The Peerless God of War of the Female President

The capital, Xishan, Xiangyun Temple.

Miyamoto's face was ashen-colored, with blood that hadn't dried up at the corner of his mouth, he pulled out a samurai sword from his waist, and stood up with great effort.

"Yang, Yang Chen, you, what kind of monster are you?!"

Yang Chen fell from mid-air, and walked towards Miyamoto slowly.

"Miyamoto, you just wasted your chance to live."

As Yang Chen approached, Miyamoto felt inexplicably powerless.

This feeling is not like the coercion of a saint at all, there is no sense of oppression, even the hands and feet can be moved, but it can't lift the true energy in the body.

"This...what the hell is going on?! Why can't I exert my strength..."

Yang Chen ignored the horrified Miyamoto, but walked directly in front of him, rounded his arms, and slapped him on the face.

At this time, Miyamoto didn't feel any energy fluctuations on Yang Chen's body, and Yang Chen's movements were clearly discernible in his eyes, like an ordinary person who hadn't undergone any cultivation, who swung this forcefully. a slap.

This kind of savage fighting will only occur between ordinary people, even if the opponent is a person who knows a little bit about boxing, they can completely avoid it.

"Ah--"

Snapped--

Before Miyamoto could sneer, Yang Chen's slap was firmly on his face.

"puff--"

Miyamoto suddenly turned his face to the side, and several broken teeth sprayed out of his mouth mixed with blood foam.

"Aren't you a master of the Supreme Hall, why don't you fight back?"

"Yang—"

Snapped--

Yang Chen asked indifferently, and before Miyamoto could speak, he repeated his old trick, swung his arm again, and slapped Miyamoto's face on the other side.

Miyamoto has been a saint for many years, and even in the Supreme Hall, he rarely meets opponents. He would never have thought that at this time, Yang Chen would slap him continuously in the way of a reckless man.

"Supreme—"

Snapped--

"saint--"

Snapped--

"The Council of Elders—"

Snapped--

Yang Chen slapped Miyamoto's face one after another, and the latter didn't have any strength to fight back at all. He was slapped back and forth by Yang Chen's mouth, and his face quickly swelled up, and the teeth in his mouth spit out. one place.

"enough!"

Miyamoto suddenly let out a roar, and then stared at Yang Chen viciously.

"It's not fair! We are all supreme powerhouses, you should use the powerhouse's way to have a fair duel with me!"

"fair?"

Yang Chen let out a disdainful sneer: "When you sneaked up on me when I was exhausted, did you ever think that you were a supreme powerhouse? Did you ever think about wanting to have a fair duel with me?"

"I, I am a native of country R, ​​sneak attack is our nature, but you dignified Xia country, you can't use such shameless tricks!"

"Being shameless to your level is considered a state. You actually have the guts to say such shameless things."

Miyamoto wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pouted his neck and said: "I am a warrior, even if I die, I will never accept your insult! If you still have a bit of warrior spirit, you can fight with me just like a man !"

Yang Chen smiled coldly: "In front of me, you don't have the right to be fair with me!"

After the words fell, Yang Chen kicked up, directly kicked Miyamoto out, and slammed into the steps heavily.

click-

Outside, there is no real energy to protect the body, and inside, the energy in the body cannot be mobilized.

At this time, Miyamoto was no different from an ordinary person. After his back hit the steps, his spine was broken into several pieces, and he let out a scream.

Yang Chen walked slowly in front of Miyamoto, raised one foot and stepped on his heart, and then slowly exerted force.

click-

Miyamoto's ribs began to break, and his entire chest began to collapse. As long as Yang Chen worked harder, Miyamoto would die on the spot.

"Yang, Yang Chen, no, don't kill me..."

Miyamoto's eyes finally revealed the fear of death, and the previous arrogance completely disappeared.

Yang Chen stopped exerting his strength, and looked down at him.

"Didn't you live for hundreds of years, and you have already broken through life and death? Why are you afraid of death at this time?"

Miyamoto swallowed hard, and said in a trembling voice: "Yang Chen, if you kill me, you will definitely cause more trouble. If the Supreme Hall knows that your strength can already compete with them, you will definitely try everything There is a way to kill you!"

"Aren't you here to kill me? Why should I be afraid of them?"

"That, that's because, my strength is only average in the Supreme Hall, and there are several people who are stronger than me. If they join forces and make a move, you have no chance of winning at all!"

Yang Chen sneered and said: "Your words sound more like threatening me, rather than begging for mercy."

"No, no, what I mean is, I can go back and tell them that you have been killed by me. In this way, they will not send anyone again, as long as you change your name and surname, and then show up with a different appearance , they will have no way of knowing! You are also supreme, you can do this kind of makeover!"

"If this is your suggestion, then forget it, I am not as insidious and cunning as you R country people, I will never change my appearance and live."

"Yang Chen! You are acting out of emotion! If you are such a person, then you will never be able to defeat the elders in your life! This is the best way to solve the problem! If you kill me, the Supreme Hall's revenge will continue one after another , even if you can resist, have you thought about the people around you? Are they capable of resisting?!"

Yang Chen fell into silence, as if he was thinking about Miyamoto's words.

When Miyamoto saw something interesting, he quickly continued: "I can assure you that I will report to the Supreme Hall after I go back, saying that you have been killed by me. As long as you are willing to cooperate, the Supreme Hall will definitely die down. As long as you change your face, you can continue to talk to the Council of Elders—"

click-

Before Miyamoto finished speaking, Yang Chen's feet collapsed fiercely, and Miyamoto's broken ribs immediately pierced into his heart.

After a stream of blood gushed out of his mouth, Miyamoto, whose eyes were wide open, died out of breath.

Yang Chen retracted the leg on Gong itself, and then waved his hand.

After a burst of space fluctuations, Zuo Ran appeared on the platform in front of the hall.

At this time, Zuo Ran's face was bloodless, the broken bones in his body had pierced the muscles and were directly exposed, the blood in his body was almost drained, his clothes were soaked in blood, and his heart stopped beating. , lifeless.

"Oh...what an infatuated girl..."

At some point, Yu Ming had already stood behind Yang Chen, heaved a long sigh, with tears glistening in his eyes.

"She's not dead yet."

Yang Chen said lightly, and walked to Zuo Ran's side.

"Brother, I have already seen her ending in the previous hexagram. This is God's will. You must mourn..."

Yang Chen gave Yu Ming a cold look, and said word by word: "If it is God's will to let her die, then I would rather not have such a will!"

"Brother, since ancient times, for those who bear the great fortune, there will be countless people who are supporting the prime minister, escorting them and helping them achieve great achievements. This is their mission, and it is also Miss Zuo's mission..."

"Eight years ago, I swore that I, Yang Chen, would never let the people around me get hurt because of me. If it is her mission to die for me, then I have the responsibility to protect her!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Chen walked over to Zuo Ran and sat down, picked her up and sat opposite him, pressed his right hand on the Baihui acupoint on top of her head, two streamers of light, one blue and one green, passed through Yang Chen's palm and began to flow into the left side. Ran's body.

"Brother, Miss Zuo's pulse has been broken and her vitality is gone, so why do you go against the sky..."

"As long as I can save her, so what if I go against my will today?!"

Yang Chen let out a low growl, and two beams of light, one gold and one red, poured into Zuo Ran's body again.

Where the blue streamer passed, the broken bones and blood vessels in Zuo Ran's body began to be repaired slowly, and then the green light flowed through, and all the damaged internal organs and wounds began to heal slowly, followed by the red streamer, which was helpful for healing. The internal organs began to be tempered, and the golden light flowed, as if strengthening the repaired internal organs...

"Oh... evil fate..."

Yuming let out a long sigh again, and looked up at the white belly in the eastern sky...