However, the nightmare began on this day. Two months later, the two were injured and suddenly repented. They left the Yang family and established power in Qingyang Town. At that time, Yang Bin became angry and went straight to argue with him. Unexpectedly, he was injured by the other party. After returning, he fell in bed and died at home.

After learning about this, Yang Zhanhai almost went crazy and went to the door to take revenge. He was beaten back and took him back for half a year before he recovered his injuries.

Later, he heard the news, and the father and son surnamed Chen began to suppress the original four major families. Not long after, the other three major families were suppressed into second-rate small families under their strength. However, because the Yang family had some kindness to them, they only left one industry.

"It's outrageous!"

Yang Shaohua's sharp light flashed, and the momentum in his body rushed out instantly. The chair he sat down instantly turned into ashes. Yang Zhanhai, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but twitch when he saw this scene. What kind of opportunities did this little guy encounter after leaving the Yang family? His current strength can't even see through him, and he even had a feeling of meeting the guy in the Chen family.

"I've left this matter to me. Although I look down on Yang Bin's cousin, even if he can only die at my hands, the Yang family is not that easy to kill!"

As he said that, Yang Shaohua jumped up.

"Shaohua, don't be impulsive. That guy from the Chen family is very powerful. If I read correctly, I have reached the level of a martial artist. You will easily suffer losses when you go like this!"

Yang Shaohua exclaimed and hurriedly stopped him. He had lost a son now. If even Yang Shaohua was lost, it would be a very serious blow to their lineage.

"Don't worry, I have a way!"

Yang Shaohua's voice had just fallen, and his figure shook, leaving a afterimage on the spot, which had appeared on the roof, disappearing without a trace after several breaths.

"not good!"

Yang Zhanhai exclaimed at the disappearing Yang Shaohua, wanting to stop him in the last issue, but how many people in the entire Yang family can stop him? How many people can catch up with Yang Shaohua?

Yang Shaohua used his dragon-sporting steps and leaped between the houses and trees, basically without taking up any land. Now Yang Shaohua's leap of thirty meters is not a problem at all.

steaming……

Yang Shaohua changed to the Chen family described by Yang Zhanhai.

Chen Family!

"The head of the family, the young master has not come back yet. Do you see if you go and have a look!"

A warrior's face changed and he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and said.

"Don't worry, Huo'er's strength is no one in Qingyang Town that is his opponent!"

A middle-aged man in a simple robe in the hall said slowly.

I sniffed my breath in my mouth and walked with all my heart.

"Report to the elder, a young man killed himself in the mansion, and he was carrying something in his hand..."

Chaos of sounds came from outside the Chen family's mansion.

Peng! Plop!

A afterimage passed by Chen's mansion and was still entering a state of no one. No one could resist a move and half a move...

The Chen family was already in a mess, with screams everywhere, and the servants who were lying on the ground kept rolling on the ground.

"The head of the family, the young man has already rushed in, and more than twenty people have been injured!"

Chen Chen's face changed slightly and he suddenly became extremely angry. There was still someone in Qingyang Town who dared to yell at him, especially a young man.

"Have you seen that person?"

Chen Chen's face kept changing.

"I've never seen this person, but this person is very fast, and even some samurai worshipers are not against him!"

The warrior replied truthfully.

"Entering warriors is not an opponent?"

Chen Chen's face looked a little solemn.

"You old ghost in the Chen family, you didn't escape. I've saved me trouble searching!"

However, at this time, the boy's voice came from the roof of the house and echoed throughout the room.

Everyone in the hall changed their faces. Where did this young man come from? Is he really capable or a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger?

Touch and click!

The roof shook slightly, and the broken tiles fell down. A young man floated down and stood in the middle of the hall.

"Do you know where this is!"

Looking at the boy in front of him, Chen Chen's face did not change and he asked faintly.

"Isn't it just your old Chen dog's nest?"

The boy said with a grin on the corner of his mouth.

"Kill it, otherwise you will make it a joke by outsiders!"

Chen Chen looked at the boy in front of him, his body did not move, and sat in the upper seat, shaking his head slightly. He was really a beast, a calf, and he was not afraid of a tiger.

His voice fell, and six warriors rushed out of the room, looking at the shallow boy with excitement on his face, secretly urging the power of his inner martial soul. If the boy was killed, he would definitely receive an unimaginable reward.

Just now, several people realized from the battle report that the young man in front of him was his body speed. If he had been outside, everyone would have no choice but to give up his advantage, come in and fight them head-on.

At this time, Yang Shaohua was like a beauty stripped naked, surrounded by a group of perverts. They were all malicious and had a slight playful look on their faces.

Looking at everyone's eyes, Yang Shaohua was slightly stunned, and then the corners of his mouth slightly cracked.

"It seems you don't know who the dish on the plate is yet!"

Yang Shaohua grinned slightly and showed a smile.

"Boy, please surrender!"

These warriors said with a sharp fist and a grinding hand, and slowly approached.

Chen Chen's eyes above had a hint of confusion, but he did not take any action to stop him. He also looked at how powerful this young man was. If possible, he could win him into his own camp.

White Tiger Palm!

Eagle Claw Hand!

Sweeping the clouds!

Angry Fist!

I don’t know who knows how to do it first, and then everyone besieged Yang Shaohua directly and took out their own martial arts skills.

Looking at everyone's attacks, Yang Shaohua's face did not change at all.

Bump and have sex!

This series of attacks came one after another to Yang Shaohua's body.

Silver Dragon rebounds!

The moment the attack fell, a silver light rose from Yang Shaohua's body like an iron wall, and an invisible recoil force was instantly generated, fierce and domineering, bounced out everyone's attack power directly.

Click!

Then I heard the sound of bone cracks, but the sound was mixed with these screams.

The six warriors' attacks were instantly bounced back by the power of the sky, just like the same attack attacking themselves, breaking their bones.

Plop...

The six warriors flew backwards almost at the same time, fell on the ground and cried constantly, losing their combat effectiveness.

Chen Chen, who was sitting on the top, looked gloomy when he saw this scene. The boy seriously injured six people without taking action. Even if he needed some time, this person was a real warrior.

"Boy, if you promise to come and serve me, I can consider letting you go, and I will not pursue everything before, how about it?"

Chen Chen narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile on his lips.

"Does that include him?"

Yang Shaohua showed a sarcastic smile on his face, waved his arm, and shot at Chen Chen with a pitch-black thing in his hand.

Looking at the black object that was shooting, Chen Chen's face did not change at all. He waved his hand and wanted to turn it into ashes. However, when he saw the front face of the thing, his face changed drastically and became ferocious.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

That thing was nothing else, it was Chen Huo's head. Unexpectedly, in just one day, his son was different from his world, with white and black hair, which made him feel so heartbroken.

The momentum in his body burst out, instantly turning it into ashes. The power of the martial soul suddenly started to flow, and the peak palm turned to Yang Shaohua's forehead.

Looking at the sudden attack, Yang Shaohua did not change at all. When the palm wind was less than half an inch away from his body, his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot, leaving a afterimage.

boom……

Chen Chen's punch fell to the ground, leaving a deep palm print on the Qinggang stone. When he felt the palm fall, Chen Chen was also shocked. The palm just now was mixed with his powerful power. Even the warriors and the Great Perfection could not avoid his attack, but the young man actually avoided it.

Swish!

The next moment, Yang Shaohua appeared behind him. He had no good impression of Chen Chen. It would be fine if he didn't repay his kindness, but he actually killed his benefactor. It would be a disaster for such a person to stay in the world.

"Fengyun Legs!"

Chen Chen was shocked, and his legs wrapped in the power of martial soul kicked Yang Shaohua behind him.

Looking at the other party's kick, Yang Shaohua's face did not change at all, and he turned his hand into a palm and went straight to the side.

The two intersected and made a huge roar. The violent power of the martial soul spread around. The room seemed to be unable to withstand this powerful force, and collapsed, causing bursts of smoke and dust.

Chen Chen's body retreated more than ten steps back, and a look of horror appeared on his face. Unexpectedly, the other party's body was so strong that it made him feel sore and numb.

However, just as his thoughts were flying, a roar of thunder suddenly came from his ears, and the spiritual power in the air became chaotic, and his face changed instantly. He felt a threat, a threat of life, and wanted to dodge, but the sound was like a hypnotic talisman, and no matter how he dodged, he could not escape.

"The Palm of the Sky!"

Yang Shaohua slapped Chen Chen on the back of the head with a palm.

Puchi...

Chen Chen, who was still dodging, suddenly stiffened his body. He thought of a problem, that was, the other party's speed was too fast. Although he thought about it, his whole body fell to the ground, and the back of his head was gone. Half of his head completely disappeared, and waves of white liquid flowed out.

After killing Chen Chen, Yang Shaohua's face did not change at all. He walked out, as if he had done something ordinary.

"Sir, please spare our life, we have no choice but to do so!"

The six warriors in the town looked at Chen Chen's miserable condition and their faces changed. They hurriedly crawled up and begged for mercy. They even had the slightest desire to resist, to be precise, even the intention to escape.

They couldn't tell Chen Chen's strength, and he died tragically at the hands of Yang Shaohua. Then the strength of the young man in front of him could hardly be underestimated, and he was even much higher than Chen Chen, otherwise he would not have killed Chen Chen in one move.

Yang Shaohua ignored the six people and walked slowly outside. When he walked out of the ruins, the Yang family came. When he saw the appearance of the Chen family, his face showed horror. Of course, some people who were awakened by the sound also rushed over. Although they were far away, they looked at the young boy with a look of horror on his face.

"It seems that the Yang family has firmly sat in the first chair in Qingyang Town this time. With this young man, no one can compete with him again!"

These people looked at Yang Shaohua and some people couldn't help but underestimate them.

"Qingyang Town hopes to take this as a warning, and development doesn't matter. If you take this, the Chen family will be the lesson of the past!"

Yang Shaohua's eyes swept around, and the group of samurai hidden in the darkness could not escape his spiritual sense.
Chapter completed!