand.

The spear was as thick as a bowl, and an ancient dragon was coiled on it.

It looked majestic and full of murderous intent.

The old man held the spear, and the terrifying spear light swept across the four directions, rushing towards Ye Beixuan.

Every step he took left a footprint on the ground.

The void seemed to tremble wherever the tip of the spear passed.

This was the artistic conception he had comprehended, and the life would end when the spear was out!

"Is Uncle Chen so powerful?"

A hint of surprise flashed across Wei Yang's face as he watched from a distance. Although his cultivation was weak.

But at least he had good eyesight.

And he had grown up in a big family and had seen countless masters.

After Chen Bochang made this move, he felt safe.

This kind of terrifying strength is rarely matched by a Grandmaster of the third level.

He didn't believe that Ye Beixuan, a mere Grandmaster, could deal with it!

However.

Opposite him.

Ye Beixuan looked at Chen Bochang who was attacking with a gun, and his expression was indifferent.

Mo, without any panic.

He pulled out the Snow Drinking Mad Knife from his waist.

The cold air spread out.

With Ye Beixuan as the center, ice and snow began to appear in the surrounding area of several meters.

"Good knife!"

Seeing this knife, even Chen Bochang couldn't help but praise it.

But his spear intention was even more fierce.

The whole body of Qi surged, wrapped the spear, and smashed it towards Ye Beixuan.

"Comparing strength with me?"

Ye Beixuan swung the knife.

The blood vessels in the body were like dragons circling.

A terrifying force burst out!

Bang——

The knife and the spear collided.

Just at the moment of contact.

Chen Bochang's face changed, and the spear in his hand seemed to be unstable.

The spear shaft was shaking constantly.

It seemed that the opponent was not a knife, but a mountain.

The two took a few steps back at the same time.

Ye Beixuan was repelled by the spear, while Chen Bochang was repelled by his abnormal strength.

"Good boy, you are still cultivating both the body and soul! At this age, you have cultivated both the body and soul to the level of a master, you are really a peerless monster!"

Chen Bochang was not disappointed when he missed the attack, but instead praised Ye Beixuan more.

Through that attack, he realized some of Ye Beixuan's details.

"If I hadn't received the great favor of the Wei family and been entrusted by the head of the family, I really wouldn't have the heart to kill you!"

"I said, you won't survive for a moment."

Ye Beixuan's attitude remained the same, and his words were full of determination to kill.

Hearing this.

Chen Bochang finally became furious.

"Okay, okay, you are so shameless, today I will use the blood of a monster like you to dye my crazy spear red!"

"The eighth style of the thirteen styles of the crazy spear, the spear dragon!"

Boom~~! !

Chen Bochang swung the spear in his hand, and a sound like a dragon's roar broke out.

The whole spear thrust straight out.