The entrance of Donghai City Martial Arts Association.
Yang Chen was just about to get in the car and leave when he saw a figure blocking the front of the car, and a huge aura pressure hit him overwhelmingly.
"Looking for death."
Looking at the fat man blocking the front of the car, Yang Chen raised his eyebrows and said.
"Yang Chen, I think you are the one seeking death!"
The fat man blocking the road was Fu Hong from Kunlun Gate.
At this moment, Fu Hong's eyes were filled with anger, and he stared at Yang Chen coldly: "You Longhu Mountain are so brave, you dare to blatantly attack the people of my Kunlun Sect!"
"Your Kunlun Gate is nothing."
Yang Chen looked at Fu Hong speechlessly, and urged: "If you have nothing to do, get out of here. Let your sect leader come and invite me in person for the big competition in a few days!"
"Yang Chen, you killed my senior brother, and now you still don't change your face and your heart doesn't beat. Even if your sect of Longhu Mountain claims that Longhu is here, he can't have such determination!"
Fu Hong took a step closer to Yang Chen, with murderous intent in his eyes: "I'm here to tell you today that you, Longhu Mountain, will definitely pay the price for the death of my senior brother Shangyun!"
"Shang Yun is dead?"
When Yang Chen heard the news, he was also stunned and murmured: "That's fine, it saves me the trouble."
"Yang Chen, stop pretending, in the entire Donghai City, who else can kill my senior brother Shangyun except you!"
"I have already sent a message to Master about this matter. I am here to tell you today. You can go back and tell Zhang Longhu of Longhu Mountain now that our Kunlun Sect and your Longhu Sect will be enemies from now on!"
"You, Longhu Mountain, should be prepared to be destroyed!"
Fu Hong lowered her voice and roared with scarlet eyes.
"Idiot!"
Yang Chen raised his hand and waved, and a domineering spiritual power directly knocked Fu Hong away, and then he kicked the accelerator and disappeared on the road.
From Fu Hong's words, he knew that Shang Yun's death was attributable to him.
But now Yang Chen, Jindan Dao, even if the master of the Kunlun Sect comes in person, he is still capable of fighting.
So Yang Chen was too lazy to explain that Shang Yun was not killed by himself.
"Boy, the old guy from Kunlun Sect called and said that his eldest disciple Shang Yun died in Donghai City. Is it your boy who did it?"
Just a few minutes after Yang Chen left, Zhang Longhu's call came in.
"I wanted to take action, but I didn't have time, and I don't know who killed me."
"Maybe she's Zhao Ran's mistress."
Yang Chen smoked a cigarette, drove the car to the commercial pedestrian street in Donghai City, and said calmly.
"If it is really your boy who killed me, then it would be easy to handle. Anyway, after I get married, I will be participating in the Kunlun Gate Competition in a few days. Then I will have to duel with that old guy."
"I'm afraid of this inexplicable shit basin."
Zhang Longhu said.
"Old man, it seems you have guessed it too."
Yang Chen sat in the car, looked at the Su Family Restaurant not far away, and smiled.
"After my wedding ceremony is over, you and Lao Wu hurry up and dig out those bastards from the Soul Sect!"
"The Soul Gate could be destroyed fifty years ago, and it can still be destroyed now!"
Zhang Longhu said decisively.
"Shang Yun who can kill Qi Condensation Realm is definitely not an ordinary person!"
Yang Chen hung up the phone, squinted his eyes and looked out the window thoughtfully: "It seems that there are many masters hidden in Donghai City. I just killed a soul sect master last time. I didn't expect there to be masters."
"Brother Yang, you came just in time. I was just about to call you."
A few minutes later, as soon as Yang Chen entered the Su's restaurant, he saw Su Xueer, who was wearing a pink one-shoulder dress, with joy shining in her eyes.
"What? I haven't seen you for a few days, and you already miss me."
Yang Chen joked.
"It's okay if Sister Xiaoran isn't jealous."
Since becoming a stranger with Long Xiao, Su Xueer, who has seen a lot of the world, has become a lot more cheerful, and she actually smiled.
"Well... forget it then."
Yang Chen quickly waved his hand and changed the topic: "What do you want from me?"
"I'm not looking for you, someone is looking for you, right in my office."
Su Xueer smiled mysteriously.
"Anyway, I have nothing to do. Let's go and have a chat."
Yang Chen held a cigarette in his mouth and went up to the second floor with Su Xueer.
"Master, Brother Yang is here."
Su Xueer opened the office door and said quickly.
"Boy, follow me. You came just a few minutes after I came in."
When Long Xiao heard that Yang Chen had arrived so quickly, he immediately got up from the sofa and came over to greet him, smiling heartily.
"Old Long, you are too narcissistic."
Yang Chen grinned, and suddenly his eyes fell on a tall man in black sportswear who was facing away from him and looking at the world map on the wall. He frowned slightly: "He is a master."
"This must be Mr. Yang."
At this moment, the man slowly turned around.
He is in his forties and wears black half-rimmed glasses. He is polite and has a warm smile, much like a university teacher.
"Yang Chen, let me introduce to you, this is Team Leader Bu Zhentian, the leader of our Chinese Stranger Organization."
Long Xiao quickly introduced him, his tone of voice was slightly cautious, and he showed great respect for Bu Zhentian.
Bu Zhentian, the current leader of the Chinese Stranger Organization, is a SSSS-level three-series mutant with powerful strength that can rival Qi refiners at the early stage of the Golden Core stage.
Despite Bu Zhentian's elegant appearance, in the mouths of European and Maru people, Bu Zhentian is known as the Chinese God of Slaughter.
"Seeing is better than hearing. Mr. Yang has been able to help me with the Stranger Organization many times. On behalf of our Chinese Stranger Organization, I would like to thank you."
"Especially some time ago, the Marukuni ninjas united with the European Peter family in an attempt to cut off our Chinese dragon vein. If Mr. Yang hadn't taken action in time, I'm afraid he would have succeeded."
"Long Xiao has already told me about Mr. Yang's identity, but I didn't expect that there is such a talented Qi practitioner in China, who has already reached the Golden Core stage at such a young age."
Bu Zhentian squinted his eyes, looked at Yang Chen, and continued: "Among our Chinese alien organizations, I am probably the only team leader who can reach the level of the golden elixir stage. But if it really comes to actual combat, I am afraid that Yang Chen
The master can't defeat you in three moves."
"Do you have a problem with me?"
Yang Chen asked directly.
With Bu Zhentian's strength and status, if he didn't need help with something, how could he come to Donghai City, and he would just brag about it when he met.
However, Yang Chen still has some favorable impressions of the Chinese Stranger Organization, at least it is much better than the Kunlun Sect, which claims to be an authentic sect.
"Since Mr. Yang is so straightforward, I will speak frankly."
"I would like to ask Mr. Yang to do a favor and go to Europe with me."
Bu Zhentian said cheerfully.
"Boy, our team leader personally invited you, so you have to give me this face. Besides, we are going to Europe this time for the long-term stability of China in the future."
"These wolf cubs need to be dealt with properly, otherwise they will all forget the legend that China is a forbidden land."
Long Xiao saw Yang Chen frowning and quickly agreed.
"OK."
Yang Chen nodded solemnly, "But I don't have time these days, let's talk about it in half a month."