After buying some of the things he needed on the way, Yang Yan planned to leave Suncheon City. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There is such an unstable factor as a big red face, and Yang Yan also extinguished his mind of stirring up the wind and rain in Shuntian City. I decided to leave here and cultivate elsewhere.

Storing all the supplies in his storage ring, Yang Yan bought a detailed map. This map is clearer than the one sent by Aoyamamon. Forests that can produce medicinal herbs and monsters are marked separately for those who make a living by collecting herbs and hunting monsters.

After researching it, Yang Yan planned to go to a small city thousands of miles away from Shuntian City, although there were no strong people there, but because of its proximity to the Heavenly Demon Forest, it was mixed. Such a chaotic lawless zone is also suitable for Yang Yan to act, he is also a big man there in the middle of the flesh primordial infancy, and the most important thing is that in the forest, he can hone his fighting skills and willpower unscrupulously.

This is a very effective practice for Yang Yan, who lacks combat experience.

However, things are changeable, and obviously they will not go in the direction planned by Yang Yan.

Soon, just when Yang Yan was about to run away, he met a big red face head-on.

"Oh, brother, we met again!"

The moment the big red face saw Yang Yan, a surprised expression appeared on his face, followed by laughter.

Compared to his happiness, Yang Yan was not happy.

Suncheon City is so big, how could it be possible to encounter it again within an hour? What's more, the road Yang Yan walked deliberately avoided the remote road of most people, so that he could meet him head-on, which was too exaggerated!

"Stalking me, didn't I tell you to stop pestering me?"

Yang Yan's eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc, and his gaze at the red-faced man was extremely unkind. The fierce momentum on his body erupted, making half the street seem to have entered winter.

The pedestrians on the road unconsciously shivered and tightened their clothes. Suspiciously, he looked up at the big sun still hanging high in the sky, and cursed a few words about the fickle weather. Then he quickened his pace and quickly left, it was too cold in here!

Yang Yan was full of qi and locked on his red face, looking like he was about to make a move at any time.

It seems that he guessed correctly before! The other party deliberately approached him, no matter what it was, he needed to be vigilant! Facing an old fox whose strength and realm were more than one step higher than him, if he was not serious, he would probably be swallowed up even to the bone.

"Ahh

The red-faced man was unconscious, cheeky and laughed.

"Invite me to dinner?"

Yang Yan was shocked by his shamelessness.

"That's right! Yangchun Building! Let's go! Brother will take you to a good place!"

The big red face didn't seem to feel Yang Yan's vigilance and rejection, and strode over, stretching out his hand to hug Yang Yan. was dodged by Yang Yan.

"Huh, what's wrong with you, brother?"

The red-faced man was puzzled.

Yang Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at the big red face dangerously, stared quietly like this, and after a while, he retracted the momentum of his body. The whole person quickly changed, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Haha, where is the interesting place my brother said?"

As he spoke, he also walked to the side of the big red face with a relaxed body.

The big red face seemed to be slightly surprised by the change in Yang Yan's attitude, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he said with a smile: "You'll know when you get to the place!"

So the two of them laughed all the way forward, no matter who had a warm smile on their face. As if they were the biological brothers of the same mother.

When the pedestrians on the road saw it, they all sighed: The relationship between these two brothers is really good!

The two walked all the way, chatted all the way, Yang Yan said that he was happy, and he danced with his hands. When giving a big red face, stretch out your hands, draw a circle on your chest, and then ......

Swish!

Without warning, Yang Yan made a move.

A rapid sound of breaking the sky sounded, and a dark dagger suddenly appeared in his hand. The triangular shape can cause more damage, and the streamlined blade minimizes the drag of the air, making the knife faster.

The blue-black color reflected on the blade indicates that the dagger is quenched with poison!

This assassination action seems to have been rehearsed thousands of times, and it is extremely proficient.

Without the slightest hesitation, he stabbed straight down.

In other words, Yang Yan had planned to do this from the beginning, and the seemingly compromised appearance before was just paralyzing his red face!

Before a short breath was over, the dagger was already close to the red-faced man's chest.

Yang Yan wanted to stab the other party's head, but he was afraid that the other party would be alert, so he couldn't raise his hand very high, so he had to retreat and change the target to the opponent's chest.

That's a surprise enough.

Under the frightened gaze of the red-faced man, the dagger sank into his chest. There was a muffled popping sound.

"You...... Ahem!"

The big red face spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell down with his back to the sky, so he was silent.

Yang Yan was also stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the plan to be so simple. He had originally planned to seriously injure this big red face, and at least he would see some blood, and it should be much easier to fight with the toxin. But I didn't expect that this big red face was defenseless at all, and was directly slaughtered by himself.

The pedestrian glanced at Yang Yan strangely, shook his head, and left like this.

The dagger was pulled out, and black viscous blood flowed from the place where it had been pierced, emitting a foul stench.

It was the smell of toxins corroding the flesh.

"It's as simple as that...... Solved?"

Yang Yan was stunned in place, and suddenly, his face changed instantly.

The situation around me is really weird!

The people on the road look at themselves in such a strange way! Not in fear! but in pity!

Why?

When a person died on the street, they didn't look, they didn't run away, but looked at the murderer with pity?

What are you kidding! This is not my Dahua country, which is famous for watching lively!

The first reaction to this kind of thing is to scream in horror, right?

Or is it that the people of this world are psychologically strong?

In an instant, a hundred thoughts swept through my heart.

And another thought that made Yang Yan frightened also rose.

Could it be that he was silently deceived by people using illusions?

Yang Yan knew that some monks had strong mental strength and were good at creating illusions. However, this hallucination is not very practical, as the slightest stimulus from the outside world can awaken the caster.

Moreover, this kind of illusion technique was of no use to powerful cultivators at all, because their spirits were already extremely condensed and powerful.

Yang Yan, who specializes in cultivating the physical body, once even led the heavenly thunder to forge the body, and his spirit was strong enough to compare with the powerhouse at the peak of the Yuan Infant. Even so, he still hit the trick silently, which shows the strength of the opponent's illusion.