"You guys, stop!" A clear voice sounded with arrogance and contempt, making the faces of Wang Ruochen and the others, who were about to go the other way, change suddenly, and they all stopped. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but not because of the initiative, but with the appearance of this voice, a spiritual pressure that made the three of them unable to resist and resist suddenly struck, completely suppressing the three of them and unable to move easily.

"Who is it?" the three of them thought in unison again, their faces a little panicked.

The other party released the spiritual pressure to suppress himself and the others without saying anything, which is enough to explain two problems: first, the other party's cultivation is too much stronger than his own and others, so that the spiritual pressure can form a complete suppression. Second, the other party is definitely not good!

However, even if the three of them knew that the other party was not good, how could they be so suppressed by the other party's spiritual pressure that they couldn't move, even if they wanted to fight back, they couldn't do it, and they were completely reduced to fish on the chopping board.

The other party obviously knew this, and did not rush to approach after the spiritual pressure was released, but walked slowly towards the three of them, but every time they took a step closer, a deep footprint was stepped under their feet, and a trace of spiritual power fluctuated, shocking Wang Ruochen and the others.

"It's just the three of you who took all the tasks of the Bloodstabbing Bee away?" When the comer walked behind Wang Ruochen and the others, the clear voice sounded again, but this time the coldness contained was even worse than before, and the contempt and arrogance in the tone were vividly expressed, obviously because they saw through the cultivation of Wang Ruochen and the others.

As soon as one spirit gathers changes, two concentrating spirits dare to take away his task in the later stage, which is too ridiculous!

"It turns out that this guy is the reason why the group of mercenaries are silent!" Hearing the words of the comer, Wang Ruochen's faces changed again, and they immediately understood what was going on with the stunned expressions on the faces of the staff and other mercenaries when they received the task.

Just when Wang Ruochen and the others received the tasks, they saw that the series of tasks of the Bloodthorn Bee was not only numerous, but also rewarding, so they received all the tasks. However, when they informed the staff, they found that both the staff and the mercenaries who were lined up behind them at that time all showed shocked faces, and even a little gloating.

At that time, Wang Ruochen and the others had asked them, but both the staff and the mercenaries were silent about Wang Ruochen and the others receiving the bloodsting bee series of tasks, and they refused to tell them the reason no matter how they asked.

Seeing that there was no result no matter how much they asked, Wang Ruochen and the others didn't think too much, thinking that it might be because this task was a little too dangerous, so no one had picked it up, and the other party saw that his four teenagers had received such a task, purely to find death, so they showed such an expression.

But I didn't expect that it was because of such a god staring at those tasks that no one dared to care about those tasks at all. And when Wang Ruochen and the others received this task, the mercenaries and staff also knew that such a move was tantamount to provoking the other party, so they showed gloating and surprised expressions.

"Damn, I'm really going to be killed by those guys now!" roughly reacting to what was going on, Leng Tomb couldn't help but drip a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead. This matter has to be said to be neither big nor big, nor small to say, the key depends on what this guy who occupies the task thinks. If the other party feels that he and others have received a task that should belong to him, which is a humiliation and provocation to him, then this enmity will be great, and now he has been caught by the other party, and he is afraid that there is only one way to die.

As for the fact that the other party doesn't care about this matter, there is no such idea at all. What are you kidding, if the other party really doesn't care about this, is it necessary to run to the entrance of this red forest and imprison yourself and others without saying a word? This is obviously planning to kill yourself and others after asking clearly, otherwise what will you do to suppress a few people? Isn't it just that you are afraid that you and others will escape?

If the other party is a good talker, Leng Tomb decisively does not believe it. A person who has given all the tasks of mercenaries to us, and a person who has used spiritual pressure to suppress low-level cultivators when he comes up, this kind of person can talk well? Leng Tomb really feels that the sky is about to fall to have this possibility! And since the other party is not a good talker, then this time, "I'm afraid it's very difficult to be good!" Leng Tomb sighed in his heart.

When Leng Tomb was thinking about what he should do to escape, the latter suddenly reacted and said, "I forgot, with this level of spiritual pressure, you can't even speak, how can you answer my question?"

There was a hint of playfulness in his tone, obviously knowing that it was Wang Ruochen and the others who took the task, but he deliberately pretended to be confused.

"Bloodstinger's mission? Ahem, ahem... You," Leng Tomb was about to pretend to be stupid, but before he could say anything, a fierce spiritual pressure struck, and then someone grabbed his neck with his hand, and gently lifted it up, and then Leng Tomb's slightly thin body was suspended in the air, and there was a pain and discomfort in his throat, but his eyes were fixed on the head in front of him.

Fire-red hair, fire-red eyebrows, arrogance and a hint of disdain in his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed and he looked at Leng Tomb, as if he was looking at a beast that was slaughtered by him, he smiled playfully on his handsome face, and said word by word: "Did you say anything just now?" Then his eyes became sharp, and the palm that was choked at Leng Tomb's throat was also tightened a little.

"The Yan family is breaking the sky!" As if he hadn't heard the words of the man in front of him, Leng Tomb's eyes were full of disbelief.

"Don't be in a daze, otherwise I won't be able to guarantee that I won't miss this hand!" Seeing that the young man in his hand seemed to be in a daze, the man frowned, and used a little more force in his hand to threaten. "Cough, cough, cough!" The force that choked his throat was a little stronger, making Leng Tomb cough uncomfortably for a while, and at the same time, he was also relieved of the identity of the person in front of him.

"Also, apart from the Yan family's Yan Potian, I'm afraid there really won't be a second person so arrogant in this Yanlun City!" Leng Tomb said secretly in his heart. Before, he was still a little puzzled, why there were still people who dared to occupy the task of the mercenary guild so blatantly, and even the staff of the mercenary guild had the intention of giving in.

For someone else, it doesn't make sense at all, because the Mercenary Guild has no reason to be subservient to anyone.

But when this person becomes Yan Jiayan, all the unreasonableness becomes reasonable.

As the young head of the Yan family's generation, he already has the qualifications to compete with the Yanlun City Mercenary Guild in terms of status, not to mention his cultivation of the Seven Transformations of Gathering Spirits, even if he can't compare to Qian Yansheng, the president of the Yanlun City Mercenary Guild, compared to the other two Transforming God Realm, it is already not much better, in this entire Yanlun City, his strength can be ranked among the top five, and he is a well-deserved hegemon of Yanlun City.

Such a character, as long as he doesn't directly go to the mercenary guild to make trouble and forcibly occupy the task, which is not too serious, even the mercenary guild is not willing to take care of it: for such trivial things, to provoke such a future overlord of Yanlun City, even though the mercenary guild is powerful, it is not willing to do this kind of thing.

What's more, the mission of this bloodthorn mad bee was originally a task that no one cared about, except for Yan Potian, an existence with extraordinary strength, I am afraid that there are really few people in Yanlun City who are willing to do this task, so the Mercenary Guild is also happy to sell Yan Potian this face. It is precisely because it was not expected that other people would take such a risk to receive these tasks, and the mercenary guild did not prohibit other mercenaries from receiving these tasks at all.

On the one hand, it's good that everyone knows the unspoken rules, but they have to be put on the surface, and the Mercenary Guild also has some good face, and it is not good for the reputation to spread it. On the other hand, there were not many mercenaries in Yanlun City who dared to provoke Yan Potian, they had long known that these tasks were what Yan Potian liked to receive, how could they dare to take this risk? Therefore, this unwritten rule was maintained until a few days ago because of the arrival of Wang Ruochen and the others, and there was a mistake.

"The task is what we received, what do you want?" Just when Leng Tomb was choked by Yan Potian's throat but didn't know how to answer, Wang Ruochen, who was probably figuring out what was going on on on the side, finally couldn't help but speak, his tone was very dissatisfied, and he was not afraid at all because he was suppressed by Yan Potian's spirit.

"Oh? It's interesting, you kids dare to talk to me like this, I really don't know if it's something to rely on," a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes that made Leng Tomb's heart frightened, and before Leng Tomb could react, the hand holding his throat suddenly let go, and Leng Tomb's whole person suddenly let go because of this, but before he could fall to the ground, he was hit in the stomach by Yan Potian's sideways kick, and was directly kicked more than ten meters away. The corners of his mouth were still slightly raised, looking at the cold tomb that was kicked by himself more than ten meters away, Yan Potian slowly completed the unfinished words: "Or is it simply looking for death?"

"You!" "What's wrong with me?" Seeing Leng Tomb being kicked away, Wang Ruochen suddenly had a burst of anger, and was about to scold, but was stopped by Yan Potian's quietly raised spiritual pressure, his mouth opened halfway but he couldn't say half a word, he could only look angrily at Yan Potian, who had flashed to the front because he had choked Leng Tomb's throat, but the latter waved his hand indifferently, squinted his eyes and smiled:

"Find out where you are now, I want you to speak, you can speak, I don't want you to speak, you can't even let out a fart!" The tone became heavier and heavier, and in the end, the spiritual pressure rose again, almost cracking the bones of Wang Ruochen and Shi Yu, and the body bent down involuntarily, if it wasn't for the best support, I was afraid that Wang Ruochen and Shi Yuzhen would really fall to the ground under the suppression of the spirit pressure of Yan Potian. If that's the case, I'm afraid that with the arrogance of the two, they will have to go crazy.

"The young master of the dignified Yan family actually bullied a few of our juniors, and he was not afraid of being laughed at when he spread it!" Leng Tomb's voice suddenly sounded, but he didn't know if it was because he was a little far away from Yan Potian, or because Yan Potian did it on purpose, and he was not affected by Yan Potian's spiritual pressure. After holding back a tumbling pain in his heart and lungs and standing up, Yan Potian, who was about to attack Wang Ruochen Shi not far away, said in a deep voice.

"Did I let you speak?" Hearing Leng Tomb's voice, Yan Potian's expression froze, and he immediately turned to Leng Tomb angrily, and his right hand poked into the void and directly shot a spiritual wave to shock the other party, and the spiritual pressure did not slow down to lock Leng Tomb, so that this palm spiritual wave hit a tight and impartial manner.

"Poof!" was hit in the chest by a spiritual wave from Yan Potian, where could Leng Tomb's thin body withstand such an attack, and was directly shocked by this spiritual wave, and a mouthful of blood suppressed in his chest could no longer hold back and spurted out, and the whole person collapsed to the ground.

Whether there is anything wrong with the cold tomb, Wang Ruochen can't see it really, but the cold tomb was sprayed with blood by Yan Potian's palm, but this is clearly seen, and Yan Potian cannot deny it. If Wang Ruochen could move at this moment, I was afraid that he would have been unable to help but rush forward to fight with Yan Potian, how could he be suppressed by the other party's spirit, and he could only stare at Yan Potian with a pair of fire-breathing eyes, if his eyes could kill, I was afraid that Yan Potian would have died thousands of times.

Although the cultivation made Yan Potian look down, Wang Ruochen's eyes that wanted to kill made Yan Potian a little hairy, and he couldn't help but take his eyes off Wang Ruochen and put it on the last Shi Yu who looked obviously different.

The moment their eyes met, the corners of Yan Potian's mouth pursed again, because this time, he saw something unexpected in the eyes of this fierce man.

"Why, isn't that person your companion, why is he treated like that by me, but you don't have any anger at all?" After reining in the spiritual pressure that was suppressed on Shi Yu's body and barely allowing the other party to speak, Yan Potian asked with a playful smile on his face.

"Leng Tomb, he's fine!" Feeling that the spiritual pressure that suppressed him weakened slightly, but Yan Potian asked himself at this time, according to the general development, Shi Yu should answer Yan Potian obediently, or simply ignore the other party without saying anything.

But Shi Yu's reaction surprised Yan Potian again, he didn't answer himself immediately, the first thing Shi Yu said turned out to be to Wang Ruochen, telling Wang Ruochen that the cold tomb was not a big deal, so she didn't have to worry too much.

But on the other hand, this sentence seems to imply something. For example, it is implied that the flame breaks the sky.

As the most calm existence among the three, although Shi Yu is not as sensitive as Leng Tomb in terms of reaction, he is not necessarily much weaker than Leng Tomb in terms of observing things, at least much stronger than Wang Ruochen, who has few tendons.

After seeing Leng Tomb being kicked directly away, followed by another palm Lingbo, Shi Yu did not immediately become angry like Wang Ruochen, but noticed that there was actually something wrong with Leng Tomb's performance just now.

Sound!

After receiving the first kick, Leng Tomb's voice was slightly weak when he stood up and spoke, and there were signs of suppressing the injury. And then he was hit by Yan Potian's palm spirit wave, although he spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he was just directly put down by Yan Potian, and then he didn't get up, at first glance, it seemed that he was seriously injured and dying by Yan Potian's palm, but in fact, there was another possibility.

Yan Potian's palm only put the cold tomb down, and then released the spiritual pressure to suppress the cold tomb, making it unable to move and make no sound. And the blood that spurted out was only the injury caused by the previous kick, because the palm couldn't suppress it after that, it spurted out, and in fact, the second attack did not cause any substantial damage.

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