Chapter 17: Dominating the Shen Family
"Shen Wansan, do you know what I mean?"
Shen Lang looked at Shen Wansan with a smile. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Shen Wansan finally felt a pressure, because killing intent had already appeared on Shen Lang's body.
Don't look at Shen Lang, who usually doesn't have any breath on his body, even people with profound skills can't see that Shen Lang is a martial artist.
But once Shen Lang's killing intent was released, few people under the innate could withstand it.
"Back to the young master, the old slave doesn't know. Shen Wansan replied stiffly.
"Qing'er, come here. ”
Shen Lang said lightly.
"Did he hit you?"
Shen Qing looked at Shen Wansan hatefully, nodded and said, "Young Master, it's him, I just reported a few grievances for you at that time, and he did it." ”
"Whew"
A murderous intent rose into the sky.
"Shen Lang, you dare?"
When Shen Wansan felt this killing intent, his expression changed drastically, and his internal strength surged all over his body, resisting Shen Lang's attacking fists.
"Frost everywhere, frost all over the sky. ”
Before he could fight with Shen Lang, Shen Wansan felt that his internal force was not working smoothly, as if his internal force was frozen.
"Frost Fist"
The wind is phaseless, the clouds are impermanent, and the frost is traceless.
In an instant, the air seemed to be frozen, Shen Wansan's arm first began to frost, and then spread upward, if this situation continued, soon Shen Wansan would become a frost man.
Shen Wansan's internal strength is not weak, after all, he is the one who guards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, if his martial arts are not high, he will not be sent to guard the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
I saw Shen Wansan's internal force running wildly, and he shouted angrily, and the frost on his body was instantly shocked and scattered, and then Shen Wansan no longer got close to Shen Lang, but took a step back, snatched a long sword from a disciple of the Shen family, and attacked Shen Lang.
"Breeze Sword Technique. ”
Qingfeng Sword Technique is a yellow-level martial art, which is not very powerful, but it is varied and light and changeable.
Shen Lang smiled disdainfully.
"Weak, too weak, very weak. ”
Just when the children of the Shen family thought that there would be a dragon fight, the sword in Shen Wansan's hand was actually caught in Shen Lang's hands by two fingers.
"In the next life, remember that my Shen Lang's people can't touch it. ”
An indifferent voice rang out.
Immediately, I saw Shen Lang's palm raised, the air around his palm distorted, and with a "peng" sound, it hit Shen Wansan's chest.
"Poof!"
Shen Wansan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the blood was mixed with fragments of internal organs.
"The third. ”
With a loud shout, an old man about the same age as Shen Wansan flew out of the Scripture Pavilion.
This old man was the caretaker on the second floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and he was originally watching from upstairs, thinking that the battle between Shen Lang and Shen Wansan would be fought for a while before the winner could be determined.
But unexpectedly, the fight between the two ended in the blink of an eye, and it ended with Shen Wansan's complete defeat.
You must know that Shen Wansan is an acquired nine-fold martial artist, and he is only one step away from that peak, but in this way, Shen Wansan has not gone through a single round in Shen Lang's hands.
Shen Lang indifferently glanced at Shen Wansan, who was already out of breath and less in on the ground, and said slowly: "Let's go." ”
After speaking, Shen Lang and the others walked towards the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, they still had business to do, Changqingzi's information was much more important than Shen Wansan's life.
"You give me death. ”
With an angry shout, the old man who was holding Shen Wansan suddenly flew up and slapped Shen Lang's chest, as if he wanted to return the palm for Shen Wansan.
This old man has reached the peak of the day after tomorrow, and he is also the best of the peak of the day after tomorrow.
Shen Lang had already guessed that this old man would not give up, the three people guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion were three brothers, Shen Wansan was the third, the old man's name was Shen Wanyi was the second, and the eldest Shen Wanyi was the caretaker of the top floor, and he was also the only person in the Shen family who did not become an elder in the congenital realm.
Shen Wanyi, Shen Lang has never seen it, but it is said that Shen Wanyi's strength is stronger than Shen Wuming and others, only a little weaker than the strength of Shen Kun, the ancestor of the Shen family, and he is worthy of the name of the second strongest person in the Shen family.
However, none of these things were put in Shen Lang's eyes, and the Shen family, including Shen Kun, Shen Lang never cared.
Now a small Shen family can no longer attract Shen Lang's attention, only those top forces in the True Martial Continent or the powerhouses of the Immortal Martial Realm are Shen Lang's targets.
Pai Yun's palm was waved out instantly, and he slapped Shen Waner hard.
"Boom"
A dull explosion rang out between the two.
Shen Lang's feet moved slightly, and the force of the shock was unloaded by him.
After Shen Waner fell to the ground, he took three steps back, and each step stepped on the bluestone ground with a deep footprint.
Shen Waner took a deep breath and said coldly: "Shen Lang, if you kill the third brother, the eldest brother will definitely not let you go, I advise you to be obedient and arrested, for the sake of Shen Kun's old master's face, there may be a way to live." ”
Shen Lang seemed to have heard a big joke, looked up to the sky and laughed, and then his face turned cold, "Shen Waner, you are really arrogant, I will tell you today, a small Shen family is not even a fart in my eyes." ”
"Whoever dares to provoke me today, I will kill whomever I want. ”
"Ding Dong!"
"The side quest is opened, dominate the Shen family, the reward for completing the quest: one hundred kill points, and the quest fails: randomly retract a martial art. ”
Listening to the task released by the system in his mind, Shen Lang smiled, this was not in conflict with his goal, and there were still killing points to take, so he was of course happy.
"Wow!"
Just as Shen Lang's domineering words fell, the children of the Shen family around them all gasped, of course, Shen Lang's words were arrogant and boundless in their eyes.
They all looked at Shen Lang who was standing there with their hands behind their backs.
Shen Waner was also shocked by Shen Lang's wild words, and then laughed, "Shen Lang, Shen Lang, I thought you were such a powerful character, but I didn't expect you to be a stunned young man."
Okay!Okay!Okay! I remember this sentence, I want to see what the Shen family is in your eyes. ”
At this time, he was no longer in a hurry to avenge Shen Wansan, with Shen Lang's words, even if he didn't make a move, Shen Wuregret and the others would not give up.
"Oh, alas, you're not destined to see it. ”
A breeze blew, and Shen Lang suddenly appeared beside Shen Waner and slapped it out with one palm.
Shen Waner's expression changed suddenly, the speed of this Shen Lang was so fast, it was too late to dodge, so he could only use the internal force to connect hard.
Rumble!
Shen Waner was knocked back several steps by Shen Lang, but before he could recover his breath, Shen Lang appeared in front of him again.
At this time, the children of the Shen family all watched the battle in the field with wide eyes, and saw a young man in white as if he was playing ball, and every time he swung a palm, Shen Waner would keep retreating.
Rumble!
The last palm fell, and Shen Waner finally staggered to the ground, and a pair of sharp eyes gradually lost their luster.
Everyone gasped, a chill rose from the soles of their feet, and they couldn't help but tremble, a martial artist at the peak of the day after tomorrow was shocked to death by Shen Lang like this.