Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter five hundred and thirtieth drink back

Chapter five hundred and thirtieth drink back

"Little bastard, you are here!"

The old man's gloomy words resounded throughout the hall, and the voice was mixed with spiritual power, which made the whole room buzz.

"Peng"!

The next moment, the old man suddenly raised his hand and slapped the two crushed iron balls on the table. With this palm, the whole table was smashed into pieces by the old man, and sawdust flew in an instant!

Without waiting for Yang Chen to speak, the old man suddenly got up, the five fingers of his right hand formed into claws, and grabbed Yang Chen directly.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen's heart trembled slightly, he immediately raised a hand, and patted the old man directly...

"Peng"!

Palms clapped together, and the strong spiritual power centered on the two of them continued to spread to the surroundings, and the surrounding tables were shaken to burst. The clothes of the two were also rattled by the shock, the ground was cracked, and two big pits appeared!

"stop!"

Hu Xiaoyao snorted coldly: "Senior Guang, this is the Tianyao Society, not your Guang family!"

As soon as these words came out, the murderous intent in the old man's eyes quickly dissipated, and after a cold snort, he quickly withdrew the energy in his hands.

The two took a few steps back.

Yang Chen's palms were slightly numb, and after being shaken by the old man, his arms were a little sore.

"Wu Zunjing Ninth Heaven?"

"Still in the peak state?" Yang Chen was a little surprised in his heart, but he still said in a cold voice: "Senior, you and I have no grievances or enmity, and we have never met each other. Why did you treat me like this when we met today? Can't make it up?"

"No injustice or enmity?"

Hearing this, the old man laughed, as if he had heard some big joke, and said coldly: "Little beast, don't you know what you have done yourself? If it weren't for the Heavenly Medicine Fair today, Otherwise, I would have killed you just now!"

Yang Chen frowned.

looked at him calmly.

It seems that the other party really came for that matter.

"Senior Guang." Hu Xiaoyao said with a slightly gloomy face, "Yang Chen is an alchemist of our Tianyao Association, not some little beast, please be respectful in your tone. Otherwise, I'm afraid I will think that the old man Guang He is not a well-mannered person either!"

Hearing these words, the old man's face changed slightly.

A hint of anger clearly flashed in his eyes.

However, due to the status of Hu Xiaoyao, he still didn't say much.

"Hum!" The old man snorted and said coldly: "Yang Chen, I won't go around in circles with you anymore. The old man Guang Lingyue is the head of the Guang family! Why did I come to the Tianyao Club today? I'm afraid I should know too!"

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Yang Chen frowned and said, "Are you from Guangkun?"

"That's right, this old man is Guang Kun's great-grandfather!" Guang Ling Yue snorted coldly, and said grimly, "Yang Chen, this old man asks you, did you lose my great-grandson's arm?"

Guangkun, as the leader of the younger generation of the Guang family, grew up with a golden key in his mouth, almost holding it in his hand for fear of falling, and holding it in his mouth for fear of breaking it. Guangkun's father sacrificed for the family in the early years, so Guanglingyue loved this great-grandson very much, and Guanglingyue even turned a blind eye to the murder and arson.

And he, this precious lump, had an arm crippled yesterday?

How can Guangling not be angry?

Although that arm was connected, it would definitely affect Guangkun's future martial arts path, and even his martial arts heart would be flawed!

Hearing Guang Lingyue's words, Hu Xiaoyao's heart also became tense, Liu Mei frowned, and said, "Yang Chen, what happened last night? Did you use up Guang Kun's arm?"

Fox Xiaoyao stared at Yang Chen closely.

Expect the other party to shake his head and say no.

As long as Yang Chen can say that Guangkun is not his waste, then no matter what, Yang Chen will be safe today!

However, Yang Chen said, "That's right, Guangkun was indeed destroyed by me."

Hearing this, Hu Xiaoyao's face paled instantly.

Guangling was so angry that his nose was crooked, "Peng" slapped the table, and laughed angrily: "President Fox, did you hear that? It's not the old man who spouts blood! You have to give the matter what happened today." The old man has an explanation!"

The little fox's face was extremely ugly.

The Guang family is one of the eight tribes on the Endless Island, and their status can even be said to be on an equal footing with the governor of the state.

Looking at the entire Tianyao Association, only the old man can talk to Guangling Yue.

If Guangling Yue really wants to touch Yang Chen, then I'm afraid...

"Master Guang!"

At this moment, Yang Chen suddenly laughed and said, "How old are you this year, old man?"

"Huh?" Guangling frowned more, and said lightly: "Isn't the old man's age something you, a little bastard, can ask?"

Yang Chen smiled and said: "Mr. Guang, I just don't understand one thing. You are quite old. Logically speaking, you should also understand the ways of the world and the right and wrong. But since I saw your grandson yesterday, I have been very disappointed. , I never thought that a hero like you would give birth to a beast?"

As soon as these words came out, Guang Lingyue's face turned ugly for a moment.

The killing intent poured out of his body in an instant.

"What did you say, little bastard?"

"Why, am I wrong?" Yang Chen looked straight at the other party with his usual expression, neither humble nor overbearing: "You have the face to ask me for an explanation today, don't you have the face to ask your precious grandson what did he do yesterday? What you do at night doesn't seem like something a human can do?"

Hearing these words, Guangling's heart skipped a beat.

Subconsciously glanced at Fox Xiaoyao.

However, the other party looked blank and said, "Yang Chen, what are you talking about? What happened last night?"

"It's okay, just a little thing." Yang Chen said lightly.

He didn't intend to tell Hu Xiaoyao about this.

For a woman, if she knew about such a thing, Hu Xiaoyao would probably be very sad too.

"But..." Speaking of this, Yang Chen smiled and said, "I'm afraid these trivial matters are not trivial matters to Mr. Guang?"

Guangling's face became more gloomy.

Did not speak.

And at this moment, a voice wrapped in spiritual power came from the air, perfectly avoiding the little fox, and falling into Guang Lingyue's ears.

"Old man, tell me, what will happen if I expose this incident?"

"Is it important to have an enmity with Tianyaohui? Or is your grandson's arm important?"

Guangling was shocked all over, his back was covered with cold sweat instantly, and his eyes looking at Yang Chen became more and more gloomy.

"What a sharp-tongued kid!"

"Accept!" Yang Chen said lightly: "If Mr. Guang has nothing to do, please leave first, and go back and tell your grandson that I gave up his arm for the sake of the Guang family! If it is not for the sake of the Guang family, For the sake of saving face, I even crippled his other arm!"

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