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Chapter Seventeen, Yang Lei

"Can you still stand up?"

Seeing Zhang Chulan getting up, Ye Yan couldn't help but let out a sigh. This kid was quite interesting. The punch he just punched was quite powerful.

"It's so miserable."

Feng Yaya on the side murmured softly, and even Chen Guo couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

"He won't be beaten to death, right?"

Feng Yaya looked at Ye Yan, with a hint of worry in her expression. She had not forgotten that Feng Zhenghao's mission was to bring Zhang Chulan back.

If you are beaten to death.

Then the mission will be ruined.

"No, don't worry."

Ye Yan touched her little head and said with a smile, "Although that little Taoist has a bad mouth, he doesn't have murderous intentions. Otherwise, the punch he just punched wouldn't have left any force. We can just watch."

"Is that so?"

Feng Yaya is doubtful.

Ye Yan didn't explain much.

"Zhang Chulan, please stop standing up."

They were very calm here, but the two Taoist priests Jiyun and Xingye were anxious.

However, Zhang Chulan was also quite strong and did not listen to the warnings of the two of them at all, and only Zhang Lingyu was in his eyes.

He was knocked down over and over again.

He got up again and again, as if he was going crazy.

"Brother-in-law Ye Yan, how about we help him? If it really doesn't work... you can just try to persuade him."

Feng Yaya is a well-protected and kind-hearted little girl, and she couldn't bear to see this scene.

But Ye Yan shook his head.

Although Ye Yan couldn't remember the plot clearly, he vaguely remembered that Zhang Chulan seemed to have some kind of trump card in his hand at the end.

Knock down, get up, repeat.

Gradually, Zhang Lingyu's patience seemed to have come to an end.

I saw the golden light spell on his body turned into a pair of huge hands, lifting Zhang Chulan high and holding it tightly, the golden light on Zhang Chulan cracked and shattered again...

This time, Zhang Chulan failed to get up.

"let's go."

Zhang Lingyu flicked her sleeves and looked at Zhang Chulan like a dying ant, losing interest.

"But Junior Uncle..."

Xingye seemed to want to say something else.

Obviously they have no ill intentions and just want to bring Zhang Chulan back to Longhu Mountain to participate in the Luotian Dajiao in a month's time, but why has the situation reached this stage?

Both of them couldn't figure it out.

Seeing that Zhang Chulan could not get up.

Ye Yan finally spoke. He held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at Zhang Lingyu with squinted eyes, "You must have struck hard."

"You want to take care of it?"

Zhang Lingyu also glanced over.

He had a grudge against Ye Yan.

"I'm too lazy to take care of it, but the land under your feet will be taken care of by the world. If you kill someone here, I won't be able to answer for it."

"Tianxiahui?"

Zhang Lingyu's eyes were stern, "It's just a small private organization. Besides, this is our family matter in Longhu Mountain, and Tianxiahui has no reason to interfere."

"But I also want to see if the so-called watchman is as amazing as he is said to be."

Compared to Zhang Chulan, he is now more interested in Ye Yan. He also wants to see what the methods of a person whose reputation is only lower than his master's and who can rival Lu Jin, Ding Jian'an and others are like.

The golden light igniting on Zhang Lingyu's body was more intense than before, and his fighting spirit was also full.

Ye Yan smiled and said nothing, but demon flags flew out quietly, swirling around him, and black energy covered his whole body.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

It seemed like the next second it turned into a violent fight.

Chen Guo silently pulled Feng Yaya away to avoid being affected by the aftermath of the possible battle.

"Stop...stop."

But at this moment, Zhang Chulan, who was lying on the ground, got up again. He wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, like a beast in desperate situation.

Ignoring anyone, he said to himself, "I've... had enough. Grandpa has asked me to hide my abilities for so many years."

"Don't let me stand out. I have been lying down all my life, because in the eyes of ordinary people, I am an alien. It's really hard for me to hide."

Under the night, his eyes became more fierce.

"To be honest, when Xu Sanxiang introduced your existence to me, I was really happy. I thought I finally no longer have to live in a dark corner."

"..."

"Come on, keep going, aren't you good at fighting? Come on?"

He shouted hysterically.

"Keep going, maybe I will lose control and destroy you."

Zhang Lingyu frowned slightly and looked at Zhang Chulan dumbly, seeing this for the first time.

Zhang Chulan also raised his head slumpedly, with a hint of bitterness in his eyes, "Maybe that would be better."

"Since you have such a consciousness, I understand." Zhang Lingyu took a few steps forward, with a serious look in his eyes.

"interesting."

Ye Yan also smiled. I can only say that he deserves to be the protagonist?

Just when Zhang Chulan made up his mind, another voice suddenly rang,

"Zhang Chulan, don't be afraid of him..."

As the voice appeared, a woman wearing blue and white patterned pajamas with disheveled hair came over.

Feng Shayan was also with her.

"Sister, have you finished your work?" Feng Yaya saw Feng Shayan with sharp eyes and asked first.

"Well, I went to meet someone."

Feng Shayan said softly, but after her words fell, she looked at Ye Yan with interest, or to be precise, at the demon flag floating around Ye Yan.

"Are you fighting with someone?"

Feng Shayan looked him up and down.

"No, but it's almost."

Ye Yan's smile remained the same, without hiding it.

"Come and try this..."

While several people were talking, something happened again. The golden light emerging from Zhang Chulan's body began to turn white, gradually solidified, and emitted streaks of thunder and lightning.

And the guy's face became more confident.

"Sure enough, there is a back-up plan."

Ye Yan looked just as I expected.

"What's this?"

Feng Yaya, who saw this thing for the first time, exclaimed softly. She was full of curiosity about the dazzling white light, and she quickly asked.

"Lefa..."

The person who answered was Feng Shayan.

Ye Yan also nodded, "No wonder I was able to provoke the people from Longhu Mountain. Sure enough."

"Now it's fun."

Ye Yan felt that things were getting more and more interesting.

The white electric light flew around and collided with Zhang Lingyu's golden light. After displaying the thunder method, Zhang Chulan's strength increased dramatically, and the fight was evenly matched for a while.

And Zhang Chulan seemed to have regained his confidence, and his offensive became more and more courageous.

The white thunder light flickered in mid-air, even faintly threatening to overwhelm Zhang Lingyu.

The thunder light broke through the golden light and was about to engulf Zhang Lingyu. Suddenly, a burst of turbulent thunder light also burst out from Zhang Lingyu's body,

The light was pure white, flying through the air, and the two Yang Lei collided evenly.

"He can too?"

Zhang Chulan was also startled, with a look of confusion written on his face.
Chapter completed!
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