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Chapter 154 Gu Yi and Hong

Yu Heming waved his hand and left with his four soul practitioners very unrestrainedly. At least that's what his heart thought. Yu Heming also saw the envious eyes of passers-by on both sides. At this moment, he was quite satisfied. He covered the sky with one hand according to his high, but at this time Wait, a dark shadow rushed out of the alley and hit several passers-by. After hitting Yu Heming's body fiercely, Yu Heming suddenly felt that his whole body was about to fall apart. He flew out like a cannonball and directly hit a stone wall on the right. The people in the room screamed.

Four guards hurried to help Yu Heming up. Yu Heming said angrily, "Damn, why do you help me? Why don't you quickly find out who hit me?"

"Yes, captain." Several people were ordered to chase them out.

Yu Heming got up and shouted, "Catch me a living." Then, he flew to the street, and the street was in chaos, which had never happened before in Hehong City. At first glance, he saw a fire obliquely above him. When he looked carefully, he was shocked and shouted, "Mom, what kind of monster is this?" He saw a giant more than four meters tall. Holding a golden gun in his hand, the gunshot wound was still with cyan lightning. He stood there with awe-in power. Yu Heming just glanced at it and sincerely had a sense of fear, but where his duty was, he bravely met him.

When Yu Heming flew close to Zhao Qianyang, he took a cold breath again. His hair and sharp eyes, especially the light in the red pupils, were sometimes realized. Yu Heming's whole heart was about to jump out, and he secretly cried bitterly. If he had known, he would not have sent the four guards. Yes, although there were still three soul lords in the city, he could not guarantee whether his head was still on his head when the city owner came. He didn't think much about it. First, he broke the letter to inform the city, and then asked tremblingly, "Who are you...?" He didn't believe that this sentence came from his own mouth.

Zhao Qianyang turned his head and looked at Yu Heming coldly.

Yu Heming felt that his whole scalp was numb and flew back dozens of meters in fear, and then said, "This is He Hongcheng under the control of the Guyi family. If you know each other, leave quickly." His threat sounds weak.

"Haha." Zhao Qianyang smiled and said, "The Guyi family and Hongcheng have never heard of it. Since you come here, please fight with me and let me vent." With that, the long gun in his hand stabbed him.

Yu Heming was so scared that he didn't think of the well-known Guyi family, but this comer didn't know, and what he didn't expect was that Zhao Qianyang would fight and didn't give him any time to prepare at all. He was so scared that he quickly fled to one side. Fortunately, he had just retreated dozens of meters. That said, this blow could kill him. The long gun hit a three-story stone building in the city. Before the runes on the stone building had any effect, they were blown into small stones and splashed everywhere. The dust is so full that it seems that the people in the stone building can't live.

"Bastard, come and fight with me." Zhao Qianyang scolded. At this time, he was irritable and important. The soul power was released, and ten golden long guns appeared in front of him. The blue lightning covered the gun body, adding to the power of the long gun.

Yu Heming looked at it, and his frightened face turned gray, no matter what kind of captain of the dogguard was. At this time, of course, he was running for his life, and his body shot into the city like lightning. Even he himself felt that the speed was much faster than before.

When Zhao Qianyang saw Yu Heming running away, he couldn't help scolding loudly, "Damn, you coward, get out of here. Shameless bastard."

The voice was as loud as thunder. Yu Heming heard it clearly, and he muttered in a low voice, "Don't go out. It's better to be a coward than to have no life."

Outside Hongcheng, the Phantom has come within a kilometer behind Zhao Qianyang. Duan Soul came forward and prevented her from continuing to fly forward.

Duanhun said, "I'm watching here that no one can hurt him. He ate too many soul beads. Let him release it first." With incomparable confidence in his speech, he has this strength. In the soul cultivation world, few people can threaten him, not to mention the little Yi Linxing.

The Phantom nodded and agreed and asked, "Senior, is it useless to say that Qianyang's soul curse?" She always had some doubts in her heart. In the past, when he and Zhao Qianyang took soul beads, Zhao Qianyang used the soul spell to resolve the mottled energy in the soul beads.

Duan Soul said, "Of course it's useful, but now there is too much energy in the body, and the soul curse can't be purified so quickly. Now the good disciple wants to release the extra soul power. I can't imagine that his physique is much better than I thought." After seeing Zhao Qianyang swallow so many soul beads, he thought that Zhao Qianyang's impact on soul power would inevitably break his muscles and veins, but his body was born to bear it.

Xiao Gang said, "Brother Yang is a demon, and the speed of soul cultivation makes me jealous." What he said was true, but Zhao Qianyang's abnormal speed of practice was beyond his reach.

Duan Soul said proudly, "That's right, he is my precious disciple, but compared with ordinary soul practitioners, your qualifications are not bad, but compared with my disciples, it is much worse." After a pause, he continued to say, "The three soul masters in the city have also come out, which is very lively."

The Phantom asked, "So, is there any danger in Qianyang?"

Duanhun shook his head and said confidently, "With me, even if the three soul practitioners of the soul change are here, they can't hurt a hair of my good disciple, but there are too many three people now. Wait for me."

After Zhao Qianyang saw Yu Heming escape, he was about to chase him when there was a slight fluctuation in the air, and then three brightly dressed young men appeared in front of Zhao Qianyang.

The three men looked at Zhao Qianyang curiously, and Zhao Qianyang was also looking at them. These three people looked young, but their eyes looked deep and long. Zhao Qianyang smiled and said, "Haha, you three boys are soul practitioners in the soul mansion."

"Kid?" All three men thought they had heard it wrong. They lived at such an old age that no one dared to call them boys. Seeing that the man in the middle had no movement, his body rushed forward five or six meters and said proudly, "Guyi family, and Hongcheng City Lord, soul practitioners of the soul mansion, Gu Yi and Hong." There was a sense of arrogance in his eyes. If it hadn't been for Zhao Qianyang's strange appearance, a spell would have been struck.

The man on the left took a step forward, jumped four meters, and said loudly, "Gu Yi family, and Hongcheng deputy city owner, soul practitioners in the soul mansion, Gu Yi Shengwen."

The man on the right took a step, crossed a distance of four meters, and said coldly, "The Guyi family, and the deputy owner of Hongcheng, the soul cultivation of the soul mansion, deliberately built waves."

At this time, Gu Yi and Hong asked, "Who are you and why did you break into the territory of my Guyi family? What happened?" As he spoke, an invisible soul pressure was released.

Zhao Qianyang didn't remember the names of the other two except Gu Yi and Hong. He felt that the names of the three people were too unpleasant. After feeling the soul pressure of Gu Yi and Hong, the soul Yuan couldn't help trembling gently. Zhao Qianyang couldn't help but be very excited. He felt that Gu Yi and Hong's cultivation was much stronger than Roy Keman's cultivation and shouted, "Zhao Qianyang, the soul cultivation in the soul realm. I'm here to fight with you." The tone is absolutely arrogant.

When Yu Heming saw the city owner appear, he showed his head from a distance. He was shocked when he heard Zhao Qianyang's voice and shouted in his heart, "Are you kidding? If you are a soul cultivation person in the soul realm, I am still a soul cultivation person in the soul realm."