C84 Top Grade Scapegoat
His facial expression changed rapidly. Although he felt that something wasn't right, he remembered that Protector Sun was still waiting there. Yang Guan decided that he couldn't let go of this opportunity to show off.
"Your Excellency is Rogue Cultivator. I'm afraid that you don't have the ability to oppose the Yuan Sect."
"No matter what, we can't let this matter rest. Either you leave this lady behind or you leave this old life of yours here. Which one is more important? Make your choice."
Hearing this, Chen Fan found it funny. The world had really changed. Any random person could threaten his life.
"Who cares about such a shabby acre of land? Do you really think you are an emperor?" Chen Fan mocked.
Even the ancestor of the Yuan Sect didn't dare to say such a thing. Back then, Ancient Saint didn't even hurt a single hair of his. Today, he didn't expect to be threatened by such a little guy.
"Tsk, tsk, Supreme Wu Tian, you have lost all face. If you don't go to Shaolin Temple in the future, I heard that the monk who sweeps the ground is not bad."
Deer God laughed as usual. To him, who knew Chen Fan well, there was nothing better than this.
"It's bad, it's bad. This old man is going to suffer. Yang Guan is not someone to be trifled with."
"Just now, he should have run away quickly. This is all over. Yang Guan is going to kill him."
Everyone's facial expression changed. They looked at Chen Fan with a hint of sadness in their eyes.
Yang Guan had accumulated a lot of power in Qingshan Town. Apart from his identity as an inner sect disciple, he had also personally killed more than ten people. No one dared to anger him.
Young Master Ma also crossed his arms and stood by the side calmly. This was going to be fun to watch.
He knew that Yang Guan had no intention of staying in Qingshan Town for a long time. At the same time, he hated it when others poked his bottom line. It was almost like touching the reverse scale of anger.
"Your Excellency is so conservative that you don't even want to reveal your name. It looks like you won't need to use it anymore. You will be removed from the world very soon." Yang Guan said with a cold smile. He was fully prepared for battle.
He never allowed the people of Qingshan Town to talk about his background, especially about being assigned to such a place. He had always regarded it as a disgrace to being an inner sect disciple.
He had dreamed of taking charge of a bigger town, which was also Yang Guan's goal. That was why he had spent so much effort to curry favor with Protector Sun.
At this point, the key to advancing to the next realm might be this old man. If Protector Sun was happy, he would naturally become his stepping stone.
"Senior. "Senior, what should we do? This man is the first powerful warrior in the Qingshan Town. No one would dare to offend him." Yu Chan timidly reminded him from behind.
Don't worry. I will take care of everything. "
She didn't care about Yang Guan's thoughts or the discussions of the other cultivators. It was really worth it for him to waste his energy.
Initially, he just couldn't bear watching Young Master Ma's actions and wanted to save Yu Chan. He didn't expect to be stopped by Yang Guan.
It sounded like he was an inner sect disciple of the Yuan Sect. No matter where he went, he would be treated well wherever he went because of the Sect's power.
Perhaps this was the reason why Yang Guan was so arrogant. As the spokesperson of the Yuan Sect in the Qingshan Town, he didn't ask about the truth and wanted to attack Chen Fan.
Within the appropriate range, the latter didn't mind leaving a few lives behind. In the past ten thousand years, no one had ever been so rude to him. It was simply absurd.
With a loud bang, Yang Guan couldn't hold back any longer. A strong pressure spread out, and he formed a Seal in his hand, smashing it down towards Chen Fan's head.
One thing was true. He was able to become an inner sect disciple, and his cultivation base was at the third level of the Foundation Establishment realm. It was not bad in the younger generation of Yuan Sect.
Tian Yu's Seven Variations unfolded in an instant. First, he moved Yu Chan far away. Then, Chen Fan moved his body at an unimaginable speed and dodged the attack of the spiritual seal.
"Old fellow, you refuse to accept a toast but only accept a punishment. With this ability to stand out, what is the point of dodging and dodging?!"
Yang Guan shouted. He thought he had the upper hand, so he was more than satisfied. However, he had neglected Chen Fan's speed. He could not see it with his naked eye.
Before he could finish his sentence, Before he could finish his sentence, the old man disappeared in front of him with a swoosh. When he came back to his senses, there were only flashes of light in front of Yang Guan's eyes. He subconsciously wanted to defend himself.
However, he soon realized that it was not targeted at him. More than ten beams shot out from Chen Fan's palm. Without exception, they all hit Young Master Ma and his followers. He needed to get rid of his worries first.
Otherwise, it would be hard to tell Yue Chan's safety. Before they could call for reinforcements, Chen Fan was confident that he could suppress them all.
"Ah!"
Miserable cries rose and fell. Young Master Ma and the others were already injured. Only half a day had passed, and they hadn't recovered yet. There were bloody wounds all over their bodies, and they were on the verge of losing control of their hands.
"Old thing, how dare you!"
Yang Guan was immediately enraged. A moment of carelessness had allowed the former to take advantage of such a big loophole. He was immediately enraged.
He was here to stand up for Young Master Ma, but Chen Fan had seriously injured him in front of him. Moreover, he didn't let a single one of them fall. This was undoubtedly a slap to his face.
"Today, I want to see how you are going to remove my name."
Chen Fan replied coldly. His body kept moving in the void. From time to time, he would release a few fist marks. Young Master Ma and the others were going to become live targets.
In his rage, Yang Guan pulled out a Lex Sabre from his sleeve. It was incomparably soft, as if it was refined from silk. His hands also drew out ripples.
In the mortal world, there were actors and actresses who fanned and waved their sleeves. If they were allowed to wield the soft sword, they would definitely be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort. Even if they only had their arms, they could still swing it.
Xiu! Xiu! Xiu!
After locking onto Chen Fan's position with medicinal Chen Fans, Yang Guan immediately tightened his grip on the soft sword and swung it along the trajectory of the medicinal Spiritual Energys' circulation. It seemed to have left behind a long whip shadow along the way.
This kind of soft sword was the coldest evaluation among all cultivators. It had the sharpness of the sword and the flexibility of a whip. It was definitely a good treasure for assassination.
However, no one was willing to face this soft sword in a real battle. It was soft and soft, but it also possessed a killing power that could not be ignored. It would be easily injured in the next three directions.
The pair of wings on his back fluttered, and hundreds and thousands of Lingyu erupted, covering the sky around Chen Fan. They faintly blocked the soft sword's attack.
At the same time, just as Lingyu was about to take shape, he rushed out like an arrow leaving the bow. He was unstoppable as he rushed in front of Yang Guan.
He was less than three meters away from Yang Guan. With a punch, he unleashed all of his strength. His seemingly aged body contained a force that terrified Yang Guan.
The fist wind was about to touch his body. He could even feel the space being torn apart from such a short distance. If he used his flesh and blood to resist it, he was afraid that he would lose half of his life.
At the last moment, Yang Guan came up with an idea. Without hesitation, he moved his body away. At the same time, he stretched out his foot and separated Young Master Ma from him. He was like a scapegoat.
"Yang, why are you so..."
His voice stopped abruptly. Young Master Ma's small body might look like he was still in the Foundation Establishment realm, but in fact, he had already been completely drained by the alcohol.
With a loud bang, Young Master Ma, who had been a troublemaker in Qingshan Town for a long time, was directly pierced by the fist wind. Blood and intestines flowed all over the ground, and his aura was even weaker.
In some places, there were even bones that were exposed, making him look extremely terrifying. His face was extremely pale, and he forced himself to open his mouth. He didn't even have the strength to speak.
"This is going to be fun. Patriarch Ma has always doted on this grandson of his. He might show up in a while."
"Hehe. Let's just watch the show. This kid has done many evil things. This is also his retribution. It turns out that there are people who have been tortured even more miserably by him."
"Shut up. The Ma Family has spies all over the town. Don't bring disaster upon yourself."
After seeing Young Master Ma's miserable state, everyone was in an uproar. Although they were secretly praising him, none of them dared to talk about it due to the power and influence of the family behind him.
"Trash!"
Yang Guan cursed in his heart. He realized that he had encountered trouble, and it was all because of this useless dog.
It was only now that he realized that he had underestimated this old man. He looked like he was at the end of his life, and his speed was so fast that it left people speechless.
Thinking back to the exchange of blows, he didn't even see how Chen Fan had attacked. He hadn't even touched the corner of his clothes when Young Master Ma was already half-dead.
Lingyu was still moving in the air. Gradually, he looked like a dark cloud, blocking out the sun. As the surrounding light dimmed, the soft sword was being devoured.
Although its realm wasn't high, every single Lingyu contained Chen Fan's comprehension of his own cultivation. With the help of the Seven Heavenly Sky Variants, they continuously collided with the sword body.
Yang Guan didn't stay idle either. He stomped his feet and a violent fluctuation spread out from the depths of the ground. Without batting an eyelid, he rushed towards Chen Fan, still intending to use his lower body as a breakthrough point.
However, the keen probing of the Spiritual Consciousness had allowed all of Yang Guan's movements to be seen by Chen Fan without a doubt. He had long been prepared for this.
Clang! Clang!
The hidden force underground was just about to jump out, but it was unexpectedly incomparably hard. It seemed to have encountered some high-grade spirit treasure, and even produced waves of sparks.
"Not bad, not bad. So it turns out that the disciples of the Yuan Sect also use this kind of sneak attack. I thought you guys were high and mighty because you didn't want to do this."
Chen Fan said with a smile. His tone sounded quite cold.
He could sense that this guy really wanted to kill him. Since that was the case, there was nothing else to say.
After stepping onto the path of the Dao for such a long time, After countless experiences and lessons, the first rule in Chen Fan's heart was to not let go of any enemy who wanted to kill him.