After Yang Shaolong slapped the Yellow Envoy to a serious injury, the shock caused by this scene lasted for a long time.

After a while, someone gradually came to their senses.

Zhang Feng looked at Yang Shaolong and asked in fear: "Master Yang, the young master of the Izumo Cult is coming soon, what should we do?"

Yang Shaolong waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's just a slightly bigger bedbug, see how I crush him with one hand." ”

The Yellow Envoy, who was lying ten meters away, was so angry when he heard that Yang Shaolong despised their young master so much, and under the anger, he immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, stared at Yang Shaolong and roared: "Bold fanatic." If you dare to say this in front of our young master himself, he will definitely cramp and peel you. ”

Yang Shaolong grinned at him, "Do you know why I didn't kill you just now?"

With his strength, if he wants to kill such a person as the Yellow Messenger. All you need is one finger, so why slap you.

Yang Shaolong said slowly, "I want you to see with your own eyes how I beat your young master to death." ”

As soon as these words came out, the Yellow Envoy inexplicably felt chills all over his body.

Zhang Feng and the others had goosebumps all over their bodies, feeling that the killing god in front of them was even more terrifying than the devil of the Izumo cult.

"Eh, Master Yang, do you really want to fight with the young master of the Izumo Cult?" Zhang Feng asked as he looked at Yang Shaolong cautiously.

Yang Shaolong glanced at him and said, "Do you think I'm joking?"

Zhang Feng's body shook and hurriedly said, "Yang Ye misunderstood, I didn't mean that." According to me, for the sake of safety, let's get out of here quickly, and don't provoke the Izumo cult. ”

Yang Shaolong said lightly, "Are you afraid?"

Zhang Feng said bitterly, I'm not afraid. The young master of the Izumo cult was able to kill the three masters of the dark night. His strength is probably unfathomable. ”

Yang Shaolong snorted in his nose and said, "How does he compare to the emperor?"

Zhang Feng said with some solemnity: "It's hard to say, everyone only knows that ten years ago, the emperor shocked the invincible opponents all over China, and finally lost in the hands of Feng Tiannan. But who knows, the Emperor Shocking Heaven also challenged the old leader of the Izumo Cult, and in that battle, it is said that the Emperor Shocking Heaven returned in vain. Legend has it that there is a forbidden method in the Izumo cult that is extremely powerful once learned. I suspect that this young master of the Izumo cult has also learned this forbidden method. ”

At this moment, in Zhang Feng's opinion, the victory or defeat of the battle between Yang Shaolong and the young master of the Izumo Cult is not yet known.

Yang Shaolong sighed and said, "Your vision is too low, how can you know my ability." ”

Zhang Feng didn't dare to say anything more, but buried it in his heart, "Your sister, you want to die, don't drag us back." ”

"Now we are here waiting for the arrival of this young master of the Izumo cult. Yang Shaolong said lightly and sat down cross-legged.

And Zhang Feng and the others looked at each other, the expression on their faces was even more ugly than crying, and now that they fell into the hands of Yang Shaolong, they didn't dare to escape, so they could only sit down obediently and wait for death.

Duan Qingyan was motionless, standing dumbfounded, looking down at Yang Shaolong.

From the conversation between Yang Shaolong and Zhang Feng just now, she had already heard that Yang Shaolong was the big man who killed the emperor.

"It turns out that he is Immortal Master Yang!" Duan Qingyan muttered to himself in his heart, the joy and excitement in his heart were difficult to describe in words.

She had always had a wish before, hoping to be able to explore the deeds of that Yang Immortal Master in her lifetime. But the moment she was taken away by the people of the Izumo cult, her heart died, and with it, this wish.

However, what she didn't expect was that in a desperate situation, she met the person she had been asking for.

"Is this providential?" Duan Qingyan muttered to himself.

Time passed in waiting. Among all the people, only Yang Shaolong was calm and relaxed. Zhang Feng and the others were sitting on pins and needles, and cold sweat kept flowing out of their foreheads. Duan Qingyanyu's hand was tightly pinched in front of his chest, and he also pinched a cold sweat for Yang Shaolong. It is said that two fists are hard to beat four hands, who can guarantee how many people this young master of the Izumo cult will bring?

The Yellow Envoy, who was seriously injured by Yang Shaolong, looked at Yang Shaolong with gloomy eyes, and said secretly in his heart, "Arrogant boy, when our young master arrives, you will definitely be better off than dead." ”

Half an hour later.

A Hummer stopped on the outskirts of northern Sichuan.

The door of the Humvee slowly opened, and four people jumped out of it.

Among the four were an elderly man and three young men and women.

The man at the head of the group, with a somewhat feminine appearance, is about forty years old, wearing a white suit, and the leather shoes under his feet are polished, which can reflect the shadow of a person, combing the big back that is very popular at the moment, and there is no mess. It can be seen that he is an extremely strict person.

The old man who followed beside him, with white hair and a thin body, seemed to have only one skin wrapped around the skeleton, and the elongated horse face had a pair of hanging triangular eyes, shining with an eerie light.

The other man and woman were pale, as if smeared with a thick layer of flour, without any human color, and their lips were as red as blood, as if they had just drunk blood, extremely dazzling, and they wore long black robes, and their hair was scattered all the way to their shoulders.

"Is this here?" the man at the head asked lightly, his eyes were extremely calm, but there was a hint of murderous intent hidden in the depths of his eyes.

He is none other than Li Chunxi, the young master of the Izumo cult.

"Yes, young master, if the information provided by the Yellow Envoy is correct, this is it. The old man with white hair, Envoy Li, replied respectfully.

"Hmph, what an underground dragon head in Jiangcheng didn't even take my Izumo cult seriously, in that case, I'll send him a lesson and let him know the fate of violating my Izumo cult. Li Chun sneered, and an extremely cruel expression appeared on his face.

During the discussion, Li Chunxie and the four of them were extremely fast. At this moment, a few black spots have appeared in their eyes, and they are Yang Shaolong and a few of them.

After a few breaths, Li Chunxie and the three people behind him had already stood ten meters away from Yang Shaolong.

"Hehe, Yang Shaolong, we finally met. Li Chunxie looked at Yang Shaolong and said lightly.

"The young master of the Izumo Cult has arrived!" Zhang Feng let out a low sigh. My heart twitched, and I didn't know how to deal with it.

When the Yellow Envoy saw Li Chunxie, he immediately burst out laughing, "Young Master, you are here." ”

Then he looked at Yang Shaolong, and paused word by word: "Boy." Our young master has arrived, and then your life path has come to an end. ”

Yang Shaolong, who was sitting on the ground, finally opened his eyes and glanced at Li Chunxie and the three people behind him.

"Yang Shaolong, I respect you for being a generation of heroes, and now if you show full sincerity, my Izumo Cult will be reasonable and will not embarrass you. Li Chunxie looked at Yang Shaolong and said.

Yang Shaolong's eyes narrowed, he looked at Li Chunxie and asked, "Sincerity? What sincerity do you Izumo Cult want?"

Li Chunxie smiled and said lightly: "One, give me the woman next to you obediently, and second, give up the territory of your Jiangcheng, or respect my Izumo Cult in the future." In this way, you can save your life, otherwise don't blame me for the cruelty of the Izumo cult. ”

"Oh, is it?" Yang Shaolong suddenly laughed and slowly stood up from the ground.

The yellow envoy lying on the ground looked up at Yang Shaolong and laughed: "Boy, don't you hurry up and kneel down to worship our young master now." Then obediently submit to our Izumo cult. ”

Yang Shaolong didn't pay attention to him at the first time, but walked slowly to his side, and smiled: "Old guy, you talk too much nonsense, I originally planned to let you watch your young master die with your own eyes, but now you don't have this chance." ”

As the words fell, his right leg jerked up and stepped on the Yellow Messenger's chest.

Looking at this situation, Yang Shaolong wanted to kill the Yellow Envoy in front of Li Chunxi.

"Ah, Yang Ye, I can't help it!" Zhang Feng was taken aback by Yang Shaolong's demeanor and shouted in a lost voice.

"Boy, you dare!" Li Chunxie shouted. wanted to rescue the Yellow Messenger, but it was too late, Yang Shaolong's speed was too fast.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and the Yellow Envoy didn't even have time to scream, his chest had been trampled into a cloud of blood mist, and his head and the two legs below flew to the side.

Yellow Messenger is dead!

"It's your next turn!" After Yang Shaolong killed the Yellow Envoy lightly, he looked at Li Chunxie and said with a smile, his white teeth seemed to exude a terrifying chill in the night sky.