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The resonance of gold and iron tugs at people's heartstrings, and like a morning bell and a dusk drum, forcibly pulling people who are deeply shocked and their brains are short-circuited back to reality.

At the same time, the floor under Yang Chen's feet collapsed, and his feet sank down to a full three centimeters, forcibly blocking the earth-shattering sword moves and peerless swords, and the sleeves of his clothes were shattered by the incomparable dark energy that burst out of the red sky, turning into cloth chips and falling down.

The silver-gray metal arm guards appeared, resisting the divine soldiers that had been inherited for thousands of years.

Tang Zhan, who was taken aback, took advantage of the force of the impact to fly backwards, steadily returning to the position where he was standing, and the ancient sword in his right hand was still pointing diagonally at the ground, and the onlookers couldn't help but have the illusion that he had never moved a single bit, and they were dumbfounded.

Tang Zhan stared at Yang Chen's metal armguard, showing a trace of unbelievable trance, Chixiao, one of the top ten famous swords in China, is better than the cadre Mo Xie and Chengying Chunjun, sharpening iron like mud, coupled with pouring internal strength, it is enough to break stones and crack gold, tear thin steel plates, even the hardest titanium alloy, most of them are deformed, but they can't help this pair of arms guards that don't seem to be too heavy and thick, what is especially strange is that the surface of the arm guards is still flawless, leaving no sword marks, and Yang Chen's sudden burst of combat power when he blatantly took the sword is also beyond imagination,

Tang Zhan was both shocked and curious, and subconsciously looked at the indestructible Chixiao in his hand, and there was an arc-shaped gap in the blade that matched Yang Chen's arm, the size of half a mung bean, it was difficult for onlookers to detect and discover, but for Tang Zhan, it was extremely dazzling.

Chixiao is damaged.

Tang Zhan had an unexpected accident, when his teacher taught the sword, he repeatedly told the sword to forget the death of the sword, should he be distressed and angry now, or should he be glad that Chixiao did not completely destroy his hands?

Yang Chen slowly lowered his sore and sore arms, and secretly sighed that if it weren't for these arms guards, it would definitely be him who would have lost tonight.

Even if the "artifact" protects the body and maximizes his potential, he is still so embarrassed, and he really responds to the sentence: There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people.

The strength of the vampire werewolf failed to bring him this feeling at this moment, after all, those things were beyond nature, and they were the bugs left by God in the world, and Tang Zhan was a human being, so powerful, it was really against the sky.

Tang Zhan, who was as emotional as Yang Chen, laughed bitterly at himself, his gaze moved from Chixiao's damaged sword blade to Yang Chen's handsome face that fascinated women, and said: "I will fulfill my previous promise, I and the Tang family will not be your enemies in the future, provided that you don't take the initiative to bully and provoke, to be honest, I admire you very much." ”

"If you can do what you say, I will never take the initiative to bully and provoke anyone in the Tang family." Yang Chen responded loudly, the other party was jealous, and the trivial matter was turned into a trivial matter, which was exactly what he wanted.

Blindly making enemies, SB's behavior.

What's more, the Tang family has Tang Zhan, a pervert who is against the sky, and it is the best policy to accept it when it is good.

"There will be a period later" Tang Zhan stared at Yang Chen for a moment, and when he said goodbye, he raised his hand and inserted Chixiao into the scabbard behind his back, which was so fast that it could not be captured by the naked eye.

Dressed in a green shirt, an ancient sword, and gray-white shoulder-length hair, Tang Zhan's deep and majestic back deeply penetrated into the hearts of everyone present and was unforgettable for life.

Yang Chen watched Tang Zhan leave, looked around the hall, and people were still looking stupidly as if they were in a daze, only Wu Jie and Wei Ziwen gave him a thumbs up.

Douglas didn't know when he appeared behind Wu Jie and Wei Ziwen, wearing a black tunics with a stand-up collar and wearing the professional style of a British butler.

Yang Chen guessed that Douglas might have appeared when he received Tang Zhan's sword, in case he missed the injury or died, and the slave that William arranged for him was quite dutiful.

Wu Jie looked at Yang Chen who came over, and said with a smile: "You can make Tang Zhan deflated, you are too good." ”

"What a cow, I almost can't bear it." Yang Chen sighed, he was not modest, Tang Zhan's skills had reached the peak, this was a fact that could not be erased.

When encountering a strong opponent, you must face it squarely.

If you only stare at other people's insignificant flaws or mistakes and become complacent, it is difficult to grow in your life, and it is not advisable for people to be self-contemptuous, and it is not good for them to be arrogant.

Yang Chen took the cigarette handed by Wei Ziwen, turned his head and asked Glass, "What do you think of this Tang Zhan?" ”

"I'm a little scared of his ancient sword." Douglas seemed to smile rather than smile, just the right amount to show respect for his master, and his words were playful.

Yang Chen smiled.

Douglas replied cleverly.

is modest and unassuming, and has not lost the arrogance of the strong in his bones.

Wei Ziwen stared at Yang Chen's arm guard intently, and asked, "Yang Zi, what is this?" ”

"Fight the monster baby." Yang Chen replied with a smile, except for Wu Jie, who knew a little about the inside story, Wei Ziwen, Wang Xiaofei, and Tian Li all thought that Yang Chen was joking.

The onlookers didn't know Chixiao in Tang Zhan's hands, so they naturally couldn't see the evil door of Yang Chen's arm guards, but they were surprised that the arm guards and Yang Chen's arms were integrated.

How can you put it on like this? How do I take it off?

People are puzzled.

The short but shocking duel came to an end, the snooker hall was in a mess, the staff saw that Yang Chen and the others were leaving, they rubbed their hands and scratched their heads anxiously, the perpetrator is gone, who will pay for such a big loss?

The manager in charge of the store hesitated again and again and caught up with Yang Chen, and said tremblingly: "Look, I, we are all like this here."

Wei Ziwen glared and scolded.

It's not their side that is causing trouble tonight.

Yang Chen stopped Wei Ziwen, who was on the verge of breaking out, with a smile, and said to the worried manager: "Assess the loss, how much money should be paid, make a list, and send it to No. 18 Beichizi Street tomorrow." ”

The middle-aged manager nodded busily, watching the five people walk away, feeling quite unsure, not sure if he could get compensation tomorrow, but he didn't have the courage to continue to entangle.

There is no excitement to see, the billiard hall is messy and can't play, the men and women are excited, and they disperse one after another, and Zhou Wei is depressed.

When Wei Ziwen went downstairs, he looked back at him coldly, he was very scared.

"Wei Shao" The bald man called softly and reminded Zhou Wei that it was time to leave.

"Wei Shao, it's not good, your father is not District Chief Zhou, he committed suicide by cutting his wrists and died in the office." One ran upstairs and shouted in a panic.

Chen Fei.

Zhou Wei's father's driver.

When the "boss" had an accident, Chen Fei notified the Zhou family as soon as possible, Zhou Wei's mother, who was in Sanya for the winter, did not answer the phone, and Zhou Wei's mobile phone was turned off, so he hurriedly found the billiard hall.

"My dad killed himself?" Zhou Wei asked in surprise, obviously not believing Chen Fei's words.

Chen Fei nodded heavily, more panic than sadness, why the boss committed suicide, he knew a little bit about it, and if the relevant departments investigated to the end, he would definitely be implicated.

Liu Heng, the director of the police station next to him, and the bald man who claimed to be the black boss of Fengtai District, were all stunned, it didn't matter if they had invested all these years, they were afraid that they would be unlucky.

The two didn't care about Zhou Wei, and left in a hurry with their own people.