Chapter 12 Exit(1/2)
If the judging standard of immortals is probably the power to destroy mountains and rivers.
As one of the immortals, Yang Gang was unable to destroy mountains. Although he was a little difficult, the facts did not change.
The three leaders did not dare to disobey and hurriedly nodded.
"You are naturally a real immortal, but that existence should not be wrong, and I haven't come out of seclusion for many years. I'm afraid that it's not appropriate to disturb you when you are in seclusion."
No one wants to offend anyone among the three leaders.
"What should I do when you said?" Yang Gang asked casually, and made a faint sound.
The three leaders looked at each other and quickly bent down to Yang Gang and said respectfully.
"Prince, please go back first. When this immortal comes out of seclusion, I will ask someone to inform you immediately. Then you and the two of you will be able to tell them in person."
Yang Gang's expression completely cold, the green steel sword buzzed, his eyes were sharp, and he said coldly.
"Do you think I have a good temper? As I said just now, the most luxurious thing now is time."
The three chiefs shook their heads quickly, and their foreheads were covered with cold sweat, and their voices trembled, and they replied.
"No...I dare not, but I am afraid that if I disturb another immortal rashly, it will make him have a bad impression of you."
"Impression?" Yang Gang narrowed his eyes, looked at the three of them carefully, lowered his eyes, wiped his fingers on the green steel sword, and replied.
"You might as well consider how to survive next."
The green steel sword blooms with chill.
The three leaders nodded quickly and replied: "Don't worry, we will take you to discuss with that immortal."
"Look?" Yang Gang raised his eyes coldly, and the green steel sword suddenly burst out, and the sword energy was everywhere.
One of the leaders' left hand shattered, blood foam flew everywhere, and screams of pain came.
Yang Gang glanced at the leader with broken arms with disdain, continued to stroke the Qinggang Sword, and said to the three people.
"Call him here, I'll wait here for three hours. If you don't arrive in three hours, those who have something to do with you will die."
Random words, cruel practices.
The three leaders were trembling, one of them was still covering his broken arms and did not dare to hum. They did not dare to neglect them and hurriedly asked someone to find Chen Xia.
The three leaders of the sects dared not look at Yang Gang at this time, for fear that he would use his sword to kill someone if he was impatient.
Yang Gang pinned the Qinggang Sword to his waist, raised his eyebrows and asked the three of them: "Do you think I'm a little too cruel?"
"I dare not, I dare not, what I don't have is that we are abrupt and ignorant." The three leaders can stretch and shrink, and hurriedly admit their mistakes.
"No, it's not your business." Yang Gang shook his head, a hideous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and admitted.
"I'm so cruel."
The immortals on the mountain only cultivate their strength, not their mind.
He has the power of invincibility, so he will do whatever he wants.
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Town.
The elders of the sect received the order from the head, and a large group of people rushed to Chen Xia's retreating house at a very fast speed.
As we approached, the group of people hesitated and stood outside the weeded house, hesitating.
In the past ten years, no one dared to enter this house, and no one dared to even get close to the yard, for fear of causing the immortal to get angry.
Even the lowest-ranking thieves dared not enter.
The immortal who is going to disturb the seclusion today may make the immortal angry and kill him on the spot.
Who wants to make this first one?
If you survive, it would be fine. If you complete such an important task, you will definitely be rich and frugal in the future.
But what if I was slapped to death by the immortal?
Everyone was a little hesitant.
But fortunately, there are those who are not afraid of death.
A man in his thirties stood up, bare his breasts and shouted to everyone.
"Now the head of the sect is in danger, I am willing to do such an important task. If the immortal is unhappy and dies on the spot, I hope you will take good care of my family!"
"Okay, our three sects will definitely not forget your contribution!"
"Yes, from now on, your family will be my family. Whoever dares to move will definitely kill me!"
The heroes of the three major sects quickly agreed.
The big bearded man no longer hesitated, clenched his fists, exhaled and encouraged himself, and then walked quickly into the yard.
He first carefully lifted the weeds, did not dare to make too loud noises, and walked slowly to the door of the house that had rotten because of the wooden decay, controlled his thick arms, knocked on the door gently, then pressed his voice and said respectfully in a gentle voice.
"Are the immortal here? The villain wants to see you if you have something to do?"
No response.
The onlookers of the world did not dare to make a sound, and the scene was so quiet that it could be heard.
Seeing that no one answered, the big bearded man swallowed and boldly increased his strength and knocked on the door.
As soon as I knocked out, the door collapsed and made a loud noise due to severe corrosion and disrepair.
The big bearded man was stunned and stood blankly outside the door, not knowing what to do.
"Who?"
A lazy voice suddenly came from the room, as if he had just woken up.
The big bearded man hurriedly knelt down and said respectfully: "I have no intention of offending you, but I just want to see you if you have something to do!"
The sound of footsteps came from inside the house.
The big bearded man didn't dare to look up and looked, his head was tightly pressed against the ground, and at the same time he begged for mercy.
"I have such a serious matter for you, please forgive me."
The heroes watching from behind did not dare to neglect them. The elders took the lead in kneeling down, and then the three major sects knelt down together.
There were a total of 300 people kneeling in front of the house, neatly arranged.
"What's wrong with you?" The lazy figure approached, the footsteps stopped, and he stood in front of the big bearded man.
The big bearded man's heart was in his throat. He didn't dare to look up and could only continue to say respectfully.
"The immortals from the Immortal Sect cross the river and want to see you. They are waiting at the ferry. If you don't go, he will kill the heads of our three sects."
"So irritable." Chen Xia nodded, looked at the three hundred people kneeling down and wondered.
"What are you doing?"
The elder in charge hurriedly said, "Please come out and save our leader."
When the elder said this, he kowtowed heavily.
The other three hundred people followed suit, snatching the ground with their heads and making a thump.
"Oh." Chen Xia nodded, ignored it, looked around again, frowned, and asked everyone.
"Where is this? How many years have passed since I was in seclusion?"
The elder quickly replied: "This is Weixi Town, and it has been ten years since you were in seclusion."
Chen Xia looked at the tall houses surrounding him and shook her head, "Don't make a sect, go and do infrastructure, it's suitable for this."
The elder didn't know what infrastructure meant, and no one dared to reply at the moment.
Chen Xia replied to the big bearded man in front of him again: "What's the name of the person who came to find me?"
The big bearded man hurriedly replied, "The immortal is called Yang Gang."
"Yang Gang?" Chen Xia said in a low voice, with some confusion in his eyebrows and eyes, as if he had a little impression, but he didn't have much impression.
"What is he here?"
The big bearded man hurriedly replied: "It is said that he is here to avenge his brother. His brother was killed in Weixi Town thirty-five years ago."
After the big bearded man said this, Chen Xia's memory became clearer and he nodded and said with nod.
"By the way, does he have a younger brother named Yang Wei?"
The big bearded man was stunned, and then quickly corrected: "It's not Yang Wei, it's called Yang Li."
"Yes, yes." Chen Xia remembered clearly, "He just had a younger brother named Yang Li, I killed him."
Chen Xia directly admitted it.
All three hundred people present were stunned. It was really the one who killed him.
After a while.
The elder said boldly: "That's right, Yang Gang is here to find you."
To be continued...