[Chapter 892 I’ll crush you to death just like crushing an ant]
Ever since Yang Yiyun collapsed in the Changbai Secret Land and entered the Mountain and Sea Realm, he has been trying to find his relatives and friends from that time, but things did not go as he wished. Back then, he was just a small cultivator with the strength in his heart but not the strength in his body.
Besides, he basically escaped while running away.
Although his strength and cultivation level were improved later because of the trip to Luofu Mountain, he was sent out of the Mountain and Sea Realm by the interface messenger Hua Sadness because of the disturbance in the Demon Light City, and he had no chance to find them.
Now that he has returned to the Mountain and Sea Realm again, he still remembers to find his two apprentices Dugu Hui and Wu Jian, as well as his friends from that time, such as Zhan Yaonie, Mei Shiying and others. He
has always been concerned about them.
Now he finally saw an old friend! !
But… when he saw the situation in the field, his veins were exposed.
This is the first old friend he has seen in more than ten years. The one who
was surrounded by people in front of the restaurant was none other than Zhan Qingren.
But now Zhan Qingren was being humiliated by a young man in brocade clothes.
He could vaguely hear the discussions of the onlookers around: “This kid is in trouble, he has provoked this plague god Yuan Wentian~”
“Shh~ keep your voice down, you want to die, Yuan Wentian is the grandson of the third elder of the Adventure Hall. People said that Yuan Wentian is a little bully in the Adventure King City. Normally, everyone is too busy to hide from him, but this kid dared to go up and provoke Yuan Wentian. Isn’t this courting death?”
“No, I heard that Yuan Wentian captured this kid’s wife. Think about it, who can bear it? Yuan Wentian, the plague god, has gone too far. How many girls in the Adventure King City who have been captured by him have ended up well?”
“That’s true. Hey, who can blame him for having a good grandfather~”
“Isn’t it? God is blind~”
“It’s really too much…”
…
Yang Yiyu heard a lot of low-pitched discussions in his ears, and he roughly understood what was going on. This is fucking bullying men to dominate the world.
Just when he was about to make a move, Zhan Qingren ran up from the ground with blood on his mouth. It was obvious that Zhan Qingren had just been beaten by Yuan Wentian, the second generation cultivator.
“Mr. Yuan, please let my friend go. As long as you let my friend go, I will go to the southern restricted area to find the things for you, even if it means my death.” Zhan Qingren stared at Yuan Wentian with bloodshot eyes, and his whole body was shaking as he spoke.
Yang Yiyu watched from the side without rushing to make a move. He first wanted to see what was going on between Yuan Wentian and Zhan Qingren. He was not a rookie now, so he had to figure it out before he could solve it.
Listening to Zhan Qingren’s words, Yang Yiyu knew what state Zhan Qingren was in. The Zhan Qingren he knew was a man with high aspirations. On Earth, Kunlun was the candidate for the future headmaster of Kunlun and a child of destiny. Now that he could say the word “please” to others, it was enough to show how important the captured woman in Zhan Qingren’s mouth was to him.
The difference in strength between the two can be said to be a chasm. After not seeing Zhan Qingren for more than ten years, his sharpness has diminished a lot, and his eyes look more profound, which shows that he has grown and matured a lot in the past ten years.
The Zhan Qingren in front of him is a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Zhan Qingren is not him, Yang Yiyun. In his mind, he has the inheritance of his master Yun Tianxie, a Twelve Tribulations casual cultivator, and has the worldly treasure of the Qiankun Pot. He can enter the Nascent Soul realm in more than ten years, which is enough to show that his cultivation aptitude is indeed superior.
Yang Yiyun can also imagine how difficult it was for Zhan Qingren, who was not even a Golden Core back then, to come from Earth to the Shanhai Realm, a world where Golden Cores are as numerous as dogs and Nascent Souls are everywhere, to cultivate step by step to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. It is unimaginable how much effort he has put in the process.
Zhan Qingren, who was called the first evildoer of the young generation on Earth back then, is now beaten without fighting back, and has to ask for help. This is something Yang Yiyun cannot imagine.
He also recalled the various things that happened when they met. On the surface, they were bickering with each other, but after fighting side by side during the life-and-death battle in the Changbai Secret Land, they had become close friends and brothers who admired each other.
He thought of many scenes of meeting each other, but Yang Yiyun never expected this scene. His hands were clenched tighter and tighter…
At this time, the young man in brocade clothes, or Yuan Wentian, had not spoken yet. One of the four or five lackeys around him came forward and sneered, “Haha, kid, don’t be shameless. How can we let go of the woman that our Young Master Yuan likes? If you really have the ability, go to the southern restricted area and find what our Young Master Yuan needs first. And who do you think you are? Talking to our Young Master Yuan?”
It was obvious that the other party was bullying.
Yuan Wentian was a Yuanying Great Perfection cultivator, and even the lackeys around him were in the early or even middle Yuanying stage. Zhanqing people had no advantage in strength, and they were alone, and the gap was too big.
At this time, Zhanqing people’s veins were exposed and his hands were crackling.
Yuan Wentian finally spoke, looking down at Zhan Qingren with a teasing face, “Why do you want to do it? Haha, you can try. I was born in the Adventure Palace of the Adventure King City. Although killing is not allowed in the city, you are just an ant in my eyes. I, Yuan Wentian, can kill you, just like stepping on an ant, and I will not be chased by the Adventure Palace Law Enforcement Team. Do you… believe it?”
“What do you want to let my friend go?” Zhan Qingren’s eyes were full of bloodshot and he was on the verge of exploding.
“Hahaha~ I’ll tell you the truth, kid, even if you can find what I want in the southern restricted area, I won’t let that woman go. I didn’t ask why I let the woman go?” Yuan Wentian laughed unscrupulously.
“Fuck you, I’m going to fight you.” Zhan Qingren couldn’t hold back any longer, he knew that the other party was teasing him.
Exposed, Zhan Poor rushed towards Yuan Wentian.
At this moment, a lackey beside Yuan Wentian was about to kill thousands, but Yuan Wentian raised his hand to stop him, saying with a smile: “I haven’t killed anyone for a long time. It seems that many people in Adventure King City have forgotten my reputation. You guys get out of the way. I will crush this ant to death myself.”
Facing the sudden attack of the Zhanqing people, Yuan Wentian had a bloodthirsty sneer on his face, and suddenly hit the Zhanqing people with a palm, which brought about a powerful energy fluctuation.
The people watching the excitement around shook their heads and whispered: “What a sin, this kid is too stupid, it is obvious that he can’t win, why does he want to die~”
“I think this kid is a man, it’s a pity to have blood~”
“It’s strange that going against Yuan Wentian, the plague god, can get any good.”
“He was furious for his beloved. Women have always been the source of disaster. This kid doesn’t look old, but he has already reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. He is talented, and it’s not worth it to be beaten to death for a woman~”
“In the final analysis, it was Yuan Wentian, the evil young man, who bullied others too much. Why didn’t anyone deal with this bully?” “
How to deal with him? His grandfather is the old man of the Adventure Hall. Who dares to deal with him?”
“…”
Many people around were dissatisfied with Yuan Wentian’s behavior, but they dared to be angry but didn’t dare to speak out. They
were afraid of being heard when they whispered.
“Boom~”
a deafening sound rang out.
“Ah~”
followed by a scream.
“I can crush you to death just like I crush an ant~” a voice so cold that it made everyone shiver rang out in the field.
At this time, the onlookers felt something was wrong and looked towards the field, and they all gasped.
A white-haired young man appeared in the field at some point, staring at Yuan Wentian with murderous aura all over his body, while Yuan Wentian had a broken arm at this moment and was squatting on the ground screaming.
As for the kid before, he was fine and stared at the back of the white-haired young man, trembling all over, with an extremely excited face.
“Ah… kill him for me.” Yuan Wentian yelled at the five followers.
His five followers woke up as if from a dream, and they didn’t expect that someone would dare to attack their young master Yuan. Immediately, the five lackeys rushed towards the white-haired young man.
This white-haired young man was naturally Yang Yiyu. He would not watch Zhanqing people go to their deaths. It was obvious that Zhanqing people’s cultivation level of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul could not defeat Yuan Wentian, who was in the great perfection of the Nascent Soul. How could he not take action?
“Hmph~”
Facing the five lackeys of Yuan Wentian rushing over, Yang Yiyu stood up, snorted coldly and slapped them out.
“Puff puff puff puff~”
Five dull puffs in a row, the five lackeys of Yuan Wentian did not even scream, their bodies exploded directly and turned into blood mist.
“Kacha~”
“Ah…”
Then Yang Yiyu dodged and stepped on Yuan Wentian’s chest, breaking Yuan Wentian’s bones and screaming like a pig being slaughtered.
“Yun… Yunzi… Don’t kill him first, Hu Xian’er doesn’t know where he is imprisoned.” Zhanqing people saw Yang Yiyu take action against Yuan Wentian again, woke up from excitement and spoke in a trembling voice. He
didn’t expect Yang Yiyu to appear. Seeing an old friend from the past, he was excited and sad!
(End of this chapter)
