Me, after going down the mountain

Su Chen walked slowly towards Yue Sang.

Seeing this scene, Yan Shasha felt like she was going crazy.

She scolded Su Chen: "Are you stupid? You can't be his opponent."

"He can destroy you with one finger!"

"Hurry up and run!"

Although Yan Shasha didn't like Su Chen, she didn't want Su Chen to die here.

Now Su Chen's arrogance made Yan Shasha extremely angry.

"You want to fight with me? You are overestimating your capabilities." Yue Sang looked at Su Chen with some disdain. In Su Chen's body, Yue Sang did not feel a trace of the fluctuation that belonged to a warrior.

Zhang Lingxiu gave the order: "Kill him! Revenge for my son!"

"Since you are looking for death, don't blame me." Yue Sang suddenly waved the steel knife in his hand, and the steel knife slashed out a crescent moon.

Yan Shasha closed her eyes nervously: "It's over!"

In Yan Shasha's opinion, Su Chen would be split in half by this knife.

Su Chen stood on the spot without moving his feet. He moved like lightning, and his two fingers were like two thunderbolts, and he actually clamped the steel knife!

Two fingers connected with the knife. Such a scene made Yue Sang's eyes widen instantly!

Immediately, the veins on Yuesang's arm burst out, and he used all his strength to push down the steel knife in his hand!

However, the steel knife did not move at all. No matter how hard Yue Sang tried, there was no way he could go any further.

Yue Sang's face turned red. He also used his other hand. He grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands and pressed down at the same time. All the energy in his body exploded. He used all his strength, but the steel knife still didn't move at all...

"Impossible!" Yue Sang shouted through gritted teeth.

Su Chen could block his sword force with just two fingers, which was incredible.

Yan Shasha opened her eyes. This scene also made Yan Shasha stunned.

Su Chen's knife actually blocked Yue Sang's knife...

clang!

Just when everyone was confused, they heard a crisp sound. Su Chen flicked his fingers, and the steel knife broke. Su Chen used his fleshy palm to break the steel knife alive...

Yue Sang's strength suddenly gave out. He couldn't control his body shape and fell forward. Su Chen punched hard!

Boom!

An extremely dull voice sounded, and Yue Sang's chest suddenly collapsed. Blood spurted from his mouth and his body collapsed to the ground.

Su Chen took the opportunity to pick up the broken knife and put it in front of Yue Sang's neck: "Do you have any last words?"

"You, you can't kill me. My master is Song Qingming. If you kill me, he won't let you go..." Yue Sang screamed in horror, losing all of his previous masterly demeanor.

It was the first time that he was so close to death, and this feeling was brought to him by a young man in his early twenties.

"First of all, I will not let your master go."

"Secondly, don't worry, Tie Mian is waiting for you to be buried with you on Huangquan Road." Su Chen said calmly.

"Iron Mask? What happened to my senior brother?" Yue Sang's face was full of fear, thinking of a terrible possibility.

"Go down and ask him yourself." Su Chen said lightly, he raised the knife and dropped it...

"No..." Yue Sang had just finished speaking when he saw his headless body.

His head soared into the sky, and endless blood surged!

Yue Sang died in front of everyone.

Goo-dong, goo-dong...

Everyone Zhang Lingxiu brought swallowed their saliva almost at the same time. Their bodies were nailed to the spot like wooden stakes and they did not dare to step forward.

Su Chen's eyes fell on Zhang Lingxiu's face.

He said softly to Zhang Lingxiu: "It's your turn."

Zhang Lingxiu was still extremely frightened at this moment. He didn't expect that his support would be wiped out by Su Chen like this.

Zhang Lingxiu suddenly realized, and said with a trembling voice: "I, I understand, I understand why Mr. Zhao always fails, it's because of you..."

At this moment, Zhang Lingxiu understood why Zhao Lizhuo failed repeatedly.

He figured out why the Meng family could always be safe and sound.

It was all because of the Su Chen in front of them, and they had never cared about Su Chen before.

Su Chen walked up to Zhang Lingxiu, neither admitting nor denying, but asked Zhang Lingxiu calmly: "Which hand did you hit my grandpa with?"

Zhang Lingxiu felt a terrifying oppressive force like a landslide and tsunami, and could not utter a word.

"If you don't speak, it's just two hands." Su Chen said to himself.

The sword light cooled again, and Zhang Lingxiu's two severed hands rose into the sky.

"Ah!" Zhang Lingxiu screamed like a pig being slaughtered. His two hands were just gone, and the wrists were cut neatly.

"It's not enough." The silver light in Su Chen's hand flashed, and a few silver needles immediately sealed several of Zhang Lingxiu's large acupoints: "Your son was deposed because of his own fault, and now you are too."

Su Chen used the same method to apply acupuncture on Zhang Lingxiu, and Zhang Lingxiu experienced the feeling...

That kind of consciousness is extremely clear, but I can't say a word, and the pain all over my body is like ten thousand ants crawling again.

This feeling is ten thousand times more painful than death.

Zhang Lingxiu regretted it the first time.

He regretted why he didn't stop Zhang Dong that day, and why he never noticed Su Chen.

That kind of pain made Zhang Lingxiu burst into tears and his nose ran...

"The remaining people are not allowed to move. If you move, kill them." Su Chen said in a cold tone as he scanned the audience.

Su Chen took out his cell phone and called Mr. Li: "The opponent you mentioned before is called Yue Sang, right?"

Mr. Li on the other end of the phone was busy practicing. After hearing Su Chen's words, he hurriedly said: "Yes, Yue Sang will come to our Qingshan Hall in a few days."

"He can't go. Come to Guanyue Villa now and collect his body."

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Li on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, almost doubting his own ears.

Could it be that Yue Sang died in Guanyue Villa?

"You have to come here within ten minutes." Su Chen pressed the phone.

Su Chen said to Sun Mengru: "You keep an eye on these people here while I go to the hospital."

Meng Haoran was seriously injured. Although Su Chen was hanging on to Meng Haoran's life, he was still worried.

Sun Mengru nodded obediently.

But before Su Chen left, Yan Shasha suddenly stuttered: "Su, Su Chen..."

Su Chen stopped and glanced at Yan Shasha.

"I'm sorry." Yan Shasha said with a complicated expression.

Su Chen waved his hand and strode away.

Ten minutes later, Mr. Li rushed over with a group of people from Qingshan Hall. When he saw this scene that was like purgatory on earth, Mr. Li took a deep breath.

When Mr. Li saw Yue Sang whose head had been cut off, he was extremely frightened.

He quickly asked someone to deal with the scene, but there were also a group of thugs brought by Zhang Lingxiu.

"Miss Sun, what should we do with these people?" Mr. Li asked Sun Mengru.

Sun Mengru shook her head: "The teacher only asked me to look at them and didn't tell me how to deal with them."

After hearing this, Mr. Li quickly called Su Chen to ask.

Su Chen on the other end of the phone did not hesitate and said calmly: "Kill them all."