Cultivator In Martial God World

Three days have passed in a flash.

Early this morning, Yang Xuan got up with his mother to pack up things.

Said it is tidying up, but there is actually nothing to tidy up, it's just a few clothes and other things that can't be thrown away.

After moving to Joyful Heart Garden, the family will naturally ration items and servants, which is also the treatment that the direct dísciple should have.

Clean up, Yang Xuan and mother looked towards Joyful Heart Garden and walked.

Behind him, Wang Wu is now high-spirited and vigorous, yelling at the subordinates, picking up the things that are not much, and following behind.

Along this road, Qian Shi can be described as having a complicated mood and mixed feelings. Looking at this increasingly familiar road, I don’t know what it feels like.

On the contrary, it is Yang Xuan, with a calm mood and ancient well without ripples!

After turning a corner, Joyful Heart Garden finally arrived.

Looking at the familiar gate and the familiar scenery, Qian Shi's eyes burst with tears. This place carries too many memories of her. After many years of absence, he didn't expect to have a chance to return here.

Wang Wu stepped forward and slapped the door vigorously, and shouted: "Open the door, open the door, Twelfth Young Master is here, don’t you open the door to greet you?"

Peng peng sounded at the door. , The voice spread far away.

However, the door was rusty, completely motionless, and there was no sound in the courtyard across the door.

Yang Xuan brows slightly wrinkle, logically speaking, at this time, the maids assigned to her by the family should have been waiting here long ago, but at this time, let alone someone greeted them, they even called the door Nor should it.

Wang Wu slapped the door vigorously again for a long time. Just when Yang Xuan was about to lose his patience, a voice finally came.

"Is that dog barking outside the door?"

Yang Xuan's sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He couldn't be more familiar with this voice.

Several people walked out of the door, headed by Yang Gong, the grandson of Yang Hangwu.

Wang Wu was stunned and glanced at Yang Xuan, clenched the teeth and said: "Yonug Master Gong, Young Master Xuan is here to take over Joyful Heart Garden, please leave."

Yang Gong coldly snorted, disdainfully said: "what thing are you, dare to bark here and get away."

Wang Wu suffocated, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but he was crushed again. Go down.

Yang Gong sneered, knowingly asked: "Ha, isn't this Twelfth Young Master Yang Xuan? Bring a dog, what am I doing here early in the morning?"

No In the distance, the silhouette flickered, I don't know how many eyes are looking here.

Yang Xuan looked at Yang Gong coldly: "Get out of here with the one with you!"

Yang Gong's eyes fired: "What did you say?"

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Yang Xuan didn't speak any more, but his eyes were cold, looking at Yang Gong coldly.

Yang Gong extremely angry smiled back, "Good good, good good, Yang Xuan, you are now so promising, you don’t see me in your eyes at all. In that case, let me take a look. What is your ability to accept Joyful Heart Garden?"

After that, his body sank a bow and rushed towards Yang Xuan like an arrow from a string, with a whistling sound on his right leg. Sweep towards Yang Xuan.

Qian Shi and some of the servants who came with Yang Xuan did not expect Yang Gong to do it directly. They were all taken aback for a while.

Yang Gong is, after all, the cultivation base of Inner Strength 7 Layer. Momentum is big and power is deep in this leg. In the faintness, it covers the space of several feet in front of him.

"courting death!"

Yang Xuan's eyes flashed murderous intention, the Spiritual Qi in his body was agitated, his body Motionless As Mountains, the right hand was shot by lightning, and the right leg swept from Yang Gong Gently press on it.

next moment, Yang Gong let out a huge scream, a mouthful of blood spilled into the sky, the whole person actually flew involuntarily, smashed through the gate of Joyful Heart Garden, and fell on In the yard.

Everyone was stunned.

Several people who secretly observe sucked in a breath of cold air.

Hidden Yang Jiaqiang Yang Jiayou two brothers were stunned and their mouths were wide open. For a while, they seemed to have lost the ability to think.

They absolutely did not expect that Yang Gong of 7 Layer of Inner Strength was so impossible to withstand a single blow in front of Yang Xuan that he would be knocked into the air by a palm.

Suddenly, something called fear slowly crawled into their hearts, and they looked at Yang Xuan who was standing casually, and their eyes were full of panic.

The subordinates who followed Yang Gong were also shocked. They even forgot to move and stood there blankly, staring at Yang Xuan blankly, as if they hadn't reacted from the scene just now.

Qian Shi was sluggish for a moment. Although she didn't know what Yang Gong's martial arts was, she saw that Yang Xuan took Yang Gong away with just one move.

For a while, he thought of his husband Yang Qingtian, and his heart was complicated and inexplicable.

Among the scenes, the only surprise was Wang Wu.

He has already followed Yang Xuan desperately. The stronger Yang Xuan is, his status will be as the tide rises, the boat floats.

It’s just that, in addition to being happy, his heart is also shocked. Unconsciously, Yang Xuan has reached this point. An expert of 7 Layer inner strength, Yang Xuan just hit and flew out. This He couldn't help but be grateful for his original choice.

Yang Gong’s scream came: "My leg, my leg!"

His right leg was limply slumped on the ground, losing all consciousness, blood smooth He left his trouser legs, and after a while, a blood puddle formed under his body.

Yang Xuan’s press is not easy. With one press, Spiritual Qi surges and instantly destroys Yang Gong’s right leg meridian. If he can’t get timely treatment, then Yang Gong’s The legs are useless.

Yang Xuan step by step walked, the murderous intention in his eyes was not diminished, and he came to Yang Gong who was screaming.

Yang Gong endured the severe pain, gnashing teeth: "My leg, you bastard, you bastard, I want you to die, I want you to die..."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth. He suddenly leaned over and grabbed Yang Gong's neck and lifted Yang Gong up with one hand.

When Yang Gong didn’t react, he attached it to his ear and said softly: "You want me to die? Then go to die!"

Cold, like Ten Thousand Years Cold Ice.

Looking at Yang Xuan’s eyes without any emotions, a huge fear suddenly swept Yang Gong. He was only a teenage boy who normally came to play hard, and fights were just fine. But where have you seen such a battle?

At this moment, he suddenly had a kind of clear comprehension, Yang Xuan, he would really kill him, and Yang Gong was finally truly scared after thinking about it all his life.

"No...no no, you can't kill me, my grandfather is Elder, you can't kill me!"

Yang Gong trembled and felt Yang Xuan's hand The intensity gradually increased, his breathing could not help but became difficult, and the suffocation began to impact his brain like a tide.

"What about killing you?"

Yang Xuan looked at him without any emotion, and the murderous intention in his eyes was undisguised.

Yang Gong finally broke down.

"No, no, no, don't kill me, don't kill me..." Yang Gong screamed in horror, not even the physical pain.

Yang Xuan's right hand continued to increase, and his eyes became more and more ruthless.

Yang Gong feels that it is more and more difficult for him to breathe. He struggles desperately, but Yang Xuan's hands are like steel, completely motionless.

Yang Gong exhausted all his strength and shouted desperately: "Please...please...you, I was wrong, don't...don't...kill..."

At this moment, something called regret filled his heart. If he was given another chance to choose, he would definitely not fight against Yang Xuan again.

Yang Jiayou Yang Jiaqiang and the two brothers were trembling all over, surrounded by a huge fear, watching Yang Gong of 7 Layer of Inner Strength, waiting like a chicken in Yang Xuan’s hands, at this moment, Their fear of Yang Xuan was infinitely magnified.

As Yang Xuan's right hand increased, Yang Gong had vented more and less air, his hands and feet slowly stopped struggling, death was so close to him, and even his eyes began to loosen .

"Do you still dare to fight against me?" Yang Xuan said coldly.

Yang Gong seems to hear the most beautiful voice between Heaven and Earth: "No...no...Don’t dare, never dare it again."

Yang Xuan right hand one Song, with a puff, Yang Gong fell to the ground like a dead fish.

Walking around before Gates of Hell, Yang Gong's face was earthy, and he was breathing the air that he usually dismissed. For the first time, he felt that life was so beautiful.

A smile climbed up to the corner of Yang Xuan’s mouth. He knew that Yang Gong had completely lost the right to oppose him. This feeling of completely stepping on the enemy from the body to the soul made him feel Infinitely beautiful.

He found that he seemed to like this feeling.

The few subordinates brought by Yang Gong carried incomparable fear, and carried Yang Gong away for treatment.

Yang Xuan looked at people's awe or even fear in his eyes, slightly smiled, turned his head and glanced all around.

The people who are hiding in the dark are all heartbeats, whispering in the dark, and quickly withdrawing quietly.

And Yang Jiaqiang and Yang Jiayou two brothers have already gone away.