After Five Thousand Years Of Cultivating Immortality, He Returned To Earth And Became Invincible

Wu Dalang pointed at Yang Chen, then looked at Mr. Hu and asked, "Does Mr. Hu know him?"

Hu Qiang shook his head: "I don't know. I came to help the head of the Guan family save his daughter. Now that I have done that, other things have nothing to do with me."

He can now see that Yang Chen has a grudge against the Wu family, and he doesn't want to get involved in this matter.

Hearing this, Guan Zhongtai glanced at the current situation and opened his mouth to say something, but he still swallowed the words.

Hu Qiang was right, the rest of the things really had nothing to do with him.

At this moment, Guan Xiaoqing also woke up and was shocked when she saw the situation in front of her.

However, Guan Zhongtai explained it to her, and she finally understood the situation.

Knowing that Yang Chen had done the most to save him this time, his eyes looked at Yang Chen with a hint of strangeness.

However, he also knew that now was not the time to reminisce about the past, so he did not go over to talk to Yang Chen.

Although Wu Dalang is not afraid of Hu Qiang, it would be easier to solve this matter if he just stood by and watched.

"Everyone, Yang Chen is here, how do you plan to kill him!"

Wu Dalang turned around, glanced at everyone, pointed at Yang Chen, and said in a deep voice.

"What, he is Yang Chen?"

Many people only know that Yang Chen killed their son, but Yang Chen himself has never even seen a photo.

"Yang Chen, kneel down and commit suicide!"

"Humph, wouldn't it be easier for him to commit suicide? If you ask me, I should cut off his limbs and feed them to the dogs!"

"Hahaha, Yang Chen, come here and die!"

"Yang Chen, did you kill a person named Xiaolu?"

An old man with gray hair came out with a sad and angry tone.

"Yang Chen, did you kill Aqiang?"

Another person stood up, a middle-aged man wearing a black suit.

"..."

For a moment, there were all angry curses against Yang Chen, as well as various questions.

Hu Qiang looked at the scene in front of him and was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Yang Chen would have grudges with so many wealthy families at such a young age.

Especially looking at it like this, Yang Chen seems to have killed all their sons.

Hu Qiang felt somewhat sober. Fortunately, he and Yang Chen had put aside their relationship in advance, otherwise just dealing with these families would have been a troublesome matter.

Yang Chen frowned slightly and looked at the old man with some confusion: "Who are you?"

He definitely didn't know these people, but they looked like they had a deep hatred for him.

The old man snorted coldly: "I am Gu Chengwu, and Xiaolu is my only son."

Yang Chen thought for a moment, but didn't think of it.

He came to Earth and killed so many people. Except for the one named Qian, he couldn't remember the rest at all.

But he doesn't care, as long as he comes for revenge, that's fine.

He looked at the middle-aged man in a suit again and asked, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man had murderous intent in his eyes: "Humph, I am Aqiang's father, Cheng Gaojie!"

Yang Chen nodded when he heard this. He finally understood. He killed these people's sons, and these people came to him to seek revenge.

Yang Chen nodded and said, "To be honest, I did kill a lot of yellow-haired and green-haired ones."

He paused and then continued: "You are not a strong person, you are a weak person, hundreds if not thousands died at my feet."

Then Yang Chen had a cold smile on his lips: "As for which one is your son, I don't know."

Before everyone could respond, Yang Chen quietly said: "However, since you are here to seek revenge, you must be prepared to be killed."

After speaking, murderous intent emerged from Yang Chen's body, and he stared at everyone coldly.

Wherever they looked, everyone suddenly felt that the person standing in front of them was not a person, but a god and demon standing in the middle of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​corpses.

Breaking out in cold sweat, everyone subconsciously took a step back.

But then they realized something was wrong, and someone immediately shouted: "Boy, you are pretending to be a ghost!"

"Yang Chen, kneel down and die!"

"Little beast, I want you to pay for my son's life."

"..."

Although everyone kept yelling and scolding, no one took action. After all, no one knew what Yang Chen's strength was.

No one wants to be the first to show off.

Seeing that things were getting out of control, Guan Zhongtai was a little worried. He least wanted Yang Chen to die here.

But currently, Yang Chen has no chance to escape.

No matter how powerful Yang Chen is, he can't beat four hands with two fists. How can Yang Chen fight with so many people.

If there are too many ants, they can kill an elephant.

"Dad, can you save Yang Chen?" Guan Xiaoqing looked at Guan Zhongtai, her eyes full of worry for Yang Chen.

Guan Zhongtai gave a wry smile, "Dad also wants to save him, but I really have no choice."

He is not even a warrior, so what can he do to save Yang Chen.

If we talk about money, none of these people here are rich.

"Dad, you must have a way, please." Guan Xiaoqing shook Guan Zhongtai's arm, and there was a glint in her eyes.

Guan Zhongtai sighed, he finally saw that his daughter must have fallen into trouble, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

Guan Zhongtai turned his eyes to Hu Qiang who was standing aside, gritted his teeth, and stepped forward.

He hesitated for a moment, then said: "Mr. Hu, can you come forward and save Yang Chen!"

Hu Qiang heard this and said directly: "Impossible!"

It's not that he's afraid of these people. He believes that as long as he says a few words, these people will give him face.

But Yang Chen was not related to him, and Yang Chen didn't have any respect for him at the beginning. Why should he save Yang Chen?

Guan Zhongtai's eyes flickered, as if he thought of something.

He spoke again: "Mr. Hu, I am sorry to hear that you are alone until now, but don't you think about who will take care of your funeral a hundred years from now?"

When he saw Hu Qiang frowning and thinking, he secretly thought there was something wrong.

"Yang Chen, this kid, although he has a bit of a bad temper, he has a pretty good heart after all."

"As long as you accept him as your apprentice, your martial arts skills will not be passed down, and you will have an extra person to support you in your old age?"

When Hu Qiang heard what Guan Zhongtai said, he began to think.

He looked at Yang Chen and felt that Guan Zhongtai was indeed right.

Although Yang Chen was arrogant, he had seen that Yang Chen had made a move just now. He was a talent that could be made.

If he were accepted as his disciple, wouldn't there be someone who would continue to perpetuate his legend after he died?

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and in a flash, he came directly to Yang Chen.

Yang Chen looked at the person coming and was a little confused, what was this old man doing here?

Hu Qiang looked at Yang Chen carefully for a few times, and then nodded with satisfaction.

He looked aloof and said, "Yang Chen, kneel down and become your disciple. I will ensure that you have no worries today."

He thought for a while and felt that this was too simple, but after looking around for a week, he realized that something was wrong with the situation.

Then he continued: "There are no red tapes involved in serving tea. Kneel down, kowtow and pay homage!"

Yang Chen was really shocked. This old gangster really shocked him one after another.

If he hadn't been bad-hearted, Yang Chen would have shot him to death.

After being stunned for a long time, Yang Chen said unceremoniously: "It's really funny. Who do you think you are? You are worthy of being my master!"