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

The corner of Yang Chen's mouth curled up slightly, as he finally let go of his so-called nobility and dignity.

Just as Yang Chen was about to say something, he suddenly frowned slightly.

He glanced in one direction and saw several people quietly retreating toward the door.

Yang Chen said coldly: "Who told you to leave? Come back!"

With a loud shout, the black flame giant sword just now was suddenly shot at several people.

Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof!

Four voices sounded in succession.

Then everyone was horrified to see that the long black sword directly penetrated the abdomen of no one, and then directly hung the four people on the sword like a skewer.

Immediately afterwards, the long sword slowly rose into the air, and then fell behind Yang Chen.

And those four people were Zheng Yuanfei, Zhao Hefeng, Xue Mingyue, and Shen Mingchun.

"Let my daughter go!"

A loud shout sounded, and then Xue Buren was seen running towards the black sword like crazy.

Yang Chen gave him a cold look: "Since you are also seeking death, I can't keep you!"

After saying that, Yang Chen waved his hand and shot out a burst of spiritual power, directly knocking Xue Buren away.

However, before he could land, a cloud of blood mist exploded in the air.

Yang Chen kills people and rarely leaves intact corpses.

"Ah! Dad!"

Xue Mingyue and others were hung on the sword and had already endured great pain.

Now seeing his father being blasted into thin air by Yang Chen, he immediately screamed.

Yang Chen turned his head and glanced at her.

He said with a somewhat mocking tone: "Except for Zheng Yuanfei, I have no grudges with you, but you insist on coming to trouble me."

Yang Chen's tone was a little calm, but it was full of murderous intent: "I said, why do you have to seek death!"

After Yang Chen finished speaking, Xue Mingyue's body began to burn with black flames.

"ah......"

As Xue Mingyue's screams sounded, her body continued to disappear until finally there was no residue left after it was completely burned.

When Zhao Hefeng saw that his wife was dead, his face showed no signs of fluctuation, and there was even a hint of relief.

I was finally no longer controlled by her, but everything was back to where it started.

He was still immersed in his own thoughts, and he didn't even notice that black flames were burning on his body.

When Zhao Hefeng died, Zheng Yuanfei and Shen Mingchun were the only ones hanging on the sword.

Shen Mingchun had a look of fear on his face.

He endured the pain in his body, looked at Yang Chen and begged for mercy: "Young Master Yang, please let me go. As long as you let me go, I will be your servant."

"No, as long as you let me go, I will be your dog."

After Shen Mingchun finished speaking, he also imitated the barking of a dog: "Woof woof woof..."

Yang Chen gave him a disgusted look, and then Shen Mingchun's body began to burst into flames.

"Ah! Yang Chen, I curse you."

Shen Mingchun screamed and looked at Yang Chen resentfully: "I curse you not to..."

Before he could finish speaking, the black flames accelerated and engulfed his voice.

In the end, Zheng Yuanfei was the only one left alive.

During the whole process, Zheng Yuanfei looked at Yang Chen without the slightest fear in his eyes.

The wound pierced by the long sword was still bleeding, and was repaired by Yang Chen's spiritual power. He didn't even cry out despite the severe pain caused by the whole process.

Yang Chen glanced at him lightly, sneered, and said nothing.

Are you still insisting now? Later, you will let him taste what it means to be miserable!

This enemy who visited his Yang family five years ago, he will stay at the end and torture slowly!

At this time, the venue was surprisingly quiet, and no one even dared to breathe loudly.

Yang Chen has repeatedly refreshed their understanding. Killing a martial arts master is like killing a dog. Even if he is above the martial arts master, killing him is similar to killing a dog.

Everyone felt their scalps numb, and their bodies were filled with a biting chill that wouldn't go away.

They all stood straight on the spot, not daring to move.

Yang Chen just killed a few people who were about to leave, but now no one is moved at all.

Although those few people just now had a grudge against Yang Chen, their crazy killing made them completely scared.

"Grandpa, he..."

As soon as Qin Ruoyun said something, his grandfather covered his mouth.

Qin Huarong glared at Qin Ruoyun fiercely. This girl didn't know the importance.

He was afraid that Qin Ruoyun would be killed by Yang Chen if he said another word.

Even the Dragon Division has no way to deal with Yang Chen. Who else in this country of China can suppress Yang Chen.

At the same time, deep regret arose in his heart, if it was at the beginning.

He followed Qin Ruoyun's advice and went up to say hello to Yang Chen and say hello.

Then the Qin family may reach an unprecedented height in the future.

But he understands that if he misses it, he misses it. There is no regret medicine in this world.

Yang Chen ignored the others and turned to look at Ye Wentian who was still kneeling on the ground.

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly: "Call the Dragon Department and ask all the senior officials to be here within half an hour!"

Now that we have a grudge with the Dragon Division, let’s resolve it completely.

Who cares about the special department that protects China, that's none of his business!

If you have a good attitude towards admitting your mistake, then give him a small punishment. If you have a bad attitude, just destroy this dragon!

"As long as I call them, can you let us go?"

Ye Wentian raised his head and looked at Yang Chen, wanting to get a positive answer.

boom!

Just after Ye Wentian finished speaking, a team member behind him exploded and blood splattered everywhere.

"I'll fight! I'll fight!"

Ye Wentian's eyes turned red and he roared: "Please don't kill me!"

After saying that, he didn't wait for Yang Chen to respond, and took out the mobile phone from his pocket with trembling hands.

He hurriedly dialed a number and went out.

Seeing that the call was connected, Ye Wentian said anxiously: "Hey, minister, you and the other two ministers come to Lin Beimu's house in Jiangcheng."

A voice came from the other end of the phone: "What's wrong? He's just a God of War. Do you still need me to greet him in person?"

Ye Wentian glanced at Yang Chen, but still didn't dare to tell the matter.

After hesitating for a moment, he added: "Anyway, minister, you must come quickly. Something important has happened that affects the survival of the entire Dragon Department."

It took a long time before a voice rang on the other end of the phone: "Let's discuss it. After all, we have a lot to do."

Toot toot…

As soon as he finished speaking, the other end of the phone hung up the phone.

Ye Wentian looked at the phone in his hand with an ugly look on his face.

Kyoto, a high-end club.

Three old men wearing only shorts were lying on the bed, enjoying the pleasure brought by the continuous massage of their delicate hands.

One of the old men looked at the mobile phone in his hand and said to the other two: "Ye Wentian has told us something. Let the three of us go."

Poof!

An old man sneered, "Ye Wenzhen is becoming more and more useless. We have to step in for every little thing."

"What about us?" Finally the old man raised his head and asked.

"Forget it, let's go and have a look. After all, I haven't been to Jiangcheng for many years. I heard that the female students at Jiangcheng University this year are very beautiful, especially the school belle of this year, hehe!"