Chapter 168

Obviously, the other party bumped into him, but beat him upside down. His export was not bad. Chen Yao was angry immediately, his eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the man sitting on the ground.

He is about 20 years old and wears gorgeous clothes. His accomplishments have reached the peak of Zhenwu realm. He may enter the king's realm at any time. There are many top disciples of Zhenwu realm at the age of 20, but there are definitely not many. It seems that this boy is a disciple of a large sect or a large family, so he dares to be so domineering.

However, Chen Yao has killed even the saints. He is only a peak disciple of Zhenwu realm. Will he be afraid?

"Get out of here."

Chen Yao glared at the man on the ground in a bad tone. Although the sunset city is a Buddhist holy land, Chen Yao doesn't mind killing here.

Hearing Chen Yao's words, the man in Chinese clothes was even more angry.

"Bastard, you dare to speak unkindly to me. Do you know who I am?"

Then he jumped up and shouted at Chen Yao angrily. The sunset city has always been peaceful. The people here speak kindly and gently. Such a roar makes the people around look here, and their eyes are full of displeasure and even anger.

But the disciple in Chinese clothes still didn't realize it. He should have drunk a lot of wine and had a very arrogant temper. He pointed to Chen Yao's nose and scolded.

"Dare to provoke me, do you believe that as long as you are in the land of God's glory, I will let you have nowhere to settle down?"

"Ha ha ha."

Hearing the arrogant words, the surrounding people laughed like they heard a big joke.

He's just a rich childe. Who does he think he is? He speaks so loudly that he's not afraid to hit himself in the face.

But only Chen Yao's face showed an unnatural look.

He looked at the rich childe's neck. He was wearing a golden petal shaped jade pendant with a "Chen" written on it

Chen Yao's heart beat suddenly.

He knew this jade pendant because he once had such a jade pendant, but later he lost it himself.

This is the symbol of the younger generation and royal disciples.

Only the legitimate disciples of the royal family can be eligible for this jade pendant symbolizing the Royal identity. In the government offices of various states, owning this jade pendant can get the royal privilege.

"Chen Yong."

Chen Yao tried to reverse his memory and finally remembered a message about the young man in front of him.

His father is the boss, and in front of him is Yang Yong, the eldest son of his third Uncle Chen Yuanji and his cousin.

When the second Uncle Chen Shimin launched the palace coup, the third Uncle Chen Yuanji also made great efforts. Therefore, after the second uncle obtained the rule of Shenyao imperial dynasty, the third Uncle Chen Yuanji became the first town king under one person and over ten thousand people.

Chen Yong has been spoiled since childhood. After Chen Yuanji became the king of the town, he must be more unruly and arrogant. But why did Chen Yong suddenly appear here?

As a Buddhist country, although Xinchan temple still belongs to the territory of Shenyao emperor, it is like China, with a high degree of autonomy, and the hands of Shenyao emperor can't be inserted here at all.

Chen Yao's distinguished status suddenly appeared here, which seemed very abrupt.

But this has nothing to do with Chen Yao. Chen Yao soon gave up thinking. He took a deep breath and moved forward slowly.

Although Chen Yuanji and Chen Shimin forced the palace coup in those years, it was always an adult's business. At that time, Chen Yong was still a child. Their hatred for their parents should not be vented on Chen Yong's peers.

Although Chen Yong is crazy, he is a relative after all. Chen Yao decided to put up with it.

When he comes to Chen Yong, he will cross over.

"Stop."

Suddenly Chen Yong pinched Chen Yao's shoulder and wouldn't let Chen Yao leave.

In Chen Yong's eyes, Chen Yao's actions are completely afraid, which means to be soft, which makes Chen Yong even less aware of heaven and earth.

"Did I let you go?"

He looked at Chen Yao with frivolous eyebrows and arrogance, and then separated his legs and stood across.

"Want to go? Then climb over."

... Chen Yaoping looked at Chen Yong quietly and said, "have you made up your mind?"

Chen Yong arrogantly said, "you can not climb, but have you decided?"

The atmosphere in the field suddenly became a little strange.

"Why is this man in gorgeous clothes so domineering? People have retreated, but he still won't let go."

"Hum, loser."

"If I repair that sword, I'll stab it directly."

"******** is crazy. Cut him."

Although the people here are kind-hearted, they can't see Chen Yong's pressing step by step and begin to complain and curse.

Chen Yao's face is realistic and calm.

Then, especially.

Then take a deep breath and the whole person looks very struggling.

Chen Yong thought Chen Yao was afraid, so he continued.

"Boy, don't hesitate, hurry up."

Then the next moment, Chen Yao's momentum suddenly climbed up without warning.

"Son of a bitch, you're looking for abuse."

Chen Yao kicked Chen Yao to the crotch where he stood.

"Bang."

"Ah."

"Dong."

Everything only happens between electro-optic flint.

Chen Yao, who can't bear it, is decisive. Since you beat me yourself, I will help you. Your father wants to kill me and want my father to be the last, so I'll let your father be the first.

Although Chen Yao didn't want to hurt his relatives, this idiot stubbornly stirred up Chen Yao's suppressed roar and didn't hit him. Chen Yao felt sorry for him.

Who could have thought that the physical strength of a sword repairman was so terrible that he put his foot on Chen Yong's crotch. Chen Yong's crotch made a loud noise and countless blood flew disorderly. Then he gave a scream, and the whole man flew out and fell to the ground.

"Pain, pain."

Chen Yong was pale and covered his crotch. He couldn't say a word for a long time. He rolled wildly on the ground, and his crotch was already bloody.

This foot definitely made Chen Yong's third leg useless.

"You asked for it."

Chen Yao glared at Chen Yong, then turned and left.

The onlookers sighed.

The sword cultivation of emotion is a guy who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. It should be a body cultivation that suppresses the realm, at least the king realm. He deliberately suppresses the cultivation in the Zhenwu realm, and also deliberately mentions a sword to hide the fact that he is a body cultivation.

Look at this man in Chinese clothes. He didn't want to be forced before, but now he is lying on the ground, half dead. This reversal is too big.

Too big a face.

"Dare to rebel and die."

Suddenly Chen Yao felt a cold wind blowing behind him.

The strong in the imperial realm?

"Pull."

Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Yao offered Yangyi's scabbard without hesitation, cut the Heavenly Sword into Yangyi's scabbard, then turned around and pulled out his sword suddenly.