"Young Master Yang, forget it, she's just a child." Chen Xing slowed down his tone and said sincerely. The other party is about to leave, and at this juncture, he doesn't want to make extraneous branches and expand the conflict. Even if he could defeat the evil young man in front of him, he would not be able to defeat the black-robed old man behind the other party, let alone the family behind him.

He was just a squad leader in a fringe town, with only quasi-elite-level strength, and he couldn't fight against those behemoths that had been entrenched for hundreds of years. Calming things down is his helpless and only choice.

It was only then that the little girl finally came to her senses and stumbled over. Seeing the old man lying on the ground, his white hair stained with blood, the little girl threw herself down beside the old man with a "wow".

"Grandpa, grandpa!" She cried and cried, trying to lift the old man up, but her thin arms couldn't support the old man's weight at all.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you, grandpa, grandpa!"

Terrible cries resounded through the streets, striking people's hearts like a giant hammer. The onlookers' eyes were red, but none of them dared to go up to help. They are either soldiers of major families or outcasts from the edge towns, and no one dares to offend the children of the family.

Yang Zhiyong turned his head and stared at Chen Xing with triangular eyes, extremely vicious, like a cobra with a neck up.

Chen Xing really wanted to smash this stinky face with one punch, watching its teeth jump and twist and deform. But in the end, reason prevailed over impulse, and the thought was forced.

But what's interesting is that although Yang Zhiyong looked fierce and vicious, he didn't do it for a long time. When he first arrived, someone just accidentally scanned him, and he beat someone else to a serious injury, but now he hesitates. It seems that he suffered two losses in the hands of him Chen Xing, and he has a long memory.

"Ahem......"

In the midst of the stalemate, a light cough suddenly sounded from behind. Yang Zhiyong frowned, his face was unwilling, and finally shook off Chen Xing's hand vigorously, looked at him again, and turned to leave.

When he passed by Chen Xing's side, the black-robed old man suddenly snorted coldly. Listening to it in the ears, it is like a muffled thunder explosion. Chen Xing's face turned pale, his scalp tingled, and a cold sweat broke out on his back. In the spiritual sea, there was a frenzied surge, and all the runes bloomed with dazzling light, as if the great enemy was currently resisting with all his might.

This is the strength of the big town guard, the coercion of the domain. Use your own high-level fields to crush low-level fields.

Chen Xing only felt that the spiritual sea was shaking, and the sky seemed to be about to crack. At the critical moment, the rune flowing with magma suddenly rose into the sky, emitting a thousand feet of red light. Linghai instantly regained his calm, and he was calm, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

"Huh?"

The black-robed old man groaned and glanced back at Chen Xing, but his footsteps did not stop at all, and he walked away after a while.

Although the other party was strong, Chen Xing was not too afraid. The domain coercion just now looked powerful, but it was far inferior to Aliya's golden pupils. If it was the latter, he would have been unable to bear it a long time ago. Of course, the most important thing is to rely on the rune of "Flame Demon One Blood" to directly suppress the turmoil in the spiritual sea.

In this rebirth, he took several "one blood", but this one was the most effective, although he was squeezed the whole time.

It's just that if the person concerned knows his idea, I don't know if he will be mad with anger.

After Yang Zhiyong and his party left, Chen Xing came to the little girl's side. The little girl knelt beside the old man, unable to cry.

"Grandpa, grandpa......" She gently pushed the old man's body, but she didn't get a response. Chen Xing stretched out his hand, wanting to comfort the other party, but he froze in the air, not knowing what to say. Such sadness is not something that can be comforted by one or two empty words.

It didn't take long for Ye Yang Bailiu to bring a doctor, and with the help of others, he carried the old man away.

Looking at the little girl who was crying behind the stretcher, Chen Xing only felt that his chest was extremely dull. He has been a human being for the third time, and he has already cultivated a heart as hard as iron, and this pair of grandchildren and grandchildren are not related to him, but for some reason, he feels unspeakable sadness.

Perhaps, this is the sympathy of the weak......

That vicious face resurfaced in his mind, and he secretly swore that if there was a next time, he would definitely beat it to pieces!

No matter what the cost!

Half an hour later, after dealing with the old man's affairs, Chen Xing and Ye Yang Bailiu came to the mayor's mansion to attend the banquet.

"Sister, brother-in-law~"

As soon as she entered the hall, Ye Yang Qingyan happily ran over and greeted the two. This time, Ye Yang Bailiu did not hide his identity anymore, wearing a white gold-rimmed battle priest's robe, his long hair tied up with a ribbon, hanging down his waist, his hands held together, placed in his lower abdomen, and wearing a pair of short white cloth boots with laces under his feet. The face is gentle, the temperament is virtuous, and the shelf is a pair of beautiful women.

Ye Yang Qingyan was wearing long leather boots, a short skirt of suspender checkerbed, the thighs under the skirt were dazzlingly white, the upper body was a white shirt, and the hands were wearing pierced leather gloves.

The two sisters stand together, one dignified and virtuous, gentle and atmospheric, and the other sexy and hot, full of wildness, like red and white roses, complementing each other.

Because the flowers beside him are too fragrant and dazzling, even the green leaves of Chen Xing have attracted a lot of attention. There are envious, envious, and even resentful......

Those hostile gazes were mainly focused on one corner of the hall. Roy Moore, Luo Shaoqing, Zhang Meng, Yang Zhiyong and others stood there, seemingly communicating in a low voice. Sun Yong and Wu Hao were mixed inside, nodding their heads from time to time, smiling and flattering. After discovering Chen Xing, several people looked over in unison, and the meaning in their eyes was incomprehensible, either mocking, disdainful, or ruthless......

The hostility was like a substance, which made Chen Xing feel thorns in his back and was very uncomfortable. But these people are about to leave, and there will be no intersection in the future, it doesn't matter if they are enemies or friends. Thinking of this, he was also relieved, looked away, and made his own.

"Big brother, we're meeting again~" "When are you coming to our Shiraishi house?" The twin sisters of the Shiraishi family walked side by side and asked with a grin.

"Go away, two little sluts, don't come and disturb my brother-in-law." Before Chen Xing could answer, Ye Yang Qingyan had already choked back.

"You're a slut, dressed so revealingly!" "The navel is exposed, it's shameless!" The sisters of the Shiraishi family immediately sneered at each other, and their eyes were very disdainful.

"Brother-in-law, they scolded me~" Ye Yang Qingyan said angrily, looking wronged.

"Uh......" Chen Xing's expression was a little stiff, and he looked at Ye Yang Bailiu pleadingly. The latter turned his face away and pretended not to see it.

Just as he was in a dilemma, a provocative voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Hey, boy, I heard you're arrogant."

Turning his head, the person who came was the second young man of the Yang family, Yang Zhiyong. Looking at the few people standing in the corner of the hall behind the other party, Chen Xing immediately understood that the other party came prepared this time, but he was afraid that he would not be good!