The transmigrated villain wants to escape Feng Aotian's hellish situation.

"Wow, you have a high opinion of him. By the way, what do you think would happen if he knew about our relationship with the Murong family...?"

"Don't take this kind of bet, don't be complacent. You can't afford to gamble now. Next time you meet, you should make your move. You had many opportunities to make your move just now, but you gave them up. This is not like you. Don't forget the important thing you came here for. You didn't come here to chat with people. Restoring your strength is what you need to do right now!"

Zhang You didn't speak, but instead stroked the jade tablet, staring blankly in the direction where Qin Yangjun had disappeared. After a moment, "he" sighed.

"You're right."

Then "he" rushed towards the direction where Qin Yangjun had disappeared.

However, at this moment, "he" did not notice that three figures appeared where he had just been sitting.

The woman at the head of the group was wearing a long blue dress.

She watched Zhang You's retreating figure, a slight smile curving her lips.

"I knew my feeling was right, that bitch is indeed here. Catch up with her! This time, we must make her break off her engagement with Yunhai herself!"

As the woman prepared to follow, her attendant suddenly said:

"Miss, I think we should get a new face."

The girl stopped and looked at him.

"What do you mean?"

"Wait, we're bound to clash. Although there are mostly ordinary people here, it's close to Canggu City. If we start fighting and word gets back to Canggu City, it could damage our reputation..."

The girl nodded knowingly.

"Oh, you're smart, I'll go with your half."

"Not at all, it's all thanks to Miss's excellent training."

......

After bidding farewell to Zhang You, Qin Yangjun found a restaurant and ordered a large table of dishes, including roast duck, roast goose, braised pig's trotters, and braised pork...

Qin Yangjun didn't like wine, so he ordered a pot of tea. Just as Qin Yangjun rolled up his sleeves, ready to enjoy the tea, a commotion suddenly broke out on the street, and the faint sounds of screams and falls could be heard from passersby.

Qin Yangjun was taken aback for a moment, then he shrugged.

No matter if the sky falls or the earth collapses, nothing is more important than having rice.

Qin Yangjun tore off a duck leg and put it in his mouth.

boom!

Just then, a loud bang was heard, and a figure flew in from outside, overturning the table full of delicious dishes in front of Qin Yangjun.

He sat there on his stool, frozen in the position of preparing to gnaw on a duck leg.

A crisp sound came from the doorway.

"This is a matter for cultivators; you mortals, leave at once!"

Chapter Seventy-Seven: That Familiar Melon Scent

Upon hearing this, the group of diners immediately scattered.

It involves cultivators, great cultivators. If these mortals were to be even slightly brushed against, they would likely meet a fatal end.

Qin Yangjun, on the other hand, sat in his seat and took a bite of the duck leg in his hand.

So crazy?

Two Nascent Soul cultivators and one Foundation Establishment cultivator don't seem like a large family.

They actually came to this Green Mountain City to act arrogantly and domineeringly.

Should we teach them a lesson?

Just as Qin Yangjun hesitated, the leading girl spoke up:

"Don't do it, let me handle it."

After saying that, she swayed her hips and walked into the hotel, heading straight for the broken table and chairs.

"I'm giving you one last chance to break off the engagement yourself, or I'll cripple you completely!"

Upon hearing this, Lord Qinyang perked up.

Wow, there's some juicy gossip out there, but this gossip seems a bit familiar.

A drama of annulling the engagement?

Qin Yangjun immediately thought of another protagonist, Changsun Youyou.

Judging from the timeline, Changsun Youyou should be on her way back now and shouldn't be here. So this must be someone who has had a similar experience to Changsun Youyou.

However, he did not know that the person in front of him was Changsun Youyou.

Even if the person in front of her was disguised, Changsun Youyou still knew her identity.

They even knew to disguise themselves; were they afraid that this would damage their reputation if word got out?

It's ridiculous that they care about their reputation after doing such things.

"Ahem, alright, it's just an annulment of the engagement. Here, take this letter of divorce!"

As she spoke, Changsun Youyou tossed out a piece of paper with only a large character for "rest" on it!

Ok?

Qin Yangjun was startled again; why did that voice sound so familiar?

Upon seeing this, the woman's face turned ashen.

"How dare you! You're nothing but trash! You don't deserve to be called one!"

The woman suddenly raised her hand, about to slap him, when a powerful aura suddenly erupted from Zhang You, sending the woman flying.

It smashed against the wall of the inn.

Only then did Qin Yangjun see the figure clearly in the ruins.

Zhang You?!

The woman who had been sent flying by Changsun Youyou also stood up, clutching her stomach. She roared at the two servants beside her:

"You two idiots! What are you standing there for? Do you think I'm feeding you? Get your hands on her! Cripple her!"

Upon hearing this, the two servants reacted, channeling their energy into their palms, and charged directly towards Changsun Youyou, who was swaying as she got up.

"Senior, I'm afraid we'll need your help again this time."

"Wait, something's happened."

Boom!

Just as the two rushed to Zhang You's side, a golden light descended and blocked Changsun Youyou's path.

The familiar figure before her eyes made Changsun Youyou's eyes widen.

Qin Yangjun stood in front of Zhang You, his hands behind his back, and a golden light enveloped him, completely blocking the two of them.

Zizi!

With a sharp pain, a scorching heat came from their palms. The two men's expressions changed drastically, and they hurriedly stepped back. Looking at their palms, they found that a layer of skin had been burned off by the scorching heat.

The sudden turn of events caused the girl's expression to change.

"Who are you? How dare you meddle in our business?"

"Just a kind passerby."

A ferocious look appeared on the girl's face.

"Go! Kill this brat!"

Since their young mistress had given the order, the two servants did not hesitate. They unleashed their spiritual power, drew their spiritual swords, and rushed towards Qin Yangjun.

A third-grade spirit sword.

Wow, how poor are they?

Qin Yangjun shook his head and raised one hand.

A huge palm print suddenly erupted.

The two servants' expressions changed drastically.

The Great Blazing Sun Palm! This is the ultimate technique of the Imperial Qian Sect. Could the person before us be...?!

However, by the time they realized it, it was too late.

They were struck directly by a palm, and the scorching flames engulfed them. The two of them were sent flying backward, crashing into the shops opposite.

Then life was lost rapidly, and he died within a breath.

Qin Yangjun looked at his hands.

The Golden Crow Banner indeed greatly enhanced his spiritual power.

It's amazing that even the Great Blazing Sun Palm technique contained an extreme yang energy. He had already stopped, but he still managed to kill those two Nascent Soul cultivators with a single palm strike.

But thinking about it carefully, these two Nascent Soul cultivators were just servants, their strength wasn't particularly formidable, and they didn't have any defensive magic treasures, so it's normal to kill them with one palm.

At this moment, Changsun Youyou, who was standing behind her, was also dumbfounded.

He killed two Nascent Soul cultivators with a single palm strike?

Although I've long heard that Lord Qin Yang is exceptionally talented, this is surely too exaggerated.

At this moment, the one inside Changsun Youyou's ring spoke.

"Stay calm, stay calm. With my guidance, you can do it too in the future."

Seeing her guards killed, Zhen Yue realized she had met her match and was about to flee when Qin Yangjun flicked his fan, slamming the gate shut.

Zhen Yue was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground.

"Do you...do you know who my fiancé is? If he finds out you've treated me like this, you're finished."