I Have An Altar Of Luck

Chapter 135

I Have An Altar Of Luck Chapter 135

2022-04-02

Chapter 135 My name is Chen Yuan, from the abyss! (Long-lasting men ask for subscription)

Yu Wancheng smiled contemptuously and said sarcastically:

"Giving you a chance to live is to look at you, since it is impossible to tell good from bad, then There is nothing else to say, let the fate of the four ghosts in Yunshan to witness the rise of my Qingjiaohui!"

Zhao Beishan stared at Yu Wancheng:

"It will only deal with us Foundation Establishment Martial Artists. , the Qingjiao Association is also worthy of the rise?"

Yu Wancheng: "First remove you trash fish, so that the Yunjiang River will be under the control of my Qingjiaohui. Besides, you four ghosts are not the first, nor are they the last. One."

"The river is only a few dozen meters away, do you think you can really keep our brother?"

Qian Western Mountain clenched the knife in his hand.

"Several tens of feet is enough. I just wanted to show you a way to survive. Since you don't know each other, then this Yu will send a few back to the west.

You are so famous. The five ghosts of Yunjiang, the other one died early, the rest of you. Let you become the real ghosts of Yunjiang."

Yu Wancheng bent his legs and shot out suddenly, bringing There was a gust of cold wind, and he swung the long sword in his hand to grab Zhao Beishan's head.

"Ding Ding!!"

Zhao Beishan could only barely resist after several blows, but after three moves, he couldn't hold it, and Yu Wan became one The sword cut off a strand of hair on his head, and

Afterwards, he slammed Zhao Beishan with his palm.

Lang staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.

Qian Western Mountain, Sun Nanshan, and Li Dongshan were furious and immediately slashed at Yu Wancheng.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

After several consecutive attacks, the three of them joined forces to block Yu Wancheng for a short time, and the rest of the Qingjiao Club saw this and waved their knives at the same time. Joined the battlefield, but within a short time,

The four of them retreated in a row, with several bloodstains on their bodies and cold sweat.

"Big brother, you go first, the three of us will block him!"

"No."

Zhao Beishan sternly refused.

"Big brother, you are the closest brother to the Astral Condensation realm among my brothers. Only if you escape can you hope to avenge us in the future." Li Nanshan whispered.

"Yes, big brother, your water is the best, as long as you get into the water, these guys will definitely catch you."

"Stop talking, I won't leave, Yu Wancheng, the impossible idiot, didn't expect this," Zhao Beishan quickly judged the current situation.

If they do, they can't escape.

"The fifth one is dead, and the four of our brothers will accompany him. His head has a big scar. Eighteen years later, we will be again."

"No, You have no afterlife."

Yu Wancheng sneered, his eyes full of chills.

Want to go under his nose?

Impossible!

The gap between Astral Condensation and Qi can't be filled by ordinary people.

"xiu!"

Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air resounded, Yu Wancheng's heart started, and he hurriedly raised his sword in front of him.

"peng!"

With a huge force, the Jiang long sword instantly bent and hit Yu Wancheng on the chest, causing him to back up a few steps, he lowered his head and looked intently, The thing that had just attacked him was a baby fist sized black stone.

"This is something on a sailboat."

Yu Wancheng's eyes turned cold, and he turned his eyes to the silhouette of the boat in the middle of the river.

When he got closer, he had already found someone on the boat, but because the distance was too far, he didn't observe it carefully, he just thought it was a fisherman.

Thinking about killing the guy's mouth after solving the four ghosts of Yunshan.

Now look at it

It seems that the comer is not good!

The four ghosts of Yunshan saw that Yu Wancheng was repelled, their faces were overjoyed, they looked towards that silhouette in Jiangzhong, squinting their eyes, but still not quite clear.

"Why do I feel a little familiar."

"Yeah, I feel the same way."

Zhao Beishan took a deep breath and didn't say much. , staring at his rescuer.

On the boat in the middle of the Yunjiang River, after Chen Yuan saw that he had repelled the guy, he had already made up his mind.

Stand on the bamboo pole and ride the waves.

The bamboo pole entered the water, and under the strength of Chen Yuan, the speed was extremely fast, and two waves were drawn.

Chen Yuan stood on the bamboo pole, with his hands behind his back, dressed in Tsing Yi, like a very elegant knight.

The bamboo pole slid several dozen feet, with some exhaustion, and then Chen Yuan exerted a little force and leaped with the bamboo pole floating on the river surface, taking several steps in the air, crossing the distance of seven-eight zhang, steadily fell on the shore.

The distance from Yu Wancheng entire group is about tens of meters.

"It's Wang Engong!"

"It's him!"

Sun Nanshan and Li Dongshan said quickly.

A look of surprise appeared in the eyes of several people.

"Emperor."

Yu Wancheng's face was gloomy after listening to the talk of the four ghosts in Yunjiang.

Seeing Chen Yuan's slowly approaching footsteps, he cup hand to hold fist and said:

"I will meet Yu Wancheng in the next Qingjiao meeting. I dare to ask who your Excellency is."

Chen Yuan didn't answer, it seemed like the wind was blowing under his feet, and in just a few breaths, he arrived in front of the four ghosts in Yunjiang.

"This is about my Green Flood Dragon Society. Do you want to have a conflict with my Green Flood Dragon Society?" Yu Wancheng faintly threatened, proposing the name of the Green Flood Dragon Society, hoping to scare this guy away.

He is quite confident in the reputation of the Qingjiao Society in Nanling Mansion.

Just the one-handed stick, it proves that this guy is not a good stubble, he is definitely a Martial Artist of Astral Condensation realm, Foundation Establishment Realm can't do this method at all.

"Qingjiaohui, is it very difficult to deal with?"

Chen Yuan looked at Yu Wancheng calmly.

"There are no people in Nanling Mansion who don't know my Qingjiao Society. If you are acquainted, it's better to leave now."

"Really? It turns out that the biggest one in Nanling Mansion It's not the Imperial Court, it's the Qingjiao Club."

"Who are you?"

Listening to Chen Yuan's tone, Yu Wancheng felt a little bad.

"Not long ago, the Qing Jiaohui happened to have some grudges with me. Just in time, let's cut the knife on you first!" Chen Yuan's eyes narrowed, and he quickly took the heavy knife from Zhao Beishan's hand.

One step forward, suddenly slashing towards Yu Wancheng.

No nonsense, just kill it first!

"You"

Before Yu Wancheng could continue his questioning, Chen Yuan's offensive had already arrived. Yu Wancheng was furious and felt that this guy was a little too defiant.

Immediately come forward with a sword.

“Ding!”

The heavy sword slashed on the long sword, causing it to bend instantly, unable to withstand the force at all, Yu Wancheng face changed, turned sideways, Chen Yuan's long knife slashed empty.

The long sword in Yu Wancheng's hand recovered like this, and he stabbed straight out.

Chen Yuan backhanded and slashed out.

Yu Wancheng didn't dare to change his injuries and took a step back, and it was precisely this simple step that Chen Yuan seized the opportunity, blood surging all over his body, and the golden lacquer on his right arm instantly permeated.

A powerful force was combined by the True Qi at dantian and the power of Vajra Glazed Body, converged in one point, and slammed into Yu Wancheng's chest.

“pu!”

A sound of broken bones came from Yu Wancheng’s body. He bowed his upper body, pouring force into his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth instantly.

Like a kite with a broken string, it was directly blasted several meters by the powerful force, and then hit the ground heavily.

The scene was silent for a while.

Yu Wancheng gritted his teeth and stared at Chen Yuan with a look of horror on his face.

With such power, he is a Martial Artist!

"Wang Engong, seems to be stronger!"

Zhao Beishan's eyes flashed with awe and awe.

When Chen Yuan killed the Green Devil with a few punches before, they knew that he was already very strong. He was not comparable to ordinary people. It could not be said that it was a Disciple of great sects great factions.

Now that I look at it, that seems to be the case.

In just over half a month, Yu Wancheng can be seriously injured in an instant.

This kind of strength is enough for them to look up.

Chen Yuan looked at Yu Wancheng calmly, and had a new understanding of his own strength in his heart. With all his strength, the average Martial Artist could not stop himself a few punches.

True Qi adds up, and it's really scary!

Without the help of True Qi, Chen Yuan would be impossible to possess such power.

Yu Wancheng stood up slowly with the help of a few people beside him, panting deeply:

"I don't know what your name is, but you have such strength."

"Are these important to a dead person?" Chen Yuan didn't answer.

"You think you can kill me?"

"Isn't this nonsense?"

"Brother, it's me who have eyes but fail to recognise Mount Tai, I hope Your Excellency will be merciful, otherwise the revenge of the Qingjiao Society will make Your Excellency exhausted, so why complain in vain?"

Yu Wancheng suppressed his fear and said in a very gentle tone.

"I have already said that you are the interest I demand first, and in the future, I will settle the account with Qing Jiao slowly."

"Is there no room for reconciliation? "

"hehe."

Chen Yuan sneered.

"You all heard that, this person doesn't want to keep us alive, so let's kill him together!" Looking at the fear in the eyes of the surrounding Qingjiao Association, Yu Wancheng shouted.

"Kill, kill him!"

A gang member of the Green Flood Dragon Society agreed, and immediately rushed towards Chen Yuan.

Someone took the lead, and the rest rushed up.

And Chen Yuan is holding a knife in his hand, and he kills one if he comes, and two if he comes, without blinking a single eye.

Yu Wancheng's eyes froze, he forcibly supported the severe pain from his chest, clenched his long sword, and stabbed Chen Yuan's neck at a very fast speed as his feet flashed.

Though the people who grew up in the gang were afraid of life and death, they always had the courage.

Even if you die, you have to tear the enemy off a piece of meat.

Relying on this ruthlessness, he managed to survive, got the recognition from above, and stepped into the Astral Condensation realm with all his hard work. It's a pity that he hasn't enjoyed it for a few more years

Chen Yuan grabbed Yu Wancheng's neck with one hand, his arms were smashed by Chen Yuan's smashing, twisted in disbelief, two bloodstains slid down between his eyes.

On the ground, there were dozens of corpses of Qingjiao Guild members.

However, in just a short while, Chen Yuan showed his terrifying strength, those ordinary gang members, more like they came up to give experience

"You don't want to know my name? What's your name?"

"My name is Chen Yuan!"

Yu Wancheng's body twitched, and he whispered intermittently:

"Shen Yuan"

"You can think so too."

Chen Yuan's mouth curled into a smile, and he clenched his right arm.

"Crack."

"bang!"

Yu Wancheng's body was thrown aside heavily.

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