Chapter Ninety-Nine: Anger

"What did you say?" Han Qianshan's eyes were thunderous, and the iron gall in his hand had been pinched into a puddle of iron powder by Han Qianshan.

"Alliance leader, Senior Brother Lin died in the hands of that Yuwen Chengdu." Jianghu Ke lowered his head and said nervously.

Before, Han Qianshan had to go and bring Lin Jingyu back by himself.

It's just that the Jianghu guests searched all over Wujiang City, but they didn't find any trace of Lin Jingyu, in order to complete Han Qianshan's explanation, the Jianghu guests went to listen to the wind and drizzle building.

But after arriving at the drizzle building.

Before the Jianghu guests entered the Listening Wind and Drizzle Building, they heard many people talking about the changes in the Tianjiao List of the Listening Wind and Drizzle Building.

Originally, Lin Jingyu of the Shenwu League was on the Tianjiao list, and the Tianjiao behind Lin Jingyu all advanced one place.

Hearing this news, coupled with the fact that Lin Jingyu went to challenge Yuwen Chengdu before, it is not difficult for Jianghu guests to guess that Lin Jingyu most likely died in the hands of Yuwen Chengdu.

To be on the safe side, though.

Perhaps, there are still Jianghu guests who have a trace of luck, or they still verify the news to the drizzle building.

It's just the same as what you think.

Lin Jingyu really died in the hands of Yuwen Chengdu.

After learning the news, Jianghu Ke hurriedly returned to the mansion and told Han Qianshan the news.

"Yuwen Chengdu!" Han Qianshan stood up suddenly, and let out an angry roar from his mouth.

Lin Jingyu is Han Qianshan's most valued disciple, and Han Qianshan, who has no children and no daughters, treats him as his own, and Han Qianshan is ready to wait for him for a hundred years, and then let Lin Jingyu take over the Shenwu Alliance.

But now that he died in the hands of Yuwen Chengdu, how could this make Han Qianshan not angry?

Under the extreme anger, a terrifying aura surged from Han Qianshan's body, like a wave, sweeping towards the surroundings.

"Alliance Leader!"

Under the oppression of Han Qianshan's momentum, Jianghu Ke's body trembled uncontrollably.

But before the words of the Jianghu guest fell, Han Qianshan rose into the air and broke through the air towards the outside of Wujiang City.

"Oops!" looked at the figure of Han Qianshan leaving.

A burst of horror surged in the hearts of the Jianghu guests, because of Lin Jingyu's death, the alliance leader was probably going to find Yuwen Chengdu.

As the leader of his own alliance is a master of the realm of heaven and man, it is naturally not a problem to win a Yuwen Chengdu.

But behind Yuwen Chengdu, is there still Yang Lin, the king of big businessmen?

The scene where Yang Lin and Yuan Tiangang fought in Wujiang City left terrifying memories like a demon god in the hearts of the rivers and lakes.

On the other side of Wujiang City, Meng Tianfang's gaze suddenly looked into the sky.

"Han Qianshan, that old ghost is still staying in Wujiang City?"

Han Qianshan, who left in anger, did not collect the qi on his body at all, and the first time Han Qianshan broke through the air, Meng Tianfang noticed Han Qianshan's qi.

Meng Tianfang's eyebrows were furrowed, and after thinking about it for a while, he secretly followed Han Qianshan, Meng Tianfang wanted to see what was going on that caused Han Qianshan to be so angry.

……

"Yuwen Chengdu, come out and die!"

A long howl resounded throughout Canglongwei's camp.

After the words fell, Han Qianshan's figure stood in the void, full of terrifying qi and fierce killing machines, and Han Qianshan, who had been ignited by anger, no longer cared about Yang Lin behind Yuwen Chengdu at all.

In Han Qianshan's eyes, since Yuwen Chengdu killed his disciple, then he asked Yuwen Chengdu to go down to accompany his disciple.

Now, in this Wujiang City, in addition to himself, there are only two people in the realm of heaven and man, listening to the wind and drizzle, Lou Longshou and Meng Tianfang.

And whether it is listening to the wind and drizzle, Lou Longshou and Meng Tianfang, they have nothing to do with the big businessmen, how can they stop themselves.

Han Qianshan had already planned, and after killing Yuwen Chengdu and avenging Lin Jingyu, he left Wujiang City, and even the Shenwu League was not ready to go back.

In the world of great business, there are thirteen places.

Even if there is a drizzle of people who claim to be able to buy any news. It is impossible for Yang Lin and Yang Xuan to find themselves.

"Heaven and Man ......"

In the barracks, Yuwen Chengdu frowned slightly, grabbed the phoenix wings and gold boring on the side, and strode out.

When Han Qianshan's words fell, the Canglong Guards who were on duty stretched out their bows and arrows, and the Canglong Guards in the camp had already gathered from all over the camp.

Arrows shot out in a rage.

swept away and fell towards Han Qianshan.

Even if Han Qianshan was a monk in the realm of heaven and man, Canglongwei, who had been carefully trained by Yuwen Chengdu, would not have any fear.

However, Canglong Wei couldn't practice the Qi realm, and the arrows he shot couldn't hurt Han Qianshan at all, and when these arrows approached Han Qianshan, the arrows were broken into pieces by Han Qianshan's true qi.

"What an elite soldier!"

Han Qianshan put his hands behind his back, and a sharp light burst out of his eyes.

Although Canglongwei's cultivation is not high, but in the face of himself, he still has the courage to make a move, and this courage has surpassed ninety percent of the Lingtai Realm monks in the world.

However, even if he admired the courage of this Canglong Guard, Han Qianshan would not have any mercy.

When Han Qianshan decided to accept Yuwen Chengdu's life, this Canglongwei was also Han Qianshan's target, after all, it was only Yuwen Chengdu who accompanied Lin Jingyu.

With these 30,000 Canglong Guards accompanying Lin Jingyu on the road, he is worthy of his disciples.

Han Qianshan raised his hand and threw a punch.

At the moment when the fist fell, a monstrous fist intent pressed down towards Canglongwei, as if gods and demons had descended and tore everything.

Shenwu Long Fist - Nushan Qianguan.

A punch of rage, a thousand levels can't be done.

The incomparably terrifying fist intent was like a thunderbolt, crushing down towards Canglongwei's station, and in this heaven and earth, it seemed that only Han Qianshan's punch was left.

Canglongwei was under Han Qianshan's fist intent, Canglongwei couldn't move, and in the entire camp, only Yuwen Chengdu was able to act.

Zheng!

Just when Han Qianshan's punch fell, Yuwen Chengdu also made a move, and the edge of the phoenix wings and gold boring flashed, cutting off Han Qianshan's fist!

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

When Yuwen Chengdu cut off Han Qianshan's punch, the soldiers of Canglongwei looked at Yuwen Chengdu with eyes full of admiration and fanaticism, and a roar came out of their mouths, and the military was angry.

Just facing Han Qianshan's Shenwu Long Fist, he and the others couldn't even move, and Yuwen Chengdu broke Han Qianshan's Shenwu Long Fist with a single boring.

In the sky, Han Qianshan's face was calm, looking down at Yuwen Chengdu below.

Another punch of red glow.

The furious True Qi Fist Gang roared towards Yuwen Chengdu, and when it collided with the Phoenix Wing Gold Boring, it made a violent noise.

The aftermath of the terrifying true qi spread out in all directions, like a fierce soldier.