Rebirth: Reading Becomes a God

Chapter 450 Mysterious Package One
This is hating myself.

Feeling Huang Yuanshuai's killing intent, Xiang Yang said silently in his heart.

But he is not afraid, because the master is there.

"What? Have you thought about it this time? That's right, look at that flirt Mu Miaolu's eyes, if you don't kill me, you will definitely be abandoned." Xiang Yang continued to think.

"I came here today to find fault. Don't be angry. I really can't explain to Master."

"In that case, I will satisfy your request."

"die!"

The Jue used by Marshal Huang is exactly the Fengshen sword technique of the Fengshen Sect.

This move is extremely fast, the air is filled with wind blades formed of sword energy, sharp and swift, and there is no room for dodging.

"I'm going to chop you into pieces."

boom!
The wind blade strikes.

Everyone's eyes widened, expecting Xiangyang to be cut to pieces.

If he died, everyone's shame today would be wiped away.

It can be said that apart from Ye Chen, no one wanted Xiang Yang to live.

But the world is impermanent, and Xiang Yang survived.

I saw a long sword standing above Xiangyang's head, it emitted a faint purple light covering Xiangyang, and all the wind blades disappeared once they touched the purple light.

"This is……"

Marshal Huang became even more angry: "This is my father's personal sword, Xiang Yang, you are too deceptive!"

Huang Tianba was smashed to pieces by Ye Chen, not to mention his bones, not even his soul.

As Huang Tianba's son, Marshal Huang didn't even have a single relic.

Instead, Xiang Yang took out his father's personal sword, what a great irony.

"Is this considered deceiving? When I was insulted back then, it was a thousand times more uncomfortable than this."

"Die, die, die!"

Marshal Huang desperately rushed towards Xiangyang, wrapped in wind blades, invincible.

But Xiang Yang didn't move, just waved his hand like that.

A gigantic giant palm appeared in midair and descended from the sky.

boom!
puff!
A five-finger pit was slapped on the ground by a giant palm, and Marshal Huang lay in it, dying, spitting blood.

This scene shocked everyone.

Even Marshal Huang's uncle couldn't say a word.

The power of Lingli Mahamudra has surpassed their cognition.

And Xiang Yang's strength shook everyone's hearts even more.

Uncle Master glanced at Xiang Yang with complicated eyes, and said respectfully: "Little friend, you and Marshal Huang have no serious enmity, can you spare his life?"

"Master, how to deal with him?" Xiang Yang asked.

"Kill him, originally there was no death feud, but after today, he and you will definitely be at odds. Letting the tiger go back to the mountain is not a good habit."

"The apprentice has been taught."

Xiang Yang said silently: "No, I will kill him."

"Little friend, you are forcing the Fengshen Sect to a dead end!"

Uncle Shi looked around, Xiang Yang was full of confidence and obviously had backing.

The Nascent Soul strongman from the Xiang family must be hidden around.

If you are distracted at this time, I am afraid you will suffer a big loss.

But he didn't expect that there was no one from Xiang's family here, and the real evil star was actually an ordinary handsome guy next to Xiang Yang.

boom!
The giant palm formed again and fell down with a bang.

Marshal Huang was shot into the ground covered in flesh and blood. Unable to bear the tremendous pressure, his whole body turned into a pool of meatloaf, which was too horrible to look at.

"Despicable and shameless, you actually attacked."

The uncle glared angrily.

Seeing such a cruel scene, Xiang Yang felt a little uncomfortable.

It was the first time he had seen someone die so badly.

He shrugged his shoulders forcefully and said, "Who made a sneak attack, I told you clearly, I want to kill Marshal Huang."

"you……"

The uncle was in tears.

"God is going to kill my Fengshen Sect."

The two lords of the Fengshen Sect, big and small, died tragically one after another. Now that there is no leader among the dragons, how can they create another glory?
And seeing the enemy in front of his eyes, the uncle couldn't do it himself.

If he had nothing to worry about, he would definitely not let Xiang Yang go.

But he also went back to discipline the sect and led his disciples back to the sect.

"Xiang Yang, with your talent, you will definitely not be ordinary. We will meet on a bigger stage in the future. At that time, the Fengshen Sect will definitely kill you."

The voice just fell.

Uncle Master didn't miss it, and left directly with everyone from the Fengshen Sect.

But what he didn't know was that Xiang Yang was actually a qi-refining trash. In the following decades, until the death of his uncle, he never heard from Xiang Yang again...

"Master, why didn't you stop him? Nascent Soul powerhouse, I will definitely be killed by him in the future." Xiang Yang said in fear.

"He wants to run, I can only chase after him. But if I leave, are you sure you will not be in danger?" Ye Chen said lightly.

"I'm not sure, hehe!"

At this time, Xiang Yang was so powerful that he looked down at Mu Miaolu.

"Kneel down, kowtow, apologize!"

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar Xiangyang, Mu Miaolu felt mixed emotions in her heart.

Who would have thought that a trash would make a comeback one day.

Pfft!
Get down on your knees.

The stone that had been accumulated for a long time in Xiangyang's heart finally fell.

"Xiangyang, I apologize to you. It was because of my betrayal that I made you bear more infamy and made you suffer the humiliation of retiring the engagement. I'm sorry!"

Bang bang bang!
Three head-slams in a row.

Mu Miaolu clenched her teeth tightly, her forehead was covered with blood.

Seeing her helpless, Xiang Yang suddenly felt bored.

Some people think that everything in the world is a passive choice, because you have to let the whole world accept you.But think about it the other way around, as long as you accept the whole world, why can't you take the initiative to choose?
Mu Miaolu's choice was to become stronger.

There is nothing wrong with this, it's just that she became a victim on her way to become stronger.

Now that the roles are reversed, if I humiliate her again, how will I be different from her?
"Get up, from now on, you and I will not offend each other. If you dare to provoke me again, I will choose package one."

Leaving a word, Xiang Yang left gracefully.

He did not abolish Mu Miaolu as he had originally thought.

He didn't know if his actions were right or not, anyway, he was awesome and free and easy...

Looking at his back, Mu Miaolu felt for the first time whether her original choice was wrong.

Of course, there was one word that kept her dreaming endlessly, that is, what exactly is 'Package One'?
Mu Miaolu looked at everyone suspiciously, but everyone was puzzled.

Is this a kind of slang for the strong to communicate?
Pay more attention in the future.

"Master, how is it? Am I free and easy?" Xiang Yang asked with a hippie smile.

"Your mood has improved a lot."

"Really? I feel like I'm really different."

"Well, let's go home and prepare to leave tomorrow!" Ye Chen said lightly.

"Okay, Master, see you in Jianghai!"

"no problem."

The two separated.

When Ye Chen returned to Gongsun's house, he thought that everyone had already fallen asleep, but unexpectedly, the lights were still brightly lit.

Moreover, Gongsun Bo, Jiao Feiyi and Gongsun Qing were sitting in the lobby, as if they were waiting for his return.

(End of this chapter)