Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 38: You die for him!

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Chapter 38 You die for him!

The sudden person shocked Ling Yuyao. The little girl turned around in a daze. She saw two men in black tights with ferocious faces standing behind her, with a piercing on her waist. A long knife.

Ling Yuyao was startled, looking at the two men standing behind her suddenly, she immediately shuddered, and said: "You...who are you?"

"Who are you?" Cuihua said grinningly: "This girl is our guest, I warn you, don't make trouble! Otherwise, the old lady won't let you go!"

"Huh?" One of the men frowned, took out the knife from his waist and placed it on Cuihua's neck: "Fuck! Any more words, I will kill you!"

Cui Hua paled with fright, and the girls turned pale.

"Big... Uncle, don't kill me! Don't kill me!" Cuihua was really frightened and waved her hand quickly, begging for mercy.

"Get out!" The man uttered a word.

The girls from the brothel immediately ran away.

The man put away the knife, looked at Ling Yuyao, and said: "Miss Ling, please come with us now."

"Who are you?" Ling Yuyao's face was pale, she couldn't help stepping back two steps, and said: "I...I don't know you, I don't want to go with you!"

"That can't be for you." The man grinned and said, he took out a token from his waist and shook it in front of Ling Yuyao:

"We are in the palace!"

"The people in the palace..." Ling Yuyao murmured, as if thinking of something, she immediately took a few steps backwards, looked at each other warily, and said: "What do you want to do?"

"Nothing." The man put away the token and said with a smile: "Miss Ling, your father seems to be a little unobedient in recent days. The man in the palace is a bit angry, so I want to invite you to sit in the palace. , By the way, it's a reminder to your father."

"My dad..." Ling Yuyao opened her mouth, gritted her teeth and said: "What does my dad's business care about me? Just find him! Get out of me!"

"I'm going home!" Ling Yuyao said, turning around and leaving.

However, before she took a few steps, the man just opened his legs and placed directly in front of Ling Yuyao, saying: "Miss Ling, I said, you can't do this."

"You'd better follow us obediently, otherwise, we won't take pity and pity on Yu." The man grinned, and when he spoke, his eyes passed over Ling Yuyao's graceful body intentionally or unintentionally, revealing an obscene light.

"Tsk, Miss Ling is so good-looking, you don't want something happened to you today, do you?" The man smiled, stretched out his hand, and touched Ling Yuyao's smooth face.

The soft touch makes a man happy.

If it weren't because of the task at the moment, and Ling Yuyao's unusual identity, the man swears that he would take off his pants immediately and vent his fire.

This kind of superb woman is rare!

Ling Yuyao's face was pale, and she threw away the man's hand, her eyes filled with panic.

The cultivation base of these two people has reached the sixth level martial artist, let alone two, even if one comes, Ling Yuyao is not an opponent at all!

"You...you can't move me!" Ling Yuyao gritted her teeth and said, "Since you are from the palace, you should know who I am. If you dare to move one of my hair, my father will not let go. By yours!"

Hearing that, the man sneered and said: "Your father is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and he is hard to protect himself. How can he still care about you? Besides, we are here to do you, your father pays Dare to hold us accountable? He dare to offend the adult in the palace?"

The man's eyes are full of obscene colors.

Hearing this, the little girl suddenly became anxious, tears rolling in her eyes, and shook her head again and again: "No, help... Who will help me..."

"Yang Chen!" Ling Yuyao suddenly cried out: "Yang Chen, you stinky bastard! Where are you, come and save me!"

Slap!

As soon as the voice fell, a hand suddenly stretched out, and directly hugged Ling Yuyao's waist, pulling her back, tightly blocking her back.

"Squad leader, should I add a please when I beg for help? How can someone call the other party a stinky **** when I beg for help?" The teasing voice sounded, and Yang Chen was standing beside him quietly, his face It is full of helplessness.

"Yang Chen..." Ling Yuyao opened her mouth, as if she didn't quite believe this scene.

"It's me." Yang Chen took a breath, sweat on his forehead, and his chest was violently undulating, obviously rushing all the way.

"I just heard about you from my friend, so I ran all the way, didn't you come late?" Yang Chen smiled, stretched out his hand, and bounced on Ling Yuyao's smooth forehead.

This action instantly made Ling Yuyao's eyes sore, and pouted, saying: "Smelly bastard!"

"I said the squad leader, I am Yang Chen, not a stinky bastard, can you not call me that? It's hard to hear." Yang Chen shrugged and said helplessly.

"Smelly bastard, stinky bastard! Just call you stinky bastard!" Ling Yuyao rubbed her eyes. Her tense mood seemed to relax at this moment, her small nose twitched, which made people feel pity.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen was a little helpless and said: "Okay, don't cry, what are you afraid of having me here?"

"Just cry! Just cry!" Ling Yuyao rubbed her eyes, snorted in her nose, and said defiantly.

Yang Chen gave a wry smile, stretched out his hand, rubbed the girl's head, and comforted: "Don't worry, they don't dare to move you with me."

Hearing this, Ling Yuyao was taken aback for a moment, raised her head, and looked at Yang Chen in a daze: "You...what are you going to do?"

"Help you get revenge!" Yang Chen uttered four words, then turned around and looked at the two men opposite him coldly.

The two of them were still a little surprised about Yang Chen, but when they saw each other's childish face, they couldn't help but sighed and laughed inwardly.

"Boy, who are you?" One of them held the knife, pointed at Yang Chen, and said coldly: "Now it's the palace to handle the case, I warn you, don't be nosy! Otherwise, I will join you. Killed!"

"Yang Chen..." Ling Yuyao was a little nervous, clutching the corner of Yang Chen's clothes tightly, and whispered: "Yang Chen, they are level six martial artists, you are not their opponent, let's go quickly..."

The little girl's eyes are full of worry.

"Do you think they will let us go?" Yang Chen said lightly.

Hearing this, Ling Yuyao was slightly taken aback, indeed! Judging from the current situation, if these two men are not defeated, it is impossible for them to let themselves go safely!

"I see." Ling Yuyao pursed her lips, and said: "Although I am only a fifth-level martial artist, I will try to deal with one as much as possible, and I won't hold you back!"

Speaking, Ling Yuyao made an attack, her face tight.

Yang Chen was a little funny, pushed her, stopped her behind him, and said, "Don't worry, I'll be enough by myself!"

Peng!

The next moment, Yang Chen's body was shocked, and a vigorous cultivation base immediately filled his body.

Sixth level warrior!

"Yang Chen!" Ling Yuyao exclaimed, looking at the scene in disbelief, and said: "You...when did you become the sixth-level martial artist?"

Ling Yuyao was a little unimaginable, and even felt that she was dreaming.

Last week, Yang Chen was still a fifth-level martial artist. Why did this guy jump to a sixth-level martial artist after a weekend?

Yang Chen didn't speak, and looked at the two people opposite with cold eyes.

Suddenly, he took out a sword.

Frightening evil sword!

Although he has now stepped into a sixth-level martial artist, the two opponents have obviously been in the ranks for a long time. If he didn't use the Jingxie Sword, Yang Chen might not be his opponent.

Seeing Yang Chen pulling out the sword, the faces of the two on the opposite side also became gloomy.

"Boy, since you are looking for death, you can't blame us!" As the man on the left spoke, he drew out his sword directly from his waist, shining sharply in the sun.

The next moment, he was shocked, and he rushed out instantly.

Jianfeng pointed forward——

Shit!

The sharp sword aura seemed to materialize, breaking through the air, and a long trajectory was shaken all around, piercing directly toward Yang Chen's throat!

Ding!

Yang Chen's frightening evil sword was blocked, and the two swords struck each other, and a spark suddenly burst out!

The man's face was stagnant, and the sword in his hand was raised, and he immediately bounced Yang Chen's Frightening Sword. Immediately afterwards, the sword he picked up slashed downwards, and a sword aura immediately slashed towards Yang Chen's face from top to bottom!

"The sword splits the mountains and rivers!"

Swipe!

The huge sword energy rushed out from the sword, as if it were substantial, it was about to cut through Yang Chen's head.

Seeing this scene, Ling Yuyao's face turned pale and she closed her eyes in shock.

"It's useless." Another man laughed and said, "This sword is the strongest killer for the second child. Moreover, the kid is so close to the second child that he has nowhere to hide. You can't escape death!"

However, at this moment, only one voice rang quietly:

"The seventh type of the horrified evil sword spectrum-horror!"

Peng!

Along with the dull crash sound, the second child flew directly up, and a huge hole appeared in his chest from bottom to top, and blood sprayed out continuously from inside, dyeing his clothes red.

This scene, too fast!

So that everyone did not react, the man just "plopped" and fell to the ground, covered in blood, looking very embarrassed.

Yang Chen shook his hand, and the blood on the evil spirits was splashed away.

The sword, once again restored its original luster.

"Why..." The second child clutched his wound, his face in pain, and looked at Yang Chen in disbelief.

He didn't expect that the sword he had just won would fail? This is simply impossible! How could he, a sixth-level martial artist, have such a fast speed?

"Could it be..." The second child's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared at the sword in Yang Chen's right hand.

"It's useless, no matter how fast your sword is, it's impossible to have the evil sword." Yang Chen said lightly, lifting the sword, his eyes were extremely indifferent, like a **** of death, without any emotion.

"Next, you can go with peace of mind."

Yang Chen lifted the sword, the sword's edge pointed at the second child's throat, and he was about to stab it directly.

"No, don't!" The second child exclaimed, looking at the pierced blade, his face was as pale as paper, and a fear of death filled his heart.

"Big...Big brother! Big brother, help me!" The second child exhausted the last trace of strength and screamed for help.

"Stop!" The boss roared, his body turned into an afterimage, and he rushed out at the fastest speed, and he was about to catch Yang Chen's sword edge!

"Beast, if you dare to kill my brother, I will make you die!" the boss roared angrily.

But when he was only half an inch from Yang Chen!

Yang Chen laughed suddenly.

The sword that was about to pierce the second child's throat turned without warning and pierced to the right--

"Pouch"!

With a soft sound, the shocking evil sword directly pierced the boss's belly!

This scene was so sudden that everyone did not react. The sword had already passed through the boss's abdomen, directly out of his back!

The blood dyed the boss's body red.

With a cold voice, the vitality in his eyes quickly dissipated:

"Since you love your brother so much, let you die in his place."