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"Are you trying to teach this young master a lesson?!"

A trace of coldness flashed within the eyes of the well-dressed youth. Since young, no one had ever dared speak to him in such a manner.

"Roaar!" A furious roar.

A white light flashed under his feet and spread out, forming a spiderweb of traps.

In that moment, Chen Yu's movements were too fast, the guard called Wu Lang simply did not notice these changes, and directly dove into the trap without realizing it.

Both of its fists whistled as it ferociously punched at Chen Yu's temples.

"Humph!" He harrumphed coldly.

Chen Yu's foot suddenly released power.

Behind his hands, his body leaped up gently like a cloud.

Then, like a dragonfly touching the water lightly, his entire body landed on the head of the Witch Wolf.

Before the wolf could react — —

"Pour it for me!" Following a loud shout.

With a heavy stomp, Chen Yu pressed down on the Witch Wolf like a mountain.

"Bam!" A loud sound rang out.

The Witch Wolf's head was stepped on the ground heavily by Chen Yu.

White light coiled around the wolf's body as countless streams of zhen qi surged out, instantly locking its body firmly, making it unable to move.

In just one exchange, Chen Yu had already trampled a powerhouse at the peak of the Seventh Stage of the Martial Dao, making him unable to move.

This caused the luxuriously dressed youth's face to sink like water.

"Witch Wolf, if you get killed just like that, where would I put my face?!"

As soon as the well-dressed youth finished his sentence, the face of the fallen Shaman Wolf changed.

Both of his arms shook violently, ignoring the backlash from his heavy injuries, as a huge force suddenly exploded out, grabbing towards his legs that were stepping on top of his head, as if he wanted to crush Chen Yu's legs.

In the face of the Witch Wolf's fierce attack, Chen Yu turned a blind eye and looked coldly at the well-dressed youth.

With a casual wave of his hand, two streams of flame Qi appeared in Chen Yu's hands, rolling away like flood dragons.

Instantly, the face of the direwolf lying on the ground changed dramatically.

This was because he could clearly feel that his opponent's attack was too strong, and was not something he could defend against.

Thus, the Witch Wolf's originally fierce claws instantly slowed down. It wanted to shrink its claws to avoid Chen Yu's attack …

Unfortunately —

The dragon shadow exploded forward, its flames dazzling.

"Crack ~" Two crisp sounds.

Broken bones in the wrist.

The wolf's arms instantly softened.

Both of his arms had actually been directly snapped by Chen Yu with just one strike.

"Leave the Sky Snow Lotus behind. Then, take your lackey and scram!" Chen Yu looked at the well-dressed youth, and said with a fierce voice.

Chen Yu's voice carried a strong killing intent, shaking the well-dressed youth until his face turned deathly white.

However, after a while, the well-dressed man seemed to have woken up, and looked at Chen Yu with a sinister face:

"Good boy, you dare to behave atrociously in front of me?!" Do you believe that with my order, you will not leave this place alive?! "

"Threatening me!?" In the face of the young man's threat, Chen Yu's body radiated with an ice-cold killing intent.

Chen Yu hated people who threatened him the most in his life. Before today, anyone who dared to threaten him would not end up well.

Therefore —

"I want to see how you will prevent me from leaving this place alive!"

With that said, a cold killing intent surged out of Chen Yu's body.

The entire medicine store seemed to be submerged in a sea of cold water.

This killing intent made the well-dressed youth, who was facing Chen Yu's killing intent directly, even more so like a drowning man, unable to breathe smoothly.

"You, you dare to attack me, do you know who I am?!"

At the same time, in the Xuanwu Empire, a middle-aged man wearing a long yellow robe with five claws was seated at the head of the group, looking down at the three people who were bowing their heads.

The middle-aged man was very tall and sturdy. Even when he was seated on a chair, he was still nearly two meters tall. Adding on his outstanding might and power, just a glance at him was enough to cause the people below to break out in a cold sweat.

Just as the crowd was about to collapse, the middle-aged man finally spoke.

"I, Xiahou Xingchen, will do what I say. Since I have already set a rule, I can't not follow it..."

With that, he looked at the people below and said coldly:

"However, since you've taken the initiative to admit your wrongs, I can let you go. As long as you all commit suicide here, I can spare your family's lives …"

After Xiahou Xingchen's voice fell, the first of the three shakily stood up and said:

"Battle-King, may you keep your word …"

After he finished speaking, this person's right palm fiercely struck towards his head, actually killing himself in front of Xiahou Zhan.

"Pu ~" a muffled sound was heard.

Brain matter splattered everywhere as one headless body fell in front of the other two.

When a large amount of blood splattered onto the second person's body, that person's trembling became even more intense.

"Battle …" Battle-King … I … "I just accidentally dirtied your carriage …"

"Too much nonsense!"

Before he could finish his sentence, a well-dressed youth from Xiahou Xingchen suddenly thrusted out his spear.

With a flash of white light, the man in front of him was instantly cut into two halves.

In the next second, when Xiahou Xingchen looked at the third person, he realized that there was no longer any reaction.

After the well-dressed youth who had killed earlier lightly kicked the youth, he noticed that his body had become stiff.

This man had been frightened to death by the scene just now!

"Useless trash!"

With that, Xiahou Xingchen stood up and said: "Carry all these trash's corpses away."

"Yes sir!"

Soon, four or five people walked into the room. Some of them were cleaning the blood stains on the ground, some of them were moving the corpses, and some of them were restoring the messed up decorations.

Clearly, these people were already very familiar with this situation.

"Oh right, Wudi, do you know where your little brother went today?" Xiahou Xingchen asked.

"I think he went to a medicine store on Golden Street." The well-dressed youth replied.

"Send someone to get him back. Tell him that I have something to tell him." Xiahou Xingchen said.

"Yes, Father!" After he finished speaking, the well-dressed youth that seemed to be as sharp as a sword unsheathed himself from its scabbard accepted the order and left.