After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 304 Huang Daolin is so strong and indestructible!
"you dare……"

The old man on the opposite side shouted and glared at Yang Wenhui, "Mr. Yang, do you think this is the first day I met you? You cowardly coward, why are you pretending to be a hypocrite?"

Hey, coward? Hypocrite?
This is a very high evaluation!

Chen Yang turned his head and glanced at Yang Wenhui. This old man must be very angry to receive such high praise, right?

Yang Wenhui’s clean face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

He was about to say something when he heard the old man say, "I am not afraid to tell you that my master, Master Duan, has successfully broken through the realm of creation recently. Mr. Yang, do you dare to kill us?"

what?
Yang Wenhui was obviously shocked, "When did it happen?"

"On the fifteenth of this month, the day of the Panshan Exchange Conference."

The one who spoke was the old woman, with a slight curve at the corner of her mouth. It was obvious that Yang Wenhui was shocked by the news.

At this moment, Yang Wenhui was indeed shocked.

Duan Qiuping has broken through the realm of creation?

If this news is true, then her identity will be irreplaceable in the Qingshen Sect.

Although these two people were expelled from Qingshen Mountain, Duan Qiuping never announced to the public that she did not want these two disciples.

Therefore, Yang Wenhui was really a little afraid at this time.

This news also made Chen Yang's heart skip a beat.

"Hmph, let's go."

The old woman snorted coldly.

In the face of Yang Wenhui's surprise, he withdrew his contemptuous gaze, and the two of them immediately turned around and tried to climb up the cliff.

"Did I let you go?"

At this time, Huang Daolin's voice sounded.

The two of them frowned when they heard this.

The old woman looked at Huang Daolin coldly, "Mr. Huang, I know you have some abilities, but do you dare to be an enemy of the Qingshen Sect?"

Huang Daolin's mouth curved slightly when he heard this, "Xiaoyang, what do you say?"

Chen Yang said, "If they died here, who knows who did it? They clearly died in the underground palace."

When they heard this, their faces trembled at the same time.

The old woman looked at Chen Yang with a fierce look, "You little bastard, you are looking for death!"

Chen Yang raised his hand and shot an arrow directly at the old woman.

The old woman's pupils suddenly shrank, and she subconsciously waved her hand. With a clang, the iron claw knocked the arrow away.

He held the arrow in his hand and shot it towards Chen Yang.

Chen Yang reacted quickly and dodged sideways.

The arrow flew out and hit an osmanthus tree behind, and penetrated deeply into it.

The power of this compound bow is still a little weak. If you encounter a slightly stronger spiritual realm master, even a sneak attack may not hit the target.

The old woman was still furious and was about to kill Chen Yang.

Before Chen Yang could make a move, Huang Daolin had already jumped out. Like a longbow with a full string, he punched the old woman straight ahead.

"Humph!"

The old woman snorted coldly. She had iron claws on her hands, which was a natural advantage. How could she be afraid?

He clenched his claws into fists and fought back with all his strength.

"Oh!"

The two fists collided and there was a loud bang.

The iron claws on the old woman's hands suddenly exploded, and a terrifying force blew her back, causing her to stagger backwards.

"how is this possible?"

The old woman's pupils suddenly shrank, and she was a little bit unbelievable.

How could the opponent's bare fist actually break her gloves made of fine iron?

My right hand felt numb for a moment, and my arm hurt from the shock.

She was almost certain that if she hadn't been wearing the gloves, her arm would have been broken.

"Choke!"

The old woman was shocked and immediately drew her sword and stabbed directly at Huang Daolin.

She swung her sword so quickly that Huang Daolin had no time to dodge.

The sword hit him directly in the chest.

"Uncle?"

Chen Yang cried out in shock, but it was too late for him to rescue.

"Keng!"

However, the next second, a crisp sound rang out.

The old woman's sword was like stabbing a stone, the tip of the sword didn't penetrate at all.

"what?"

The old woman's face suddenly changed.

Huang Daolin was not unable to dodge, he didn't even think about dodging.

He just flicked his finger on the tip of the sword.

A huge force was transmitted through the sword. The old woman only felt a shock in her palm and the sword almost slipped out of her hand.

She quickly swung her sword and slashed at Huang Daolin.

“Knock, knock, knock…”

The long sword seemed to have hit a block of iron and still did not hurt Huang Daolin at all. Instead, it only cut a few holes in his clothes.

"Humph."

Huang Daolin snorted coldly, then suddenly leaned forward and punched the old woman with another simple punch.

The old woman quickly drew back her sword and blocked the attack.

"Boom..."

The sword was bent dramatically, which reduced a lot of its power, but it still managed to send the old woman flying.

With a bang, it hit the cliff heavily.

"Old woman."

The old man was shocked when he saw this and immediately drew his sword to come forward to rescue.

Yang Wenhui also reacted at this moment and slashed the old man's neck with his sword.

The old man's pupils suddenly shrank and he hurriedly raised his sword to block.

"Mr. Yang, do you, the Yang family, want to be doomed forever?"

The old man blocked the sword that Yang Wenhui was slashing at him, leaped back suddenly, put some distance between them, and shouted angrily at Yang Wenhui.

"Jiang Guangfu, you clearly died in the underground palace, what does it have to do with our Yang family?"

Yang Wenhui had a smile on his face and his tone was full of mockery.

The old man's eyes widened, "You Yang Wenhui, you'd better kill me today, otherwise, I will fight to the death with your Yang family."

Yang Wenhui frowned and pointed his sword diagonally, "Stop talking nonsense. I have long wanted to learn the Qingshen sword technique. I just don't know how much of Duan Qiuping's teachings you have received..."

"court death."

The old man was furious and rushed towards Yang Wenhui like a mad beast.

Yang Wenhui did not retreat but advanced, also charging forward with his sword in hand.

Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...

The forest was filled with the sound of metal. Both men were experts in using swords, and they fought back and forth, countering each other's moves.

Chen Yang quickly hid far away, fearing that he would be splattered with blood.

This Jiang Guangfu is indeed quite capable. Even though he was seriously injured, he was still able to fight back and forth with Yang Wenhui and did not look like he was defeated.

The trees in the forest were damaged, with their branches and leaves flying around like they were swept by a tornado.

On the other side, Huang Daolin and the old woman were completely bullied by Huang Daolin.

Although the old woman's swordsmanship was exquisite, she couldn't cut Huang Daolin at all.

Huang Daolin slapped her, and the old woman barely managed to block it with her sword.

There was a bang.

The tiger's mouth was cracked and the sword flew out directly.

The old woman was dizzy and dazzled by Huang Daolin's terrifying palm power. She had no time to pick up the sword. Huang Daolin had already approached her again and punched her in the face with a simple punch.

There was a cliff behind the old woman, so she had no way to retreat and could only dodge to the side with her nimble body movements.

boom.

A hole was smashed into the cliff wall, and the flying debris scratched the old woman's face, leaving a trace of blood.

"what!"

A shrill scream.

Huang Daolin slapped the old woman on the back with his backhand.

The old woman was like a kite that had fallen offline. She suddenly flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

……

Chen Yang, who was watching the battle from a distance, was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

He knew that Huang Daolin was very strong and was mentally prepared, but this was a bit too exaggerated.

The old woman was able to fight her way out of the underground palace, so her strength must be very strong. However, in front of Huang Daolin, she was completely abused unilaterally.

Is this a golden bell or an iron vest?
It can’t be cut or hit, it’s simply a humanoid monster.

Huang Daolin stepped forward, grabbed the old woman's back, lifted her up with one hand, and threw her towards the cliff behind him.

"Oh!"

He fell heavily on the cliff and rolled down.

It hurts to look at it.

The old woman struggled but couldn't stand up.

"stop!"

Jiang Guangfu was terrified and roared.

However, at the moment when he was distracted, Yang Wenhui saw the opportunity and hit his wrist with a sword.

The long sword slipped out of his hand in an instant.

Yang Wenhui stepped forward and kicked him directly.

It hit Jiang Guangfu right in the chest and kicked him flying to the side of the old woman.

"puff!"

Jiang Guangfu spat out a mouthful of blood and his face instantly turned pale.

He was already injured, and Yang Wenhui's kick was well chosen, which made his injury worse.

"Old ghost, how are you?"

Meng Cuizhi sat against the cliff, her face equally pale, and her injuries were no less severe than Jiang Guangfu's.

"puff."

Jiang Guangfu vomited blood again and took a breath, "I won't die. How about you?"

"I'm alright."

Meng Cuizhi said this reluctantly, and the two of them approached each other with difficulty.

They really are a loving couple. It's hard for anyone to watch.

The two hugged each other, and Meng Cuizhi looked up at Yang Huang and said, "We admit defeat today. You can kill us or chop us up, it's all up to you."

Both of them looked ready to die.

Yang Wenhui frowned, "What are you two doing in the underground palace?"

"Oh, you want to know?"

Meng Cuizhi sneered, "I won't tell you!"

"You keep talking even when you are about to die."

Yang Wenhui’s brows furrowed even deeper.

He wanted to know what the two people experienced in the underground palace, or whether they got anything, such as the legendary Three Corpse Fruit.

But these two men, desperadoes, are not afraid of death at all.

This kind of person is the most difficult to deal with.

"Oh, if you tell me you'll die, and if you don't tell me you'll die too. Yang Wenhui, if you have the guts, just give us a quick death." Jiang Guangfu said, panting.

Yang Wenhui's face was extremely dark.

At this time, Chen Yang came over and said, "Mr. Yang, why are you wasting so much time talking to them? Satisfy him and give them a quick death..."

"Ah!"

Meng Cuizhi looked at Chen Yang fiercely, "You little beast, you finally said something human."

She kept calling her a little beast, and Chen Yang wanted to tear her mouth apart.

Chen Yang said, "After they die, send the old man's ashes to Yusa. As for the woman..."

"You little bastard, how dare you?"

The two men spoke in unison, glaring at Chen Yang with eyes that looked like they were going to kill him.

"Are you going to scold me again?"

Chen Yang also glared at her, "Meng Cuizhi, right? When you die, let my uncle find you a wife. Although you are a little old, you should still be popular..."

A dark line crossed Huang Daolin's forehead.

Yang Wenhui also felt extremely cold.

This boy has a very poisonous tongue.

"How does that saying go? You live at the head of the Yangtze River, and I live at the tail of the Yangtze River. We cannot sleep together in life, and we cannot be buried together in death. Oh, isn't that a bit cruel?"

Chen Yang pinched his chin and looked at the two men leisurely.

To deal with such stubborn people, coercion or inducement will not work. You have to prescribe the right medicine for the right cause.

"you……"

The couple were furious. Jiang Guangfu was so angry that his face suddenly turned red, his eyes bulged, and he couldn't breathe.

"puff!"

He spurted out large mouthfuls of blood.

He immediately fell into Meng Cuizhi's arms.

"Old ghost? Old guy?"

Meng Cuizhi shook him, but there was no movement.

This scene was indeed unexpected.

Huang Daolin and Yang Wenhui both turned their heads to look at Chen Yang, their eyes showing a complicated look.

Is this kid's mouth poisoned?
Are you trying to anger someone to death?

Chen Yang was also slightly stunned. This medicine was indeed suitable for the symptoms, but it seemed a bit too strong.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you..."

Meng Cuizhi seemed to have collapsed, and her whole body looked crazy. She condensed a mental force, like a blade, and attacked Chen Yang directly.

"Humph!"

Huang Daolin snorted coldly and sent out a burst of mental power.

"Buzz!"

The mental forces collided and the air seemed to tremble.

Although Chen Yang could not sense mental power, he could feel the danger. It was a sudden feeling of getting angry.

At the same time, Yang Wenhui took a step sideways and stood in front of Chen Yang.

At this moment, Meng Cuizhi seemed to be crazy, her mind was wide open, and her mental power poured out like crazy.

Yang Wenhui and Huang Daolin both frowned.

Mental power is very important for spiritual realm cultivators. After excessive consumption, it is very difficult to recover and may even harm one's own foundation. Therefore, mental power is generally not used when fighting.

But now Meng Cuizhi was fighting with a completely reckless attitude, and the mental attack she launched was extremely fierce.

Even with the combined efforts of the two, it was difficult to take it down for a while.

"Meng Cuizhi, your husband was so angry that he died after hearing the same words, but you are still alive. This proves that you don't love your husband enough..."

Yang Wenhui's words were heart-breaking as soon as he opened his mouth.

He used his mental power to create a barrier in front of him, like an invisible shield, to resist the impact of the opponent's mental power and reduce his own mental loss.

These words are really heartbreaking.

I have to say that Yang Wenhui has a poisonous mouth.

When Meng Cuizhi heard this, her mind was shaken and her mental attack immediately showed a flaw.

Seeing the opportunity, Huang Daolin immediately condensed a mental force, like an invisible sword, and rushed straight to Meng Cuizhi's spirit platform.

"puff……"

Meng Cuizhi felt like she was struck by lightning. Her mental strength collapsed, and after vomiting blood, she became exhausted, as if she had aged 20 or 30 years in an instant.

"You guys, you're not going to be well..."

Meng Cuizhi had disheveled hair and looked like a ghost seeking revenge. She let out a long howl.

Before she could finish her curse, Yang Wenhui stepped forward and struck her with his sword.

He died immediately.

His eyes were still looking at the three people in front of him with resentment.

"Sin, sin!"

“Bounce, bounce!”

……

Yang Wenhui stepped forward and looked over the two of them.

Two cell phones, some change and stuff like that.

In addition, it is clean.

No Three Corpse Fruits were found, nor were any other suspicious objects.

It seems that these two people really made a wasted trip.

There are beings at the level of Creation in that underground palace. How could they possibly succeed?
"Although these two people have done a lot of evil, they are still a pair of lovers, and they are pitiful." Huang Daolin sighed.

Perhaps he was thinking of his wife and daughter who had run away.

"poor person must have something mean."

Yang Wenhui shook his head. "These two people don't deserve sympathy."

Indeed, what is there to sympathize with such people?

"Since we left that day, the snow is flying again today. I miss your song and the plum blossom is intoxicated..."

Just as the three were discussing how to deal with the two men, melodious music suddenly rang out.

In the silent forest, all three were startled by the sudden sound.

Following the sound, I saw that it was Jiang Guangfu's cell phone ringing.

Yang Wenhui walked over and picked up the phone.

His brows furrowed slightly.

He showed it to Chen Yang and the other two.

Chen Yang's eyes also moved slightly, and the expression on his face became a little strange.

Ding Lao Er!

The caller ID shows Ding Laoer.

Taking the phone from Yang Wenhui, Chen Yang hesitated for a moment, made a gesture to the two people next to him to keep quiet, and then he answered the call.

"Old Jiang, how is the situation?"

The signal was not very good, and a familiar voice came intermittently from the other end of the phone.

Indeed, it was Ding Lianyun.

How could Chen Yang dare to respond?

"Hello, hello, Lao Jiang? Have you found my brother? Do you need any support?"

The signal in this place is really bad, and it is very difficult to get a call through.

The other party shouted a few times, but there was no response, so he hung up.

After a while, he called again.

This time, Chen Yang didn't answer.

He just wanted to confirm who this Ding Laoer in Jiang Guangfu's phone was.

"It's Ding Lianyun from the Ding family in Tianchi Mountain." Yang Wenhui said.

Chen Yang nodded, knowing better than him, "So, these two people are still connected to Tianchi Mountain?"

"Not surprisingly."

Yang Wenhui shook his head. "The Ding family and Qingshen Mountain have always been close. These two people are Duan Qiuping's apprentices. Duan Qiuping also has a connection with the Ding family. It's not surprising that they have connections with the Ding family."

Chen Yang didn't say much. The deaths of these two people were not unjust.

What did Ding Lianyun say just now? Do you want support?

He hesitated for a moment, picked up his phone again and typed a text message.

"The signal is bad, it's a bit difficult, we are trapped, come and rescue us quickly."

Just click send and send it to Ding Lianyun.

Yang Wenhui stood nearby and witnessed all of this. He couldn't help but shiver. "What on earth are you trying to do?"

He may not know that Chen Yang has already started a war with the Ding family, and has achieved fruitful results.

Ding Liancheng, one of the two elders of the Ding family, died in the forest where they are now.

"Play with the dog."

Chen Yang showed a sunny smile, broke the phone into two pieces with his hands, and put it back into Jiang Guangfu's pocket.

Playing with a dog? This kid, did he treat Ding Lianyun as a dog?

Yang Wenhui frowned, "A man as smart as Ding Lao Er might not be fooled."

"It doesn't matter whether you get fooled or not, but what if you get fooled?"

Chen Yang smiled.

Even if there is only a one percent chance of being fooled, this text message is worth it.

Next, they sent Jiang Guangfu and Meng Cuizhi back to Shiwang Valley.

As for those creatures in the underground palace, we naturally know how to deal with them.

In this way, the two men died quietly, and no one would suspect them. They would just think that they died in the underground palace.

(End of this chapter)