Chapter 1471: Kill the Stooge!
"Take him away for me!" Yang Junhuan looked at Tan Ruyan and shouted loudly, but he gave an order to his house slave.
"You dare!" Tan Ruyan was just about to stop her, and the other two house slaves, together with Yang Junhuan, were already in front of Tan Ruyan.
"Miss Tan, I hope you still remember that in a few days, my cousin will be coming back from the Black Feather Gate. Yang Junhuan did not hide the smell of warnings and threats in his words this time.
"I also want you to remember that this is Qingfeng City, the city lord's surname is Tan, and the Yang family is just a family in Qingfeng City!" Tan Ruyan argued.
She must not sit idly by and watch a person who has nothing to do with her suffer an unjustified disaster because of herself.
And Tan Ruyan can be sure that with Yang Junhuan's retribution, he will definitely vent the humiliation he just had on Tan Ruyan on this strange cultivator, I am afraid that at that time, death may still be the best relief for this strange cultivator.
"Yang Junhuan, don't think that your eldest brother Yang Meng can cover the sky with one hand, here is the breeze ......"
"Qingfeng City is also under the jurisdiction of the Black Feather Gate!"
In Yang Junhuan's opinion, the more Tan Ruyan helps this stranger to speak now, the more it shows that there is a relationship between them.
Otherwise, why would this so-called stranger agree to Tan Ruyan sitting with him, and why did Tan Ruyan not hesitate to tear her face with herself now, but also defend this person.
Yang Junhuan has already decided at this moment that Tan Ruyan is so faceless because of this so-called stranger.
The root of a qiē is this guy who wears a hat in a restaurant!
"Take him away for me!" Yang Junhuan glared at Qin Yi and gave an order to his subordinates, and at the same time stepped forward to block Tan Ruyan in front of him, otherwise she stepped forward to stop her.
"Quack, boy, you're out of luck today. ”
"It's not good for you to provoke anyone, but you provoke my young master, you can ask for more blessings. ”
The two house slaves stepped forward without smiling, and reached out and pressed Qin Yi's shoulder.
In their opinion, although the hat man in front of him is the eighth turn of the Void God Realm, which is higher than the two house slaves, but this is Qingfeng City, and they are the house slaves of the Yang family, who doesn't know that the Yang family is in this Qingfeng City, which is a symbol of power, plus this is still the order of Yang Junhua of the second turn of the gods, this hat man will not dare to resist unless his brain is broken.
Qin Yi frowned at this moment, he was completely an outsider in this matter.
Originally, I just planned to see the excitement, although this girl named Tan Ruyan is very beautiful, but Qin Yi is not the type who has a brain fever when she sees a beautiful woman.
But the current situation makes him a little helpless, Yang Junhuan, who has no brains in front of him, has no ability to pick up girls, so he actually puts the responsibility on his head, and now he looks like he wants to torture himself.
"Get out!"
Qin Yi raised his head slightly, and looked towards one of the house slaves.
Even through the hat, this house slave suddenly felt that his chest had become cold, and the blood in his whole body had coagulated, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move anymore.
The other house slave had a grim smile on his face, and his palm was about to touch Qin Yi, and suddenly, he heard Qin Yi snort softly, and then he felt as if he had been hit by a door panel, and his whole body flew up in the air, and the bones of his whole body flew out like a cannonball.
"Huh?"
Yang Junhuan was stunned, and rubbed his eyes vigorously to make sure that he was not mistaken.
Tan Ruyan's eyes flashed with a look of surprise.
Yang Junhuan didn't see anything clearly because his back was facing Qin Yi, and Tan Ruyan was facing Qin Yi, so she saw clearly just now that this cultivator wearing a hat didn't make a move at all, just snorted and beat the house slave out.
Tan Ruyan was sure that she was not mistaken, this hat man was just a void god eight turns, and that house slave was a void god six turns, only two levels apart, it was absolutely impossible for this kind of thing to happen, and even Tan Ruyan herself was not sure, she just snorted, can you blast a house slave out, at most let the other party get injured and retreat.
"You trash, what are you still looking at, hurry up and get this guy back for me! Lao Tzu's face is all lost to you today!"
Yang Junhuan's face was distorted.
During this time, because of the news of Yang Meng's imminent return, the people of the Yang family had swelled to the point of almost lawlessness in the entire Qingfeng City, so Yang Junhuan could not have imagined that at such a time, there were still people who dared to resist him.
In his opinion, this is undoubtedly a slap in the face in public, and in a certain way, it is even more unacceptable than Tan Ruyan's rejection of herself!
Seeing that Yang Junhuan was angry, the remaining few house slaves hurriedly rolled up their sleeves and rushed towards Qin Yi.
"Get down on my knees!"
"Where did you come from, you're still pretending to be mysterious, I'll take off your hat now!"
"Take it back and torture it well, let him destroy our young master's good deeds!"
Several house slaves are fierce and vicious, and as soon as they make a move, they bring gusts of wind.
In the surrounding air, several spirals appeared.
"The Yang family's broken hand!"
Seeing this scene, Tan Ruyan's face changed suddenly.
Although the broken tendon hand is the basic supernatural power of the Yang family, whether it is the clansman of the Yang family or the house slave, they will master a little, but this supernatural power is extremely insidious, as soon as it is shot, it will break the tendons and veins, and the light one can only recover after resting for ten days and half a month, and the heavy one may be abolished directly, and even an ordinary person is not as good as an ordinary person in this life.
Seeing that Tan Ruyan was about to step forward, Yang Junhuan smiled cruelly and stood in front of him, sneering again and again: "Miss Tan, are you not here for me?"
"Get out of the way!"
Seeing that the hands of those house slaves were about to touch Qin Yi, Tan Ruyan's face also showed a fierce color that she had not seen before.
If this hat man was seriously injured because of herself, she would never forgive herself!
"You guys, I didn't provoke you, but you took the initiative to find death, then I will fulfill you. Qin Yi's voice was unhurried, and it faintly reached the ears of everyone around him.
Listening to his tone, it seems that he is talking about something very ordinary.
The next moment, the golden sword spun out like snowflakes.
Whew!
The sharp sword light flashed, making people feel a faint stinging pain in their cheeks, and at the same time, there were several neatly broken arms.
Qin Yi's movements were as fast as lightning, he raised his Chili sword and swung it, first cutting off all the hands and legs of the house slave who rushed to the front, cutting the other party into a human stick, and then kicking the other party's chest, with the sound of clicking and breaking bones, this house slave flew straight out like a broken bag filled with blood, spraying a large blood mist in the air, and smashing the six or seven tables in front of him into pieces.
Qin Yi's wrist flicked, and the sword moved again, and the two fierce and vicious house slaves were directly beheaded, and their upper and lower bodies flew in different directions.
The remaining house slave, before he even had time to put on a frightened expression on his face, saw a golden light flash under his nose.
Then his head flew up, and when he fell to the ground, it smashed right at Yang Junhuan's feet, and blood splattered all over his shoes and trousers.