Apex War God Chapter 1361: , a great gift!

Park Yong-joon and Lee Won-young are from Kimchi Country, and they may not know Daoist Master Yuchen.

But Huang Shaokui, Dong Zhennan and Li Beihua are very clear.

Daoist Yuchen is the head of the Shangqing faction, and his strength is very strong, and it is no problem to break up mountains and rivers.

In addition, in the entire East Island, Taoist Master Yuchen is one of the best.

It is precisely because of this that the three of them will spend a lot of money to invite Master Yuchen to help.

Huang Shaokui was about to speak to ease the conflict, but Daoist Yuchen did.

Yu Chen Dao's brows were slightly lowered, his eyelids were slightly opened, and he said lightly: "Don't the two of you believe in the poor way?"

Park Yongjun snorted coldly and said, "If you want people to be trusted, you must have the ability to do it!

In my opinion, most of the people who practice martial arts in China are arrogant and can't stand on the table! "

"Oh?"

Daoist Yuchen's eyes narrowed slightly, "Are you saying that Pindao's skills are too pretentious?"

Piao Yongjun smiled coldly, "This is what the Taoist priest said, I didn't say that!"

"Hey..."

Master Yuchen sighed softly.

The sound is still on.

Long!

The whole box suddenly vibrated!

The tea set on the coffee table vibrated with the "bang bang bang", as if it caused an earthquake!

Next...

A mighty coercion spread out from Daoist Yuchen's body and directly enveloped the entire box!

Suddenly, Huang Shaokui, Dong Zhennan, Li Beihua, and the women in the box felt a heavy weight on their backs, their hearts were held by a big hand, they were short of breath, and they were sweating!

This coercion is too terrifying, and it is simply not something that ordinary people like them can contend with!

Not only Huang Shaokui and others, but even Li Yuanying and Park Yongjun were shocked and turned to look at Daoist Yuchen!

The two of them frowned, and at the same time spread the coercion of their own body to compete with it!

But for some reason, they couldn't resist the pressure of Daoist Master Yuchen. The two of them felt that it was difficult to breathe, their hearts panicked, and their faces began to turn pale!

Next second.

Something even more shocking happened to everyone present!

The tea in the cup and the teapot on the table seemed to be pulled by a force and rushed into the air, and every drop of tea turned into a small sword!

Densely dense dripping swords are suspended in the air, and there is no way to count them, exuding a cold light under the illumination of the lights!

Moreover, these dripping swords all pointed at Li Yuanying and Park Yongjun, with a terrifying killing intent!

As long as Daoist Yuchen raised his hand a little, this dense dripping sword would definitely shoot at Li Yuanying and Park Yongjun!

As for whether Lee Won Young and Park Young Joon can stop it, it is unknown!

"Daoist Yuchen... please... calm down... calm down..."

Huang Shoukui clutched his chest and spoke with difficulty.

As soon as this sentence was finished, the box stopped shaking, and the pressure shrouded in the box also dissipated instantly.

The dripping swords suspended in the air also turned into tea water and fell back into the teacup and teapot.

Everything is back to normal, as if nothing had happened just now.

Huang Shaokui and the others felt the pressure dissipated, and then they took a deep breath.

For a moment just now, they thought they were going to die.

However, from beginning to end, Daoist Yuchen just sat in his place, motionless, without even raising his eyelids.

At this moment, both Li Yuanying and Park Yongjun fully reacted.

The old Taoist priest sitting in front of them is a master, a real master!

Li Yuanying let out a long breath, lowered her head slightly and said, "Master, Li apologizes for being rude to you just now, and I hope you don't take it to heart."

Park Yong-joon nodded again and again, not even daring to speak.

Huang Shaokui hurriedly came out to smooth things out and said with a smile: "Daoist Yuchen is an expert in the world, so he won't take these little things to heart, so Mr. Li can rest assured."

Li Yuanying also laughed loudly, flattering her ass, "There is a way, if this kid Fang Xun dares to come, there will only be a dead end!"

"That's right!"

Park Yong-joon also echoed, "Our plan will be successful if there is a leader!"

Huang Shaokui, Dong Zhennan and Li Beihua sneered in their hearts, these two guys really meet the wind and make the rudder, shameless.

Of course, the three of them thought so in their hearts, and naturally they wouldn't say it, but smiled and nodded in agreement.

Tuk Tuk Tuk!

Just then, there was a hurried knock on the door!

Huang Shaokui frowned and replied unhappily, "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and several men in black short sleeves, with disgraced faces and blood stained faces, ran in.

As soon as they came in, the men knelt on the ground and cried out, "President, something happened, something happened!!"

Huang Shaokui was surprised to see these people look like this, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the big deal?"

A man quickly replied: "President, an hour ago, a few people broke into Dijing Huadu and rescued the nine people we caught!"

"What?!!"

When Huang Shaokui heard this, he immediately stood up with a look of anger, "What the **** is going on?

Didn't Anan bring 500 elite guards there?

Besides, there are still three Taoist priests there, how can people still be rescued?

Who saved the people, and how many people were sent there? "

The man quickly replied: "President, it was the people from the Wulong Chamber of Commerce who rescued the nine people, and only eight people broke in!"

"Fuck your motherfucker!"

Huang Shaokui scolded angrily, not believing it at all, "Could it be that three Taoist priests plus five hundred people still can't stop eight people?

Could it be that those eight people have three heads and six arms, are you **** trying to shirk responsibility and talking nonsense here? ! "

At this moment, Dong Zhennan, Li Beihua and others also looked over and were obviously shocked.

Five hundred elites and three Taoist priests can't even stop eight people?

What are you kidding?

This man was so frightened that his nose and tears flowed out, "President, what I said is true, there are really only eight people who broke in!

They were there and saw it with their own eyes!

Those eight people were too terrifying. Our five hundred brothers could not survive at all. They were almost killed. Only ten or twenty brothers survived!

Furthermore, the three Taoist priests were also beheaded by one of the eight young men with three swords! "

"Really?!"

At this moment, Daoist Yuchen, who had been calm and calm, suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head to look over.

The turbid eyes flashed brightly at the moment, like two sharp swords unsheathed, piercing the heart.

The man buried his head in fear, and hurriedly replied: "To the long, this matter is serious, this is what we have seen with our own eyes!"

"Who killed the three disciples of Pindao?!"

Yu Chen Dao's long beard and hair fluttered, his eyes were like electricity, and he was full of anger.

"He said his name was Fang Xun!"

The man shivered and replied.

"Fang Xun?!!"

Everyone present was shocked when they heard it.

"I didn't expect that kid to come to Dongdao so soon, and he gave me a 'big gift' to someone Huang!!!"

Huang Shaokui was so angry that he almost gritted his back teeth and said this sentence.

"Very good! The last time I let this kid escape, I will definitely want this kid back and forth!!"

Li Yuanying slammed the table, filled with righteous indignation.

"That's right, this kid must be smashed to pieces!"

Park Yong-joon also answered angrily.