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“Senior Brother Chen, what is the meaning of this?” The disciple broke out in a cold sweat, and when he looked at Chen Zi’an again, he found that the kind and affable Chen Zi’an had disappeared, leaving only a cold and heartless face.
Chen Zi’an sneered, “What does it mean? It’s just that I think you’re useless, and since you’re useless, you might as well die, right?”
With that, Chen Zi’an suddenly waved his hand, and in an instant, the disciple covered his throat, looking at Chen Zi’an in disbelief, as if he still thought it was a dream.
A disciple of Yuanshan Sect died just like that.
Wu Ming watched all of this, not feeling surprised.
There seemed to be nothing strange about it, after all, no one would show pity for a traitor.
However, those other traitors, seeing Chen Zi’an suddenly take action and kill someone, became panicked, pointing at Chen Zi’an and yelling in disbelief, “You, you actually killed someone!”
“You all actually killed someone!”
Chen Zi’an laughed, “What, do you find it strange? Oh, don’t worry, I killed him just to make sure you answer my question properly later. Otherwise, if you still don’t know, it would trouble me a lot, and I don’t want to kill again.”
As he spoke, Chen Zi’an hugged Wu Yingying tightly in his arms, raising his eyebrows: “Junior Sister Yingying, is your body trembling?”
“Senior Brother, you…” Fear appeared in Wu Yingying’s eyes.
She suddenly realized that the kindness Chen Zi’an had shown just now was a complete lie. No one who betrayed would be spared; it was all just Chen Zi’an’s fabrication. If those who truly surrendered were still killed by Chen Zi’an, wasn’t the promise of wealth and glory he gave her just a joke?
Wu Yingying wasn’t completely stupid, and as a woman, she was very sensitive. It was only when she saw Chen Zi’an’s ferocious face just now that she realized what a foolish choice she had made.
But now, it seemed that it was too late.
Chen Zi’an gently stroked Wu Yingying’s face, feeling its softness, and spoke softly, “Junior Sister Yingying, don’t worry, don’t be afraid. Killing them is just killing them, but how could I bear to kill you? Hahaha.”
Wu Yingying thought Chen Zi’an was a devil, she shivered all over.
“Stop trembling,” Chen Zi’an said.
Wu Yingying couldn’t control her body.
“I told you to stop trembling!” Chen Zi’an slapped Wu Yingying’s face, “You stinking bitch, what are you trembling for, it’s ruining my mood to hold you.”
Wu Yingying sobbed, choking back tears. She wanted to go back, desperately wanting to return to the Yuanshan Sect. Even if returning to the Yuanshan Sect meant certain death, she didn’t want to stay in Fu Shui Sect any longer. She knew that Chen Zi’an was a pervert, and staying with him would bring her no good.
Chen Zi’an completely ignored Wu Yingying’s crying. To him, Wu Yingying was just an object for venting his desires.
Now, he focused on the disciples in front of him, picking one out and saying, “If you’re smart, you should know what question I want to ask: Where is Yang Chen?”
The disciple wanted to speak, but he…
He really didn’t know.
As a result, he quickly fell into a pool of blood.
Seeing this, the disciples who had firmly chosen not to betray Yuanshan Sect felt that they had made a very correct decision. But for those who had betrayed Yuanshan Sect, their expressions weren’t so good. Even though there were quite a few traitors, they couldn’t withstand such killing.
The third one, the fourth one.
Chen Zi’an had no mercy for these disciples.
They were not from Fu Shui Sect, so why bother being reasonable with them? Everyone knew who to kill.
It was not until he killed the fifth person, when suddenly a voice appeared out of thin air, “Chen Zi’an… Fu Shui Sect, since you are so eager to find me, Yang Chen, then I, Yang Chen, might as well come out directly. It would save you the trouble of looking for me.”
“Who is it?”
Hearing this, both Chen Zi’an and Han Haofeng were shocked.
Both their martial arts cultivation had reached the second layer of the Yuanwu Realm, which was quite incredible.
But when this person suddenly spoke, they had no clue. Even when the voice appeared, they still didn’t know where the owner of the voice was.
“Who are you? Reveal yourself, you coward,” Chen Zi’an shouted.
As soon as these words fell, Yang Chen descended from the sky, slowly saying, “You ask who I am, yet you are looking for me. You even ask me who I am now. I am Yang Chen, whom you are looking for so desperately. Have you forgotten even my name and appearance?”
When Yang Chen’s figure appeared, the disciples of the Yuanshan Sect burst into cheers.
“Young Sect Master!”
“Young Sect Master, you’re back.”
“Young Sect Master, you’re finally back.”
In an instant, the disciples of the Yuanshan Sect shed tears, especially Senior Brother Wu Ming, who cried even more. They had suffered too much humiliation during this time. Now, with Yang Chen’s appearance, they seemed to have found the backbone of their hearts.
Regardless of anything else, Yang Chen’s consecutive victories against the Canghai Sect had filled them with hope. When they saw Yang Chen appear, they felt as if they were looking at their savior for a moment.
Only Wu Ming remained calm, and after a brief moment of excitement, he carefully observed Yang Chen’s martial arts cultivation, only to find that although Yang Chen had improved, he was only at the half-step Yuan Martial Realm. He couldn’t help but be shocked, “Yang Chen, you, you better leave quickly. You can see the situation of Yuanshan Sect now, it’s safer for you to flee, why did you come out?”
This brought the surrounding Yuanshan Sect disciples back to their senses.
Admittedly, Chen Zi’an and Han Haofeng were also taken aback by Yang Chen’s appearance, as Yang Chen’s various reputations were somewhat shocking. However, remembering Yang Chen’s cultivation level, they all laughed.
“Hahahaha.”
Chen Zi’an laughed, “Yang Chen, your brain must be broken indeed, you shouldn’t have come out. Wu Ming is right, you could have just hidden yourself away, but you chose to come out. What a pity, what a pity. It’s too late for you to hide now!”
Yang Chen, facing Chen Zi’an’s words, remained composed and did not say a word.
He just glanced at the traitorous disciples of Yuanshan Sect, his hands behind his back, sighing lightly.
He had just dealt with Yanhua Pool’s traitors, and now the traitors of his own sect appeared.
Indeed, there were traitorous scum at any time and in any place.