Young Master Yan had no idea that Song Yan would dare to attack him, and his attack speed was extremely fast, cutting off both of his palms in an instant.
He stared blankly at the two palms in the air. Then, two extremely sharp stabbing pains came from his wrists. He looked down at the wounds that were constantly bleeding. He was frightened and angry at the same time. Then, his eyes Turned red and roared:
"Asshole, I'm going to kill you!"
He endured the severe pain in both wrists and flew out. When he caught up with Song Yan, his body flew into the air and kicked out with both feet.
"Boo boo!"
The air exploded, and the shadows of his legs joined together, covering Song Yan.
"careful!"
Gu Xie Huayu couldn't help shouting.
"boom!"
Song Yan didn't look back, and slapped a palm with his backhand, like a dragon wagging its tail.
His palm passed through the layers of leg shadows and lightly touched Yan Shao's chest. Then, the other party screamed and fell back...
At the gate of Tianwu Tower.
The middle-aged man in brocade robes stood there looking forward to it, his face full of nervousness and anxiety.
At this moment, the sound of footsteps coming downstairs was heard. The middle-aged man in golden robe looked back and found that the young man was walking down the stairs with four women.
Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that something unexpected had happened to Mr. Yan
For a moment, his cheeks turned as pale as paper. If Master Yan encountered something unexpected in Tianwu Tower, his end would not be much better.
Song Yan ignored the diners who pointed at him, and didn't look at the middle-aged man in brocade robe whose expression was constantly changing. He walked out of the restaurant step by step with a calm face and steady steps.
Seeing that Song Yan was about to walk out of Tianwu Tower.
The middle-aged man in Jinpao gritted his teeth and growled: "Lian Peng and his people will leave him for me. Young Master Wu will be here soon!"
When Song Yan went upstairs, the middle-aged man in Jinpao summoned all the dozens of thugs from Tianwu Tower. However, these thugs were not high in cultivation. They were all warriors at the level of Qi refining. The strongest ones were He is only at the ninth level of Qi refining.
Lian Peng couldn't help but look bitter. He couldn't even block a move, so what could he do to keep him
But he knew that he could not disobey this order, otherwise, when Master Wu arrived, he would definitely not be spared.
"Let's all come together. We don't want to keep him, we just want to hold him back!"
With a loud shout, Lian Peng drew his long sword behind him and rushed towards Song Yan first. Dozens of other thugs also rushed forward waving weapons.
"Chiyin!"
The sword roars!
The sword light flashed like lightning.
“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”
The sound of weapons falling to the ground continued to sound. Everyone's weapons, including Lian Peng, fell to the ground, and blood spilled from their wrists.
"What a strong swordsmanship, what a fast swordsmanship!"
Seeing this scene, the diners watching the excitement in the hall were inexplicably shocked, and there was an inexplicable awe in their eyes.
"I know who he is." Someone suddenly exclaimed.
"who is it?"
"He is Huang Liang!"
"It turns out he is Huang Liang, no wonder he dared to force his way into Tianwu Tower!"
Song Yan joined the Shengwu Academy not long ago. Although his reputation is not small, not many people have seen his true appearance. In addition, he went to the Blood River battlefield for more than a month and completely disappeared from the academy. Therefore, everyone gradually He forgets.
"This time I'm stabbing your wrists, next time I'm stabbing you between your eyebrows, get out of here!" Song Yan's eyes slowly swept over Lian Peng and the others, and he scolded in a cold voice.
Hearing this, Lian Peng and others subconsciously gave way to a path.
At this moment, a look of joy suddenly appeared on the face of the middle-aged man in brocade robe.
The figures flashed past, but there were three more people at the gate of Tianwu Tower.
The leader is wearing a green robe and is tall. Although his appearance is ordinary, there is a sense of arrogance between his eyebrows.
Following him were two young men wearing the uniforms of senior students of Shengwu Academy.
"I have met Mr. Wu, I have met Mr. Xu, I have met Mr. Yelu."
The middle-aged man in Jinyi saluted the three of them repeatedly, with a very respectful expression.
As soon as the three people appeared, many diners started talking in low voices.
"It is said that the people behind Tianwu Tower are senior students from the academy, and it seems to be true now."
"Yes, that Huang Liang is in trouble now. No matter how good his qualifications are, he is only a grandmaster after all. He can't win against three senior students!"
At this moment, Master Wu glanced over, and everyone who was whispering suddenly became silent.
"Old Zheng, what happened?" Wu Shao asked in a deep voice.
Wu Shao, formerly known as Wu Lingfeng, is a veteran senior student of Shengwu Academy. His cultivation has reached the middle stage of Grand Master.
His two followers, one named Xu Miao and the other named Yelu Nanshan, had only been promoted to senior students for less than a year, and their cultivation levels were both at the early stage of Grand Master.
Cultivation is an extremely resource-consuming thing, and resources require money to purchase.
Therefore, a group of veteran senior students jointly founded the Tianwu Tower. However, considering the impact, they did not personally come forward to take care of the Tianwu Tower, but left it to the middle-aged man in Jinpao.
Wu Lingfeng is also one of the small shareholders of Tianwu Tower, and is also the agent of other veteran students. Therefore, he will usually come forward when Tianwu Tower encounters problems.
The middle-aged man in Jinyi said arrogantly: "Back to Master Wu, this man not only killed Zou Yucheng, the steward of my Tianwu Tower, but also injured many of our men. He also broke into the box where Master Yan was. Now, Yan I don’t know whether I will live or die!”
Hearing that Song Yan killed Zou Yucheng and injured Tianwu Tower's man Wu Lingfeng didn't care much, but when he heard that Song Yan also broke into Young Master Yan's box, he couldn't help but feel nervous. Young Master Yan is the major shareholder of Tianwu Tower. Yan Dongyu's younger brother, if something happens to him, Senior Yan will definitely be furious.
Thinking of this, Wu Lingfeng quickly said to the entourage behind him: "Xu Miao, please go upstairs to check quickly and see how Young Master Yan is doing?"
But at this moment, a stumbling figure rushed to the stairs. This person's face was pale, and his body was covered with blood. Both palms were cut off, and blood was dripping from the wounds...
"Whoosh!"
As soon as the figure flashed, Xu Miao moved to Young Master Yan, took out a medicine bottle, said two pills and brought them to Young Master Yan's mouth: "Take it quickly!"
After Young Master Yan took the elixir, Xu Miao took out a packet of powder and sprinkled it on Young Master Yan's wound. The powder was very effective, and soon Young Master Yan's wound stopped bleeding.
Young Master Yan walked downstairs with the support of Xu Miao. His eyes were full of resentment. He stared at Song Yan and said word by word: "Wu Lingfeng, I want this person to die!"
Wu Lingfeng frowned slightly and stared at Song Yan coldly: "Did you cut off Young Master Yan's palm?"
"yes!"
"Don't you think it's too cruel?"
"He brought it upon himself!" Song Yan said lightly.
"Very good, you cut off your hands, and this matter is over!" Wu Lingfeng had a hint of anger in his eyes.
Hearing what Wu Lingfeng said, Young Master Yan was very dissatisfied and roared at him: "Wu Lingfeng, didn't you hear me clearly? I want him to die, not to cut off his hands!"
Wu Lingfeng frowned again, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, and said to Xu Miao: "Take Young Master Yan to connect his hands first, and leave it to me to deal with it."
Seeing that Wu Lingfeng wanted to send him away, he couldn't help but get angry and said coldly: "I won't leave. I won't go anywhere until I see this bastard die."
Author's digression: Thanks to LBjames, Chen Hongchu, Ruo Chen, Yu Ruo Xingchen, Weird Guy WU Fa WU Tian
King you 42255566 The Illusion of Tears Rewards from several people
Third update (to be continued)