Chapter 840: The hero is late

The old man was too old to walk steadily, and was trembling with a cane.
His body was ruthlessly pushed down by the young man in the grass on the side of the road. The young man stood in front of him, looking at him condescendingly, and sneered: "Old man, do you know who I am?
Dare to talk to me about the conditions? "
The old man stood up hard, patted the broken grass on his body, and then slowly said: "I don't care who you are, let my granddaughter go.
I will not hold you accountable. "
"Just you, are we still held accountable?"
The young man sneered, "Tell you the old man that it is her blessing to be able to enter the prince's eyes.
If it weren't for your grandfather's sake, I would kill you now. "
In the eyes of the old man, murderous intent disappeared in a flash.
He knew that he was too old now, and if he did it again, he might consume the last essence.
His sword is used to slash the demons and barbarians, and has not smashed the humans.
The young man looked at the old man’s eyes, and suddenly shuddered inexplicably, and then grabbed the old man’s collar furiously, and said grimly:
Old guy, what kind of look are you looking at, are you looking for death?

The old man remained unmoved and said indifferently: "Young man, you really can't provoke me. I have made countless contributions to the human race in my life. As long as I ask for help, many people will help me.
I advise you to let my granddaughter go.
If she voluntarily marries the prince, I have nothing to say. "
The young man sneered and said, "Prince Zhong Yingjie, your granddaughter is naturally willing, but can't ask for it."
The old man shook his head and said, "With this sentence, I want to ask her personally, where you hide her, and take me to see her."
The young man grinned: "When you wait for the day of the wedding chapel, you will naturally see her.
Now, shut up to Lao Tzu, or believe it or not, I will break your leg. "
The young man grabbed the old man's collar and pushed it out hard.
Yue Chen didn't know when he appeared behind the old man and held the old man who was about to fall.
Looking at the extremely old face on the old man's face, thinking about seeing him for the first time, although he was old, he was full of energy.
Yue Chen couldn't help but feel distressed.
"Old man, are you all right."
Yue Chen said softly.
The old man turned his head in doubt. When he saw Yue Chen, he suddenly laughed and said: "You are here, I don't need to call others."
Yue Chen nodded heavily, tears even rolling in his eyes.
The old man devoted his life to the human race, and in the end he blocked the barbarian army for himself.
It can be said that Yue Chen was able to repel the Barbarians and block the Sea Clan, and the old man played a key role in it.
He is the benefactor of Human Race, and even the benefactor of Yue State.
Such an old man was actually bullied here, how could Yue Chen not worry.
Yue Chen whispered: "I'm here, you stole away last time, this time you can't go anywhere, come back with me."
The old man smiled and nodded: "Well, this time, I will go to your place to provide for the elderly."
Yue Chen laughed too, and after getting the old man's affirmative answer, Yue Chen was very happy.
He vowed that he must go to the Demon Realm again to find the pill to improve lifespan.
"Who are you, dare to be nosy?"
The young man in front looked at Yue Chen, full of displeasure.
Yue Chen ignored it and said to the old man: "They robbed your granddaughter?"
The old man nodded and said: "Yes, my granddaughter and I have been living in seclusion here. When I went to Yue Country, I told her not to go out indiscriminately, but I didn't know what was going on. When she came back, she was taken away.
I also just got news that the person who took her away was the young man in front of me, so I found him. "
"Understood, next, leave it to me."
Yue Chen said softly.
Seeing that Yue Chen ignored him, the young man on the opposite side immediately became angry and shouted: "Boy..." "Pop!"
Before he finished speaking, Yue Chen slapped him out.
"Master!"
A group of warriors went to help young people.
Yue Chen's face was gloomy and terrifying, how much he respected the old man, his anger was just as strong at this moment.
Yue Chen stepped forward and shouted sharply: "Who gave you the courage to move him?"
Half of the young man's face was swollen, and his heart was full of anger. He pointed at Yue Chen and shouted sharply: "Where is the wild boy, dare to take care of my business, come on, hack him to death for me."
"kill!"
A middle-aged martial artist took the first shot, holding a long knife, and swiftly moving forward, slashing at Yue Chen fiercely.
"bass!"
Xiang Yu took a long knife out of its sheath, and the light of the knife flashed in front of everyone suddenly.
The first warrior who rushed over was cut in half by Xiang Yu.
The other warriors waiting to draw their swords immediately froze in place.
They also fight and kill on weekdays, but they have never encountered such a cruel person, and cut people in two if they didn't agree.
The murderous aura on Xiang Yu shocked everyone even more.
"Come on, I'm doing everything in a daze. Give it to my son."
Shouted the young man.
Warriors look at me, I look at you, after all, no one dare to make fun of their lives.
Xiang Yu is too strong. He went up to look for death. They followed the young man's future instead of killing him.
Xiang Yu grinned, strode forward, and a group of warriors retreated subconsciously.
Xiang Yu came to the young man, looked at him condescendingly, and slowly raised the long knife in his hand.
The young man's eyes widened and he shouted sharply: "Dare you, I am Yu Wenmo, the son of General Hu Ben."
Behind Xiang Yu, a warrior took the opportunity to swing a knife to Xiang Yu.
Xiang Yu didn't even look, and the knife in his hand slashed backwards.
A person's head flew high and fell into the arms of the young man, his eyes widened, and he looked at the young man unwillingly.
"what!"
The young man yelled, he was frightened.
"Boom!"
The headless body fell, the young man immediately opened his legs, and the body fell between his legs.
The blood sprayed from his neck dyed the grass under him red.
Xiang Yu raised the knife in his hand again.
The young man yelled in fright: "I will cooperate with whatever you want to do."
Xiang Yu was unmoved, and the long knife slashed fiercely.
The young man looked in the direction where the long knife was slashing, and then his eyes widened, and he let out a stern roar: "Ah!"
The five fingers of his left hand were all cut off with a single knife.
Xiang Yu looked at him condescendingly, and said with a grinning grin: "Shut up!"
The young man shut up immediately and did not dare to continue speaking. When he saw Xiang Yu, he was full of fear.
At this moment, Xiang Yu turned his head and said to Yue Chen: "Your Majesty, you can ask him."
"Your Majesty..." The young man couldn't believe this name.
Yue Chen stepped forward and said lightly: "Where is this old man's granddaughter?"
The young man looked at Yue Chen and exclaimed: "You, who are you?
Why are you called your majesty? "