Chapter 103: Yue Chen enters the hall

The light of the knife passed, Yan Tengfei only felt cold under his feet, and his body was short, and then a sharp pain came.
Yan Tengfei's legs were cut off from his knees, and both legs fell to the ground.
Yan Tengfei widened his eyes and looked at Xu Chu with disbelief. He couldn't imagine that his master was here, and people like Yue Chen dared to attack him.
"Yue Chen!"
Yan Tengfei raised his head and stared at Yue Chen, and shouted, "You...you..." "Xu Chu!"
Yue Chen shouted with a murderous expression on his face.
"Give me medicine!"
Yan Tengfei shouted, thinking that Yue Chen wanted to admit that if he gave himself an elixir like the one just now, he could heal his legs.
Yue Chen sneered and shouted: "Xu Chu, you are too kind to them, hang them all up, use a whip, and draw them to death.
I want to see if you so-called arrogant young people will have the same expressions on their faces when they will be covered in flesh. "
Originally, Xu Chu was worried that he had done something wrong. Now when he heard it, he was overjoyed and said, "Brothers, take the rope."
When the voice fell, Xu Chu strode forward.
"Rugged man, you are looking for death!"
With a cold snort, Li Zheng suddenly pulled out the sword behind him, piercing Xu Chu's throat.
The sword light on the sword is extremely fierce.
Xu Chu grabbed it with a big hand and crushed the sword light that filled the sky. Then he grabbed the sword with his hand and pulled it forward.
Li Zheng was pulled and ran into Xu Chu with horror on his face.
Xu Chu's other hand showed a sword finger and tapped Li Zheng's lower abdomen lightly.
Suddenly Li Zheng showed extreme horror, and shouted in disbelief: "You actually broke my dantian."
The fear in my heart spread endlessly.
Breaking the dantian means that his cultivation is abolished. He is no longer a superior sect disciple, but is reduced to a cripple.
Fall into the quagmire from the clouds.
Xu Chu threw Li Zheng to the ground like trash. Soldiers rushed up behind him, tied him up with ropes, and hung it at the gate of the city.
Xu Chu walked to the next... on the wall, all An Guo soldiers watched this scene quietly, their number was far more than Yue Guoren, but no one dared to speak, and no one dared to point the sword towards Yue Chen.
Soon after, more than ten young people from Dulong Mountain were hung upside down at the gate of the city. Zhang Miao personally took the people and beat these young people with a whip.
The screams spread far away...the abandoned young people no longer had the arrogance they had before, crying bitterly one by one, begging Yue Chen for mercy with tears and nose... Human beings, a self-proclaimed disciple of the sect, Yue Chen has no mercy at all, and hopes that the more they die, the better.
Why, ordinary people should be smashed by you and exploited day by day?
To build an ideal society where everyone is equal, Yue Chen must first get rid of these lofty worms and rubbish.
"Suck till death, let's go!"
Yue Chen snorted coldly, and walked towards the palace with his hands.
"Yue Chen, please, forgive us!"
There was a sad begging for mercy, but soon his mouth was blocked, and the whip continued to leave shocking scars on him.
In the main hall, the sound of the piano is melodious, the beautiful women dance lightly, and the tea fragrance surrounds it, like a fairyland.
Several people in Hua Qianjue are like immortals in the fairyland.
The whole scene, warm and comfortable, made everyone's hearts relaxed.
Even the fairy masters are so relaxed, it seems that Yue Chen is really nothing more than that.
"Report!"
A loud shout broke the Yajing environment, which made Hua Qianjue frown involuntarily.
An Hongyi was surprised subconsciously, for fear that Hua Qianjue would be angry, and shouted: "Say, if there is nothing important, I will not disturb the elegance of the immortals, I will not spare you."
With a look of fear on the soldier's face, he bit his head and shouted: "Yue... Yue Chen has entered the palace."
"What is it!"
Hua Qianjue picked up the tea coin, took a sip slowly, and then faintly said, "The gate of the palace is guarded by many of my Poison Dragon Mountain disciples, so does Yue Chen dare to break through."
An Hongyi grew his mouth wide and wanted to say: "Your elder Liu was killed by Yue Chen, has your love [Jiujiu novel www.jjxxs.cn] been eaten by a dog?"
But as he spoke, An Hongyi wisely chose to be silent. From the bottom of his heart, he really hoped that Yue Chen would kill all the young people in Dulong Mountain.
In that way, Yue Chen and Dulong Mountain would be in a situation of endless death, and they would be able to reap the benefits of the fisherman without provoking them.
The soldier worshipped Hua Qianjue: "This, Immortal Chang, several of your apprentices, all of them have been abolished by Yue Chen. They are now tied to the gate of the city and beaten to the ground."
"What, Yue Chen is so bold!"
Hua Qianjue yelled, with murderous aura on his body, and lightly squeezed with his right hand. The teacup in his hand was crushed and shot in all directions like bullets. More than a dozen samurai court ladies died under the fragments.
The beautiful dancer just halfway through the jump, fell to the ground and died.
The reporting soldier, with his throat broken, looked down in disbelief, blood gushing out of his throat, and lying on the ground unwillingly.
The blood in his throat continued to flow out, staining the leather armor under him.
"Yue Chen, you are so bold!"
Hua Qianjue roared.
"Boom!"
The door of the entire hall was violently shattered from the outside, the door flew upside down into the hall, and the entire hall was in a mess.
Outside the hall, Yue Chen entered with his hand under his hand.
Everyone's gazes were condensed on Yue Chen's face, and everyone was in a daze when they looked at this young and outrageous face.
This is Yue Chen, the horrible existence that has been frightening for days, as if he were a child.
"Are you Yue Chen?"
An Hongyi stared at Yue Chen with a cold face.
With the support of many Dulongshan masters, his confidence greatly increased.
What's more, the generals who followed Yue Chen wore armors with young faces and did not have the demeanor of a sect master.
Since he is not a master of the sect, he must be far inferior to his strength.
Yue Chen's gaze swept across the hall, and received the expressions of many civil and military personnel in his eyes, and then coldly shouted: "Swords have no eyes, and all civil and military forces will leave the hall for me."
"This..." Baiguan hesitated.
Yue Chen looked at the enemy, and listened to the enemy, in case he was put on his shoes later.
"If you don't want to die, get out!"
Yue Chen shouted, his face was murderous.
"go!"
Shi Changsheng snorted and walked outside calmly.
He is the prime minister of Anguo. With him leading the team, many civil servants followed closely.
The general held his sword hilt and stayed.
Civil officials can leave, because most of them have no cultivation base. Once they fight, they may suffer heavy casualties.
But the generals dare not leave.
An Hongyi watched this scene coldly. From the beginning to the end, he didn't speak, only bit his lips tightly.
The old fellow Shi Changsheng, relied on his great power, to openly provoke his authority.
But soon, An Hongyi suppressed the many dissatisfaction in his heart and turned his attention to Yue Chen.
An Hongyi picked up a sword from next to the throne, and then slowly pulled it out, sullenly shouting: "Who will use this sword to cut off Yue Chen's head, I will call him Wanhuhou."