Chapter 51

Yan Zhi only felt that the palm was like a truck hitting his arms.

The vigorous Qi was almost burst by that palm, and the arms were almost numb.

But this man is only 18 years old. How can he be so terrible?

"Just a master, dare you do it to me?"

Light voice, slowly sounded, let Yan Zhi heart awe inspiring.

Yan Zhi's internal power moved slowly into his arms, and then he relaxed a lot.

He looked at Chen Yi, his eyes gradually dignified to the extreme.

"The martial arts genius of Jiangnan?"

"I underestimated you!" Yan Zhishen said.

Chen Yiman calmly looks at Yan Zhi. The man in front of him has the power of a great master, but he didn't kill him before. He just wanted to knock him out.

"Why are you here?" Chen Yi asked.

Yan Zhi's arms were suddenly shocked, and there was a faint blue vigorous Qi coming out of his body and attached to his fists.

"I've been hired to take that old painting from you."

Yan Zhi suddenly stepped on his feet. His fists came with vigorous Qi. His fists were like shaking mountains. Before the power of terror was near, it was like a strong wind.

Chen Yi smiles faintly, master, ancient painting?

Great master, famous enough to rob a painting for an antique shop owner.

You know, if yunmoxuan had a master to help him, he would have wiped out Zhenjiang for two years.

Facing Yan Zhi coming with all his strength, Chen Yi moves. His right hand turns into a fist and his body swallows yuan Jue.

In a flash, Chen Yi appears behind Yan Zhi.

In his hand, the magic power slowly dissipates, but Chen Yi's eyes are slightly surprised.

But behind him, Yan Zhi's body burst out a dull roar, and immediately, his upper body clothes were completely broken.

The purple palm mark on Yan Zhi's chest is on his burly upper body.

With a dull hum, Yan Zhi's knees sank.

With a bang, Yan Zhi takes a step forward. His lips bleed and his eyes are full of disbelief.

As a great master, he was better at horizontal training. After entering the gang state in Jin Dynasty, he was comparable to iron and stone. Now, he is vulnerable to a blow from an 18-year-old.

It's terrible!

Jiangnan martial arts, has the evil come here?

Yan Zhi has a thought in his heart. Immediately, he holds back the pain of his body, turns around and rushes to one side.

He knows very well that Chen Yi is by no means the one he can rival.

Chen Yi turns around and glances at Yan Zhi faintly, "do you want to run?"

Chen Yi made a seal in front of him. There was a faint wind around him. His body was as light as a feather. When he stepped on the ground, his steps were like stepping on the wind and sweeping across the world.

Yan Zhi is aware of Chen Yi's behavior behind him. Looking back, he is even more startled.

Chen Yi is close behind.

Before Yan Zhi could react, his hand fell on his back.

Yan Zhi only came to work. The internal force in his body turned to vigorous behind him. Immediately, the sound of vigorous Qi cracking sounded.

Yan Zhi's body, like a cannonball, flew forward. After more than 30 meters, he rolled to the ground.

When Yan Zhi got up, he let out a big mouthful of blood.

He looks up at Chen Yi. At this moment, Chen Yi's body is like an unattainable mountain in front of him. Every step towards him is like stepping on his mind.

Yan Zhiman was struggling to support himself. Suddenly, a figure came running.

"Don't hurt my father!"

A seven or eight year old girl, wearing a pink skirt, holds her hands flat in front of Yan Zhi.

Chen Yi gives a little meal at her feet. He looks at the girl with tears in her eyes and bites her lower lip.

"Tong Tong!"

Yan Zhi's pupils contracted when he saw the girl.

Chen Yi said calmly, "your daughter?"

Yan Zhi is extremely nervous. How can he treat Chen Yi as an ordinary person.

"Everything is my business, don't involve Tongtong!"

He stood up hard, nervous to the extreme.

Chen Yi can't help laughing, "if I want to kill you, do you think you can live?"

In a word, Yan Zhi's face changed slightly.

"I'm just a little curious. I'm a great master, but I'm reduced to such a situation." Chen Yi makes a long voice.

With that, he scattered the magic power in his body, and glanced at the girl faintly, "as a parent, you are also dereliction of duty."

The expression on Yan Zhi's face is very changeable. He looks at Chen Yi for more than ten seconds before holding the girl, who is called Tong Tong, in his arms with a bitter smile.

He sat on the ground and looked at Chen Yi, "thank you very much!"

Yan Zhi knows that what Chen Yi said is true. With Chen Yi's strength, if he wanted to kill him before, he would not even have the chance to escape."How much did it cost you to hire you?" Chen Yi asked with a faint smile.

"Fifty thousand! When I get it back, I'll get 50000 yuan for it! "

Fifty thousand?

Chen Yi shook his head slightly. Master of martial arts, Lu Mingying he had seen before was so powerful.

Compared with Lu Mingying, Yan Zhi and Lu Mingying are both masters, but they seem to be one in the sky and the other in the earth.

Even in the south of the Yangtze River, the great master should be valued and even respected by his family. Let alone 50000. As long as the great master speaks, five million or 50 million is not a problem.

"I've offended my family in Dongshan, and I'm wanted by the sixth mountain." Yan Zhi seems to know how ridiculous he is. He droops his head and looks at Tong Tong wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief. There is a kind of sadness and loneliness in his eyes.

Chen Yi doesn't make a sound. He just looks at Yan Zhi faintly.

Yan Zhi then confided something.

His ancestors grew up in Dongshan. He was once a great master of gangjing Mahayana.

At the age of 39, Yan Zhi became a master of gangjing.

However, Yan Zhi is not attached to his family. He just works honestly and keeps his family.

Unfortunately Things are changeable. In an accident, his aged mother and wife died in the hands of the Chu family, the first family in Dongshan.

In a rage, Yan Zhi stormed into the Chu family and killed the culprit, but he was also wanted by the sixth mountain and exiled all the way to Zhenjiang.

Chen Yi's face is full of sadness and happiness. In this world, there are too many unfair things and too many tragic things.

"When I got to Zhenjiang, people in dark Yue contacted me and said that someone offered me 50000 yuan to rob a painting for me!" Yan Zhi's voice is full of bitterness.

Master, is it difficult to grab a scroll of paintings?

Don't say it's difficult. It's like searching for something.

The whole Zhenjiang, even if it's something of yunmoxuan, it's easy for Yanzhi to grab it.

As a result, he met Chen Yi.

Chen Yi, who has been around the world for thousands of years, is expected by the strong in the world.

It's sad enough for a master to start for 50000 yuan.

How many people are there in the south of Nuo river? The probability of meeting Chen Yi is even smaller.

Even Chen Yi, looking at Yan Zhi, has some sympathy.

The most miserable master, but so!