Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Crow Becomes a Phoenix
"Look for death!"
Yang Xuan smiled coldly, and kicked Su Yanchen away.
"Ahh
Su Yanchen shouted, his eyes filled with horror.
Immediately, she vomited a mouthful of blood, and her face turned pale, as if she had reached the end of her life.
However, at this moment, a tall middle-aged man appeared in front of the counter on the first floor, looking at Wu Que with an angry face, and asked abruptly, "Who dares to beat you?"
He hated it so much that he wanted to kill.
Wu Que is the only seedling of their old Wu family!
Mad!
"Uncle, that's him!"
At this time, Wu Que saw that his uncle Wu Zhou was coming, and his courage also became bigger, pointed at Yang Xuan, and said hideously: "Uncle, kill him!"
Hum!
If you dare to beat me Wu Que, you are looking for death.
Hearing this, Wu Zhou also turned around and glanced at Yang Xuan, his pupils shrank tightly, and his face changed dramatically.
The next moment, Wu Zhou slapped Wu Que and swollen one after another, and the blood spit out directly.
At this moment, Wu Que looked at Wu Zhou, his face was filled with a touch of bewilderment, and he said in disbelief: "Uncle, you didn't beat that hillbilly, why did you beat me?"
Su Yanchen on the side was also dumbfounded.
At this moment, Wu Zhou looked at Wu Que with cold eyes, and scolded: "Something that has no interest, even the owner of Yang Xuanlou dares to provoke it, are you tired of it?"
"What?"
Wu Que's face was filled with a touch of shock, and he was completely dumbfounded.
Yang Xuanlou master?
This...... How can it be?
The owner of Tianxin Building, isn't it Chi Xiaoyao?
And Su Yanchenqiao's face was also filled with horror, "He is the landlord?"
"Impossible!"
"It must not be true. ”
Hehe!
At this time, Wu Que and Su Yanchen felt that their faces were hot, as if they had been slapped in the face.
However, the next moment, Wu Que bowed down and saluted: "Subordinate Wu Que, see the landlord!"
"Hmm!"
Yang Xuan nodded.
"Landlord, what should I do with these two people?"
Wu Zhou said tentatively.
"Repair for the abolition!"
Hearing this, Yang Xuan said lightly.
When the words fell, seeing that Wu Zhou didn't make a move, Yang Xuan directly threw two punches and landed at Wu Que and Su Yanchen's dantian, and suddenly, their dantian burst open.
"Hillbilly, you dare to abolish me, in this life, I Wu Que swear to die with you!"
At this moment, Wu Que's face was covered with a hideous face, staring at Yang Xuan resentfully, and roaring.
"Landlord, you just look at the face of your subordinates, let Wu Que go!"
Wu Zhou pleaded with Yang Xuan.
The reason why he lowered his posture was because he knew that Yang Xuan had the support of the Ten Directions Temple behind him!
Can't afford to mess with it!
"!"
Yang Xuan's eyes were filled with a touch of coldness, and he roared at Wu Zhou.
"You!"
Wu Zhou snorted coldly.
"Boy, you dare to abolish my Su Yanchen, my Su family will not let you go!"
Su Yanchen snorted coldly.
Hearing this, Yang Xuan smiled coldly and said, "I was still thinking about whether to let you go just now, then, now, you have to die." ”
"Even you dare to kill me Wu Que!"
"Even you dare to kill me Su Yanchen!"
At this time, Wu Que and Su Yanchen both smiled coldly, because they thought that Yang Xuan would not dare to kill them.
However, the next moment, a touch of bad things rose in their hearts.
"Slash the sky and draw the sword!"
Yang Xuan roared.
Shout!
One after another, the sword light was accompanied by the sound of the sword, and it shot out, filled with sharp sword light, flashing past the heads of Wu Que and Su Yanchen.
In the next moment, the two heads slowly fell.
One sword kill!
Seeing that his nephew and Su Yanchen of the Su family were killed by Yang Xuan, Wu Zhou at this time, the corners of his mouth curled up with a touch of resentment, and he muttered: "Boy, don't think that there is a temple behind you, Lao Tzu will unite with the Su family and kill you!"
Then, Yang Xuan glanced at Wu Zhou and said lightly: "You don't have to be the shopkeeper on this floor, go to the counter to replace your nephew's attendant!"
"And this maid named Xiaohua is the shopkeeper on the first floor, and you are her subordinate!"
"Hahaha......"
At this moment, with the sound of Yang Xuan's voice, Wu Zhou's face was hideous, and he muttered, "You pit me!"
Hehe!
With your little abacus, can you still hide it from Yang Xuan?
That's impossible!
"Landlord, I'm the shopkeeper on the first floor?"
At this time, Xiaohua was cute, looking at Yang Xuan, and said in disbelief.
"Hmm!"
Yang Xuan nodded.
I saw that Xiaohua's face was filled with excitement, "Landlord, rest assured, I will definitely manage the first floor well." ”
At this time, the other people on the first floor were envious when they saw Xiaohua!
The shopkeeper on the first floor?
It's actually a small flower.
You know, she was just a little waiter before!
The crow becomes a phoenix!
However, Wu Zhou was obviously the shopkeeper on the first floor, but now he has become an attendant.
It's sad.
Who is to blame?
Of course, blame his dog-eyed nephew.
Not only killed himself, but also killed his uncle so badly.
From shopkeeper to squire.
Uncle Pit.
"Xiaohua, you quickly resign from the position of shopkeeper, otherwise, I will make you look good!"
Wu Zhou looked at the weak little flower and said unabashedly threatening.
Who is Wu Zhou?
Former shopkeeper on the first floor.
How could it be possible to have a maid ride on his head?
This...... Absolutely not allowed!
Otherwise, it's an insult to him.
It was worse than killing him.
Xiaohua's face sank, and she looked at Wu Zhou but was not to be outdone, and said, "You threaten me?"
"Do you really think I'm afraid? Your Wu family is a subordinate of the Su family, like a slave. ”
"Hehe! The old guy is so thick-skinned that he threatens a girl like me. ”
Wu Zhou raised his eyebrows, and stared at Xiaohua coldly, "Okay!
After speaking, he left with Wu Que's corpse.
......
Pak Yang Province.
In that piece of blue scripture bamboo forest, there was a figure, standing with a sword, and his body was like a rock, only to see that there was a black hole of light at the center of his eyebrows, absorbing the yin and evil qi.
This person is the chosen son of Beiyang Mansion, Yang Chong.
A few days ago, Yang Chong awakened the Chosen Son, and he made his momentum soar and become the existence that the younger generation of martial artists in Cangyuan City looked up to.
There is only one reason for this.
That was when he awakened the Chosen One.
The Chosen One!
In the history of the Cangxuan Realm, there are some people, mediocre people, with the talent brought by the Chosen Son, who can travel thousands of miles in a day and cultivate very quickly.
Even, their luck is super powerful, as if they are the sons of God who have gone down to earth to experience.
The Cangxuan Realm is divided into five domains, and Cangyuan City, where Yang Chong is located, belongs to the weakest city in the Eastern Regions.
"Cousin Yang Chong!"
At this time, Yang Chong was cultivating the Diancang Sword Technique of the Northern Yang Mansion, and was suddenly awakened by the light voice coming from outside.
This light and agile voice is as seductive and charming as it is seductive, crispy and bone-like, and the sound is ear-catching and touching.