Chapter 3： Tang Chen: Master, I miss you so much!

Even if Bibi Dong is talented, she is no more powerful than Soul Sage now. Wanting to deal with these three Contras is no different than hitting the stone with an egg. Now, she can only retreat temporarily.

Just when Bibi Dong was about to leave, Yang Zi'an suddenly walked up to the three old men and asked with a smile: "May you be Xiao Chenchen, right, are you under the Slaughter King?"

"Who are you?" The three elders watched Yang Zi'an warily without a trace of spirit power fluctuations, and became vigilant in their hearts.

The opponent either really has no spirit power, or is really too powerful. But this does not prevent them from being vigilant first, after all, they are not brain-disabled, and directly think that the other party is an ordinary person.

"It doesn't matter who I am, she doesn't even know my name, so just ask if you are the people around the Slaughter King? If so, please tell him, just say that his master is here and let him come out." Yang Zian shook her long flowing hair and said truthfully.

Well, the posture is very handsome.

The other party is also acting according to the rules, and he doesn't want to do it. Tell the truth, right?

"Huh, how old are you, you dare to pretend to be my king's master, today, you will die!"

The three Contras were obviously stimulated by Yang Zian’s words, who is the king, the king is the light in their hearts, the beacon on their way forward, and their belief!

Now this kid dares to blaspheme their king, he must be killed!

"I'm telling the truth..." Yang Zian frowned in distress, thinking about how to prove his identity.

At this moment, his hand was suddenly held by a gentle and graceful little jade, who else could Bibi Dong be?

"Are you stupid?" Bibi Dong frowned and looked at him dissatisfied. This guy really dares to say anything.

"Run!" Seeing Yang Zian still stunned, Bibi Dong grabbed his hand and was about to flash people. The three Contras didn't know how to run, she didn't want to die here!

"Hmph, stop!" The three Contras once again surrounded the two, and one of them slapped Bibi Dong directly!

"Hey, sorry!" Yang Zian sighed, then raised his hand with a palm, and directly met the Contra. Although it was just a seemingly ordinary palm, the next moment the opponent was already photographed flying. Go out!

Yang Zi'an didn't give up, his slender palm turned into a fist, and then he hit another Contra!

嘭!

Another Contra flew out and looked at the remaining Contra. Yang Zi'an smiled: "Now, you should believe that I am the master of the Slaughter King, right?"

There was no spirit power release, no gorgeous skills, no weapons, just two simple moves, and the two Contras flew out............

Although there are raids and limiting factors here, there is no doubt about Yang Zian's strength!

Bibi Dong was stunned, and even forgot that he was holding Yang Zian's hand, just staring at Yang Zian in a daze.

Is that human being?

Actually, it's not that Yang Zi'an didn't use spirit power, but he controlled it well and his spirit power didn't leak at all. After all, it was a shame to waste.

"I believe it! I believe it! Sir, wait a moment, I will report it to my king!"

The Contra that had not been beaten hurriedly ran towards the city, daring not to look at Yang Zi'an's eyes anymore. Is this a human being on a horse?

Truth is only in the hands of people with big fists. This sentence is vividly expressed in this killing city!

"Well, can you let go of your hand?" Yang Zi'an looked at Bibi Dong's grip on his hand. Although he was pulled very comfortably, he was a boy.

Boys must protect themselves when they go out. Yang Zi'an has learned this through his own practical examples in his life.

I think at the beginning, the senior sister blocked the door every day and wanted to deal with him, so scared that he could only run through the back door every day...

What's the matter of pulling and pulling casually, anyhow, let's talk about the relationship after confirming the relationship!

Bibi Dong also reacted from the shock, and then hurriedly threw away Yang Zian's hand and rubbed his clothes vigorously, and stopped at least five steps away from Yang Zian.

The atmosphere was a bit embarrassing for a while, and neither of them knew what to say.

Bibi Dong became more and more curious about Yang Zian’s identity, mysterious ability, mysterious strength...

But if he is really the Master of Slaughter King, how old is his actual age!

呸, old man! Pretend to be tender!

Fortunately, at this moment, a red light flew out of the city, and a figure fell in front of everyone in an instant.

It was a tall man, his whole body wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak. A pale face, a pair of completely blood-red eyes, and a terrifying murderous air filled the surroundings.

At this time, Yang Zian showed a harmonious and natural aura, affecting the killing aura of the Slaughter King.

This kind of aura not only affects the King of Slaughter, but also affects Bibi Dong, making Bibi Dong surprised again. After all, this is the city of Slaughter. It would be nice if he could not be affected. He could actually affect the City of Slaughter!

And that kind of breath is very comfortable, very natural, just like the smell of nature, UU reading is like the freshness of seed germination.

"Master, Xiao Chenchen misses you so much!"

The tall figure of the King of Slaughter instantly knelt down in front of Yang Zi'an, and then cried out, where else could he look so tall?

It looks like a child crying to his parents, Bibi Dong silently watched this shocking scene, and his inner world view collapsed.

She hadn't seen the King of Slaughter. The first feeling she gave him was that it was unfathomable, and her strength was only comparable to that of the Enshrine Hall.

But with this kind of existence, I was crying to a young man...

"Well, the master misses you too, Xiao Chenchen, it seems that you are not bad, and your mind has not been completely eroded." Yang Zian patted the head of the King of Slaughter like a kid. Then feel his situation.

"Master told Xiao Chenchen when he was in retreat that year, I will have this catastrophe in the future, so Xiao Chenchen has been guarding carefully, waiting for your arrival, Master!"

The King of Slaughter looked at his master with red eyes. He was still so young and handsome, and he was already very old.

"Thanks for your hard work, I'm late for the teacher." Yang Zi'an also patted the Slaughter King on the shoulder with emotion, and said with emotion.

I think back then, Tang Chen, Qian Daoliu, and Bo Saixi were listening to classes under his own door at the same time. What a beautiful day back then.

"Your situation is a bit complicated now. Being a teacher can only help you not to make it worse. You will be awake half of the time every day. For the rest, you can't do much as a teacher for the time being. But Xiaochenchen, don't worry. During the year, as a teacher, there must be a way to help you get rid of it completely!"

Yang Zian said affirmatively!

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