Overriding the Heaven Chapter 192: A small fortune

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Chapter 192 A Small Fortune

The air seemed to freeze for an instant.

In the huge room, it was so quiet that needles fell for a while.

The disciple of the scorpion mouse stood in place, staring blankly at his injured right hand.

At this moment, his index finger was all broken off and pressed tightly to the back of his hand, the broken wound was torn apart, and the blood turned into a stream of blood arrows, which he shot out.

All the people around were wide-eyed, and for a while, it was hard to believe what they saw.

After a while, the severe pain came from the wound like a hurricane. The disciple of the Deer Rats suddenly screamed, clutching the wound and retreating, listening to the movement, it seemed like a pig whose hair was being washed away by boiling water. .

"Bold!"

Wang Hao roared.

The new disciple didn't accept his own discipline, but now he dares to hurt others.

It depends on the owner to hit the dog. At this moment, in Wang Hao's view, Chu Yan hurt others, but he hit him in the face.

"I'll break your leg!" Wang Hao yelled, and rushed towards Chu Yan suddenly, taking a violent photo.

"The earth moves and cracks the palm of the stone!"

When Wang Hao made his move, he was a prefecture-level inferior martial skill.

In an instant, the air around Chu Yan seemed to be swept by a strong force, and the whole was drained and turned into a vacuum zone.

Wang Hao's palm is in the void, as if becoming bigger and bigger, like a blue sky, extending infinitely, to completely suppress Chu Yan and shoot it into the ground.

"The angry dragon is strangling!"

A cold light flashed in Chu Yan's eyes, and his arm waved violently.

The airflow around, like cracked silk, was torn into strips in an instant.

Huh!

Chu Yan's five fingers, like five sharp daggers, suddenly penetrated Wang Hao's palm, leaving five **** holes in his palm.

"You--ah!" Wang Hao glared, and wanted to scold him, but the next moment the pain couldn't restrain the surge, and what he wanted to say next turned into a scream of exhaustion.

Chu Yan didn't give him any chance to resist at all, and turned his arm over.

Because his five fingers were still stuck in Wang Hao’s palm, suddenly, with a click, Wang Hao’s shoulders heard the sound of broken bones, his arms fell softly and half of his shoulders seemed to have lost support. Collapse down.

The pain and fear instantly filled Wang Hao's chest.

Since practicing, Wang Hao has never felt this kind of pain. Suddenly, tears and nose came out from the pain, his facial features were tangled together, and he hurried back.

As for the other three people, they were all frightened at this moment, standing stupidly on the spot, and even forgot to step forward to support Wang Hao.

Seeing Chu Yan walking towards him step by step, the smile on the other side's face, in Wang Hao's eyes, was 10,000 times more terrifying than the evil spirit.

He was so scared that his nose and blisters spewed out, and he backed away, shouting hoarsely: "You, don't come over!"

"Fine." Chu Yan nodded, but the next moment, his face sank, "Then hand over the spirit stone!"

"Huh?" Under the severe pain, Wang Hao's reaction was a few beats slower than usual.

"Hand over all the spirit stones on your body, and help me complete the sect mission for the next two years, otherwise, hum----" Chu Yan seemed to smile.

The reason why it's only limited to two years is because Chu Yan didn't plan to stay in the Ning Vessel Realm for a long time.

When he is promoted to the second level of the Ning Vessel Stage, he will become an outer disciple, and he does not need to live in the same room with other disciples, so Wang Hao and others are naturally not needed.

After a daze, he reacted later.

His face was instantly filled with fear and anger.

"Dare you! I tell you, my spirit stone is not mine alone, and..."

Before Wang Hao finished speaking, he felt a gust of wind swept over him.

Before he could react, he saw a palm of his hand getting bigger and bigger in front of him, until it filled his entire eyeball.

With a slap, Chu Yan slapped Wang Hao's face fiercely, and immediately kicked him into the air.

What was not finished, turned into a vague sob, and it was stuffed in Wang Hao's throat.

Half of his face collapsed, and half of his teeth fell off. At this moment, mixed with saliva and blood, the goddess sprayed out like flowers.

With a bang, Wang Hao smashed a table not far away to pieces, then slid on the ground for a certain distance, leaving a shocking bloodstain, and then stopped.

At this moment, most of his head is covered with blood. He has passed out in a coma, and his body is pumped, obviously he can't wake up for a while.

The remaining few Wang Hao's attendants looked stupid at this moment, and all of them looked pale as paper, and swallowed with difficulty.

Wang Hao had just been promoted to a major achievement in the coagulation stage a few days ago. They were all present at the time, and they had seen it with his own eyes.

But now, Wang Hao, who is at the highest level on the scene, has no ability to fight back at all when facing Chu Yan, and even the earth-level martial arts are easily broken by the opponent.

At this moment, the few people present even felt like the world collapsed in front of their own eyes.

When Chu Yan swept away at these people, they all took a step back.

The disciple of the Deer Rats was even more unbearable, his face was earthy, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground, tears streaming out of his eyes.

"Huh?" Chu Yan narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand.

He didn't need to say more this time. The few people present all obediently handed over the spirit stone they had just received this month.

After receiving the spirit stone offered by the disciple of the Deer Head and Rat Eyes, Chu Yan slapped the other side in the same way and fainted.

This guy dared to attack himself just now. This lesson is clear.

If it weren't for being in the sect, it would be normal for Chu Yan to kill them.

"Where's Wang Hao?" Chu Yan took the spirit stones that hadn't been warmed up by the people who had just arrived, glanced at one of them, and pointed at one of them, "Go and get it for me."

Who dares to disobey Chu Yan's order now.

The disciple walked over tremblingly, took out a storage bag from Wang Hao's arms, and delivered it to Chu Yan.

Chu Yan opened it and took a breath.

Originally, he thought that Wang Hao could have more than ten or twenty spiritual stones by blackmail. Who knew that there was a blue Yingying piece of spiritual stones in this storage bag, not less than fifty dollars.

These fifty spiritual stones, including this storage bag, are now named Chu!

Seeing that Chu Yan took all these spirit stones into his bag, the eyes of these disciples suddenly showed jealousy and fear.

After a while, one of them hesitated and said: "Chu, Chu Yan, those spirit stones...not all Wang Hao's..."

"Want you to teach?" Chu Yan grabbed the man by the collar and threw him out.

With a bang, the disciple fell heavily, smashing one of the beds to pieces.

No matter how this disciple put it, he is also a monk of the first level of the condensed pulse level, but in front of Chu Yan of the same level, he is like a little chicken, unable to resist even a little resistance, and was severely thrown down at this moment , Groaning in pain, couldn't stand up at all.

These disciples, although they didn't come to grab their own spirit stones directly, but as Wang Hao's subordinates, they served as tigers, and Chu Yan naturally wouldn't give them a good look.

Moreover, Chu Yan already knew that in the world of monks, you blindly be kind to others, and you will only be regarded as weak and deceived by others.