Chapter 38: You die for him!

Chapter 38 You die for him!
The sudden person shocked Ling Yuyao. The little girl turned around in a daze, and saw two men wearing black tights with fierce faces standing behind her, with a long knife on her waist. .
Ling Yuyao was startled, looking at the two men standing behind her suddenly, she immediately shuddered and said, "You...who are you?"
"Who are you?" Cuihua said grinningly: "This girl is our guest, I warn you, don't make trouble! Otherwise, the old lady won't let you go!"
"Huh?" One of the men frowned, took out the knife from his waist, and put it on Cuihua's neck: "Fuck! Any more wordy, I will kill you!"
Cuihua paled with fright, and the girls turned pale.
"Big... Uncle, don't kill me! Don't kill me!" Cuihua was really frightened and waved her hand quickly, begging for mercy.
"Get out!" the man uttered a word.
The girls from the brothel immediately ran away.
The man put away the knife, looked at Ling Yuyao, and said, "Miss Ling, please come with us now."
"Who are you?" Ling Yuyao's face was pale, she couldn't help taking two steps back and said: "I...I don't know you, I don't want to go with you!"
"That can't help you." The man grinned and said, he took out a token from his waist and shook it in front of Ling Yuyao:
"We are people in the palace!"
"People in the palace..." Ling Yuyao murmured, as if thinking of something, she immediately took a few steps backwards, looked at each other warily, and said, "What do you want to do?"
"Nothing." The man put away the token and smiled: "Miss Ling, your father seems to be a little unobedient in recent days. The one in the palace is a bit angry, so I want to invite you to sit in the palace, by the way. Count as a reminder to your father."
"My dad..." Ling Yuyao opened her mouth, gritted her teeth and said: "What does my dad's business care about me? You can just find him! Get out of me!"
"I'm going home!" Ling Yuyao said, turning around and leaving.
However, before she took a few steps, the man just opened his legs and placed directly in front of Ling Yuyao, saying: "Miss Ling, I said, you can't do this."
"You'd better follow us obediently, otherwise, we won't take pity on Xiangxiyu." The man grinned, and when he spoke, his eyes passed over Ling Yuyao's graceful body intentionally or unintentionally, emitting an obscene light.
"Tsk, Miss Ling is so good-looking, you don't want something happened to you today?" The man smiled, stretched out his hand, and touched Ling Yuyao's smooth face.
The soft touch makes the man happy.
If it wasn't for the task at the moment, and Ling Yuyao's unusual identity, the man swears that he would take off his pants immediately and vent his fire.
This kind of super woman is rare!
Ling Yuyao's face was pale, and she threw away the man's hand, her eyes filled with panic.
The cultivation base of these two people has reached the sixth level martial artist, let alone two, even if one comes, Ling Yuyao is not an opponent at all!
"You...you can't move me!" Ling Yuyao gritted her teeth and said, "Since you are from the palace, you should know who I am. If you dare to move one of my hair, my father will not let you go. !"
Hearing this, the man sneered and said: "Your father is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and he is hard to protect himself. How can he still care about you? Besides, we are here for you, and your father dare to pursue us Isn't the responsibility? He dare to offend the adult in the palace?"
The man's eyes are full of obscene colors.
Hearing this, the little girl suddenly became anxious, tears in her eyes rolled in anxiousness, and she shook her head again and again: "No, help... Who will help me..."
"Yang Chen!" Ling Yuyao suddenly cried out: "Yang Chen, you stinky bastard! Where are you, come and save me!"
Snapped!
As soon as the voice fell, a hand suddenly stretched out, and directly hugged Ling Yuyao's waist, pulling her back, tightly blocking her behind.
"Squad leader, should I add a please when I beg for help? How can someone call the other party a stinky when they beg for help?" The teasing voice sounded, and I saw Yang Chen standing quietly next to him, his face covered The color of helplessness.
"Yang Chen..." Ling Yuyao opened her mouth, as if she didn't quite believe this scene.
"It's me." Yang Chen gasped, sweat on his forehead, and his chest was violently ups and downs, obviously rushing all the way.
"I just heard about you from my friend, so I ran all the way, didn't you come late?" Yang Chen smiled, stretched out his hand, and bounced on Ling Yuyao's smooth forehead.
This action instantly made Ling Yuyao's eyes sore, and he pouted, saying: "Smelly bastard!"
"I said the squad leader, I am Yang Chen, not a stinky bastard, can you not call me that? It's hard to hear." Yang Chen shrugged and said helplessly.
"Smelly bastard, stinky bastard! Just call you a stinky bastard!" Ling Yuyao rubbed her eyes, and her tense mood seemed to relax at this moment, her little nose twitched, which made people feel pity.
Seeing this scene, Yang Chen felt a little helpless and said: "Okay, don't cry, what are you afraid of having me here?"
"Just cry! Just cry!" Ling Yuyao rubbed her eyes, snorted in her nose, and said defiantly.
Yang Chen gave a bitter smile, stretched out his hand, rubbed the girl's head, and comforted: "Don't worry, they don't dare to move you with me."
Hearing this, Ling Yuyao was taken aback for a while, raised her head, and looked at Yang Chen blankly: "You...what are you going to do?"
"Get revenge for you!" Yang Chen uttered four words, then turned around and looked at the two men on the opposite side coldly.
The two of them were still a little surprised and suspicious of Yang Chen, but when they saw the other's childish face, they couldn't help but sighed and laughed inwardly.
"Boy, who are you?" One of them held a knife, pointed at Yang Chen, and said coldly: "Now it's the case in the palace, I warn you, don't be nosy! Otherwise, I will kill you! "
"Yang Chen..." Ling Yuyao was a little nervous, clutching the corner of Yang Chen's clothes tightly, and whispered: "Yang Chen, they are level six martial artists, you are not their opponent, let's go quickly..."
The little girl's eyes were full of worry.
"Do you think they will let us go?" Yang Chen said lightly.
Hearing this, Ling Yuyao was slightly taken aback, indeed! Judging from the current situation, if these two men are not defeated, it is impossible for them to let themselves go safely!
"I see." Ling Yuyao pursed her lips, and said: "Although I am only a fifth-level martial artist, I will try to deal with one as much as possible, without dragging you down!"
With that, Ling Yuyao made an attack, her face tight.
Yang Chen was a little amused. He pushed her, stopped her behind him, and said, "Don't worry, I'll be enough by myself!"
Peng!
The next moment, Yang Chen's whole body was shocked, and a vigorous cultivation base immediately filled his body.
Sixth-level warrior!
"Yang Chen!" Ling Yuyao exclaimed, watching this scene in disbelief, and said: "You...when did you advance to the sixth-level martial artist?"
Ling Yuyao was a little unimaginable, and even felt that she was dreaming.
Last week, Yang Chen was still a fifth-level martial artist. Why did this guy jump to a sixth-level martial artist after a weekend?
Yang Chen didn't speak, and looked at the two people on the opposite side coldly.
Suddenly, he took out a sword.
Frightening sword!
Although he has now stepped into the sixth-level martial artist, the two opponents have obviously been in the ranks for a long time. If he didn't use the Frightening Sword, Yang Chen might not be the opponent.
Seeing Yang Chen pulling out their swords, the faces of the two on the opposite side also became gloomy.
"Boy, since you are looking for death, you can't blame us!" As the man on the left spoke, he drew out his sword directly from his waist, shining sharp cold light in the sun.
The next moment, he was shocked and rushed out instantly.
Jian Feng pointed forward--
laugh!
The fierce sword aura was like materialization, breaking through the air, and a long trajectory was shaken all around, piercing directly toward Yang Chen's throat!
Ding!
Yang Chen blocked the evil sword in his hand, and the two swords struck each other, and a spark suddenly burst out!
The man's face was stagnant, and the sword in his hand was lifted up, and he immediately flicked Yang Chen's Frightening Sword. Immediately afterwards, the sword he picked up slashed down, and a sword aura immediately smashed towards Yang Chen's face from top to bottom!
"The sword splits the mountains and rivers!"
brush!
The huge sword energy rushed out from the sword, as if it were substantial, it was about to cut through Yang Chen's head.
Seeing this scene, Ling Yuyao's face turned pale and she closed her eyes in shock.
"It's useless." The other man laughed and said, "This sword is the strongest killer for the second child. Moreover, the kid is so close to the second child that he has nowhere to hide. He is destined to die. !"
But at this moment, only one voice faintly rang:
"The seventh type of the horrified evil sword-horror!"
Peng!
Accompanied by the dull impact, the second child flew directly up, and a huge hole appeared in his chest from the bottom up, and blood was continuously sprayed from the inside, dyeing his clothes red.
This scene is too fast!
So that everyone did not react, the man just "plopped" and fell to the ground, covered in blood, looking very embarrassed.
Yang Chen shook his hand, and the blood on the Jingxie Sword immediately splashed away.
The sword restored its original luster again.
"Why..." The second child was holding his wound, his face in pain, looking at Yang Chen in disbelief.
He didn't expect that the sword he had just made would fall through? This is simply impossible! He is a sixth-level martial artist, how can he have such a fast speed?
"Could it be..." The second child's pupils shrank suddenly and he stared at the sword in Yang Chen's right hand.
"It's useless, no matter how fast your sword is, it's impossible to be as fast as the evil sword." Yang Chen said lightly, lifting the sword, his eyes were extremely indifferent, like a of death, without any emotion.
"Next, you can go with peace of mind."
Yang Chen lifted the sword, and Jian Feng pointed it directly at the second child's throat.
"No, don't!" The second child exclaimed, looking at the pierced blade, his face was as pale as paper, and a fear of death filled his heart.
"Big...Big brother! Big brother, help me!" The second child exhausted the last trace of strength and wailed for help.
"Stop it!" The boss roared, his body turned into an afterimage, and he rushed out at the fastest speed, and he was about to catch Yang Chen's sword edge!
"Animal, if you dare to kill my brother, I will make you die!" the boss roared angrily.
However, when he was only half an inch away from Yang Chen!
Yang Chen laughed suddenly.
The sword that was about to pierce the second child’s throat turned without warning and pierced to the right—
"Pouch"!
With a soft sound, the shocking evil sword directly pierced the boss's belly!
This scene was so sudden that everyone did not react. The sword had already passed through the boss's abdomen, directly out of his back!
The blood dyed the boss's body red.
Accompanied by a cold voice, the vitality in his eyes quickly dissipated:
"Since you love your brother so much, let you die for him."