Magic Love Ring

Chapter 583: Mr. Biyinzi has never been afraid

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"Wow!"

Chen Yan's tall body fell into the stream, and water splashed everywhere.

"Ahem!"

Chen Yan struggled to stand up from the creek, extremely embarrassed. He stared at Yuan Sheng angrily: "Why do you want to sneak attack... Wow!"

Before he finished speaking, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

That punch had seriously injured him.

Yuan Sheng smiled again and said hypocritically: "Brother Chen, I'm sorry, and I don't want to do this. In order to prevent you from ruining my next business, I can only seriously hurt you first!"

"You want to deal with Brother Huang?" Although Chen Yan is honest and honest, it does not mean that he is stupid.

"Brother Chen is really smart. He hit the mark with just one word. Yes, my target is Brother Huang. Someone offered me ten thousand taels of silver to capture him!" At this point, Yuan Sheng's eyes couldn't help but fall on Song Yan. A bit greedy.

"Brother Huang, are you going to keep your hands tied? Or do you want me to capture you myself?"

"you dare!"

Chen Yanqiang took a breath of energy, flew to Song Yan's side, glared at Yuan Sheng, and said categorically: "As long as I'm here, you can't even think of hurting Brother Huang!"

Hearing this, Yuan Sheng smiled disdainfully: "Brother Chen, I advise you not to stop me. Anyone who dares to stop me will be killed by me!"

At the end of the sentence, Yuan Sheng's tone became a bit colder.

"Hmph, even if I die, I won't let you hurt Brother Huang!" Chen Yan pulled out the long knife from behind and did not flinch at all.

"Since you want to die, I will make it happen for you!"

Chi groan!

The long sword was unsheathed, Yuan Sheng's face was full of murderous intent.

"I said, Brother Chen, Brother Yuan, you guys underestimate me too much!"

Song Yan stood up slowly and stared at Yuan Sheng playfully: "You are so sure that you can take me down!"

"Although Yuan is not talented, I am still confident that I can win you to the third level of Qi Refining!" Yuan Sheng sneered.

"Confidence is a good thing, but too much confidence is bad! Brother Chen, step aside and let me deal with him!" Song Yan handed the barbecue in his hand to Chen Yan and stepped out.

boom!

The fiery red fist power burst out from Song Yan's fist and hit Yuan Sheng's chest like lightning.

The "Immortal Phoenix Art" he practiced was a powerful technique from a higher plane. Although he was only at the third level of Qi refining, the quantity and purity of his true energy were not weaker than those at the fifth level of Qi refining, or even better than the fifth level of Qi refining. Even more powerful.

Yuan Sheng's eyes flashed as a fist came to his chest. The scorching temperature of the strong energy made his face change drastically, and he subconsciously raised his sword to block the fist.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the fist hit the sword hard.

"Deng Deng Deng!"

Yuan Sheng felt an incomparable force coming from the sword, forcing him to take several steps back before he could stabilize his body.

"Impossible, how can you, a third-level Qi refining person, be so powerful?"

He stared at Song Yan with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Haha, it's terrible to be uneducated. Don't you know that there are three levels of martial arts and martial arts?"

Song Yan sneered and punched Yuan Sheng again.

"snort."

Yuan Sheng was furious: "Arrogant, let me show you my swordsmanship!"

While drinking, the long sword in Yuan Sheng's hand suddenly shot out bursts of fiery red sword light, strangling Song Yan's fist. His eyes flashed with a cold light, intending to crush Song Yan's entire arm.

But immediately, his expression changed.

Because Song Yan disappeared in front of him.

Wandering Dragon Step, a powerful footwork from the artifact ring, once used, is as shocking as lightning and as fast as a wandering dragon.

Yuan Sheng turned around suddenly, but still a beat slower.

"boom!"

His body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and landed in the creek with a crash.

Standing up from the creek, Yuan Sheng flew away in the opposite direction of Song Yan. He was injured in Song Yan's hand before he could even make three moves. Although he wanted to kill Song Yan, he couldn't. Be self-aware.

"Despicable villain, where are you going to run away!"

Chen Yan raised his knife and wanted to pursue him, but was stopped by Song Yan.

"Brother Huang, are you going to let him go like this?"

Chen Yan said unwillingly.

"Hey, if you don't let him go, how can you bring the person who commanded him!" Song Yan sneered, then took out a jade bottle from his arms and poured out a pill and handed it to Chen Yan: "This pill The medicine is good for your healing, take it!"

"This is Wu Wei Dan."

Song Yan nodded. After he left Kaiyuan City, Liu Wushuang, who loved him very much, gave him not only five million taels of silver, but also more than ten bottles of valuable elixirs.

"No... no, this elixir is too precious!" Chen Yan waved his hands repeatedly.

Wuweidan is a rare healing medicine with a market price of 5,000 taels of silver.

Song Yan's face darkened: "Brother Chen, it's me who caused your injury. If you don't accept this elixir, I will feel guilty!"

"This... this is still... cough!" Before he could speak, Chen Yan started coughing, and blood spilled from his mouth.

"Okay, you are still not a man, why are you such a mother-in-law!"

Song Yan forced the elixir into Chen Yan's hand.

"Thanks!"

Chen Yan expressed gratitude to Song Yan, then swallowed the elixir, crossed his legs and adjusted his breathing.

Besides, Yuan Sheng, who was injured by Song Yan's punch, quickly walked towards Wu Yu's location after making a big circle.

A quarter of an hour later.

Yuan Sheng stumbled towards Wu Yu: "Master Wu, I found that little beast!"

"Where?" Wu Yu asked excitedly.

"This...?" Yuan Sheng showed hesitation.

"These five thousand taels of silver are yours, take me there quickly!" Wu Yu took out a silver card and stuffed it into Yuan Sheng's hand, saying anxiously.

Yuan Sheng put away the banknotes and said: "Master Wu, listen to me first. Although that little beast is only at the third level of Qi refining, he has practiced powerful skills. His strength is not weaker than the fifth level of Qi refining. You are the best." Bring more people there!"

Hearing this, Wu Yu's face suddenly darkened. That little beast was actually comparable to the fifth level of Qi refining. Did he get his cultivation technique from that boy Ning Mo

"Damn it, these skills should all belong to me!"

Thinking of this, Wu Yu became extremely unhappy, and his hatred for Song Yan increased. Chao Yuan Sheng said: "Go nearby and recruit people for me. Three thousand taels per person. Every time you recruit someone, I will I’ll reward you with two hundred taels of silver!”

"yes!"

Yuan Sheng couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this and hurriedly went to find someone.

Half an hour later, twenty-four people had gathered around Wu Yu, five at the fifth level of Qi Refining, nine at the fourth level, and the rest were all at the third level.

After half an hour of adjusting his breath, Chen Yan's injuries were mostly healed.

At the same time, Song Yan discovered through his clairvoyance power that Wu Yu had brought someone here.

"Brother Chen, let's go!"

Song Yan said something to Chen Yan, and then walked in the opposite direction to Wu Yu and others, but sneered in his heart: "Compared with me for money, I will use my money to kill you!"

The two of them ran five miles away and saw a trialist fighting with a monster beast.

"Brother Chen, enter!"

Song Yan swayed and came to the top of the monster beast. He smashed his head down and immediately knocked the monster beast to the ground. Chen Yan's attack followed, and suddenly a huge head flew away.

"What do you mean?"

Seeing his prey being killed, the trialist was immediately dissatisfied.

"Are you interested in being my guard? Ten thousand taels of silver. The time is limited to the end of the assessment!" Song Yan said to the tester with a smile.

"Seriously!" The other party's eyes lit up.

Song Yan took out a ten thousand tael silver note from his arms: "As long as you nod, the bank note is yours!"

"Okay! Deal!"

Half a quarter of an hour later, Song Yan and the others stopped a team of four people, and then Song Yan took out the banknotes and said to the four people: "I am now recruiting guards, each worth 10,000 taels, and the time is limited to the end of the assessment! "

Looking at the banknote in Song Yan's hand, the four of them were all excited.

An hour later, a hundred guards had gathered around Song Yan. Then, with a domineering wave of his hand, he headed straight towards Wu Yu and others who were searching for his whereabouts.

Author's digression: Three updates (to be continued)