Chapter 2 Guo Laoshuan's Happiness and Pride

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In the clear sky, six lights suddenly came.

The predecessor was a cold and resolute young man. As soon as he appeared, he fell into the clouds and walked in front of Guo Laozhuan on the ground. In the whole process, no one dared to stop him.

"Brother Guo?"

The young man knelt on one knee in front of Guo Laoshuan, and a trace of trance flashed in his murderous eyes. Is this still the chivalrous and heroic Guo Laoshuan in those years?

Long gray hair, cloudy eyes, ragged clothes stained with blood, red and swollen scars all over the body, and even the joints of the limbs are crushed into a dry mass of flesh and blood.

Shocking!

A burst of anger is rolling.

"Brother Zhang...!" Lao Guo said with trembling, extremely excited.

Of course, the young man is Zhang Yan, who has just returned from the world of swords. He and Ma Chong and others flew all the way to the west. Except for a short rest in the middle, they spent all their time on the road. Even so, they have been flying in the air for more than ten days, and the East China Sea is really too vast.

From last night to now, they have been driving for nearly a day. Originally, Zhang Yan's consciousness swept and found this island. He planned to rest here, but he suddenly noticed the tragedy here, especially when he was the first friend he made at the beginning of his practice...

Zhang Yan waved his hand and made a decision to let Guo Laoshuan sleep peacefully. Then he stood up and swept at the people around him. The murderousness in his eyes was revealed.

Everyone was swept away by his cold and quiet eyes, and their hearts were shocked. They almost couldn't help kneeling on the ground and looking at this strange but horrible young man in horror.

Zhang Yan looked at Lin Rong and looked at the long knife in his hand. His voice did not contain any emotion and said, "My brother Guo's body had 123 traumas, his internal organs were damaged, and his wrist joints were broken. Who did all this?"

Lin Rong shivered. He just followed the servant beside Song Runjin and built his foundation. In front of Zhang Yan, who was in the first stage of Yuan Ying, if he hadn't supported himself, he would have almost knelt down and crawled to the ground. At this time, listening to Zhang Yan's question, how could he not know that he was going to return a tooth...

Fuck, how can a pearl raiser have such a horrible monk friend?

Lin Rong was bitter and frightened, and he was so scared that he couldn't speak.

Zhang Yan glanced at him coldly and turned his head to look at Song Runjin.

Song Runjin is slightly better than Lin Rong. After all, he is a disciple of the inner door of Dongfumen. Although he only has the cultivation of building a foundation and a great perfection, he has also seen many predecessors of the Yuanying period in the sect, so in the face of Zhang Yan, his fear is much smaller. He even thought that he relied on the signboard of being a disciple of Dongfumen, and thought that no matter how high the young man in front of him was, he did not dare to attack himself easily.

He tried his best to keep himself calm. When Zhang Yan's eyes swept over, he said reservedly, "Song Runjin, a disciple of Dongfumen, has met his predecessors, but I don't know his predecessors..."

Zhang Yan frowned and interrupted him, "You don't deserve to know my name. Let me ask again, who did this!"

Song Runjin was stunned. He had reported his sect, but the young man in front of him did not respond at all. There are only two possibilities. One is that the young man's school is enough to compete with Dongfumen and is not afraid of Dongfumen at all; second, he is extremely cultivated and does not pay attention to Dongfumen at all...

But in either case, Song Runjin did not dare to be tough. He put his attitude very low and bowed down and explained, "This matter... is indeed done by the younger generation, but please listen to me..."

Before his word "explanation" was spoken, Zhang Yan snorted coldly, "I just need to know who did it. I never listen to the explanation!"

Zhao Yu beside him is sincere. This guy is so domineering. Thinking that Song Runjin is a disciple of Dongfumen, is he not afraid at all?

More than 300 disciples behind Zhao Yuzhen are extremely excited. They have basically never been out of the division and do not know the prestige of Dongfumen. At this time, they all opened their eyes wide when they saw that there seemed to be a battle.

Song Runjin's face changed, and suddenly his face flashed. He gritted his teeth and said, "Senior, must avenge that humble pearl man today?"

A humble bead raiser?

Zhang Yan's eyes were cold, and he didn't see his movements. Song Runjin suddenly screamed and rolled away more than ten feet away.

Everyone was shocked.

Then he saw Song Runjin lying on the ground, his cheeks had swollen and bleeding, like a congested pig liver. He looked at Zhang Yan in disbelief and shouted harshly, "If you dare to kill me, then wait to accept my endless anger at Dongfumen!"

"Hmm."

Zhang Yan hummed coldly and was about to be ruthless.

Ma Chong walked to his side at some point. Seeing this, he suddenly said, "Your Excellency, you can look at it. Just leave this kind of goods to me to deal with, so as not to dirty your hands."

Ma Chong had cultivated his cultivation to the later stage of Jindan as early as the time of the world of swords. He was also the sword practice of swordsmanship in the world of swords. The spirit of killing on his body was extremely dignified, which instantly focused everyone's attention on him.

Zhao Yuzhen was stunned again. He couldn't even see through the cultivation of others. How could this not shock him?

When did there be so many powerful masters on the East China Sea?

Since Zhao Yuzhen has practiced on Qihan Island, he knows almost all the powerful forces and monks within thousands of miles of the East China Sea, but he can't recognize who the six people in front of him are.

They came to the west, are they those hidden monks?

"Okay, don't kill them first, crush their limbs, abolish their cultivation, and let them taste the pain." Zhang Yan nodded to Ma Chong and walked slowly to Guo Laoshuong. Unexpectedly, he no longer looked at Song Runjin and others.

Then——

A picture as miserable as purgatory appeared in everyone's eyes.

Ma Chong was like a cold-blooded martial artist, and his body was as fast as a ghost. He didn't see him use a long sword. With a wave of his big hand, a man's limbs were broken and he screamed and thrown into the road in front of Zhao Yu and other people.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people behind Song Runjin were crushed by horses and piled together like dead dogs. When Song Runjin was left, Ma Chong smiled at him. In his extremely frightened eyes, he not only crushed his limbs, but also shattered all his muscles and veins.

The onlookers of the Feiheng faction took a deep breath. This guy is so powerful and fierce...

The indigenous people of Qihan Island, who had been crawling on the ground for a long time, did not dare to look up at all, but when they heard the endless screams, they were still scared to bury their heads in the ground and their bodies tremble violently.

Their lives are simple and undisputed. How could they have seen such a bloody scene?

He glanced coldly at the sad and screaming crowd on the ground. Ma Chong pounted fiercely and strode to Zhang Yan and said in a low voice, "Your Excellency, what else can I do you order?"

Zhang Yanzheng used Zhenyuan to heal Guo Laoshu. Hearing this, he said lightly, "Kill it."

"Yes!"

Ma Chong said in a low voice, but Bu Ruo took the lead and came to Song Runjin and others who were screaming on the ground like a rolling gourd. He screamed, "Well, killing people. I'm the best at it. What did I let them change?"

With the sound, Bu Ruo's sharp fingers gently bounced forward, and more than a dozen dark and turbulent magic fires burst out. As soon as it fell on Song Runjin and others, they saw that Song Runjin and others turned into a mass of flying ash and completely disappeared before shouting.

The sad screams echoed in everyone's ears, but seven or eight living people turned into dust and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Such a scene was really horrible.

Especially for the disciples of the Feiheng School who have not come out of the mountain gate, the first time they witnessed the battle between monks was such a scene, and they couldn't help but be scared to death.

Zhao Yuzhen was a little better, but his scalp was still numb by Bu Ruo's seemingly light murder method. These people seem to be ruthless characters who are used to killing people...

The commercial port along the coast of Qihan Island is silent, and the needle can be heard.

In this quiet atmosphere, Zhang Yan smoothed the scars on Guo Laoshu's surface with Buddha Yuan, healed the injured inner body, and condensed the crushed joints of his limbs little by little. Then he woke up Guo Laoshuan, looked at his slowly opening turbid eyes, and smiled and said, "Brother Guo, I'll kill those people for you."

Guo Laoshuan was in a trance for a long time, as if he couldn't believe it, and shouted excitedly, "Okay! OK! OK..." He didn't seem to know what to say, and just repeated a word continuously in his mouth.

Zhang Yan picked him up, looked around and asked, "Brother Guo, where is your home?"

"I know."

Zhao Yuzhen strode to Zhang Yan and bowed down and said, "The younger generation is Zhao Yuzhen, the head of the Feiheng School here. He has met his predecessors."

"Zhao, thank you for your help just now. Guo is very grateful." Guo Laoshuan saw Zhao Yuzhen coming, and there was a trace of gratitude on his face.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan nodded gently to Zhao Yuzhen and said, "My name is Zhang Yan, and you and I are equal."

"It turned out to be Zhang Daoyou."

Zhao Yuzhen said with a familiar smile, "If Zhang Daoyou hadn't come to help this time, I'm afraid the Guo brothers would have been in danger."

Zhang Yan said lightly, "Zhao Zhangmen praised it. Brother Guo, let's go."

Guo Laoshuan nodded. At this time, his whole body injury had been cured by Zhang Yan, and there was no problem in walking. He led the way first.

He did not ask who Zhang Yan was. He knew that his brother Zhang was a high-ranking monk for mortals. He was powerful, and his friends beside him must not be simple.

He also knew that the reason why Zhao Yuzhen, the head of the Feiheng School, changed his attitude towards him was all because of his brother Zhang. So——

Now Guo Laoshuan is really happy and proud... I'm afraid he will be strong today in his life, right?

PS: Cough, pit, it is filling step by step. The rhythm will slowly accelerate, but it will not be written as a running account.

Well, everyone knows.