C553 Taizu!
C553 Taizu!
The door opened, and Lyi Hong, who looked sleepy, stood at the door. He looked at the person standing at the door and asked, "What's wrong?"
"There's news that Young Master Lyi was assassinated. The situation is critical!" The man said respectfully.
"Assassin?" Lyi Hong's expression froze. Then, a shocking killing intent suddenly burst out from his body. "Have you confirmed the identity of the assassin?"
"News from the capital said that it was the Dragon King who slaughtered Young Master Lyi in the Yanjing. He swore to kill Young Master Lyi."
"Dragon King?" Lyi Hong's hands trembled violently when he heard those two words. His pupils shrank and a huge horror flashed across his eyes.
"How did Shaotian offend such an existence..." Lyi Hong lowered his head and muttered. However, he quickly lifted his head. His expression was cold. "However, the Dragon King dared to slaughter his way to the capital and disregard the law. No matter how strong he is in the overseas region, he will still be defeated by me!"
The man looked respectful. "Master, the experts of Yanjing have been sent out to carry out missions. No one can stop the Dragon King at this time."
"No, there is one more person." Lyi Hong said slowly with a deep look in his eyes.
The man was stunned. He suddenly realized something. "Master... you mean... He... but he has already gone berserk..."
"So what? The two of them already have an irreconcilable enmity. Letting him cooperate with us to eliminate the Dragon King is already the best."
"Yes!"
...
"Looks like you guys are very loyal." Chen Bei glanced at the Staff men beside Lyi Shaotian and slowly nodded. His gaze became deep and meaningful.
"Er Dongchen, if you dare to touch me, my grandfather will never let you go..." Lyi Shaotian turned his head and forcefully suppressed the fear in his heart as he shouted loudly.
But the moment he opened his mouth, Chen Bei suddenly grabbed Staff, who was dragging him behind him, and threw him at Lyi Shaotian.
"Swoosh!"
Bang!
Miserable screams echoed in the air. The body smashed away the Staff, revealing the lonely Lyi Shaotian.
"No!"
The body flew away like a cannonball, but Lyi Shaotian had already stopped in his tracks.
Because Chen Bei had appeared in front of him.
"Should I call you Er Dongchen... or Dragon King?" Lyi Shaotian's face was deathly pale. After those Staff reacted, when they saw the bloody scene, each and every one of their legs went weak and they found it difficult to approach.
"Can you run away?" Chen Bei calmly looked at Lyi Shaotian and said indifferently.
Lyi Shaotian gritted his teeth and stared at Chen Bei. "Let me go. I can let bygones be bygones with you."
"Let you go?" Chen Bei was stunned for a moment. Then, as if he had just heard a joke, he laughed and said, "If I let you go, will you let my woman go?"
"Er Dongchen, if I die, will my grandfather let you go? Until you die!" Lyi Shaotian stood still. He didn't kneel down like an ordinary person because he had his pride. He was the young master of Lyi family!
"Then when you go to hell, go watch the live broadcast. There are too many people like you who say this. You have to line up." Chen Bei's expression suddenly turned cold.
Lyi Shaotian's pupils constricted abruptly. He seemed to have sensed Chen Bei's killing intent, and he charged towards the private plane not far away without the slightest hesitation.
He was not far from the private plane. As long as he worked hard and ran a few steps, he would be able to get on it.
But could she really run over there?
A clear dragon's roar stopped Lyi Shaotian's footsteps. A bloody hole suddenly appeared between his eyebrows. Then, his eyes turned black and he fell to the ground.
The young master of the Lyi family, Lyi Shaotian, had died suddenly. He wasn't even prepared to die. Chen Bei didn't give him the chance to speak any more arrogant words.
...
At the entrance of the airport, Chen Bei was covered in blood. He slowly breathed in and out smoke as he leaned against the car. A rare sense of fatigue appeared on his face.
Suddenly... In the night, a rapid and sharp sound of air being torn sounded. A white and terrifying blade light flashed swiftly over, and the long blade cut through the silence of the night.
Chen Bei's expression was calm. He had discovered the blade light, but he did not have the slightest intention of moving.
"Clang!" Just as the long blade was about to hit Chen Bei's neck, it stopped. Because Chen Bei's fingers were tightly holding onto the blade...
That long blade was fixed there and could not move a bit!
The man's expression turned serious and he said angrily, "Er Dongchen, die!"
"Who are you, Lyi Shaotian's lackey?" Chen Bei said slowly.
"It will be your death anniversary next year." The man suddenly waved his long blade. It was like a long dragon flickering. Countless terrifying blade lights flashed in the air. It was terrifying and fierce!
Terrifying murderous blade intent that overflowed into the sky! It made Chen Bei's expression change a little.
The terrifying saber intent swept toward Chen Bei. Chen Bei took a deep breath. If he was swept by such a saber intent, anyone would be turned into a bloody mist and die!
Chen Bei stood there. In front of him, the terrifying saber light covered the night sky and completely surrounded him!
Suddenly, Chen Bei attacked! He grabbed at the sky!
"Zheng...!" In the air, the sound of a weapon vibrating resounded through the night sky! The countless terrifying blade intents were all withdrawn and dissipated... The dense long blade turned into a substance and was shockingly held by Chen Bei's hands!
Chen Bei's hands did not have the slightest bit of blood seeping out. It turned out that the sharp blade glow had hacked onto Chen Bei's thick cocoon!
"Er Dongchen, do you remember my son? Because of you, my Yang family has no queen!" The man looked at Chen Bei coldly. His killing intent was boundless. It was a murderous look!
It was dead silent in the night. Chen Bei's expression did not change when he heard this. There was only a hint of surprise in his eyes that was hard to detect.
Chen Bei's eyes were calm and indifferent. He just stood there like an outsider.
"So, the elders are here." Chen Bei spoke slowly. His tone was inexplicably deep, "So, who told you this?"
"Ask Hell King after you die." The man suddenly shouted coldly. Although he looked old, he was still full of vigor and vigor. The blood qi radiating from his body was comparable to that of a man in his prime!
Suddenly... a figure suddenly disappeared in front of Chen Bei! There was no sign of life!
Almost instantly, a dark shadow appeared behind Chen Bei. The blade light slashed at Chen Bei's back.
Chen Bei's pupils contracted. This was... ninja skill!
Chen Bei did not hesitate. His body flashed and turned into an afterimage as he retreated rapidly. He instantly dodged this blade attack.
"The Yang Family knows the ninja skill of R Country." Chen Bei's voice slowly echoed in the air. Yang Loong's expression was as cold as a cellar. He just stood there calmly in the dark night. It was as if... he had merged with the endless darkness.
Chen Bei stood calmly in the dark night.
Yang Loong's cold eyes swept over Chen Bei. His eyes contained an endless cold killing intent.
"For the sake of strength, I traveled across the ocean and mastered all the techniques. Even if you are the Dragon King, you will die for sure." Yang Loong's voice was as cold as ice. It was like the sound of hell!
Chen Bei was stunned. "Forgive me for being blunt, but those techniques in R Country are just child's play. Do you think they are some secret techniques?"
"Kill all the descendants of my Yang Family!" Yang Loong shouted angrily.
"The two heroes of the Yang Family. At that time, I only wanted to break his arms and meridians, but who knew that the two of them were looking for death? I couldn't do anything about it." Chen Bei said calmly.
"And my son, the father of the two heroes of the Yang family!" Yang Loong's expression turned serious as he spoke coldly.
"Father. Chen Bei frowned as if he had been thinking hard for a long time. In the end, he shrugged helplessly. "He might be too weak to remember."
"Die!" Chen Bei's words seemed to have provoked Yang Loong. Yang Loong's expression turned cold, and he erupted with a shocking killing intent.
Yang Loong's eyes suddenly focused. In the next second, he disappeared from where he stood.
In an instant, Before Chen Bei could blink, a blade light appeared in front of him.
Ninjutsu, the strongest secret technique in R Country! Shadow and shadow, hidden and murderous!
Yang Loong suddenly grabbed the long saber hilt at his waist. It was as fast as lightning...
"Clang...!" A shocking vibration resounded through the night sky.
The moment the long blade was unsheathed... it transformed into a shocking blade light!
Countless blade lights interweaved and turned into an inescapable blade formation!
In an instant... Countless blade lights turned into a curved arc, ten thousand blades becoming one. One blade cut through the void!
"Sou...!" Before the sound could reach them, the blade had already arrived!!
With a single saber strike, tens of thousands of cold lights soared explosively!
Chen Bei's body retreated swiftly while his body staggered in an extremely sorry state. Only then did he manage to dodge this terrifying saber strike!
The hair on his left side of his ear had been neatly cut off by the blade. At this moment, it was floating down.
"This blade is a bit interesting." Chen Bei's eyes were deep and the corner of his mouth was curled up.
One strike... could cut down. A strand of Dragon King's hair... Yang Loong was enough... to be proud of himself!
Chen Bei had never thought that there would be such a fast blade technique in R Country. Just a single blade technique was already so terrifying. It was truly interesting.
Yang Loong's expression was incomparably cold, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes. His blade had never missed... One blade was enough to kill him!
But today, he actually failed? This strike only managed to cut off a strand of the other party's hair? This was something that Yang Loong could not accept!
He was the strongest warrior of the Single Slash School! His knife almost reached the speed of light! In his entire life, he had only wanted to practice this saber move! However, today, this blade failed...
He held the ghastly long saber in his hand, and a cold aura filled the air, wrapping around it! That was killing intent! That was the true Dao of the blade! The Dao of Warriors!
"To be able to receive my saber, you indeed have the ability to destroy my descendants!" Yang Loong's voice was incomparably calm, but it revealed a trace of extremely dense killing intent!