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Han Yichen laughed coldly, and chose to make this matter short, asking, "Do you know where Yao Wuleng is?"

After Xuan Hu heard this, he was stunned for a moment. Then, he quickly shook his head and said, "... hero, Yao Wuleng is someone who is rarely seen by anyone in our Yang Wang City, how would I know? "

"Since you don't know, then go to hell." The corner of Han Yichen's mouth revealed a disdainful smile. After that, he slowly struck out with his palm.

This palm strike didn't seem fast on the surface. However, this palm had already made Xuan Hu feel that he had no way to dodge it.

Bang!

The powerful slap landed on Xuan Hu's body.

Xuan Hu immediately fainted.

Han Yichen laughed, he stood up and walked over from Xuan Hu's body.

Xuan Hu was a black-hearted person who was famous for his Yang Wang City. But now, he was being crushed by Han Yichen. Moreover, even if he fainted, no one would come to help. In their hearts, everyone wished that Xuan Hu would just die. After all, a day like this was a day where the citizens would be in danger.

Han Yichen did not beat Xuan Hu to death. After all, Xuan Hu didn't provoke him in any way. After knocking him out, Han Yichen believed that it would be very difficult for Xuan Hu to find him. Furthermore, from the bottom of his heart, he wasn't afraid of Xuan Hu dragging him here. After all, Xuan Hu's ability was nothing but dregs in his eyes, not worth looking at.

After consecutively defeating, Xuan Hu had finally realized that an expert had come from the Yang Wang City. And this expert was actually chasing after Yao Wuleng.

As such, the underground underworld of Yang Wang City immediately boiled up.

"What's going on? In this era, is there anyone who dares to come and find Yao Wuleng? "

"Where did this lunatic who doesn't care for his own life come from, how dare he!"

Very quickly, someone had already investigated Han Yichen's background, and said: "It is said that this person comes from the Binzhou City, and his name is Han Yichen. This Han Yichen was not an ordinary person. Strictly speaking, he was a very powerful person. This Han Yichen was Mayor of Binzhou City's daughter, Pei Yan's bodyguard in Binzhou City. Furthermore, he had once defeated A Liang consecutively. Such a person can definitely be called an expert. "

"What!" This time, there was finally someone who felt shocked and said, "Even A Liang, who possesses Binzhou City, isn't a match for this person?"

"Yes." Therefore, it can be imagined just how powerful of a character this Han Yichen is. "

When the discussion reached this point, everyone fell silent for a moment.

After that, a person said: "But Yao Wuleng is also not someone who does nothing. In our Yang Wang City, Yao Wuleng belongs to the category of someone who hides his strength. I think, from a strength perspective, Yao Wuleng's ability to fight alone is not inferior to anyone in our Yang Wang City. "

After everyone heard this, they all looked at each other. The soldier deeply sighed. That's right! This Yao Wuleng was rarely seen, although he rarely sparred with others, but he had never heard of him suffering losses under anyone's hands.

Moreover, Yao Wuleng had also offended quite a few experts. From the start to the end, there were many people who wanted to find Yao Wuleng. However, the sad fact was that these people were all killed by Yao Wuleng.

"Strictly speaking, I feel that Yao Wuleng is still the best."

"Yes." I think so too. This Han Yichen, even if he is powerful in Binzhou City, he is not a match for our Yao Wuleng. "

Evidently, in the hearts of this group of people, they still chose to believe in Yao Wuleng.

This matter was spread far and wide in the Yang Wang City, so how could Yao Wuleng not know about it?

Han Yichen had recently stopped and was no longer going to deal with anyone. He lived in the hotel with the largest Yang Wang City, and waited quietly for Yao Wuleng's arrival.

It was a grand hotel with eight seats. The largest hotel was located in Yang Wang City and had extremely luxurious decor. As for room 77, it was opened by Han Yichen. It was very easy to find.

That night, Han Yichen had originally been asleep but suddenly, he felt a noise from the living room. The sound was very, very quiet, like a tiny mouse crawling across the ground. But who was Han Yichen? At this moment, he could hear any sound that wasn't right. With a light flash, his figure appeared in the living room.

Yao Wuleng.

Yao Wuleng held the sword in his left hand, the Green Snake tattoo on his neck sticking out. He had already heard the name Han Yichen, so he came here to kill him. After all, he would never allow someone who wanted to kill him to appear in this world.

Han Yichen smiled lightly, and said: "Use your left hand habitually. There is a green snake tattoo on your neck. Hehe, Yao Wuleng, you finally appeared.

Yao Wuleng, one of the powerful experts of Yang Wang City. In fact, in the eyes of many, he was the strongest expert in the Yang Wang City. At this time, Yao Wuleng laughed with contempt, raised his head and looked at Han Yichen, his eyes revealing praise, and said: "Not bad! Merely with this hearing, I admit that you are one of the more outstanding opponents I have. "

When Han Yichen heard this, he chuckled softly. Towards Yao Wu Leng's praise, he pretended not to hear it. After all, how could a mere Yao Wu Leng's praise enter his ears? He was a cultivator, and a Spirit Master at that. "Among cultivators, they were also the stronger ones.

"Yao Wuleng, come back with me now and deliver the Zhang Shi Jewelry to me. Otherwise, I will have to make my move. " Han Yichen said indifferently.

"Heh heh!" Han Yichen, do you really think that you can speak to me like that just by relying on your battle power to defeat Wang Sang? " Yao Wuleng sneered.

"So we have nothing to talk about?" Han Yichen laughed bitterly.

Yao Wuleng's gaze turned cold as he suddenly threw out his sword.

Yao Wuleng was a warrior, and a swordsman at that! His Sword Truth was extremely formidable! As soon as he saw it, the long sword shot out like a beam of light.

Han Yichen was stunned and hurriedly retreated, but still discovered that Yao Wuleng's longsword had already pierced into his chest.

Han Yichen's entire body was drenched in sweat. Luckily his movements was fast, and he took a step back. Otherwise, the sword in Yao Wuleng's hand would have pierced into his heart. At that time, even if a deity came, it would still be useless. His little life should be lost.

In front of the heart was the ribs.

And now, Yao Wuleng's longsword had been blocked by Han Yichen's ribs.

The smile still remained on the corner of Yao Wuleng's mouth, and he sneered: "That's right! Under my sword, you are the first person I will not kill in an instant. " As he spoke, his eyes were also extremely cold.