The heavens start with letting the bullets fly

Chapter 981 Young man, you pissed me off

The Qianjiazhuang courtyard is shaded by green willows and the scenery is beautiful.

This mansion, which is comparable to the mansions of princes and ministers in the capital, covers a very large area, and the scenery is very elegant. It can be said that the entire Yongqin area is uniquely luxurious.

At this time, singing and dancing in the manor, the guests were mesmerized.

A banquet was being held in the lobby, and a singer from Chang'an was dancing to the wonderful music. The guests inside were eating sumptuous and gorgeous food while enjoying the singing and dancing, and they were all very intoxicated.

The owner Qian Yongjiang stood in a water pavilion with his hands behind his hands, looking at the quiet lake outside the pavilion.Beside him stood a gray-haired old man, known as Uncle Yin.

Only the old people in Qian's mansion know that Uncle Yin has been by Qian Yongjiang's side for ten years and has never left him for half a step.

Looking at the lake for a while, Qian Yongjiang sighed slightly, turned his head, frowned and said: "Brother Yin, I don't know when those four masters of cultivation will return from victory."

"My lord, please don't worry, those four people are all land gods. If they attack together, few people in this world can escape. Even if Chen Zhao has great supernatural powers, he will die on the spot." Uncle Yin said slowly: "Besides, they are from famous families. Even though Chen Zhao is good, he doesn't dare to kill. Besides, there are old slaves, so no matter how strong Chen Zhao is, he is only a mere boy, as long as he is not a Taiyi Golden Immortal, I can kill him."

"Well, that's true." Qian Yongjiang nodded in satisfaction.

Uncle Yin in front of him is about 60 years old, with gray hair and beard, standing there like an old farmer in the field, but his strength is unfathomable.

Once there was a group of descendants of the god race who had lived in seclusion for thousands of years to challenge him, but he suddenly summoned a python from a long distance away, and played with it fiercely.

If this person hadn't met him ten years ago, relying on himself was the destiny's choice, which allowed him to heal the cracks in his body that were seriously injured by the innate treasure, and he would never have stayed in this small place of Huayin for so long.

"Now I'm waiting for news from Chen Yi and the others. Hmph, you hurt my family's Tianfu, and you still want to stay in Huayin leisurely?" Qian Yongjiang sneered.

"boom!"

At this moment, the gate of the Qianjiazhuang courtyard suddenly burst open.The courtyard wall made of glutinous rice and bricks, and the thick gate made of hardwood grown in the Qinling Mountains were torn to pieces like paper paste.

"who?"

Everyone was startled, and the guards of the manor drew out their weapons one after another, staring closely at the door.

And Qian Yongjiang also heard the movement, strode to the front yard to observe the situation, and Uncle Yin was naturally beside him.

A young man walked with his hands behind his back and walked in slowly.

Uncle Yin was slightly surprised.

Ordinary people would be fine if they walked through that gate.

People who can spell will be under a kind of pressure when they leave.

As for sabotage, master cultivators who are aggressive and want to hit the door will be backlashed by the door.

Probably because when this gate was built, it was installed with a formation. When it is destroyed, it can release three kinds of poisonous snakes and three kinds of poisonous mist. Mixed together, the power is very powerful. Ordinary people who practice Taoism will be poisonous in an instant. Entering the body, there is no magic power, and can only be slaughtered by others.

This formation is known in the industry as the "three worms and three flowers formation".

But when the young man walked in, he didn't seem to be affected at all.

Either he didn't trigger the three worms and three flowers formation, or his mana was so strong that he easily suppressed the formation.

The guards of the Qian family are also members of the Lian family. The leader of them is a veteran of the Western Army. Uncle Yin retreated to the backyard first, the fighting and killing here should not affect your elegance."

"It's okay, with brother Yin here, what's there to be afraid of?" After all, Qian Yongjiang has been a county official for several years, and he still has the demeanor of not being afraid in battle.

They looked at the person coming together, and saw a young man in his twenties walking up amidst the smoke and dust, dressed in light blue robes, with his hands behind his back, walking away proudly.

The young man has a handsome face, with vicissitudes between his brows, his eyes are radiant and introverted, and he has an extraordinary demeanor. One can tell at a glance that he is a young man with a lot of stories.

"Really Chen?"

The moment they saw the boy, everyone gasped.

Although Qian Yongjiang had never met him, his confidants had already inquired about his appearance clearly in the past ten days, so they recognized him as soon as they met.

"Chen Zhenzhen, you hurt my beloved son, and the official didn't settle the score with you, yet you dare to forcibly break into the official's private house, what should you do?"

Qian Yongjiang drank loudly, a glint of haze flashed in his eyes.

Doesn't the arrival of Chen Zhao mean that the four land gods all failed?
If Chen Zhao lets them go, it's okay, but if Chen Zhao kills them, the forces behind these people will naturally find Qian Yongjiang trouble.

As for whether to find trouble with Chen Zhao.

Hmph, at that time Chen Zhao had already died without a place to bury him, so why bother?

Chen Zhao said nothing, just walked step by step.The leader of the guard shouted loudly: "Stop immediately, if you take another step forward, we will shoot the arrow."

While speaking, several people had raised their divine arms and bows.

The Great Song Dynasty promoted literature and suppressed martial arts, and the people were not allowed to have weapons, especially those like the god arm bow.

But Qian Yongjiang is the county magistrate, so he can naturally avoid the relevant regulations.

Chen Zhao didn't stop and continued to move forward.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

Those guards were all veterans of the Western Army, and there were too many sofas. Naturally, they did not hesitate at this time, and they opened their bows and shot arrows with powerful arrows at Chen Zhao fiercely, obviously killing them directly.

"Small tricks are nothing to worry about."

Chen Zhao still walked with his hands behind his back.

The powerful arrow hit Chen Zhao fiercely, but it was half a foot away from him, and all the Gang Qi released by Chen Zhao bounced away.

"Whoosh whoosh."

All the constructions were shot backwards, with a sharp whizzing sound of breaking the wind, and shot directly between the eyebrows of those elite guards.

"Clap!"

These guards, who were all fighting in the Western Army and experienced border wars, fell to the ground in an instant, not blocking Chen Zhao's step.

"This, this, this!"

Everyone's expression changed.Chen Zhao is as immovable as a mountain, his qi is released, and he devours the enemy without using his skills. He is not so powerful among powerful martial arts masters!
The servants and guests in the distance saw it, and they were all stunned and dumbfounded.

Even Qian Yongjiang, his face changed slightly. Of course he knew that Chen Zhao was strong enough to defeat the masters of the four land gods. He was already at the level of a god. With this magical power alone, few people in the entire manor could escape his poisonous hands .

"Brother Yin" Qian Yongjiang cast his eyes on the old man beside him, Uncle Yin.

How many times has Qian Yongjiang been bullied by monsters, and when facing a crisis, it was the people in front of him who rescued him.

"Young man, if you leave now, I can ignore it." Uncle Yin narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"The noisy generation who rely on the old to sell the old, be careful to be struck by lightning."

Chen Zhao glanced at the old man and said calmly.

"Hmph! Juniors are rude!"

Uncle Yin let out a cold snort, and flew up suddenly. Suddenly, a sword appeared in his hand.

The sword is like a pool of autumn water, emitting bursts of brilliance, as bright as a night pearl.

Of course, this is daytime, no matter how bright the night pearl is, it is only dazzling.

Uncle Yin yelled loudly, swung his sharp sword, and a powerful aura burst out, cutting straight at Chen Zhao.

With the turbulent air waves visible to the naked eye, Hua Guang charged toward Chen Zhao viciously, like a mighty wave, a violent storm that was almost irresistible to human beings, and an invincible majestic wind that almost ripped the air apart.

"Such supernatural powers? Much better than those four!"

Chen Zhao's eyes were fixed, and the halberd was in his hand immediately, and he also operated the Beixuan Divine Art, and the halberd swung into the air in a mighty wave.

The waves of the sky suddenly disappeared, Chen Zhao hit backhand, brought up a howling wind, pulled out long white marks, and attacked Uncle Yin.

"The art of immortals and demons?"

Uncle Yin frowned and struck a sword with his backhand, sending the strong wind flying into the sky.

And he landed slowly.

"Young man, you pissed me off!"

(End of this chapter)