C272 Gan Yi

Yang Beng walked over with a few miners' slaves that were equally arrogant. Ding Lang immediately went up to welcome him, and said with a face full of smiles: "Hehe, Second brother Yang, long time no see, are you alright?"

"Hmph, don't try to get close to laozi." Yang Zhui's face was filled with disdain, he glanced at Han Chen and the rest, and extended his hand out, "The delivery day is in two days, hand over the Spirit Crystals you guys dug out!"

"This?" Ding Lang rolled his eyes and laughed, "Second brother Yang, you can do it! We haven't collected the Spirit Crystals needed to trade for food for our brothers. If we give them to you guys again, we'll starve. "

"I don't care about that. The scarred face and old man Gou have already handed them in, so you guys are no exception." Hurry, as usual, one of the thirty low-grade spirit crystals cannot be missing. "

Yang Zhui had a very arrogant look on his face. Not far away, both Scarface and Old Gou had angry looks on their faces. However, since no one else was attacking his fist, he could only silently suffer a loss.

Ding Lang frowned, he glanced at Han Chen from the corner of his eyes, then gritted his teeth and took out over 20 low grade spirit crystals and handed it to Yang Zhui, "Second brother Yang, give me a path to survival! At most, we can only give you twenty low-grade spirit crystals. Otherwise, we really will starve to death. "

Yang Zhui sneered as he grabbed the spirit crystal. Then, he turned his gaze towards Han Chen, "Heh, little brat, you look really unfamiliar, you're a newcomer?"

"That's right!" "Newbie." Han Chen calmly replied.

"Hehe, what is in the bag Ding Lang gave you just now? Let me see. "

Hearing that, the faces of Ding Lang, Zhang Tao, Liao Yang and the rest changed. Ding Lang immediately took the bag, "Second brother Yang, it's nothing, it's just a bag of food. This little brother is hungry, I gave him some food. "

Ding Lang did his best to appear calm, to him, the 30 + spirit crystals in the bag were his lifeblood. If he was taken by someone else, it would be equivalent to falling from heaven to hell.

However, Yang Zhui was clearly not an easily deceived person. The corner of his eyes slanted as he grabbed onto Ding Lang's collar and dragged him over. Heh, Ding Lang, you son of a bitch, don't play any tricks in front of me. Would you be so kind as to give food to a newcomer? "Don't forget, if it wasn't for our boss, you would be the leader of the Northern Wasteland!"

"Second brother Yang, I really didn't lie to you!"

"Heh, Ding Lang, you'll find out if you're lying to me after you take it out for a look. If you lie, I will immediately send you to see the King of Hell. " Yang Zhui pushed Ding Lang away fiercely, and glared at Han Chen fiercely: "Stinking brat, take out the bag, or else, I will cripple you."

As soon as his voice fell, a slight power fluctuation came from the air. A dazzling white light flashed. In the next moment, Yang Zhui's intuition told him that his neck had turned cold. An ice-cold sword was suddenly placed on his neck.

The faces of everyone present changed drastically. Yang Zhui's eyeballs were about to pop out, but he was about to step back. Han Chen's ice-cold voice made his body frozen in place.

"If you dare to move, this sword will pierce through your neck."

It was filled with killing intent, an incomparably sharp killing intent.

Han Chen's gaze was like two rays of cold light as he stared into Yang Zhui's eyes, the latter involuntarily felt his legs trembling. The previously arrogant attitude immediately turned into one of deep fear.

"You, you, who are you?"

"The new boss of the northern region." Han Chen replied indifferently.

New boss? Yang Zhui was even more shocked, he looked at Ding Lang who was not far away, and asked, "What are you trying to do?"

"Get your boss from the eastern mining area over here."

"What?" You want to see our boss? "

"What is it? Do you have any objections? " Han Chen's wrist moved, and the sword tip unconsciously approached the other party's neck.

Yang Beng was so scared that he started to scream loudly, hurriedly yelling at his companions behind him, "What are you fools doing?!" Hurry up and get the boss over here. "

"Oh, yes, yes." The few of them nodded their heads in a fluster and immediately headed in the direction of an eastern mining site.

Han Chen raised his hand and kept the sword, and raised his leg to kick Yang Zhui's lower abdomen. Bang! The latter fell to the ground and was screaming.

Although Ding Lang called himself happy, his face was still full of worry. He walked to Han Chen's side and said, "Chief, are you really confident in dealing with the boss of the Eastern Mine? Gan Yi is definitely a ruthless person, he was the one who killed the previous leader of the northern region. "

"We'll know when we see it." Han Chen remained calm, and did not panic in the slightest.

Ding Lang secretly sighed, but in his heart he could only hope that Han Chen truly had the ability. Scarface, Old Gou, and the others had no intention of leaving. They stood not too far away, waiting for the show to start.

The two of them had fallen into Han Chen's hands a few days ago, and to be honest, they were still a little resentful towards Han Chen. Now that the other had offended Gan Yi, the two of them were more or less rejoicing in his misfortune.

In the time it took for half a cup of tea to be brewed, ten-odd people aggressively approached them.

"Who dares to touch my men in the Eastern Mining Area?" The powerful voice was mixed with Martial Spirit, and it sounded quite deafening.

"Boss, you're finally here." As if he had seen his savior, Yang Zhui quickly ran over, "Boss, it's that reckless brat. He hasn't even been here for two days and you're already in his eyes."

Seeing the newcomer, Han Chen could not help but feel a little astonished, Gan Yi was actually a young man who was in his twenties. He was rather handsome, and although his clothes were a bit messy, one could vaguely see a few hints of wealth between his brows.

"Chief, that person is Gan Yi. He's not much older than you, but his strength is extraordinary. " Ding Lang said in a serious tone.

Han Chen nodded, and continued to observe the other party. Behind Gan Yi followed another young man, who had a pretty face and eyes that were filled with the gentleness of a woman.

After a few blinks of an eye, Gan Yi's group arrived in front of Han Chen. "Who was it that injured my men from the east mining area?"

Gan Yi's expression surged with arrogance and disregard. Even in this kind of place, his arrogant attitude of a rich family was still completely exposed.

Han Chen shrugged and slowly walked forward a few steps. "It's me."

Towards this unfamiliar face of Han Chen's, Gan Yi was also a little surprised. "" After a moment of surprise, disdain was revealed in his eyes. Kid, you have guts. Did you need me for something? "

"Yeah, I hope you won't go snatch the spirit crystals that others have worked so hard to excavate."

"Heh heh, why?"

"Because everyone wants to live. They all want to escape one day."

Although Han Chen's tone was calm, it made the surrounding people startled. They all wanted to live. They all thought that they would one day be able to escape. But could he really go out?

Everyone looked at each other. They all looked up at the sky.

"Hmph, what nonsense are you talking about?" Gan Yi frowned.

"What is it? Am I wrong? "You don't want to go out?"

"What ability do you have to stand here and talk to me like that? Yes, I do. But that is only if I have enough spirit crystals to ensure that I don't starve to death. And your life and death has nothing to do with us. "

Han Chen frowned, and said solemnly, "I think we can cooperate for a bit."

"Cooperation? "Hey, how are we going to escape together with you?" Gan Yi sneered in disdain, his eyes full of disdain, "Brat, don't put on an act in front of me. I know the situation here better than you do. Today, I've come to find you for only one reason. "Yes."

Gan Yi's voice paused for a moment, after that, a strong imposing manner exploded out, and with a flash of his body, he rushed towards Han Chen. I'm going to kill you, this stupid kid who challenged me. "

Han Chen squinted his eyes, and first indicated for Ding Lang and the rest to retreat. With a move of his wrist, the sharp sword in his hand pointed at the other party's chest.

As soon as the words left his mouth, a fight began in the back. Scarface, Old Gou, Yang Kui, and the others all retreated. There was enough space in the middle.

"Chief, be careful!" Ding Lang was truly nervous for Han Chen. After all, in his knowledge, Han Chen was only an early stage Psionic Magician. The highest cultivation level was equivalent to the third level of the mastery, while Gan Yi's strength was at the fourth level of the mastery.

Han Chen's martial spirit elemental energy was sealed, but his techniques were not affected at all. Although he was unable to activate the sword Qis, the sword moves of the "Shocking Heaven Sword Art" and the "Phantom Martial Technique" still could not be underestimated.

Han Chen stepped using the Great Void Dragon Wandering Steps, slashing his sword horizontally, each sword stroke exceptionally fast and crafty.

"I can't believe I can't sense the Martial Yuan in this kid's body." Gan Yi was confused as he faced the enemy.

Usually, there were two reasons for this. The first reason was because the other party was a super expert, so they couldn't feel the other party's aura. Secondly, the other party did not know any martial arts and did not possess any martial elemental energy within his body.

Gan Yi naturally did not think that Han Chen was a super strong Ranker, otherwise he would not have been caught here. However, with how powerful his sword techniques were, he did not seem like someone who had never learned any martial arts.

Just as Gan Yi was in a state of confusion, the pretty and delicate young man who stood beside him before shouted, "Big Brother, he is a Psionic Magician."

Psionic Magician? Gan Yi was suddenly enlightened, his brows knitted, his palm congealed, and a sword appeared in his hand. The tip of the sword rose, and quickly pointed at Han Chen's heart.

As he moved, the sword in Gan Yi's hand released a rich blue light. A sharp sword qi lingered around the sword's body, like dancing flames.

Han Chen was secretly surprised, he knew he couldn't hide anymore. A strong wave of spiritual force spread out from his sea of consciousness, meeting the opponent's attack head on.

Bang! A muffled sound came from the air, and a circle of light blue energy spread out. Han Chen quickly brandished his sword and aimed for the center of the enemy's brows.

"Hmph, petty tricks." Gan Yi snorted disdainfully, he blocked Han Chen's attack with his sword. At the same time, he raised his palm and a blue palm print that carried the power of wind whizzed towards Han Chen.

"Blue Tide Palm!"