The big man suddenly stretched out his thick right hand, poked out with a light claw, and grabbed the gap next to him in an seemingly disorganized manner.

In the blink of an eye, the sword light dissipated, and the scene made everyone stare at it.

The man still stood there happily, stretching out his hands with one hand, like a statue with a peaceful face.

It was just in his hand, but he held a throat, or a person's throat.

This person is Chen Wanchou.

At this moment, Chen Wanchou no longer had the arrogance he had before, and he was like a big shrimp, being held in his hand by a big man.

He was much smaller than the big man, and now he was directly lifted up by the other party.

If it were an ordinary person, a man eight feet tall carrying a thin old man in his seventies, it would be normal, but no one present knew that this thin old man had amazing lethality.

Although Chen Wanchou has not been able to break through to the late stage of the Three Flower Realm in more than ten years, he is also the top small group of masters among the middle stage of the Three Flower Realm. Otherwise, with his strength, how could he stabilize the pressure on Elder Zhuang and the old man in gray?

But now everything has become a joke. Chen Wanchou, who was extremely powerful in the eyes of several people, was held in the hands of the big man. No one would doubt it. As long as the big man used a little force in his hand, Chen Wanchou would go to see King Yama.

Chen Wanchou is absolutely devastated now, don’t you play like this? Suddenly, a person in his thirties can play with a mid-stage master of the Three Flower Realm in an applause. Is there such a master in the world?

At least Chen Wanchou has never heard of him.

Less than a few breaths, he was still a majestic phantom sword demon, pressing Elder Zhuang and the old man in gray to death, but in a flash he became a prisoner, and his identity was reversal too quickly.

"You old man is unreasonable! I've got you offended? Why are you pulling a knife if you're fine?" The big man said indifferently, then gently kicked the shadowless ghost knife that was kicked off on the ground.

The depression of the phantom sword demon Chen Wanchou is conceivable. When did I provoke you? Did you deliberately stand up and find Qingyu? In his previous thoughts, since he had announced for a while that he wanted to ask Qingyu for something, no matter if others wanted to save Qingyu or hurt Qingyu, it was a provocation to him.

His thoughts have changed a little now. If he had known that this man was so perverted, he would never have touched the other party, and he would not have even appeared.

Although it may lead to Du Feicheng after capturing Qingyu and then obtain the Beiming Divine Art, that is only possible! But now I am 100% defeated, and it is hard to say whether I can survive.

The other party's hand that was pinching his neck was very strange, and his blood was unable to be raised. Not to mention resisting, he lacked the strength to struggle for a while.

"The success and success are the king and defeat the enemy. Since I am not as good as others, I will fall into your hands. If you want to kill and cut them, you will be able to listen to the emperor." The Phantom Sword Demon said hatefully when his neck hardened.

The big man looked at him with a scrutiny look, and said, as if affirmative, and as if speculative: "You old man is not strong. It just so happens that I am missing an errand runner by my side. You can stay with me from now on."

The atmosphere at the scene was stagnant again. Not to mention the arrogant Chen Wanchou, even if anyone else was willing to be a servant for others, let alone this way of forced action.

Chen Wanchou immediately glared and said, "Boy, don't think that if you are stronger than me, you can surrender. I will kill more people than you in this life. Even if you die at your hands today, I will make a profit."

The man was not angry, and slapped his left hand on his body, then let go of his right hand and said, "Okay, you are my servant now. Let's stand aside. I have some things to deal with, uncle."

"You..." Chen Wanchou's eyes were shocked. He felt that as the big man slapped these palms, his internal strength was curled up into his dantian. No matter how he operated his mind, he could not mobilize it at all.

What is this technique? It's unheard of.

An old man in his seventies cannot mobilize his internal strength, so how much strength can he have? I guess even if he slashes his body with one palm at this time, it will be similar to tickling it.

At this time, the other party did not pinch his neck anymore, but he felt more uncomfortable than pinching his own neck.

Should I continue to stay here at this time? Or should I leave with great backbone?

What are you doing here? Do you admit to being a servant to this kid? This is obviously contrary to his inner thoughts. As for leaving? Not to mention whether he can leave now, he is not sure to unlock it just by banning the internal force in his body. And somehow, he felt a little inexplicable fear of this man in his heart. The other party appeared too strangely, and his strength was earth-shaking. It is estimated that only the super strong man at the peak of the Three Flower Realm can compete with him.

As for the words like life and death that were very tough just now, I couldn't mention them at this moment. After all, the other party has no intention of killing him at all. Do you want to commit suicide? Although Chen Wanchou said that he was not afraid of death, he never thought of committing suicide.

Chen Wanchou never felt this feeling. His old face was swollen like a pig's liver.

Elder Zhuang and others did not have any sympathy for him. There were many people who killed this old man in the world back then. If someone really took him as a servant at this time, there would probably be countless people applauding him.

"I don't know what you call me?" Elder Zhuang was not fun and silent either. After all, this was the land of Tiandao Sect, and the strength shown by the other party forced him to lower his posture and say hello.

With the strength this great man just showed, he might be able to sweep the entire Tiandao Sect with his own. Such a person is definitely not something that the Tiandao Sect can offend.

Even though the mysterious old man in gray opened his mouth, he did not speak. He suddenly regretted that he had come to Yulin County.

Who are you meeting this? One is more perverted than the other.

"My name doesn't matter, but the things that this girl has ordered you just now must be done." The big man said very contemptuously, "By the way, and that guy just now, he is named Song Yu, so he has to discipline him well, otherwise if he causes disaster for your Tiandao Sect, it will be too late to regret it at that time."

Elder Zhuang smiled embarrassedly and immediately agreed.

This was what he had promised to do before. As for disciplining Song Yu, let alone. Now that he thought about what happened just now, he secretly broke into a cold sweat. You must know that this man just now was the uncle of Qingyu. If he had not resolved this conflict just now, what would he do to make a fuss? Maybe it would really bring disaster to the Tiandao Sect.

"Okay, this matter ends here!" After the big man said that, he suddenly turned to look at the old man in gray and said, "Old man, you should have come for the Beiming Divine Art, right? I advise you to withdraw from this right and wrong. Haven't you seen that none of the major sects join in?"

"Thank you for your reminder. The old man will leave Yulin as soon as possible." The old man in gray glanced at the big man deeply and did not ask the other person's name. He didn't think that the other person would have to be very young if he looked young. You should know that he had just claimed to be Qingyu's uncle. Therefore, he guessed in his heart that the other person might have been made of a makeup of a Qingcheng Sect, so he didn't care about the other person's tone.

Anyway, he really didn't plan to get involved in this matter. He just arrived in Yulin County and met two masters with far superior strength, which made him abandon his original idea of ​​taking advantage of the situation.

"Since everyone has no objection, I'll leave first. Qingyu, let's go!"

"Yes! Uncle Master." Qingyu said with a hint of joy. She was like finding the backbone to meet Uncle Master here.

That's right, this man was dressed by Chu Yun. Under his muscle-refining and bone-building chapter, it's very easy to become an eight-foot man, even if he wants to become a three-foot dwarf.

He actually discovered Qingyu's whereabouts on the way, but he never showed up to meet him. He also guessed that Qingyu was also here to find Du Feicheng. Anyway, the purpose was the same, so he followed him all the time.

Qingyu now knows that Chu Yun doesn't want others to know his true identity, so he naturally won't say much and just follow him. Anyway, there are at least a few hundred people in the Qingcheng Sect who can be called the Master Uncle, so there are no need to worry about what others will think of based on this title.

Elder Zhuang and the old man in gray moved slightly and asked Chu Yun to leave first.

Chu Yun had just taken two steps and suddenly turned around to look at Chen Wanchou who was still moving there, frowned and said, "Old Chen, should you keep up quickly? As a servant, shouldn't you go to check out first? By the way, there is also the damage caused to the restaurant by the fight just now. I believe you still have this little money!"

Chen Wanchou stood there, his face turned pale and he really wanted to pray that God would drop a thunder and slash the unethical guy in front of him.

However, God obviously didn't hear his prayers. Chu Yun stood there smoothly, his eyes still staring at him.

"You... you killed me!" Chen Wanchou said with a wide eyelid, as if he had a great courage.

This does take some courage. Before a stick of incense, Chen Wanchou would never have thought that one day he would kill him, and would still be in a stance of poking his neck.

Chu Yun said with great contempt: "What am I going to kill you? If you have to die, just commit suicide. There are many pillars there, and they are quite strong. If you just find a pillar and hit it head-on, you will be completely defeated."

"I...you..." Chen Wanchou felt like he was going crazy.

How could he commit suicide? How could he commit suicide by being a dignified phantom sword demon? If he really does this and spreads it to the world, he will be despised for the rest of his life, even more desolate than being a slave to others.
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