The strongest soldier of the female president

Mumotojiang was furious. He was not sure how to deal with Chen Yang, so he could only rely on a strong man like Leng Wusheng. He believed that as long as Leng Wusheng made a move, Chen Yang would definitely die.

Leng Wusheng didn't move, still staring at Chen Yang.

"Junior sister, leave this matter to me, and I will help you solve it."

Leng Wusheng walked towards Chen Yang, while scanning Mu Wanqing, said indifferently: "Chen Yang, she is the maid given to my junior sister by Patriarch Mu, unless my junior sister doesn't want her, otherwise, she is destined to be my sister in this life." No one can change the maid of a junior sister.

As for you, although I can't see your strength and cultivation, I can feel that you should be very strong, but at least you are not my opponent. Are you going to stand up for her? "

"No one can do what Miss Wanqing doesn't want to do."

Chen Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled indifferently: "As for my strength and cultivation, I don't need you to worry about it. You can attack the young master at any time, and the young master is waiting for you at any time."

"An ant."

He stood up coldly, pointed at Chen Yang, and said coldly: "Chen, you are just a small ant in the mundane world. Originally, a person with her level of strength is not worthy of being my maid. If you say To be more polite, Miss Ben let her go, but now, she and Miss Ben are going to make a deal, she doesn't matter if she wants to or she doesn't, she is Miss Ben's maid, and no one can change it.

As for you, hmph, you can't stop it. Of course, if you want to die, you can give it a try. "

The words were very cold.

In her eyes, mundane people like Chen Yang are just ants and waste.

"Is it?"

Chen Yang was not angry, but looked at Leng Ran, sneered and said, "I don't know what your name is?"

"Lengran."

Leng Ran said coldly; "Come from the world of monks, Leng Zong, I really don't understand that the Gu family, Gu Shengtian, actually value you so much?"

"Lengzong? Monk world."

Chen Yang smiled lightly, and said: "Come from the world of monks, do you think you are very powerful? Don't you want to help the Mu family take revenge? Now the young master is here, um, let the young master see, how did you give the Mu family? family revenge."

Strong provocative taste.

"Chen Yang, you passed."

Leng Wusheng frowned: "You can talk to me like that, but it's disrespectful to say that to my junior sister, damn it, now, I'll give you a chance to kneel down and apologize."

The heavy breath of energy rushed towards Chen Yang's pressure.

After all, he is a strong man on the sixth floor of Chengdan mirror.

Few people can bear this kind of coercion.

Mu Dongran, Mu Benjiang, and everyone present couldn't help backing back again and again. Beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads, their faces were pale, and some people even held their hearts and vomited blood profusely.

There was also a disdainful smile on the corner of Leng Wusheng's mouth.

Regarding Chen Yang's acquisition of some good treasures at the auction, as well as the golden talisman Mo Tongtong gave at the end, it is nothing more than allowing Chen Yang's strength to break through the limit of the peak of foundation establishment. Cheng Danjing's sixth level of strength and coercion must not be able to bear it.

however--

What he never expected was that Chen Yang was still standing there, smoking silently, without being affected at all.

Leng Wusheng is a strong man on the sixth floor of Chengdan Mirror. Chen Yang has already sensed it through his powerful soul consciousness since he entered the Mu family. It's as simple as crushing an ant to death.

But now-

Chen Yang is confident that he can crush Leng Wusheng, a powerhouse on the sixth level of the Chengdan mirror, and even fight against a strong man on the seventh or eighth level of the Chengdan mirror.

"Kneel down and apologize?"

Chen Yang squinted his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled indifferently: "If I say, the young master can't?"

"Then you are courting death."

Leng silently raised his hand, with restless energy, like a tiger descending a mountain, rushing towards Chen Yang, paving the way. For an arrogant person like Chen Yang, a lesson must be taught.

Of course, he didn't kill him.

Because keeping Chen Yang, he has more important things to do.

Didn't some people ask him to pick up Chen Yang?
Then he would seriously injure Chen Yang, cripple him, and bring him back to show some people how rubbish the mundane mundane people who they sent out invitations and thought they had a better future and stronger strength were.

When the time comes, bring Chen Yang, who is like a dead dog, in front of some people, will they have any face?
"roll--"

Facing Leng Wusheng's offensive, Chen Yang's face was cold, and his energy was surging, mixed with the madness, immediately——

"puff--"

Leng Wusheng's face turned pale, 'Tatata' took a few steps back, his eyes widened, and the energy he exuded disappeared instantly, his throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Blood mist drifted in the air.

"you--"

After all, it was the terrifying existence on the sixth floor of the Chengdan Mirror. He just spat out a mouthful of blood, stabilized his figure coldly, and stared at Chen Yang with a face full of horror. He couldn't believe that Chen Yang's word 'roll' could actually hurt him. Own.

This kid's strength and cultivation base are even stronger than his own?
Doesn't the mundane world have strength limitations?
Even if he can break through the limit by taking the golden talisman, he can't break through so many.

Not only Leng Wusheng, but even Leng Ran was a little shocked. No one knows Leng Wusheng's strength better than her. In Leng Wusheng, Leng Wusheng is the No.1 among the younger generation, the best.

Even the father, that is, the suzerain of Leng Sect, admired Leng Wusheng very much. As long as Leng Wusheng persisted, it can be said that the future is immeasurable, and he will definitely exist like a monster.

but now.

However, Chen Yang's voice hurt her.

Tell it, who will believe it?

Mu Benjiang, Mu Dongran, and even Mu Wanqing stared blankly at the same place, their hearts beating non-stop.

Isn't even Mr. Leng the opponent of this kid?
Then, can I still avenge my son Mu Jin's revenge?

If this kid takes revenge on the Mu family now, will the Mu family be able to bear it?Mr. Leng, can they protect the Mu family?

Mumotojiang's face was ashen.

"You should be lucky."

At this time, Chen Yang spoke, staring at Leng Wusheng: "You didn't want to kill me just now, otherwise, you at this moment would already be a corpse."

"I--"

Leng Wusheng's throat was blocked, and he didn't speak for a long time.

That's right, if Chen Yang killed him just now, he, he couldn't just be injured by Chen Yang, but be killed directly.

He could clearly feel how strong and pure Chen Yang's breath was.

It seems that I was wrong, it was not some people who were blind, but myself.

Now, he finally understands why Gu Shengtian, who is usually cold and defiant, is so flattering to Chen Yang.

"Miss Leng Ran Leng, now, let me say that no one can make him do what Miss Wanqing doesn't want to do, including not wanting to be your maid. Tell me, sir, am I right?"

Ignoring Leng Wusheng, Chen Yang turned his gaze to the stunned Leng Ran.