Sparrowhawk was knocked to the ground, feeling his cheeks sore and a little dazed.
"You... how could you possibly avoid my soul gate's unique soul-breaking hand!"
Sparrowhawk raised his head, stared fiercely at Yang Chen who had his hands in his pockets, and shouted angrily.
"Do you, Soul Sect, call this rubbish trick a secret skill?"
This is Yang Chen's first contact with people from the Soul Sect. Before, he only heard about his achievements as a king from the old man's mouth.
The soul gate that can make an old man injured and recover after a month of training in Longhu Mountain is certainly not too bad.
But the man in black in front of me is indeed trash.
When he just saw him, Yang Chen had already mobilized his true energy, and even thought about how he would use Longhu Mountain's special skills to capture Sparrowhawk later without hurting Goudan and others.
I didn't expect it to be a slap in the face.
"Boy, I'm afraid you don't know the glory of our Soul Sect. If you dare to hit me, you have insulted the Soul Sect. You will have to pay the price in the future!"
Sparrowhawk stood up staggeringly, his hands turned into claws, and the blood-red Qi surged in his palms, forming a vortex.
"What nonsense is glory? Have you never heard of a hero not mentioning his bravery in the past? Your soul sect is so awesome, wasn't it destroyed fifty years ago?"
"I said that the people in the Hidden Sect of the East China Sea only had their spiritual power absorbed for a few days. I dare you to say that it was you, a piece of trash, who did this."
"With your cultivation of martial arts, if you drained the spiritual power of several land realms in the Hidden Sect, you would probably explode on the spot."
Yang Chen stepped forward slowly, pressing forward step by step.
"Are you the one who saved those old men at Yinmen in Donghai City?"
Sparrowhawk wasn't stupid either. Hearing Yang Chen's words, his expression immediately became solemn.
"Kneel down and kowtow if you're afraid, maybe I can spare your life!"
Yang Chen squinted his eyes and looked at Sparrowhawk: "You have to know that if you touch the people of my Qingshan Village, as the village chief, I can't possibly spare your life. But now that I'm in a good mood, I can just interrupt your dog.
Legs, I don’t want your dog’s life.”
"Woof woof woof!"
The bell lying at Yang Chen's feet roared dissatisfied.
"Sorry, our dog said you are not qualified to be a dog."
Yang Chen bared his teeth and smiled.
"Son of a bitch!"
"You dare to ruin the good things of my soul gate, and now you ruin my good things, I will definitely kill you today!"
Sparrowhawk listened to Yang Chen's insult to him, his expression was gloomy, and then he roared angrily, dodged and attacked Yang Chen.
"Hey, why is it always a little bitch who comes to cause trouble?"
"I thought it was some big shot from the Soul Sect."
Yang Chen sighed, looked at the approaching Sparrowhawk, raised his right hand, and a sword energy burst out.
"puff!"
How could Sparrowhawk, who was only half a step ahead of the land realm, be Yang Chen's opponent.
With a casual slash of the sword, the domineering Qi rushed straight into Sparrow Eagle's body.
Queying felt that his internal organs were trembling, his energy and blood were boiling, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He knelt on the ground on the spot: "This...how is this possible! How can there be a great master of the land realm in a small village!"
"Who are you calling the land realm?"
As soon as Queying finished speaking, Yang Chen appeared in front of him.
Bang bang bang!
In an instant, dozens of large blows hit Sparrowhawk's face.
The sparrowhawk was beaten until its nose was bruised and its face was swollen, and its head was buzzing.
As a member of the Soul Sect who specializes in absorbing the power of other people's souls, facing such a powerful fight driven by true energy, no matter how strong your mental power is, your head will feel buzzing.
Even the bell couldn't stand it anymore, so he rushed up and kicked Sparrowhawk's thigh with his short legs.
"ah!"
Ling Ding, who has taken blood Ganoderma lucidum, is equivalent to a congenital master, and can have hundreds of kilograms of strength in one leg.
The sparrowhawks are going crazy.
His face was slapped continuously, and his leg was almost broken by a dog.
"Okay. Stop kicking me, or you'll have to carry me down the mountain later."
Yang Chen kicked away the angry bell, and slapped Sparrowhawk to the ground with his last big blow: "Damn, you are worthy of being a member of the Soul Sect. His cultivation level is not that good, but his mental strength is really strong. I beat him
It’s been so long and I haven’t fainted yet.”
"You...do you dare to say your name?"
Sparrowhawk's face was as red and swollen as his butt, with two dark circles under his eyes. He couldn't speak clearly, but his eyes were filled with anger: "I...my Donghai City Soul Sect will never...let you go."
"There really is an organization called Donghai City Soul Sect."
Yang Chen squinted his eyes and squatted down to look at the bird hawk that was shivering in pain: "In this way, it will not be easy for you to reach the half-step land realm. I will give you a chance. As long as you tell me the location of your organization, I can
Let you go."
"Pooh!"
Sparrow Eagle had a fierce and discerning look on his face, and stared at Yang Chen fiercely: "No matter who you are, I will never betray our soul gate. If you have the ability, kill me!"
"Damn, I'm really embarrassed by you. I'll see how long you can keep your words."
Yang Chen knocked Sparrowhawk unconscious, and then made a phone call: "Fifth Senior Brother, someone from the Soul Sect has appeared. Come and pick me up. I can't handle it alone."
An hour later.
The whole Qingshan Village burst into laughter, and Goudan and the other two arrived home safely.
But because he was bewitched by Sparrowhawk's mental power at the time, he couldn't remember anything after waking up. Yang Chen could only say that the three of them fell asleep out of fun.
It was around ten o'clock in the evening.
Listening to Li Xiaoran's steady breathing in his ears, Yang Chen tiptoed out of the door.
soon.
He then arrived at the office in the color steel room built by the pig farm in Qingshan Village.
There are staff on duty at the pig farm every day. They are said to be staff members of the Youpin Big Meat Group, but in fact they are members of the Dragon King Society, and they are all top intelligence experts.
"Mr. Yang."
Yang Chen entered the gate of the pig farm, and the two intelligence officers nodded quickly: "Our boss is in the cold storage."
"good."
Yang Chen listened to the roar coming from the cold storage and frowned slightly: "Fifth senior brother has learned a lot about interrogation methods over the years. No wonder he can organize such an awesome Dragon King Society intelligence organization."
As the big iron door of the cold storage opened, Yang Chen was dumbfounded on the spot: "Senior Brother Fifth, you are so inhumane."
Yuan Lang was wearing a thick cotton coat and there were several small suns around him.
On the iron chain hanging the pork ten meters away, the sparrowhawk was hung upside down, stripped naked, basins of cold water poured on it, and several electric fans were placed.
If Sparrowhawk hadn't been a half-step land warrior, he would have died by now pouring cold water on him when facing temperatures of more than thirty degrees below zero.
But the Sparrowhawk at this moment was not much better.
"Put it down."
Hearing Yang Chen's voice, Yuan Lang waved his hand and motioned to the two intelligence officers to take Sparrow Eagle down: "Don't let it freeze to death. Use my special black iron chain. This kind of garbage from the soul gate will be used tonight."
Just throw it into the sow's pen."
Watching the trembling Sparrowhawk rolling his eyes, he was taken out.
Yang Chen asked: "Fifth Senior Brother, you have been interrogating all night, have you found anything? This bastard seems to have a tough mouth. It seems that Soul Sect is a religious organization of Qi refiners."
"You have such a shitty belief. I just gave it up after just three minutes of interrogation."
"But this guy's level is not high enough. He probably doesn't know about Soul Sect's headquarters in Donghai City. He only knows about a stronghold."
Yuan Lang lit a cigarette, took Yang Chen out of the cold storage, and then said with a smile: "It's still early, why don't we brothers go to the Hun Sect's stronghold to play, I guarantee you won't know where the Hun Sect is in Donghai City!"