Chapter 3259 Wait for Me

Zhao Ang was about to withdraw his hand, but found that his fist was tightly held by Chen Yang and could not move at all. Even if he concentrated his true energy and exerted force, Chen Yang's palm did not move at all.

The key is that the hand that Chen Yang held his fist did not have any true energy fluctuations, and it was completely relying on the strength of the flesh.

"Physical cultivator! What a strong power!"

Zhao Ang looked at Chen Yang with horror, but he could not see through the other party's realm. This made him even more shocked, knowing that he had met a master today.

He did not increase his strength or release his artistic conception.

Because he understood that he was not the opponent of the other party.

He came back to his senses, sorted out his thoughts, and remained calm, saying coldly: "Boy, let me go, I can spare your life!"

"Spare me?"

Chen Yang laughed, really laughed.

The second-generation ancestor in front of him actually has a good talent, but his brain is not very good. In this case, he dared to threaten Chen Yang. Isn't this courting death?

Seeing that Chen Yang was silent, Zhao Ang thought he was afraid and sneered: "I tell you, my brother is Zhao Lei, he and Brother Dongfang Hongfei of Longwu Academy, Brother Zhang Jiuren of Daomen, Brother Wang Zhilong of Shuntian County, Wenxiu of Tiexiu School and others are all close friends."

Chen Yang knew all the people Zhao Ang mentioned at this moment, because the information of these people was recorded in the spiritual certificate given by Liu Luanqi. Each of them is the top genius of Nanjiu County, with extremely strong strength. They are opponents to be careful of in this Qianlong Conference.

However, it is meaningless to threaten Chen Yang with these people.

"Are you done?"

Chen Yang held Zhao Ang's fist without loosening it and asked calmly.

Zhao Ang said in a deep voice: "That's it, do you still dare to touch me?"

Chen Yang shook his head and said: "Why don't I dare to touch you? Those people you just mentioned are not my friends, what does it have to do with me?"

Zhao Ang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Aren't you afraid of them?"

"No need to be afraid."

Chen Yang was too lazy to say more, and he exerted force with his palm, and the physical strength of the Eight Desolate Tyrant Body was used. With a cracking sound, Zhao Ang's fist was directly crushed by him.

"Ah!"

Zhao Ang screamed in pain, scaring the people around him pale, and they all dodged, fearing that they would be affected.

"You bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Zhao Ang roared, his right hand was held by Chen Yang, and he took out a nine-patterned heavenly weapon with his left hand, and stabbed Chen Yang with a sword.

"Hmph!"

Chen Yang snorted coldly, grabbed Zhao Ang's fist, and rushed towards the sword blade.

The speed was too fast, Zhao Ang reacted, and it was too late to put away the sword.

With a swoosh, the sword pierced Zhao Ang's fist, blood spurted out, and Zhao Ang screamed in pain again.

"Get out!"

Before Zhao Ang could react, Chen Yang slapped Zhao Ang in the chest, and Zhao Ang flew backwards and fell to the ground with a sword stuck in his hand. His face was pale with pain.

Chen Yang did not really hurt Zhao Ang's foundation, but just taught him a lesson, so Zhao Ang stood up immediately after pulling out the sword.

He was in the induction period after all, so he could keep his composure. He glared at Chen Yang coldly and said, "Don't leave if you dare. Wait for me. I will definitely pay you back double for what you did to me just now!"

Chen Yang did not answer Zhao Ang's question, but stood up: "I told you to get out, don't you understand?"

Seeing him stand up, Zhao Ang took two steps back in fear, fearing that he would attack, and quickly turned around and left the crowd.

Chen Yang looked at the damaged tables and chairs of the roadside stall, as well as the snacks on several other tables. He put some money on the stall and said to the boss: "This is to compensate for your losses and the meal money for other people who were scared away."

"No... Sir, no need..."

The boss quickly declined. Chen Yang had just behaved too harshly, and he didn't dare to accept Chen Yang's money.

"This is what you deserve, just accept it."

Chen Yang sat down at another empty table and said to the boss: "Give me two more bowls of pig intestine rice noodles."

"Yes, Sir." The boss quickly responded.

Yin Yurui came back to her senses. She sat down with a puzzled look on her face and said to Chen Yang: "Brother Chen, why were you so fierce to Zhao Ang just now?"

Chen Yang smiled and said: "He was plotting against you, did I turn a blind eye?"

"So, you are angry because of me?"

Yin Yurui's eyes lit up and asked.

Chen Yang said, "I'm not angry, I'm just upset with Zhao Ang."

Although Chen Yang said this, Yin Yurui still felt sweet in her heart, thinking that Chen Yang was standing up for her.

She looked at Chen Yang's face and suddenly lost herself in thought. She felt that although Chen Yang was a little fierce when he started, he was still a very good person.

"Hurry up and eat the rice noodles."

At this time, the boss brought the rice noodles and Chen Yang called Yin Yurui.

Yin Yurui came back to her senses and said to Chen Yang, "Brother Chen, aren't we going back?"

Chen Yang said, "I didn't finish the rice noodles just now. Now I'll leave after eating this bowl."

"Yeah."

Yin Yurui nodded in agreement, then buried her head in eating the rice noodles, and from time to time she stole a glance at Chen Yang, always feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart.

She had never had this feeling before.

The two of them ate the rice noodles calmly, but the passers-by around them were not calm.

The noise just now was not big, but this was a busy city, and there were many onlookers.

After Zhao Ang escaped, the crowd did not disperse immediately. Instead, they gathered around in twos and threes, talking in low voices.

"Did you hear that just now? That man's brother is Zhao Ang, and he has connections with many powerful people."

"I've heard of Zhao Lei's name. He is a genius at the peak of Condensation and extremely powerful. It is said that he has the hope of competing for the top 20 in this Qianlong Conference."

"Ah! Zhao Lei is so powerful! If he comes to help his brother Zhao Ang, wouldn't this young man and woman be miserable?"

"It will definitely not end well."

"Now is a special period. This young man shouldn't be so reckless. Now that he has offended Zhao Lei, he is in trouble."

The people around all sympathized with Chen Yang and Yin Yurui, but the two were still eating pig intestine rice noodles calmly, which made people speechless.

...

Bai Menglou is a famous restaurant in Fenghuo City.

Tonight, Bai Menglou was booked by someone and no guests were received.

And the one who booked Bai Menglou was none other than Dongfang Hongfei.

He held a party here and invited geniuses from various forces that he had known over the years to communicate with each other.

Not only to exchange feelings, but also to exchange cultivation experience.

All those who came to comprehend were the top talents of the Southern Nine Commanderies, including Wenxiu of the Iron Embroidery School, Zhao Lei of the Eight Lakes Alliance, Zhang Jiuren of the Sword Sect, and others. They were all in Baimeng Tower at the moment.

In addition to them, there were dozens of other people, all of whom were the strongest talents of each force.

Dongfang Hongfei was able to gather these people together not only because he had a wide range of friends, but also because he was strong, so others gave him face.