Syllable!

A dark shadow flashed, and the crisp sound of palms spread throughout the courtyard.

A slap, this is Chen Changan's response.

Chen Changan stood in front of Han Qi.

He was dressed in red and hunting, but his complexion was pale but he couldn't hide the sharpness of his eyes.

"You ......"

Syllable!

Another slap directly distorted Hanqi's face.

"Chen ......"

Smack!

Chen Changan's face was indifferent, and he slapped five or six times in a row, directly fanning Han Qi backwards to three zhang away.

Hanki's cheeks were swollen larger than a sandbag.

"I'll let you...... I didn't let you speak!" Chen Changan stared at and said lightly.

is reborn, he is Chen Changan.

dared to send a coffin on his wedding night, it was really enough for the old birthday star to hang himself.

A few slaps were slapped out, and the problems of the body were also revealed, and the eight spiritual veins in the body, which symbolized the cultivation talent, were all wasted, the heart veins were seriously damaged, and the cultivation was completely gone, if it was an ordinary person, there was really not much time.

Fortunately, this is only a minor problem for the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Injuries can be treated with some elixir.

As for cultivation, his Heavenly Demon Sect's cultivation did not rely on spiritual veins.

The "spiritual vein" is only the ignorant view of this person, and it should be called the innate meridian.

It is recorded in the Heavenly Demon Sect's primer that it is for cultivation to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to open up the meridians around the body and use it for cultivation.

The meridians can be opened up the day after tomorrow!

As long as he thinks about it, he can refine the cold discrepancy in front of him during the operation of the exercises, and open the pulse to improve his cultivation.

However, this cold qi cultivation is too empty, and the physical qi and blood are not vigorous, and refining him has little effect, so he is too lazy to do it.

Han Qi glared at Chen Changan, anger rose in his eyes, and tears were held back at the corners of his eyes.

For some reason, he still had unwarranted fear in his heart.

Chen Chang'an!

In the old days, just that name was enough to get him to his knees.

Although I know that he is abolished, I just heard that if I want to do something to him, how can ordinary people experience that kind of pressure?

The brown-robed old man who came with him in the back frowned.

He couldn't stand it anymore.

"Second son, he is just a waste of people, he is just strong on the outside, what is there to be afraid of?"

Hanqi hesitated.

The old man said again.

"Second son, don't forget how you promised in the clan!"

"Are you going to destroy your future?"

Han Qi's gaze swept towards Chen Changan, uncertain.

He is a concubine, and his cultivation talent is poor, so he can only take the career path in the future.

Today's trip is a test for him by the family and the prince, as long as he pulls the Tang family and Chen Changan off the altar, he will have a place in the palace of the emperor in the future, otherwise he is destined to do nothing for the rest of his life.

"Childe, don't hesitate!"

"Childe, a wasted man, what are you afraid of him?"

Several guards on the side also spoke one after another, whispering in agreement.

Can't hesitate!

Fear not!

For the sake of the future, I must trample him on the ground!

Han Qi's face gradually turned hideous.

"Ahh

He roared angrily, and the spiritual power that symbolized the extreme realm of qi gathering poured out of his body, and all his spiritual power was mobilized.

A punch blasted out like a cannon hammer and smashed into Chen Changan's face.

This fist was powerful and heavy, and the flame-like spiritual power surrounded the fist, and the fist wind was fierce, tearing the air, and the sound of cloth tearing sounded.

Although Han Qi has poor cultivation talent, after all, he has had a lot of resources to cultivate since he was a child.

This punch is also extremely strong in the same realm.

"Be careful!"

On one side, Tang Xuan and his wife lost their minds, and when they came back to their senses, they had no time to stop them, so they could only remind them in shock.

Chen Chang'an's cultivation was completely wasted, and he was seriously injured, so it was impossible to block this punch.

However, Chen Changan didn't seem to hear it.

Seeing that the fist was from far and near, he just poked out his right hand lightly.

"Smack!"

There was a muffled sound, and the aggressive punch was blocked.

The fiery red spiritual power above the fist body suddenly extinguished.

The fist vanished.

Han Qi only felt that a punch seemed to hit the mountains, and it was difficult to enter, and the spiritual power of his body disappeared in an instant like a stone sinking into the sea.

A gray swirling rune appeared in Chen Chang'an's palm.

Heavenly Demon Sutra!

The Heavenly Demon Sect Master's non-transmission of the Dharma, devouring and refining all spiritual things and turning them into cultivation.

The spiritual power of Han Qi's body was absorbed by it.

Of course, this is not enough.

"Ahh

A pig-killing scream suddenly sounded with a faint sound of broken bones.

It makes my eardrums tingle.

I saw that Han Qi's right arm was twisted violently, the flesh meridians were broken, and his legs were kneeling on the ground, almost unconscious in pain.

"Chen Chang'an, you ......"

The brown-robed old man's face changed drastically, and he spoke angrily.

However, before his words fell, Chen Changan's figure disappeared in place, and in the next moment, he appeared in front of the old man.

The old man in the brown robe only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he suddenly felt a crisis, and directly released the aura of protecting the body.

The aura is out of the body, at least a monk who contemplates the primordial realm.

"Boom!"

Chen Changan casually poked out his palm, as fast as lightning, and directly broke through the body protection aura.

Before the brown-robed old man could react, the palm of his hand had already sunk into his chest.

"Bang!"

Chen Changan pinched his fingers, and his hot heart exploded.

Blood poured out of his back, like a blood flower blooming.

The gray swirling runes in his palm reappeared, and in an instant, he devoured the old man's qi and blood, and then withdrew his palm.

Bang!

The old man's body fell to the ground, and a pool of blood flowed on the ground.

His eyes widened until he died, unbelievable that his body protection aura was like nothing to Chen Changan.

The master of the dignified self-view realm also has a place in Jinyang, but under Chen Changan, he is as vulnerable as an ant that can be pinched to death.

Chen Changan turned around and slapped out with his palms.

The two guards who had previously opened their mouths to echo the old man's head exploded like watermelons, blood splattered, and they died tragically on the spot.

"Sure enough, it's all waste, devouring the three of them and only reaching the first realm of gathering qi!"

Chen Changan endured the injuries caused by his hands, feeling a meridian that had just opened up in his body, and secretly helpless in his heart.

Fortunately, there is aura in this world, and it is reliable to cultivate aura.

He leaned down and tore a white cloth from the corpse, gently wiping the blood from his arms.

Silence all around!

When everyone looked at this scene, it was as if their heads had been hammered, buzzing, and dumbfounded.

Isn't he already deposed?

But are the three corpses on the ground fake?

Tang Xuan and his wife were also stunned, and they were instantly stunned.

On the corridor on the second floor, Tang Xuerou's clenched jade hand slowly loosened, and she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

In the courtyard.

Chen Changan's eyes swept towards Han Qi, and said lightly: "Bring your things, get out!"

Hanqi had already been frightened.

Chen Changan in front of him, with such extraordinary combat power, how dare he dare to find death again.

"Let's go, let's go!"

He trembled and got to his feet, a dry voice coming out of his throat.

So the group of soldiers hurriedly carried four coffins and three corpses on the ground, and fled out of the gate in fear.

However, when they hurried to the door of the house.

"Wait!"

Chen Changan suddenly spoke.

In an instant, the hearts of the Han family and his party rose to their throats.

Isn't Chen Changan going to let us go?

Want to kill them all?

They stopped, cold sweat breaking out on their foreheads, like criminals awaiting sentencing.

A few breaths of time seemed like hours had passed.

"Leave the third coffin!"

Chen Changan spoke slowly, his eyes as flat as water.

Hearing this, the Han family and his party instantly breathed a sigh of relief, and the soldier who was responsible for carrying the third coffin hurriedly put it down, and then a group of people sped up and left the Tang Mansion quickly.

looked at the golden silk nanmu coffin on the side of the house gate.

Everyone's eyes suddenly became complicated.

Anyone with a little eyesight can see that this coffin is exactly the same as Chen Changan's body size.

It seems that Yaowang's diagnosis is correct.

Chen Chang'an's time is running out, and Fang Cai's strength should be using some secret technique.

Chen Changan walked up to Tang Xuan and his wife, offered a glass of wine, and said: "Chen Changan visited his father-in-law and mother-in-law, but he didn't control it for a while, so that this happy day will see blood, and I ask my father-in-law and mother-in-law to forgive my sins!"

After saying this, he finally couldn't suppress the injury in his body, and a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

This bloodstain confirmed the suspicion in everyone's hearts.

It seems that Chen Changan really just used some secret technique.

Their hearts were inexplicably relieved, and at the same time, they were secretly amazed.

Chen Changan is worthy of being Chen Changan, and the youngest king with a different surname in the Great Jin Dynasty is really not sealed in vain!

Such an injury can still exert such a strong combat power.

It can be imagined how terrifying its combat power was at its peak, and I am afraid that there is no opponent in the entire Jin Kingdom.