Chapter 151: The Grandmaster bows down

Seeing that the eyes of the two were still struggling slightly, and they were still looking at the door from time to time, Chu Yuan understood it in his heart and said, "Don't look at it, Long Dongqiang won't appear, because he has been killed by me." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell into a dead silence.

Long Dongqiang is really dead!

The vice president of the Yunchuan Provincial Martial Arts Association, just died?

Dead at the hands of an emaciated young man?

They couldn't believe it, but the facts in front of them made them have to believe it, otherwise, how could Long Dongqiang have not heard from him for so long.

The more silent they were, the more frightened the two of them became, and in front of Chu Yuan, they only felt that they were as humble as ants.

After a long time, Qi De spoke: "What do you want to do?" ”

Chu Yuan's strength was enough to kill them, but he didn't make a move for a long time, obviously he had other ideas.

The corners of Chu Yuan's mouth rose, and this was the question he was waiting for.

"It's very simple, Long Dongqiang is dead, I naturally want to shut you up, so I'll give you two choices."

As he spoke, Chu Yuan stretched out two fingers: "Or, go down to accompany Long Dongqiang, and I can rest assured of the dead man's mouth." Or, surrender to me! ”

Submit to?

It's to make them slaves!

They are the people of the Yunchuan Provincial Martial Arts Association, the absolute powerhouse in Yunchuan Province, whoever sees it must be honored as a grandmaster, senior!

How is it possible to be a little slave!

This is completely an insult, an insult to Chiguoguo!

"Chu Yuan, I admit that you are very strong, but it doesn't mean that you are invincible, the two of us join forces, it may not be your opponent!"

Zid snorted coldly.

Born as a human being, they all have their own dignity and arrogance, and those of his level are even more proud.

If you want him to bow his head, you might as well kill him!

"Kill!"

Zid let out a low snort and burst his shirt directly.

The shriveled figure instantly bulged into muscles, and his combat power increased greatly.

Dong Qiang pulled out a soft whip, the whip was full of purple-black barbs, and it couldn't help but be powerful, obviously poisonous!

Chu Yuan shook his head helplessly, he had expected that it would be impossible to convince the two of them with empty white teeth, just try.

Now that there is nothing to talk about, I have to rely on my strength to crush it!

With a step on his feet, Chu Yuan's figure quickly approached, and at the same time, blood was also all over his body, looking like a demon rushing out of hell.

Rushing all the way, the tables and chairs were all strangled into powder.

Qi De's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly put his palms together to defend, and signaled his eyes, allowing Dong Qiang to attack from behind.

However, Chu Yuan didn't flinch in the slightest, and directly punched out.

"Bang!"

With a punch, the whole building seemed to shake, and then Zid flew upside down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

One punch is almost instantaneous.

There is a slot!

Dong Qiang found an opportunity in the back and immediately waved his whip.

As long as this move scratches Chu Yuan's body, the poison will make Chu Yuan lose his combat power in an instant.

Zid wasn't injured for nothing.

"Humph!"

Chu Yuan snorted coldly, and grabbed the whip directly with his backhand, not afraid of the barbs on it at all.

But when the whip fell into his hand, Chu Yuan's face changed slightly, and the barb on the whip actually automatically pierced into his palm.

This whip is not a mortal thing, but a spiritual object!

Great, good at it!

Dong Qiang was overjoyed when he saw blood flowing from Chu Yuan's palm.

"Die!"

Dong Qiang let out a low shout, as long as he was stabbed by a whip, no matter who he was, he would lose his combat power.

This is the real artifact handed down from his ancestors, and the effect is by no means ordinary.

"There is a road in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to break into, hey!"

Chu Yuan sighed, his eyes revealing a hint of murderous intent.

Immediately after, he pinched his fingers and quickly clicked on his arm a few times, and the bleeding stopped where he had been stabbed.

"How is this possible!"

Dong Qiang's face changed greatly, his whip was invincible, and he had never seen anyone stop the bleeding on the spot.

"Nothing is impossible, go die!"

Chu Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a strong bloody attack erupted all over his body, and in the next moment, his figure disappeared from the spot, and he reappeared in front of Dong Qiang.

Without the slightest hand, he split Dong Qiang into powder with one kick!

Seeing this scene, Zid, who was lying on the ground, swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

Killing the top 400 grandmasters on the peak list of the Great Han Dynasty with one kick is too terrifying!

"You, how will you choose?"

Chu Yuan spoke coldly, his voice did not carry the slightest emotion, like the god of death in hell, who was only in charge of life and death.

How dare Qi De pretentiously, he was busy prostrate on the ground, trembling: "Mr. Chu, I choose to surrender and am willing to be a slave!" ”

He has no choice, as long as he dares to say half a word, the end will never be much better than Dong Qiang.

He doesn't want to die yet, surrender is just a loss of dignity, it's better than not having a life.

"Good!"

Chu Yuan nodded with satisfaction, "Then you let go and don't resist!" ”

"Understood!"

Zid nodded repeatedly.

He didn't understand Chu Yuan's intentions, but he didn't have the qualifications to refute it.

Chu Yuan wanted to kill him, it was as easy as a snap, there was no need to play petty tricks.

Before he could think more, he felt a breath rush into his body and burrow into his brain, and immediately after, there was an additional imprint in his mind, which belonged to Chu Yuan.

"This ......"

Zid's heart trembled, he never knew that there was such a technique in the world.

That imprint was locked in his soul.

There was no need for Chu Yuan to say more, he could also understand that everything about him would be controlled by Chu Yuan, as long as there was the slightest rebellious heart, it would explode his soul in an instant and turn into nothingness.

No wonder Chu Yuan is so confident that he can accept the strong as a servant, and the servant who relies on this means will never dare to rebel.

"Huh!"

Chu Yuan opened the curtains, looked at the rising sun, and said lightly: "Call Xu Mu, in the next few weeks, I don't want to be disturbed, what to say is up to your own means." ”

"I understand!"

As a servant, Zid had to agree.

But he couldn't figure it out, why only a few weeks, could it be that Chu Yuan could become a behemoth in a few weeks?

Chu Yuan ignored Qi De, walked to the side, and picked up the whip on the ground.

Just when he touched it, he felt that the whip had a spirit, but Dong Qiang wouldn't pull it at all, otherwise he wouldn't have defeated Dong Qiang so easily.

Martial arts cultivators don't understand the magic of dantian, and they can't understand the true power of spiritual objects.

"Then let me use my true power."

The corners of Chu Yuan's mouth rose, and the internal breath drawn from the dantian was instantly injected into the whip.

"Interesting, interesting!"

Chu Yuan got the feedback from the whip, and immediately felt in his heart, and understood that this was not a whip, to be precise, this was a soft sword!

The infusion of internal breath stimulated the whip, and this shell full of barbs was actually just a scabbard, and the scabbard was removed, revealing the soft sword inside, which was a black and red soft sword, and the internal breath was controlled, and the soft sword instantly turned into a sharp long sword.

Chu Yuan waved his hand casually, and the sword qi burst from the long sword split the sofa in half.

"Not bad, not bad!"

Originally, if it was a whip, Chu Yuan still felt that it was a little inappropriate, but the long sword was very in line with his temperament.

With a long sword in hand, I have a great courage in the sky and on the ground!