Chapter 8 Within 10 Steps, Anyone Can Be Slaughtered!
Dusty and silent!
In the huge Xuanji Pavilion, dozens of scholars, all of them were silent at this time, and no one even dared to take a big breath.
It's a warning, a silent but terrifying one!
If anyone dares to say more, his fate will be the same as this square table.
Grunt!
Someone swallowed his saliva and turned pale with fright.
Tick tock!
It was the sound of water droplets, and with it a stronger and stronger fishy smell.
Someone was scared to pee.
At this moment, the entire Xuanji Pavilion is as silent as a dead land!
There was no opening, no argument, and no reason.
Some are just fists!
Yi Chen used the most simple and direct, but also the most primitive and crude means, to make this group of sour and rotten readers completely shut up!
Suddenly, Yi Chen walked in front of Lu Mingxian, and the seemingly white and slender hand slowly stretched out in front of his eyes.
Grunt!
Lu Mingxian's Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
His forehead, in an instant, was covered with fine beads of sweat.
He!
What do you want to do?
Lu Mingxian's heart was beating wildly, and his face was as white as paper.
However, Yi Chen's hand passed in front of him and picked up a teapot.
It turned out that I just wanted to drink tea!
Lu Mingxian breathed a long sigh of relief, but found that at some point, his crotch was actually soaked.
"Who is Yang Gongzi?"
Yi Chen took a sip of tea lightly and asked in an unhurried tone
Silent!
Deathly silence.
Several young talents and lifters couldn't help but smile bitterly with ugly faces.
The young man in front of him, as soon as he came in, directly fought hard, and beat Sun Donglai to half death in an instant.
But now, he doesn't even know who Yang Gongzi is.
I don't know who the person who hit it is, I don't know what the occasion is today, and I don't know who the organizer is.
This has to be said, a huge irony.
Even Su Yi, who had a very high status among everyone, couldn't help but smile bitterly.
See who is upset, let's beat it up first!
Whose gentleman is this?
Even if it is a relative of the emperor, it is definitely not so bold!
Call!
Yi Chen suddenly let out a long breath.
The gas is like a white rainbow, straight and long, straight through ten steps away!
From the time he went out to the present, he has been in a state of cultivation.
At this moment, his realm finally broke through again.
From the original quenching realm, he broke through again and stepped into the fourth level of the foundation building secret realm - the forging bone realm.
Two hundred and six bones in the body, all of which were reforged.
Tempered thousands of times, bones like steel!
The strength of one body has doubled from the original power of five hundred catties to a full thousand catties.
You must know that a thousand catties of the Heavenly Desolate World is equivalent to three thousand catties of the earth, that is, a full ton and a half of power.
In this kind of realm, ordinary people need to cultivate for at least three to five years before they can step into it, and he is only in a breath.
From a mortal who has no cultivation to the current Bone Forging Realm, it all adds up to less than half a day.
And all this, just because he is easy dust!
The man who once climbed to the top of the world!
"I'm only waiting for three cups of tea, and if you don't show up, everyone here will never want to get up and walk!"
Yi Chen poured himself a cup of tea, drank it all, and then said slowly, "This is the second cup!"
Strength brings self-confidence!
Absolute power, absolute confidence!
After breaking through the realm again, his confidence became firmer and firmer, and the strong temperament on his body became stronger and stronger!
With Yi Chen's current realm of forging bones, coupled with his 100,000 years of combat experience in his previous life.
Even if it is the horseman whose strength is far above him, Yi Chen can kill him into blood foam in one breath if he does not spare any cost!
What laws and regulations, what general ethics, what status and status, in Yi Chen's eyes, are all fantasy bubbles, not worth mentioning.
Within ten steps, everyone can be slaughtered!
This is the confidence of easy dust!
Tick tock! Tick tock!
In the teapot, the last few drops, fall into the dusty cup.
Just filled the third cup of tea.
When Yi Chen raised his hand, a middle-aged man with an indifferent expression and like a puppet appeared in front of everyone inexplicably, and made a gesture of invitation to him - "Yi Gongzi, my master is invited!"
This person seems to have appeared out of thin air, obviously he was not among the crowd just now, but he appeared in an instant, who doesn't know how he came here.
And the moment his voice fell, it disappeared again.
Even Yi Chen disappeared with him, as if it didn't exist in the first place.
Just in front of everyone's eyes, it suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly, as mysterious as a ghost.
"Who the hell is he?"
After a long time, Su Yi, who had always been indifferent and arrogant, the only tribute present, asked with an extremely ugly face.
He should have been the center of today's meeting, and he should have been touted by everyone.
But now, all the limelight has been taken away by a young man who suddenly appeared, and he has won it so brutally and brutally that he is powerless to resist at all.
That feeling is like a talented scholar who meets a general with a sword.
No matter how many truths you have, no matter how economical you are, you can't say half a word, and it's useless at all!
"IāI don't know. ā
Lu Mingxian's face was even more ugly, especially when he remembered the picture of himself mocking Yi Chen just now, it was like eating a plate of flies, he couldn't swallow it, he couldn't vomit it.
usually relies on Xiucai's identity and family background, even those powerful martial artists have to keep their voices down in front of him.
But that Yi Chen, like a person outside the world, doesn't care about the bullshit rules of this world at all.
Be reckless, do whatever you want, no matter what your identity or status is.
Especially, when Yi Chen walked in front of him, there was a strong sense of oppression, as if the gods were coming, as if the Son of Heaven was on patrol.
Lu Mingxian even doubted that if he had dared to say a word about Yi Chen's no, he had just now.
Perhaps, tomorrow will be a white cloth, the whole village will serve food, and the people of the entire Yujing City will be able to eat his flowing water banquet.
That's really a white-haired person sending a black-haired person!
Following the middle-aged man, Yi Chen went all the way up to the top of the White Crane Tower.
This pavilion seems to have only seven floors, but on top of the seven floors, there are two hidden dark buildings.
And now Yi Chen, standing in the dark building on the ninth floor, is the top of the White Crane Tower.
The cold wind is howling, and the bright moon is hanging high!
The man in a black robe slowly stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch the stars, but he reluctantly put it down.
"The dangerous building is 100 feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands. Don't dare to raise your voice, for fear of frightening the people in heaven!"
In this situation, Yi Chen couldn't help but recite a poem.
"Exit into a chapter, you are really an extraordinary person, not only hiding a body of martial arts, but also amazing!"
The black-robed man clapped his palms and couldn't help but admire.
"You still don't understand?"
Hearing his appreciation, Yi Chen's face was indifferent, and he asked instead.
"What are you talking about?"
The black-robed man's expression suddenly changed greatly, as if he understood something in the poem just now.
"The White Crane Tower is bright with seven floors, and the dark is nine floors, and nine is the number of supreme. Qin Gongzi stretched out his hand to touch the sky, wanting to pick the stars, but he was cautious, for fear of being known. ā
"If I didn't guess, you are the prince of the dynasty and want to seek a big position, but you cower and dare not make a move. ā
He leaned on the railing, looked at the lights of the city, and said lightly.