The Strongest Abandoned Master In City

"En?"    

A fierce look flashed across Ma Tianloong's eyes. At this moment, someone had actually come to find trouble. Who had the audacity to do so?    

He looked out. Everywhere he looked, everything could be seen with a single glance. However, he just couldn't see the hazy shadow that was standing at the door clearly.    

"What. . . What's going on?"    

Ma Tianloong's strength could cover the entire planet with his divine sense. Unless he encountered an existence that was stronger than him, he wouldn't be unable to see the other party clearly, not to mention, he couldn't even see the shadow.    

The shadow was hazy, and it was emitting a faint yellow aura. It was like a layer of eggshell, and there was nothing strange about it. It was just that he couldn't see through it.    

If it was any other time, Ma Tianloong would have already sent out his Divine Sense. But today was such a strange day. He couldn't help but be cautious.    

"Who is it?"    

The subordinate who reported was trembling all over. Ma Tianloong's gaze made him feel like he was about to collapse.    

"No. . . I don't know him. He said. . . He said. . . !"    

"What did he say?"    

The subordinate was frightened by Ma Tianloong's imposing manner and did not dare to delay any longer. He blurted out:    

"I want you to go out. . . And die!"    

"Damn it!"    

Ma Tianloong was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He was a high and mighty immortal, but he was actually threatened by someone in Mortal Realm. It was simply unimaginable. Just as he was about to stand up, Suen Wenzheng, who was standing beside him, coughed and said cautiously.    

"This guy is a little strange. Let's be careful!"    

Immortals were indeed immortals. Ma Tianloong was so angry that he almost shouted out.    

"Be careful? Who was this sovereign? There's actually a bastard who doesn't know whether he's dead or alive who dares to threaten me? "    

Suen Wenzheng said in a flat tone.    

"If the opponent is that person, we are no match for him. "    

Ma Tianloong's pupils shrank to a point. He shouted in a deep voice.    

"The man from the Yang family? Are you talking about. . . Yang Jian's men?"    

Suen Wenzheng stood up, and his mouth twitched. He said indifferently:    

"I will go out and take a look. "    

He walked out of the hall and came to the door. No matter how hard he stared at the man in front of him, he just couldn't see through the faint layer of earthen yellow light circle on his body. That kind of hazy feeling made his alertness increase by a lot.    

Stopping at a distance that he felt safe. Only then did Suen Wenzheng look at the person in front of him and asked slowly:    

"Which comrade is it?"    

Yang Qiu had made a breakthrough in Holy Battlefield, and his strength had already reached the early Mahayana Period. The Human Clan's cultivation technique and Chaotic Body had allowed him to surpass the limits of the cultivation realm. In front of him, Suen Wenzheng was no longer a threat.    

He recalled that Situ Benlei and Wang Jie were almost killed by this guy, and that his woman had almost been tricked by this guy. The flame of fury in Yang Qiu's heart was instantly ignited.    

He stared at the other party, then pursed his lips and smiled.    

"Take a guess!"    

Suen Wenzheng did not expect Yang Qiu to say such a thing. His expression changed immediately, and he looked at Yang Qiu coldly.    

"Who the hell are you? Do you know who we are? We are from the Yang family of Immortal Realm. Six Paths Prince is our master! "    

Yang Qiu shrugged his shoulders and smiled disapprovingly.    

"So you are just another person's lackey!"    

Suen Wenzheng was furious, but the indefinite feeling that the other party gave him made him not dare to act rashly. He stared at Yang Qiu, then two streams of Immortal Force slowly emerged in his eyes.    

Yang Qiu turned around and left.    

"Follow me if you have the ability!"    

After he finished speaking, he turned around and followed the direction of the wind in the air. His whole body flew up like a light feather. His speed was extremely fast. Ordinary people could not see his shadow with their naked eyes.    

Suen Wenzheng was stunned. He waved his hand and his body broke through the air and followed him.    

Soon, two shadows followed behind him, one in front and one behind.    

On a small island on the west coast of the Pacific Ocean about a thousand nautical miles away from Vancouver, Yang Qiu stood lazily on the white beach and showed himself.    

Suen Wenzheng brought up a large hurricane and stopped in front of him, staring at Yang Qiu.    

Ma Tianloong and Hei Hu, who followed closely behind, widened their eyes. They could not believe that Yang Qiu actually dared to come to them and provoke them.    

"Hahaha, Yang Qiu, it's you? I didn't expect it to be you. "    

"Suen Wenzheng suddenly let out a joyful laugh. He looked at Yang Qiu proudly and said.    

" I thought you were a coward who didn't dare to come out. I never thought that you would dare to come here. I heard that your woman is your taboo. No one is allowed to touch her. Last time, I. . . I originally wanted to make a move on your woman. Unexpectedly. . . You were actually prepared for this. What? This time, Are you here to avenge your woman?"    

Yang Qiu slowly looked at Ma Tianloong and Hei Hu, who were behind Suen Wenzheng, and then slowly took two steps forward. After that, Suen Wenzheng and the other two men heard a swooshing sound. Yang Qiu's figure suddenly disappeared from where he stood without a trace. Then, like a ghost, he appeared behind Suen Wenzheng.    

His speed was so fast that even a Ninth Grade Heaven Immortal like Suen Wenzheng didn't notice him.    

Ma Tianloong's facial expression changed dramatically. He only had the time to shout the word 'retreat' when he saw Suen Wenzheng's Qi suddenly solidify, and then freeze on the spot. After that, Yang Qiu returned to his original position as if he had never moved.    

Time seemed to have frozen. A full three seconds had passed.    

To an Immortal, these three seconds were simply an unimaginably long period of time.    

In the blink of an eye, they could cross the galaxy. Three seconds was enough for them to cross millions of kilometers.    

If they wanted to escape, they would have left the range of danger a long time ago.    

However, Suen Wenzheng seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move at all.    

Three seconds later, Ma Tianloong and Hei Hu were shocked to find that Suen Wenzheng's head had shot up into the sky. A stream of blood rushed up to more than thirty meters high from his neck. His head was like a cannonball, and it had already flown to an unknown place.    

Suen Wenzheng's headless body fell heavily onto the white beach. Golden blood flowed all over the ground.    

"Impossible!"    

Ma Tianloong and Hei Hu suddenly screamed. They raised their heads and stared at Yang Qiu. The corners of their eyes were shaking violently.    

They were Immortals, and their bodies were dead. However, their Immortal Physiques were still there, and their Immortal Souls were still there.    

Why did Suen Wenzheng's Immortal Physiques and Immortal Souls fall just like that?    

Ma Tianloong and Hei Hu's facial expression changed when they thought of some possibilities.    

Their facial expression slowly turned into one of shock, fear, and finally horror, as if they were frightened by some terrifying phenomenon. The two mighty Immortals actually shouted and turned around to flee.    

"You. . . Can you escape?"    

Yang Qiu muttered in a low voice, then followed them like ghosts.