I, Yang Jian, devour billions of systems

In the early hours of the morning, there was a heavy fog in Guanjiang City, which had not been seen for a long time.

Cen Group, a secret room in Haotian Building.

Cen Xingyuan looked at the four assassins kneeling on the ground with a livid expression, his expression was gloomy, and his chest heaved continuously.

On the backs of the four of them was printed an impromptu poem by Yang Xuan:
"There were three thousand kalpas in the sky, and another 1 years in the world."

"Xiao Ji and others are chatting with each other, but no one knows that I am a real fairy!"

A strong player of the Xuan-level assassin system, a top-notch shooter, and three well-trained assassins were unable to pass a single move in Yang Xuan's hands.

According to the poem, dealing with these masters is just a trivial skill for Yang Xuan.

What kind of strength is this Yang Xuan?
What shocked Cen Xingyuan even more was that Yang Xuan actually had the ability to devour the system!
A sense of powerlessness flooded his body, and Cen Xingyuan sat slumped on the sofa.

In one day, three Xuan-level powerhouses were devoured by the system. As the Huang-level agent of the Hall of Valor in Guanjiang City, he could hardly absolve himself of the blame.

If the senior officials of the Hall of Valor knew about this, he would definitely die.

For the current plan, we can only rely on the forces of the Cen family to counterattack wildly, and we must kill Yang Xuan when he is still fledgling.

Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Fa Mou, I'm going to Fukong Mountain to ask Master Cihang to come out. How is your progress?"

Cen Xingyuan tugged at his collar and said to the man with glasses beside him.

"The public relations department is still working overtime, and several navy leaders have already made arrangements, just waiting for dawn."

The man named Zhao Famou said in a low voice.

"Well, all Donghua is now staring at the Cen family, and must restore the reputation of the Cen family in the shortest possible time, and then make the Yang family look so black."

"Arrange a dozen or so internet celebrity young models, and let real Cihang relax when he arrives."

Cen Xingyuan walked out of the building with a gloomy face, and headed straight for Fukong Mountain with a convoy of more than 20 luxury cars.

On the long corridor of the dilapidated hotel, there were more than a dozen corpses lying here and there.

These people were all killed by blunt weapons. There was not a single intact bone in their bodies, and their deaths were extremely tragic.

At the end of the corridor is Yang Tianyou's room.

At this time, at the door of the room, Xiao Tiangou was squatting at the door, smoking a cigarette of fairy grass, carrying a thick bone more than one meter long.

Yang Xuan's figure suddenly appeared in the corridor, Xiao Tiangou immediately snuffed out the cigarette butt, and went up to meet him.

"Master, there are two groups of people coming. One group failed to sneak attack, and the other group attacked violently. There are three gun players on the opposite floor, and they are all here."

"The owner of this inn told the secret. I locked him in the cold storage. Do you want to go and see the owner?"

Xiaotian proudly kicked the corpse next to him, and said to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan hummed in satisfaction, and glanced at the people on the ground.

These people are not supernatural beings, but ordinary killers.

"You cleaned up these corpses with the boss, and told him that if he talks too much, he will end up like these people."

"Take my father back to the ancestral house after dawn. I have cleared the ambush there. Even if someone comes again, it will be easy to attack those in the wilderness."

Yang Xuan rubbed his temples, and said a little tiredly.

After going through so many things on the first day of reincarnation, Yang Xuan only felt physically and mentally exhausted, and just wanted to clean himself up, thinking about his next move.

Looking at the clock on the wall, it was nearly four o'clock, so Yang Xuan found a room to rest.

"Yang Jian, I have some bad news for you. Lu Dongbin was besieged by heaven-level supernatural beings in other planes, and his body was completely destroyed."

Just as Yang Xuan closed his eyes and rested his mind, the voice of master Yuding real person sounded from his heart.

Lu Dongbin is the head of the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave, with profound cultivation and outstanding swordsmanship.

During the battle with the mortals, Lu Dongbin held the Chunyang sword and beheaded countless mortals, but when he arrived in the mortal world, his body was broken by several heavenly-level supernatural beings.

It's like an adult being maimed by a primary school student, it's unbelievable.

"Master, why is this happening? With Lu Zu's strength, it shouldn't be like this."

Yang Xuan frowned, very puzzled.

"These sky-level supernatural beings are much stronger than imagined."

"Someone of them turned into a peony fairy, and lured Lu Dongbin into the Zhuxian formation. Some of those heaven-level supernatural beings can summon ancient monsters, some can cast high-level spells, and some directly use nuclear bombs."

Speaking of this, Master Yuding paused and said regretfully.

"Although Lu Dongbin's physical body was completely destroyed, his primordial spirit survived. This is a blessing in misfortune."

"You are sanctified in the flesh, and you have eight or nine mysterious skills to protect your body. Naturally, you are a hundred times more powerful than Nalu Dongbin. But as a teacher, I have to remind you, be careful in everything, and don't trust yourself."

After finishing speaking, Master Yuding's voice gradually disappeared, leaving only Yang Xuan lying on the bed with a long sigh.

During the Great War of Immortals, the Immortal Realm suffered heavy losses, and many immortal families fell as a result.

I thought that these supernatural beings who had not yet become immortals were not strong enough, but I didn't expect that these guys were also difficult.

Thinking of this, an ominous premonition emerged in his heart, and Yang Xuan looked at the clock subconsciously.

It's eight o'clock.

At the same time, Yang Tianyou's anxious voice came from the door.

"Second brother, something happened, come out and have a look."

Yang Xuan rushed out of the room, only to see Yang Tianyou flicking his phone non-stop, with an extremely serious expression on his face.

"Shocked! Yang's new product has caused serious damage to the lungs of many people. Is this the annihilation of human nature or the loss of morality?"

"After being tested by authoritative organizations, Yang's new products contain more than 20 kinds of carcinogens. The truth makes one's scalp tingle!"

"Some netizens revealed that they were gunmen for the Yang family, but they didn't get paid afterwards. Such behavior is outrageous!"

Early this morning, these articles to whitewash the Cen family erupted like a blowout, instantly occupying the headlines of the major news pages, and pointed their finger at the Yang family.

These topics have been hyped to the sky, and any article has been read by millions, causing heated discussions across the Internet.

"I didn't expect this new product from the Yang family to cause cancer, that's it? I think the Yang family is really hoping that we smokers will die!"

"It's a pity that I still ordered ten, is he really unlucky!"

"This Yang family is really good enough. Hiring a navy army to hack the pharmaceutical giant Cen's family first, and then taking the opportunity to launch new products to build momentum, it's really a trick."

"If you do too much unrighteousness, you will die. You were selling it badly on the Internet yesterday. I heard that his family is a well-known nail shop. The dilapidated house in the suburbs is asking for [-] million yuan. Are you crazy?"

"Let's boycott the Yang family and report them to the relevant departments!"

Faced with overwhelming negative comments, Yang Tianyou felt like sitting on pins and needles, pacing in the corridor non-stop.

"What should I do? I think it's better to pack up your things quickly and go to Qin's house to avoid it."

Yang Tianyou said anxiously.

"The Cen family also invited Daoist Cihang to hold a press conference in the wasteland to heal the wounds of those who were poisoned by the celestial grass smoke. The matter has become such a big mess, I think our Yang family has been completely ruined."

Yang Xuan looked at the phone seriously, and couldn't help but admire the Cen family's timely response.

Overnight, public opinion mutinied, and this method was extremely clever.

"Father, don't panic, I'm going to meet this real Cihang right now."

Yang Xuan still had a confident smile on his face, turned around and disappeared in front of Yang Tianyou.