Chapter 422 Our family is the truth and the rules
There was a dead silence between heaven and earth, the miserable white sunlight shone down from the sky, the broken ring, Tong Guan Mountain nailed to the stone pillar, and the blood all over the ground were shocking, and the entire Baihua Mountain Villa was a dead silence, and almost no sound could be heard, only the autumn wind whimpered by. → Eight +++ Eight ** Book ^^≥
Everyone was shocked and could hardly believe it!
There are only three or two moves, and the famous owner of Baihua Villa, Tong Guanshan, was defeated by the other party and nailed to this stone pillar?
This Yan Chong is too strong!
Tick!
Blood flowed out of Tong Guanshan's body, his face became extremely pale, and he was frightened, he lowered his head, looking at the many wounds on his body, as well as the hook and sickle that pierced his heart, and his eyes surged with indescribable despair!
And fear!
He also didn't expect that this Yan Chong would be so strong, especially his comprehension of qiang, which was unimaginable!
After only three moves, he defeated himself so completely!
"You've lost!"
"I said, Hundred Flowers Qiang Method, but that's it!"
Yan Chong held the hook and sickle in one hand, and looked at Tong Guanshan coldly, the look on his face was even colder, and he glanced at the red all over the ground, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he hummed,
"You may be thinking, there is still Tong Wusheng, you Laozi?"
"I'm telling you, even if he is here, the result will be the same, and I will not only kill your father and son, but also your entire Baihua Villa, everyone, chickens and dogs will not be left!"
"Everything that happened to Shenqiang Villa back then, I will return it in full!"
"However, I will keep your son Tong Jue, and let him enjoy the white eyes and spitting of the world in this world, with a mutilated body!"
"You ......"
Yan Chong's last few words were very low, and they were deliberately said to Tong Guanshan, who heard this, his face became even paler, and even some indescribable desolation, and he struggled to open his mouth, wanting to say something.
But Yan Chong didn't give him a chance!
Crash!
The hook and sickle qiang was dragged out from the stone pillar, and Tong Guanshan's blood-drenched body also collapsed to the ground, and the breath also passed quickly, completely disappearing, leaving only a dead eye!
Bleak to the extreme!
"Rubbish!"
Yan Chong glanced at Tong Guanshan's corpse, snorted coldly, and then walked out of the shattered ring, he came to the platform where Tong Guanshan was originally under the gaze of a dead silence, and then stood on the ground with the bloody hook and sickle, and his eyes swept over everyone with coldness.
"Tong Guanshan is dead, everyone present, does anyone else dare to fight with Yan?"
The cold voice burst out, like thunder, and everyone who shook their eardrums hurt.
However, at this time, the disciples of Baihua Villa were already shocked and frightened, in the face of such a fierce Yan Chong, let alone the challenge, they couldn't even speak!
All of them dodged their eyes and kept retreating.
For a while, the surroundings of Yan Chong seemed to be empty.
"A hundred years of prestige, Hundred Flowers Villa, but that's it!"
Yan Chong glanced at everyone coldly, the look on his face was even more disdainful, he snorted softly, turned around, raised his head, looked at the direction of Baihua Valley behind the Hundred Flowers Villa, and then shouted loudly,
"Tong Wusheng, no one in your Baihua Villa dares to fight now, do you still want to be a turtle with a shrunken head, don't you dare to come out to meet people?"
"The heirs of the Yan family are waiting for you here, do you dare to come out to fight?"
The voice roared, mighty, and drifted in the direction of the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and for a while, it seemed that the clouds between heaven and earth were all shaken and avoided. ¤八¤八¤Read¤Book,.☆.←o
The awe-inspiring momentum on Yan Chong's body is unstoppable!
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Outside the Hundred Flowers Villa, the world is also dead silent, the bright sun shines down from the blue sky, shrouded in the proud Dongchang Fan and the six door masters, it looks extraordinarily bright, and the look on the faces of these people is also extraordinarily proud, and a little proud.
And in the black carriage in the lead, Su Shan was still leaning on the couch, he closed his eyes slightly, and let Xiao Yu'er pinch his shoulder, the look on his face was also extremely relaxed and indifferent.
Although he didn't get up to watch the battle, the situation in the Hundred Flowers Villa couldn't escape his perception, he knew that Yan Chong easily defeated Tong Guanshan, and Yan Chong at this moment was even more imposing!
"This Yan Chong didn't disappoint me!"
"The qiang method is well understood, and the momentum is also proudly sharp, and it should be only one step away from breaking through the real innate great perfection and reaching the realm of human qiang unity!"
After being silent for a moment, Su Shan turned around lightly and changed to a more comfortable position, but he suddenly frowned again, then turned his head and glanced in the direction of the mountain, and said in a low voice,
"It's almost time, those guys from the Hanging Temple, here!"
"If you come, you're coming, the slave and maid will stop them, don't affect Yan Chong's martial arts competition!"
Xiao Yu'er also noticed the voice coming from the mountain at this time, and there was a trace of contempt on her charming face, and she said coldly, but before she got up, she saw Su Shan holding her shoulders and whispering,
"Menacing, there are also high monks of the Hanging Temple, you are afraid that you alone will not be able to suppress them, I will go in person, you are optimistic about here, that Tong Wusheng is estimated to be impatient to come out soon, don't let Yan Chong have an accident!"
"That'...... Watch out!"
Xiao Yu'er nodded slightly, and opened the black curtain of the carriage for Su Shan, only to see a wind drifting by, Su Shan's figure had already swept out of the carriage, and then the thin figure had already stepped on the yellow treetops and flew away.
In the blink of an eye, it was gone.
Xiao Yu'er in the carriage frowned and glanced down the mountain, waved her hand at Lin Song and Chang Fu, who were standing proudly on the side, and said in a low voice,
"The two of you, each take a hundred people down the mountain, if the Hanging Temple and the Seven Lives Palace, those guys in Changlong Village dare to offend the Overseer, don't show mercy, they will all be killed!"
"Yes, Lord Rakshasa !"
When Lin Song and Chang Fu heard this, their faces also showed a thick coldness, and then they suddenly turned around, and soon, the two of them each gathered a hundred masters, including Dongchang Fan and six doors, and they were surging down the mountain!
Drive, drive, drive!
And at this time, under the Baihua Mountain, on the straight road leading to the Baihua Villa, there were already the shadows of the people of the Hanging Temple, as well as the Seven Lives Palace, Changlong Village and other people in the rivers and lakes.
Herod!
In an instant, these people had already come to this mountain road, the road up the mountain was tortuous, and it was more troublesome to ride a horse, so everyone dismounted one after another, and then gathered around the monk of the precept hall in the Hanging Temple.
"Master of Suspense, the people of Dongchang have arrived, and there may have been a fight in Baihuazhuang, let's hurry up!"
Shen Qingfeng, the hall master of the Seven Lives Palace, glanced at the mountain, and could vaguely see the shadow of the people from Dongchang, and on his somewhat clear face, he also showed a strong nervousness, and said in a low voice.
"Amitabha!"
The Master of Suspense also glanced up, the look on his face was also solemn, he folded his hands together, and said in a deep voice,
"In that case, there is no delay, you will go up the mountain with the old man!"
"Yes!"
The Seven Lives Palace, Changlong Village and the surrounding people in the rivers and lakes all had a thick coldness on their faces, and some even drew their weapons one after another, and with a surging momentum, they were about to walk towards the mountain.
"Everyone, stay!"
However, before they entered the mountain gate of Baihua Mountain, they heard a somewhat muffled cold drink from the mountain road in front of them, and then, a figure wearing a blue and purple yellow python dragon robe, with silver hair flying, came from the wind and appeared at the mountain gate in front.
It's Su Shan!
He put his hands behind his back, standing alone in the middle of the mountain gate, the python dragon robe hunted with the autumn wind, the silver hair was also slightly flying, he looked down at this group of menacing people, and his feminine face was full of gloom and indifference.
The momentum of that body is even more daring to look at it directly.
"The Overseer of the East Factory?"
"Why is he here?"
"What does he mean?"
When the people in the rivers and lakes saw Su Shan who suddenly appeared, their faces showed a trace of solemnity, and their brows were all wrinkled, but when they saw that Su Shan was the only one here, they were not afraid, but their eyes flashed with fierceness.
However, the senior monk of the precept hall, the master of suspense, looked at Su Shan like this, and a trace of jealousy surged on his compassionate face!
He was the strongest among all of them, and at that moment, he didn't feel Su Shan's breath at all, and after waiting for the latter to speak, he saw Su Shan's existence!
Even now, if he wants to probe Su Shan's strength, he feels that the other party is ethereal and unfathomable!
He guessed that the strength of the other party should be above himself!
He didn't dare to move!
"Amitabha!"
After a moment of silence, the shock on the face of the Master of Suspense weakened, and he returned to normal, and then took two steps forward, coming to the front of these many people in the rivers and lakes, he looked up at Su Shan, folded his hands, and said,
"Why didn't the donor let me wait to go up the mountain?"
"Our family just doesn't allow it, is there a problem?"
Su Shan glanced at the suspense coldly, and the pride in his tone was undisguised.
"Eunuch, don't talk wildly!"
"The Master of Suspense is the first seat of the Hanging Temple Discipline Hall, a highly respected existence, how can you be compared to a thief?!"
"Eunuch, clean your mouth!"
Without waiting for the suspense to speak, the people in the Seven Lives Palace, Changlong Village and other people in the rivers and lakes were already angered by Su Shan's arrogant and disrespectful words, and they were naturally afraid of Su Shan, but with so many people together, and the monks of the Hanging Temple were there, they had less of the original fear and a little more arrogance!
The sound of scolding and accusations is also surging, and it is like a tide!
Rumble!
However, as soon as this shout came out, an indescribable momentum rose on Su Shan's body, which was originally extremely quiet, and immediately after, his thin figure disappeared in place without warning!
Poof!
In the blink of an eye, these people almost didn't react, Su Shan's figure was already passing by the few people who were scolding, and immediately after, a tent of red blood splashed out, and a few bloody heads!
Bang! Bang!
A few heads then fell to the ground, rolling in the crowd, and Su Shan's figure also returned to the same place, his body, hands, not even the slightest blood, the whole person still looked so light!
However, at this moment, these people in the rivers and lakes present were dumbfounded, one by one sluggish, their faces were extremely pale, they were almost speechless, and they didn't even dare to come out!
Between heaven and earth, the dead silence is a little terrifying!
It makes people's hearts palpitate!
No one thought that this Su Shan was so ruthless, and his strength was so strong!
Before they could react, more than a dozen people had already been taken off their heads!
Even the master of suspense was shocked, his brows furrowed into a pimple, and he couldn't believe it!
The strength that Su Shan just showed was far beyond him!
"We don't like others to interject!"
Su Shan's contemptuous and proud gaze swept over the many sluggish Jianghu people, and then he snorted softly, he waved his sleeve robe casually, his eyes fell on the hanging bitterness again, and then said,
"Old monk, our family just asked you, do you have any questions?
"Amitabha!"
Feeling Su Shan's aggressive momentum, his brows were even more wrinkled, but in the end, he was a high-ranking monk, took a deep breath, calmed his breath, and then said in a low voice,
"Donor!"
"The battle between Yan Qianhu and Baihuazhuang is a challenge to the rivers and lakes, it stands to reason that we are qualified to watch the battle, you are here to block it, it is really unruly, please get out of the way and let me wait!"
"Thank you, old man!"
"Humph......"
Su Shan listened to the bitter words, and his feminine and handsome face showed a more gloomy meaning, he glanced at the latter, and shouted coldly,
"Reason? Where does the reason come from? Don't talk about the rules? What are the rules?"
"Our family tells you that at this moment, before this mountain gate, our family is the truth and the rules!"
"Our family said that you are not allowed to wait for you to go up the mountain, so you can't go up the mountain!"
"Do you understand?"
"If you don't understand, we'll let you understand!"
This last low sentence was even more cold and abnormal, and as these words fell, the breath on Su Shan's body was also released without reservation, and the breath was vast and majestic, almost like a vast river, rolling and surging.
In an instant, the kung fu of the family, between this vast heaven and earth, became extremely depressing, as if a mountain descended and fell on the heads of the people in the rivers and lakes, everyone was pale, and their eyes were frightened, and some of the weaker people, even had difficulty breathing, and the oppressed retreated!
Even Shen Qingfeng, the hall master of the Seven Lives Palace, and Tu Shuangshuang of Changlong Village, were all oppressed, their faces were a little embarrassed, and they had difficulty breathing, almost showing some signs of being unbearable!
Only the Master of Suspense, with his profound strength, can still be stable as usual, but his compassionate face also swelled with a stronger jealousy, and there was a trace of indescribable shock!
Su Shan's strength is too strong!
With that shot just now, he fought with all his might, and maybe he could stop it!
But now the aura of the other party made him completely understand that he still underestimated the other party!
Su Shan's current strength should be firmly above the first abbot of the Hanging Temple!
With his current strength, he can't shake it at all, even with the addition of these three hundred precept hall warriors, it is absolutely impossible to break through the other party's obstruction!
"Amitabha!"
The master of suspense felt the heavy oppression between heaven and earth, groaned and entangled for a moment, and finally did not dare to break through, he sighed deeply, folded his hands, bowed his hands in a low voice, and said bitterly,
"Since the donor insists on blocking it, then the old man can't either!"
"I'll wait, just wait here!"
"You, Master of Suspense...... You're going to compromise with this guy?"
"Shall we break through?"
"Could it be that the Hanging Temple is also ...... Afraid of him, too?"
When the people in the surrounding rivers and lakes heard this, their faces became even more sluggish, and they couldn't believe it, originally they thought that they couldn't do it, but the master of suspense and the three hundred warrior monks in the precept hall should be able to beat this Su Shan!
You can break into Hundred Flowers Villa!
But...... Why did the Master of Suspense show weakness directly?
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