Chapter 69: There is no way to swear by death (2)

Chapter 69—There is no way to succumb to death (2)
Who is so blind, how can he tell his name? What makes Peng Hui puzzled is, Master, which master?
Peng Hui just turned his head in anger, but saw a staggering scene. Yang Chen’s side seems to suddenly have a few more people. When these people come over, Peng Hui is simply not clear. This has already shown that these people’s cultivation is much higher than him.
What is even more shocking is that these guys who are taller than his cultivation are facing Yang Chen with a smile. A guy is also pointing to Peng Hui, as the invitation to report: "Master, I know his nest, what are you looking for? Do you need us to help?"
The fool can hear that there is definitely a flaw between Yang Chen and Peng Hui. On the one hand, he is a high-level alchemy teacher with a promising future. On the other hand, he is a no-brainer who has no power to rely on the mountain. As long as he is an individual, he knows how to choose. The scene that appeared in front of Yang Chen did not make people feel surprised, except Peng Hui himself.
The other guy was more direct, and asked Yang Chen: "Who is he, master, is he offending you? I will kneel him down and let him give you a sin?"
This time, the opening is a master of refining the peak. In the eyes, Peng Hui, who is in the middle of the refining period, is not seen in the eyes. It is true that as long as Yang Chen nods, he will do it immediately. This posture directly shocked Peng Hui.
When did Yang Chen become a master? Still eating away from the village? Seeing a lot of people are still gathering over there, and Yang Chen is full of faces to laugh, Peng Hui has realized that it is not good. When I was about to escape, I suddenly slammed my neck and it seemed to have something attached to my neck. Then there was a negative sound from behind me: "Master, is this guy offended you, or not? I am now he?"
Peng Hui is so scared that he can think of a junior in the refining period, and there are so many people in the village that are supporting him. The tone of the audience is as if to take his life to please Yang Chen. Desperately want to move, the flying sword behind him makes him afraid to have any action, for fear of causing misunderstanding, was a sword.
"This...this...here...is...the fairyland!" Peng Hui’s tone began to stutter and he said it would take a while to slow down: "It is forbidden to kill people here!"
The people only wanted to please Yang Chen, but they forgot that they are still in Xianyuan. Or, everyone knows that this is the fairyland, and several of them have to make such a vanguard, just to give Yang Chen a good impression. Peng Hui said this, everyone seems to hesitate.
"Master, what do you think? Or, I let him leave the fairy land and die without a burial place?" Behind the flying sword pointing at Peng Hui, please tell Yang Chen. Although the tone is still a threat, it is not the way to kill Peng Hui.
"There are no thousand people in the hands of the dead beasts in the earth. There are also eight hundred, and there are eight hundred. I don't care if he is one!" Yang Chen immediately jumped out: "Now let him go, we follow him, and there are more beasts." The place to say again!" This is even more embarrassing, directly in the fairyland, and then pushed the sin to the bottom of the beast.
Listening to the discussion of the words of everyone, Peng Hui is getting colder and colder. Yang Chen did not say a word, but the ridiculous smile on his face was more stressful than Peng Hui felt.
Who can think of it, a junior in the refining period who offended the big man outside, even in such a wind and water. Seven or eight masters of the foundations of the foundations blocked him, and he did not say anything, but he even repaired it for improvement, and found such a large number of backers in the village. Peng Hui can't understand if he lives and died. Yang Chen is a junior in the refining period. Is there anything worthy of the flattery of these masters? Even if there is, can't you kill him and win it again?
At this moment, Peng Hui knows that he can never be with Yang Chen. The best possibility is that after leaving Xianyinyuan, he will be smashed for a long time. This is still the best result, after all, the longest time to live. It is more likely that after I came back to replenish this time, I was buried in the mouth of the earth.
Xianluoyuan can't kill people, and the outside grievances can't be brought to the fairyland. This is the rule set by Wu Xiong's elders. However, this rule is that it can work in the village. Wu Xiong is not a god, but can also monitor every corner of Xianyinyuan? Many people are solving problems in a corner of Xianyuanyuan, just as Yang Chen was last pursued.
It is very fun to chase others, but when it is their turn to be chased, it is completely another feeling. Peng Hui is just a mid-term cultivation of the foundation. In the early days of a group of masters and a golden dragon, it is impossible to have a living path. He did not have the ability of Yang Chen. Until now, Peng Hui did not know, where Yang Chen was hiding.
"Don't care, I know who he is!" Unexpectedly, Yang Chen let go of Peng Hui. Everyone couldn't understand, but they didn't want to violate Yang Chen's meaning. They rushed to Peng Hui, and then slowly turned away.
The cold feeling behind him suddenly slammed, and Peng Hui took a long breath. Just, remembering the words of those people who just had, and then looking at Yang Chen’s calm face, Peng Hui already knew that he was in danger of escaping this time. In desperation, Peng Hui couldn't help but bite his teeth and die, everyone died together!
During the meditation, Feijian vacated and rushed toward Yang Chen, who was walking away from the front. Flying swords went to the forefront, and there was a strong posture to kill Yang Chen.
Everyone is in a big fight, everyone’s magic weapon is about to open, and Yang Chen suddenly listens:
Don’t move, Xianyinyuan has the rules of the elders!
It’s actually not watching the flying swords. At a glance, still moving forward.
Peng Hui naturally heard Yang Chen’s words, but he had a glimpse of it, but he had already started to work, and the shy knife was hard to get into the sheath. The flying sword just paused in the air, still still succumbing to Yang Chen’s death.

Bold!
Suddenly, everyone’s ears seemed to be a thunderous thunder, and the momentum of the sky was sweeping everyone. Peng Hui's entire man was stunned by the seven tremors of the earthquake. The flying sword that flew out was an uncontrollable U-turn, flying back to Peng Hui at a faster speed, without stopping, and passing through.
Peng Hui couldn't help but glance at the flying sword with his own blood. The body swayed a few times. In the end, it didn't look like death.
"It's rare to remember the rules of the old man, very good!" The voice just sounded in the ears again, but the tone was softer.