[Chapter 239: Let’s See Who Dares]
The cars behind Yang Yiyun and Qingque’s two cars were closely followed. After 40 to 50 minutes, the cars drove out of the city and into the mountains.
Bailang drove and explained that the base was in a small town in the suburbs, over a three-kilometer mountain. As long as they reached the small town, they would get support.
Yang Yiyun nodded, looking back at the cars behind him from time to time.
At a certain moment, there was a sudden “boom” in front!
The car braked suddenly, causing Yang Yiyun to hit his head on the front seat, and he was immediately furious.
Bailang’s nervous voice rang in his ears: “Sir, get out of the car quickly, you can’t leave.”
While speaking, Bailang had a pistol in his hand, opened the car door and walked down to be on guard.
At this time, Yang Yiyun also observed the mushroom cloud flames in front of him, but it turned out that a big hole was blown out in the road section in front of Qingque’s car.
He told Dugu Wu: “Wuqing protect them both.” While speaking, he opened the car door and walked down.
“Don’t worry, sir~” Dugu Wuqing asked Xiang Hua to get out of the car while speaking.
At this moment, the four cars chasing behind him had already reached a distance of 20 meters.
After getting out of the car, Yang Yiyu quickly walked to the back of the car and twisted the big lock behind the freight car. With a wave of his hand, he tightened the raw stones in the car into the space of the Qiankun Pot.
Taking advantage of the chaos at this time will not attract other people’s attention.
Then he called Bailang, Dugu Wuqing and Xiang Hua to move closer to Qingque and the others.
When they walked over, the four people of Qingque were holding various guns in their hands and fired at the road ahead.
Seeing Yang Yiyun coming, Qingque said solemnly: “Sir, the other party is well prepared. We need to abandon the car and go into the mountains.”
Anyway, the raw stones have been received in the space of the Qiankun pot, and nothing happened. Yang Yiyun nodded and said: “Okay, you retreat first and I will take care of the rear.”
After speaking, he said to Dugu Wuqing: “Wuqing, take good care of them, you retreat first.”
“Sir, be careful~” Dugu Wuqing naturally knew how powerful Yang Yiyun’s martial arts value was. Without saying much, he turned around and walked towards the small woods on the hillside.
Instead, Qingque said anxiously: “Sir, our responsibility is not only to be your business guide, but also your security backup. You retreat first, and we will cover the rear.”
In the eyes of Qingque and others, Yang Yiyun is a person with no fighting power. At this time, hearing Yang Yiyun say that he would cover the rear, she felt very unhappy.
Yang Yiyun grinned and looked at Qingque and others. Naturally, he understood that he was a rookie in their eyes.
He didn’t argue with them, and suddenly punched the car beside him.
“Bang~”
An off-road car weighing at least four or five tons was instantly shot out more than three meters by Yang Yiyu.
At this moment, dense gunshots rang out beside several people: “Swish, swish, swish…”
Qingque and the others also saw Yang Yiyu’s strength. She remembered in her mind that Yang Yiyu’s ID card showed that he was a member of the most mysterious Shenlongtan in Jiuzhou.
Shenlongtan is a transcendent organization.
Thinking of this, Qingque glanced at Yang Yiyu and said, “Sir, be careful. Let’s retreat first.”
After that, he led people to rush into the small woods in the broken mountain.
Yang Yiyu was buried behind the off-road vehicle, and his spiritual consciousness radiated out. With him as the center, everything within 27 meters around him appeared in his mind.
At a certain moment, his spiritual consciousness discovered that a three-meter-tall man with a gun walked over and entered the range of his spiritual consciousness.
The corner of his mouth raised, picked up three stones on the ground, and hit the three men with his backhand.
After three muffled groans, the three fell to the ground.
They were just three ordinary Southern Guards. In Yang Yiyu’s opinion, they were from some power in Southern Kingdom. Anyway, he had no good feelings towards these Southern monkeys, so he killed them.
Then he heard a sound of breaking through the air, and he dodged quickly.
“Ding Dang~”
Just as he dodged, he found that a half-foot short knife had stabbed into the car.
The ancient martial arts master
squinted his eyes and saw an old man in a tight suit more than 20 meters away. He was in his sixties and looked at him with a pair of gutter eyes.
When their eyes met, the old man said sinisterly: “Boy, leave the money on you and I will let you go.” But the words were in Jiuzhou dialect.
Smiling sinisterly, the old man walked towards Yang Yiyu.
In Yang Yiyun’s spiritual consciousness, this old man was an ancient warrior of the lower ninth level of the Dark Power. Hearing him speak, Yang Yiyun smiled, and a gold card appeared in his hand. He smiled and said to the old man, “It’s really 1.5 billion US dollars. Come and get it if you have the guts~”
“Arrogant~” The old man snorted coldly, quickened his pace, and ran towards Yang Yiyun quickly, waving his hands at his waist.
“Swish, swish, swish~”
Short knives flew towards Yang Yiyun in a very tricky way.
If it had been before yesterday, facing the tricky flying knives of this old man of the lower ninth level of the Dark Power, Yang Yiyun would have been unable to dodge them no matter what, and even if he could dodge them, he would have been very embarrassed.
But now, he has jumped three levels in a row, and his cultivation level is at the peak of the eighth level of the Qi Refining Stage. Facing the flying knives of the old man, in his eyes, it is just a slow-motion movie scene.
After the cultivation level has greatly increased, the spiritual consciousness power has naturally also increased.
In the powerful spiritual consciousness, the five short knives that the old man shot out in succession were child’s play for him.
His body dodged the first three short knives in an incredible posture. Facing the remaining two flying knives, Yang Yiyu lifted them up and put them on the shelf. With two clangs, he flicked the two short knives away with his fingers.
At this time, the old man also rushed to Yang Yiyu. He saw that Yang Yiyu actually flicked his short knives like marbles with a flick of his fingers, and his heart was suddenly shocked.
This is a flying knife used by the inner force of the ninth-level dark energy ancient warrior. He… actually flicked it like a marble?
Oh my God, what kind of monster is this?
In the previous moment, the old man could not feel any breath on Yang Yiyu, so he thought he was just an ordinary person, so he did not take Yang Yiyu seriously in his heart.
But at this moment, after the old man saw Yang Yiyu wave his hand to flick the short knife away, he knew that he had encountered a master, a master who pretended to be a pig and ate the tiger.
But it was too late.
Because Yang Yiyu punched him straight in the face.
In this regard, although the old man was shocked by Yang Yiyun’s previous method, he was able to meet the enemy.
Similarly, the old man used all his internal strength to attack Yang Yiyun’s fist.
“Bang~”
“Crack…Ah~”
In an instant, the old man’s face changed drastically. He felt that the internal force from Yang Yiyun’s arm was beyond his imagination, and the whole arm was broken inch by inch in an instant.
After a crack, the bones burst out in anger.
“Ah~” He screamed like a pig.
Yang Yiyun finally had a clear understanding of his own strength. He just used only 70% of his true energy, but he found that he could suppress this old man in the lower part of the ninth level of dark energy.
As the old man screamed, Yang Yiyun kicked him in the chest.
“Crack~”
The next moment, the old man’s entire chest collapsed, and he died instantly, and his body flew six meters away.
The ancient warrior in the lower part of the ninth level of dark energy was killed instantly.
The battle between the two sides lasted only three breaths.
After killing the old man, Yang Yiyun did not look at him again, but narrowed his eyes and looked forward.
He found four people whose auras were far superior to the one who just came. They appeared in four directions and surrounded him intentionally or unintentionally.
Among the four people, only a sixty-year-old man with a goatee looked normal in Yang Yiyun’s eyes.
The other three were a burly old woman with a very strange appearance. She was wearing clothes that looked like Siamese. She looked to be in her forties. Her lips seemed to have been painted with lipstick, and it was blood red, which was a bit disgusting. The
second person was a bald old monk. His cassock was very tattered and shabby, like a beggar, holding a pitch-black staff.
The last one was obviously a Japanese. He was dressed like a ninja in a Japanese anime. His whole body was wrapped in pitch-black clothes, leaving only a pair of eyes outside.
The four people stood in four directions, and it seemed that they were on guard against each other.
Yang Yiyun saw that the auras of the four people were all at the peak of the ninth level of dark energy.
At this time, Yang Yiyu also became cautious. Although he had just killed an ancient warrior of the lower ninth level of Dark Power in seconds, he still did not dare to take the ancient warrior of the upper ninth level of Dark Power lightly.
Ancient warriors are like cultivation. The further you go, the greater the difference in level will be, and the strength will also increase exponentially. The strength between the lower ninth level of Dark Power and the upper ninth level of Dark Power is very different.
Yang Yiyu was looking at the four people, and the four people were also looking at him.
Although the four masters surrounded him, Yang Yiyu was not afraid of them. Now he had the strength to challenge the ancient warrior of the peak ninth level of Dark Power.
He narrowed his eyes and said, “Are you four here to rob too?” Yang Yiyu’s words were very straightforward.
After he finished speaking, more than ten men got out of the cars that followed behind him and stood behind the four masters.
One of them walked to the side of the car that Yang Yiyu was transporting the raw stone. He opened the car and saw that there was indeed nothing inside.
Someone reported to the old man with a goatee who seemed a little normal.
At this time, the old man waved his hand and asked more than ten people to chase in the direction of Qingque and the others.
Then the old man slowly said: “Boy, you are quite straightforward. Since you know the purpose of our coming, shouldn’t you hand over the raw stone or the property on you? I promise not to hurt your life.” Yang
Yiyun heard the old man speaking in Jiuzhou language, squinting his eyes and said: “It’s not impossible, but it depends on whether you have the ability.”
At this time, the old woman spoke, but as soon as she spoke, she almost made Yang Yiyun vomit.
“Humph, boy, don’t think that you are a piece of green onion just because you killed a waste of the lower part of the ninth level of dark energy. Be smart and shout it out quickly.”
Well, there is nothing wrong with the old woman’s words. Anyway, they are dangerous words, but what made Yang Yiyun almost vomit is that she is obviously a woman, and she can speak Jiuzhou language when she opens her mouth, but it is a rough man’s voice. The words
stopped in Yang Yiyu’s ears, giving him goose bumps. He couldn’t help but blurt out, “Dead shemale?”
The old woman was furious when she mentioned shemale: “You’re looking for death~”
As soon as she finished her words, she leaped towards Yang Yiyu. She was so fast that she reached Yang Yiyu in an instant, stretched out her hand and grabbed directly at Yang Yiyu’s eyes. Her methods were extremely vicious.
Yang Yiyun was not afraid at all. With his Qi running perfectly, he punched the old demon woman head-on.
“Bang~”
The two of them collided, making a dull sound, and a wave of Qi rippled up.
The old demon woman cried out in pain, and her body retreated three meters before stopping.
But Yang Yiyun was confident in his heart. He felt that he was fully capable of suppressing the ancient warrior at the peak of the ninth level of the dark energy.
However, he heard the dead demon woman say to the other three people: “Shentu Old Ghost, Fake Monk, Shanye Jun, this kid is weird. How about the four of us joining forces to take him down and split the property equally?” As soon as
the old woman said this, Yang Yiyun’s face changed. Facing an ancient warrior at the peak of the ninth level of the dark energy, he was enough to deal with it, but facing four people joining forces, he was unsure in his heart. After all, the ancient warrior at the peak of the ninth level of the dark energy was already infinitely close to the innate myth.
“It’s okay to join forces~hahaha~” The first person to respond was the fake monk mentioned by the old demon.
“It’s feasible. Let’s kill this kid first.” The old man with a goatee, also known as the old ghost Shentu, echoed.
The last Fuso man, Shanyejun, also said, “Hey~”
Seeing that the four people were going to join forces, Yang Yiyu became serious.
However, at this moment, a loud voice came from a distance, “Let’s see who dares?”
(End of this chapter)
