The remaining men took out an oval thing from the cover, unscrewed it, and threw it at Yu Yan with a grim smile. Yu Yan finally knew where this dangerous feeling came from. The ones they were actually military grenades. The power of this grenade was huge, and the explosion covers a radius of ten meters away. The standard guns and military grenades, which were really at the pinnacle of their level.

Yu Yan didn't expect that they had such a huge weapon. In anger, he thought of Yu Zitong hiding behind the carriage. His mind was broken, and his whole body was surging, and his body shot back like electricity. He didn't bother to look at Zitong, hugged her waist, shouted, "Do not." He protected Zitong tightly in his arms, and his body rose into the air like an eagle and falcon, and shot out.

Yu Yan used all his strength, and this action was like lightning. It could no longer be described as fast, almost exceeding the limit of the human body's speed. But the power of military grenades was beyond the limit of human power. There were several loud noises behind him, and the huge shock waves were like a collapsed mountain and rushed straight to Yu Yan's back.

Looking at Yu Zitong, who was lying in his arms with her beautiful eyes closed, Yu Yan used all his strength to the limit, hugged her tightly, and blocked the impact with his body. The huge wave of air came like a sea of ​​rushing waves. Yu Yan felt like a sledgehammer was slamming into his chest. The protective energy dissipated, and he could no longer bear the impact. His throat became sweet and a mouthful of blood rushed into his throat.

Yu Yan tried his best to suppress the tumbling blood and felt a burning pain, and his back was scratched by shrapnel. At this time, two true qi in his body surged out together. Tian Xin Ju was busy repairing his injured meridians, but Long Yu's true qi seemed to feel the bloody aura in his body, and his struggle became more and more intense, and it churned in his body like boiling water.

As one goes down and the other rises, the power of the Dragon Spirit True Aura becomes stronger and stronger, and it suppresses the breath of the Tianxin Jue, like a rebellious dragon rushing east and west in its body, shaking the earth and shaking the mountains and seas.

Yu Yan felt that the blood in his body seemed to be burning, as if he was in a battlefield where he was charging into battle again. His comrades' unwavering body and the blood splashed by the enemy made him feel a bloodthirsty impulse. His black pupils shot out a secluded gaze, and a strange and cruel sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. The enemy is damn.

At this moment, Yu Yan no longer had the usual elegant aura. The process of practicing the true energy of Longyu has gradually become infected with some demonic nature in the process of overcoming the inner demon.

Gently put Yu Zitong aside. In her horrified gaze, Yu Yan showed her white teeth and said slowly and firmly: "Close your eyes!" His words seemed to have endless magic at this time, and Yu Zitong couldn't help but close her beautiful eyes.

A dark smile appeared on the corner of Yu Yan's mouth, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten figures flashed like ghosts. The auspicious clouds were changing. Yu Yan used the supreme light skills of the Demon Sect at this time, like a wisp of light smoke in the forest. He could only feel his brushing, but he would never know where he existed.

Yu Yan's movements were too fast, and the remaining men looked at the dozen or so figures that turned into sight like dumbfounded, trying to shoot but didn't know which one was the real target.

"It starts with you-" Yu Yan smiled coldly, and the black muzzle hit the forehead of the big man in front of him. The 1.8-meter-high man immediately knelt on the ground like a sieve. Yu Yan pulled his shirt over his forehead, and the muzzle pressed against his forehead through the shirt. He gently hooked his fingers, and a dazzling little flower spurted out of the muzzle. The black gun body quickly broke away, and no drop of blood had been touched.

"Dog, one more missing!" Yu Yan blew the gun. Although he was smiling, he exuded the aura of death. The remaining men were stunned when they watched their companions be killed. Usually they were the only ones to kill people. They would never have thought that one day they would kneel on the ground like a dog, without any resistance.

The deep fear that penetrated into their hearts made them forget their breathing. The lazy and evil person in front of them seemed to have become a messenger from hell. The trace of luck that had only shot his arms before was completely abandoned. The strong man in the lead had a little more self-control. Although he was trembling all over, he still struggled and said, "What are you going to do?"

Yu Yan raised his palm and smacked him on his neck without any force. He seemed to be unintentional but smashed the strong man who was about 180 pounds four or five meters away. After struggling for a while, he could no longer move.

"The supporting role has no right to speak-" Yu Yan smiled sinisterly: "When you killed someone, have you ever thought that you would have this day? Now I will give you a chance. You can choose to end your life by yourself, and of course you can also choose to execute it by me-"

The remaining three could no longer bear the breath of death that was so powerful that it was suffocating. Their faces were pale and collapsed on the ground like a ball of mud. They pointed the gun at their temples tremblingly, and the hand holding the gun had no strength to hook the trigger.

"Don't be afraid, there is no pain--" Yu Yan was like an elder who was tempting and tempting, smiling as they moved. "No--" the remaining three people yelled together, struggling to set off their last strength and aimed at the messenger from hell with their guns.

"I finally have a reason to kill three dogs." After three gunshots, Yu Yan looked at their gorgeous little flower and sneered. "Friends who are watching the show can come out--" Yu Yan shouted to the forest, but the smile on his lips became even colder.

"Mr. Yu is good at skill and good means. Xiao Chongshan of Emei is polite." A young man slowly stamped out from the woods. He was over 60 years old in front of him, with his steps slow and powerful, and his eyes shining brightly. He could tell that his internal strength was deep. The young man behind him had a thick bandage wrapped in one hand, and his eyes were filled with deep hatred when he looked at Yu Yan. It was the victim An Zifeng.

"Emei? Emei who can use a gun to swing grenades?" A cold joke flashed in Yu Yan's eyes: "Today I really saw the style of Emei."

"Mr. Yu is from the Shenglong Group? I don't know which brother is Gaodi? Zifeng is my junior nephew. I think there must be some misunderstandings in this. Why not--" Yu Yan interrupted him with a sneer: "Don't get close to it, everyone knows everything. I already have a few unjust souls on my hands, so I don't care about two more."

Xiao Chongshan was very patient and said after hearing this: "Mr. Yu doesn't have to care about these things. These brothers are all here to live. If they live such a life, they will not come to this world in vain. Today, this matter is better to be revealed. From now on, everyone will not owe each other and have no relationship. What does Mr. Yu think?"

"Everyone can do it. The only solution to this matter today is to destroy him-" Yu Yan pointed at An Zifeng and said coldly, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes. He would never tolerate the enemy. Yu Yan, who was dominated by the demon, had no trace of pity.

"I'll kill you first--" An Zifeng, who had only one hand left, forgot the gap in strength between himself and Yu Yan in anger, and attacked with rage. He gathered all his strength with one palm, and a dark aura attacked directly towards Yu Yan. Xiao Chongshan hurriedly said, "Be careful, Zifeng", and quickly bullied himself, and made a mistake in his palms, attacking Yu Yan's heart.

Yu Yan sneered, his feet moved slightly, avoiding the wind behind his palms, but his figure flashed like a gust of wind, holding his palm like lightning, and exerting force on both wrists. An Zifeng screamed with "ah" and the only intact wrist was also destroyed. Xiao Chongshan was furious and flew into the air, and ten successful forces gathered on his palm, slapped at him like lightning.

Yu Yan was not afraid of him. He let go of An Zifeng and gathered his palms to meet him. With a muffled bang, Xiao Chongshan took five steps in a row. Yu Yan was injured in front of him, and his true energy could only condense 50%. This palm had already used four success forces. The qi and blood in his body churned, but Long Yu's true energy was not affected at all as if he had taken stimulant, and he became more and more excited.

A cold light flashed in Yu Yan's dark eyes. Long Yu's true energy quickly spread throughout his body, and the blood in his body boiled again. Yu Yan snorted coldly and floated upwards. Long Yu's true energy gathered his palms, and their palms became as hot as burning. Yu Yan didn't say a word, and his hot palms were stamped straight towards Xiao Chongshan's chest.

This momentum went very quickly. Xiao Chongshan had not yet recovered from the remaining power of the previous palm. Yu Yan's hot palms appeared in front of him. He had no choice but to hurriedly put out his palms. He felt that his heart seemed to be in a hot sledge hammer with a hot pound of 10,000 pounds. The pressure and severe pain made him lose consciousness for a short time. His body retreated for more than ten steps and could not stop sitting on the ground. Blood rushed out of his mouth. His injuries were extremely serious and he had no ability to fight again.

Seeing that Uncle Master was seriously injured under Yu Yan, An Zifeng knew that he would not be able to get it today. He endured the pain and gathered all his strength. His feet rushed to escape. A cold smile flashed from the corner of Yu Yan's mouth, and he came first, flashed lightly in front of him, slapped him on the shoulder with a heavy palm and said, "Where is it, Mr. An?"

An Zifeng's expression changed, and he lifted his legs and pushed his crotch straight under Yu Yan's crotch. Yu Yan's right knee hit An Zifeng's knee hard. Before An Zifeng could call out, Yu Yan hit his qi with another "golden hand". An Zifeng felt like an air-filled ball was pierced, and his breath was released. The internal force of more than 20 years of hard practice was gone in an instant.

"Flirting with the Yin Hand? Are you a member of the Demon Sect?" Xiao Chongshan, who had just recovered, happened to see Yu Yan killing. He was shocked and immediately screamed. He couldn't even care about his nephew's martial arts abolished.

Yu Yan's heart was shocked. He also knew that the Demon Sect also existed. Now there is a Demon Sect in this world? The move he had just brushed on Anzifeng Qihai acupoint was exactly the "ghost hand" of the Demon Sect recorded in the collection of Miscellaneous Sutras, but he did not expect to be recognized by Xiao Chongshan.

"You have ruined my martial arts?" An Zifeng naturally didn't care about "sniffing the vagina". The internal kung fu that he had been proud of for twenty years was lost in the blink of an eye, which was really an unbearable blow to such a young man.

"Don't you like girls very much?" Yu Yan remembered what he did to Zi Tong last night, and a cruel smile appeared on his face. When it fell into An Zifeng's eyes, it seemed as if he saw Satan's wave.

"No--" An Zifeng screamed, followed by a shrill scream of "Ah---". A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Yu Yan's mouth, and he kicked him hard. With Yu Yan's skills, even if An Zifeng's recovery ability is strong, he may not be a man in his lifetime.

Looking at An Zifeng rolling on the ground, he broke his hands and feet and had the most important thing for men. The fourth of his five limbs was gone. This is probably the retribution for his usual evil. Xiao Chongshan sighed and said, "Today we are broken in the hands of Brother Gao of the Demon Sect, and it is not unfair to be defeated. With Mr. Yu's skills, only a few people in the world can be enemies with you. The century-old foundation of the Demon Sect is indeed extraordinary."

Yu Yan smiled coldly and said slowly: "I'm not even able to match my Holy Sect for a hundred years? Today, my goal has been achieved, and I won't make things difficult for you anymore. You can take this waste away."

Xiao Chongshan sighed: "After I go back, I will definitely report this matter to you brothers and sisters. From then on, I will definitely take a detour to Emei wherever your Demon Sect exists."

Xiao Chongshan forced himself to walk to several big men who were hit by Yu Yan and said, "You can solve the rest of the matter. Remember, if anyone dares to reveal any news about today, I will never let you go."

Yu Yan ignored how he arranged the aftermath and walked to Yu Zitong who was hiding in the distance. Seeing that her delicate body was still trembling slightly, she still obediently closed her eyes, and her heart was stained with a little demonic nature, she calmed down warmly and chuckled, "What an obedient and good boy, have you really opened your eyes?"

...

After this fierce battle, Yu Zitong was frightened and surprised more than the previous twenty years. When she held the steering wheel with her trembling hands and drove the Poussan, who had miraculously survived the gunfight and explosion, with only a few bullet holes left on the back of the car, she no longer knew how to describe her mood.

Looking at the man who was sleeping like a child next to me, thinking about the devilish look he secretly opened his eyes and watched him kill the enemy with the most cruel means while talking and laughing. He felt a little scared, but there were more surprises.

She knew that he was not the kind of cruel person, and he must have his own reason to do this. None of the people who hijacked him was a good person. If it were someone else, she would have no idea where the wronged soul was. She even agreed with Yu Yan's method of dealing with An Zifeng. It was meaningless to continue to show weakness. An Kai Group is not a big tiger that cannot be touched. At least they have completely failed tonight.

He is indeed a unique person. He is like a bunch of cotton when he is gentle, like a lump of elm when he is not open, and is a bad boy when he is smooth-mouthed. He becomes a philosopher when he becomes serious, but he is the strongest warrior and the coldest killer on the battlefield.

Yu Zitong smiled and held his hand, looked at his baby-like smile leaning on the chair and sleeping soundly, and thought to herself, no matter who you are, in my eyes, you are a foolish man. Thinking of the gentleness, she held his hand tightly. The hot temperature in her palm made her heart slowly warm up, which was immersed in fear and frightening all night.

When Yu Yan woke up the next day, he was already lying on a big bed filled with fragrance. Yu Yan is not unfamiliar with this bed. The night before yesterday he put Yu Zitong on this bed to sleep peacefully.

Yu Yan was deeply impressed by the magical burst last night. After a wave of killing, Long Yu's true energy slowly calmed down, and he fought with the Tianxin Jue again, and finally maintained this state of balance. Overnight, Yu Yan had recovered from his old injuries, which of course was attributed to the Tianxin Jue.

Yu Yan has a deeper understanding of the true energy of Longyu. This is a kind of kung fu with evil nature. The inner demons are caused by bloodthirsty and fighting. It is really suitable for the disciples of the Demon Sect to practice. Fortunately, the Tianxin Art is mutually reborn and restrained, so Yu Yan can successfully break the inner demons and reach the level of great success.

Yu Yan thought for a while and was quite satisfied with solving yesterday's incident. It seems that the Emei Sect is very taboo to the Demon Sect. With the identity of a disciple of the Demon Sect as a cover, there is no need to worry about the Ankai Group for the time being. What is ashamed is that as a disciple of the Demon Sect, Yu Yan is still a little ashamed.

When Yu Zitong came in, she saw a boy as innocent as the sunshine sitting on the bed, waving his fists and saying, "Hi, beauty, do you have any food?"

...

After having the so-called "breakfast", Yu Yan realized that it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. Hou Yun had called Yu Zitong on her phone last night and felt relieved when she knew that Yu Yan was here. Because of the accident disturbed last night, Yu Zitong was still a little uneasy, so she removed the plan that was originally scheduled to go to Chuangli Century today and pulled Yu Yan around.

Yu Zitong, who had a deep understanding of the driving incident last night, dared not come up with any ideas anymore and pulled Yu Yan to a crowded place. Yu Yan felt guilty about the fright she was last night, so she followed her everything and let her pull her sleeves around.

Yu Yan saw Yu Zitong buying snacks like a little girl, and she couldn't help but shook her head and made a funny look. She was so old that she still played with this. It seemed that I remember No. 9 like this too. I went on vacation several times and everyone was wandering around in Tianjing together, and even made fun of No. 9 for this.

Zi Tong took a bite of the little candy man, saw Yu Yan's thief smile, and pulled his arm over and held his arm and said, "What are you laughing at? Is it funny? Don't laugh!"

Seeing that Yu Yan was laughing harder and there was already signs of being unable to stop him, Yu Zitong snorted lightly, held Yu Yan's arm tightly with one hand, and slapped his other wrist a few times on his shoulder, then stuffed the candy man he had bitten into Yu Yan's mouth.

Yu Yan giggled and bit the candy man. Before the sweet feeling melted in his mouth, a trembling voice came from behind him and said, "No. 1, is it you?"
Chapter completed!