Chapter 1510

"Han Shuo, if you kneel down today, don't tell me that you are from canglan land again!"

When Han Shuo's knee was about to touch the ground, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded. Then, people see an arm stretching out from nowhere, holding Han Shuo's body steadily.

This sudden voice, so that everyone is a body shock, eyes show the color of doubt. They subconsciously turned to see Han Shuo's side, do not know when standing a tall and straight figure.

The owner of this figure is 20 years old. He looks elegant and out of the world. He has a red scabbard on his back. The whole person looks like a swordsman walking in the lake. People can't help worshipping him.

With one hand, he held Han Shuo's body.

The other side's 180 Jin body, in this person's hand, seems to be light as if nothing, easy is to lift up.

"Who are you?"

Looking at this suddenly killed Cheng Yaojin, Feng Tianxia immediately frowned, and his eyes also showed a displeased color. He couldn't help saying, "who are you? How dare I manage the affairs of Beiming dynasty? Believe it or not, I will let you die without a burial place

Senleng's words come from the mouth of the whole world.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

As soon as the words fell, a group of people from the northern Ming Dynasty stepped forward and pulled out the weapons in their waists or behind, and looked at Yang Chen coldly.

In everyone's eyes, there is a look of vigilance.

Senleng's sharp blade is chilly, reflecting the killing intention in the sun.

The boy is a ghost, silent, like a ghost. There are so many pairs of eyes here, but did not find a person mixed in, enough to see how strong the strength of this person!

When the northern Ming Dynasty and others were on guard, Han Shuo in the opposite side also raised his head. When he saw the familiar face Rao is Han Shuo such a tough steel man, but also a shock of the body, eyes have two lines of tears sliding down.

"Benedict!"

Han Shuo cried bitterly.

At this moment, he seems to have become a child of seven or eight years old. At the moment of seeing Yang Chen, he seems to have found the backbone and burst into tears uncontrollably.

He seems to be in the heart of all the grievances, discontent, at this moment, all vent out!

The other side's expression is also a pain in Yang Chen's heart. He knows what kind of person Han Shuo is. If you kill him and chop his hands and feet, you will never let Han Shuo shed a tear.

But today he will become so, it is enough to prove that the people of Beiming Dynasty must have put forward some excessive demands!

"It's OK."

Yang Chen raised his hand, patted Han Shuo's back and said in a low voice, "don't worry, I'm here, you'll be OK."

"Well!" Han Shuo nodded, wiped his tears and kept humming.

A big man with a hundred and eighty Jin is crying like a child, which makes people around him cry and laugh. At the same time, their hearts are also somewhat complicated.

"Well, what does a big man look like crying?" Yang Chen frowned and her tone became stern.

And Yang Chen's words, as if better than any panacea are the same, sure enough, Han Shuo immediately stopped crying. After a reply, Han Shuo didn't say anything more. He stepped back two steps and stood back in the crowd.

"Hello

Seeing this scene, the people of the northern Ming Dynasty were discontented. They directly stepped forward and pointed to Yang Chen and said coldly, "what are you? Do you dare to intervene in the affairs of Beiming dynasty? Believe it or not, I will kill you

"Go away!"

However, hearing the words of Fengtian, Yang Chen did not give him any good face. At the next moment, Yang Chen suddenly raised his right hand and clenched his five fingers into a fist. Without warning, he flashed to the opposite fengtianxia!

Chuckling

The style of boxing is fierce and unusual. It is like a tiger coming out of the mountain. The air is shaking violently.

"A little bit of work!" Seeing this scene, he gave a grim smile to the world. He also raised his right arm, the same blow to Yang Chen, blue and purple incense wrapped in the fist of the world!

Bang!

With a dull sound, two fists collided.

An afterwave, also centered on the two, spread wildly around.

In people's imagination, Yang Chen is about to be sealed off. This fist, which is wrapped with the power of incense and fire, will be blown out Unexpected things happened!

Yang Chen's fist, suddenly burst out a layer of milky light, this light is like milk, more emitting a strong energy fluctuations.

Along with this energy fluctuation, is an unimaginable force!"Hiss!" Feeling the huge power that came suddenly, Feng Tianxia's face suddenly changed. At this moment, he only felt that his bones were going to be broken.

Above the five fingers, there was a tearing pain.

"What's the matter? How strong the boy is The whole world was surprised.

However, he did not have time to think about it, but a greater energy rushed out. But under the bombardment of this energy, the whole people of Fengxia directly flew out, flew out more than ten meters in the scream, and finally fell to the ground in confusion.

"Brother Huang!"

"Emperor brother!"

Seeing this scene, all the people in the northern Ming Dynasty were shocked, and their eyes were full of fantastic color.

They are the most favored son of the northern Ming Dynasty, who have been shocked by people directly? If this goes out, who will believe it?

However More hair numbing things appear!

At the next moment, Yang Chen suddenly pulled out the eroding dragon sword behind him. He was full of murderous spirit, carrying the red erosive dragon sword, and striding toward the opposite fengtianxia!

Yang Chen wants to kill!

"You What do you want to do? " See this scene, Feng the whole world is scared silly, lying on the ground with a violent shiver, eyes also show the meaning of panic.

"Kill you!"

Yang Chen's answer is very simple, just two words.

At the next moment, Yang Chen is waving the eroding dragon sword in his hand, and slashes it fiercely towards the Fengtian on the ground!

"Stop it!" At the critical moment, there was a burst of angry voice in the crowd. The white commander came running fiercely with a group of guards of the mountain city.

"Yang Chen, he is the prince of Beiming dynasty! You can't kill him! "

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