Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

"And I came all the way back from the Black Corner Territory this time just to ask Yun Yun and that old man in Yunshan face to face, why did they bully me like this?"

The handsome young man's steps suddenly stopped, his face turned cold, and he stared at Yun Fan, with a wisp of black flame dancing faintly in his eyes.

As his words fell, the hall fell into complete silence.

After a while.

"You, you, you, who are you?" Yun Fan looked a little frightened and pointed at the other person with a trembling voice.

At this moment, an idea flashed in his mind, and he remembered!

The familiar face of the other party instantly overlapped with the face from three years ago in his memory.

"You, you are, Wei..."

"It's just me, Wei Yang." The handsome young man sneered, "Your Yunlan Sect is really arrogant, or is it forgetful? It has only been more than three years, and you have forgotten me?"

"..." Yun Fan opened his mouth but was speechless.

"Wei Yang?" Mu Tie, who was kneeling beside him, also had a look of astonishment upon hearing this.

Immediately, his eyes stayed on the other party's somewhat familiar face.

After a moment, thoughts flashed in his mind, and he quickly recalled what happened in the imperial capital more than three years ago, as well as the portrait included in the letter sent to him by his family.

"Are you Mr. Wei?" A voice of shock mixed with disbelief and a hint of surprise came out of Mu Tie's mouth.

The Yunlan Sect was also almost sluggish.

Wei Yang, Master Wei. A name that had been gradually forgotten by the world in the passage of more than three years, and was almost regarded as a flash in the pan, until Mu Tie mentioned it at this moment.

The incident that happened more than three years ago and caused a sensation in the imperial capital and even the entire empire finally gradually came to mind.

A series of dull eyes looked at the handsome young man with his hands behind his back and wearing a black robe embroidered with gold patterns.

At this moment, this face slowly merged with the face that he had either seen with his own eyes or had only seen in portraits.

"Wei, Master Wei." Yunfan swallowed with some difficulty, with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

Back then, during the three-year agreement, Wei Yang made the agreement in person with Yun Yun and a dozen of their elders in public.

Afterwards, all grudges were cleared.

Now that the person involved was back and questioned in public, Yunfan inevitably felt a little embarrassed.

…

At this time, another young man in black robe slowly walked out with a huge black ruler on his back.

"Yunlan Sect, do you still remember me, Xiao Yan?" There was a hint of coldness in the voice of the young man in black robe, and he looked directly at Yun Fan and his group.

"Xiao Yan?!" Everyone looked at him.

Everyone's eyes became surprised again, looking at the young man carrying the giant black ruler on his back.

"And I, Xiao Li!" Xiao Li, with a cold face, also stepped out, and the smile that appeared on the corner of his mouth was as cold as winter.

"Xiao Yan, Xiao Li? You, you guys!"

Yun Fan's originally dull expression suddenly trembled when he saw the brothers Xiao Yan and Xiao Li.

"Why, are you surprised to see us?" Xiao Yan sneered.

"When your Yunlan Sect attacked my Xiao family and killed them all, did you ever think that such a day would come?" The hatred contained in Xiao Li's voice was so deep.

In the past three years, every picture of that bloody night has been lingering in his mind almost all the time.

Yunfan's face twitched, his eyes still full of disbelief.

Three years ago, Xiao Yan, who was still in the realm of a great fighting master, and Xiao Li, who was only at the peak of the fighting master level, now have their strength soared to the point where they far surpass themselves?

This kind of strength span is really incredible.

Thinking of this, Yunfan's heart couldn't help but beat hard.

"Kill them both!" His eyelids trembled a few times, and Yun Fan suddenly shouted ferociously.

We’ll talk about Wei Yang later.

But these two brothers absolutely cannot stay!

Otherwise, Yunlan Sect is destined to have no peace in the future.

As Yun Fan's shout fell, more than a dozen Yunlan Sect elites who had formed a formation also shouted sharply, raising their swords and pointing at the Xiao Yan brothers.

However, the fighting spirit had just emerged from his body.

"Presumptuous." A cold snort came from Wei Yang's mouth. He raised his hand and lightly grabbed them in the air.

Suddenly.

Bear~

The black flames floating in the air surged violently.

Black flames surged up, covering the area, and were infected with the dozens of Yunlan Sect's elites. In the next moment, they all turned into burning people.

Ah~

A shrill scream sounded.

Immediately, almost in the blink of an eye, they all turned into ashes and scattered down.

Wei Yang reached out and made a move, and the sweeping black flames flowed back one after another and gathered in his palm.

Eventually it turned into a palm-sized dark flame, swaying quietly in his palm.

quiet!

There was deathly silence in the entire hall, and even the sound of breathing was almost inaudible.

The dozen or so pools of pitch-black ashes on the ground were so dazzling that one couldn't help but feel numb on the scalp.

In just the blink of an eye, more than a dozen powerful men at the level of great fighting masters and fighting spirits disappeared without a trace.

And in the center of these ashes, only the polished commander Yun Fan was left standing there alone, his eyelids twitching, the light blue sword in his hand quietly dropped down, the tip of the sword pointed to the ground, his whole body was stiff and he did not dare to move anymore. .

Seeing those elites he brought from the sect being burnt to ashes so easily right in front of his eyes, his heart couldn't help but beat wildly, and his eyes vaguely swept over Wei Yang's plain face. The uneasiness in my heart became stronger and stronger.

On the other side, Mu Tie, who had stood up and hid to the side at some point, couldn't help but twitch violently when he saw this terrifying scene.

This ruthless method of burning people alive into ashes is truly terrifying.

After swallowing a gulp of saliva, Mu Tie's eyes swept over the handsome young man with a calm face with a hint of horror, and then quickly lowered his head, not daring to look any further.

However, Wei Yang's eyes moved slightly and landed on Mu Tie, "Are you the leader of this ghost town?"

"Uh, back to Master Wei, yes." Mu Tie bowed quickly, his tone full of respect. At this time, with his hands tied behind his back, he couldn't even give them up.

When Wei Yang saw this, he waved his hand lightly, and a black bolt shot out from his fingertips, accurately cutting through the chains on his body that were as thick as a child's arm, as easily as a hot knife cutting through butter. of cutting off.

Wow~

With the sound of the chains falling to the ground, Mu Tie finally regained the freedom of his hands and feet. After moving his body a little, he quickly bowed and clasped his fists, and said respectfully: "Thank you, Mr. Wei."

"No need, I'm already familiar with Jiaxingtian." Wei Yang waved his hand, threw him a jade bottle, and said casually: "Go, heal your wounds, and control the army in the pass to avoid any more trouble."

"Yes." Mu Tie took the jade bottle and nodded gratefully. Just when he was about to turn around and leave, his eyes suddenly stopped and stopped at Meng Li, who was standing in the corner behind Yun Fan.

"Mr. Wei, this Meng Li was originally the deputy commander of our Zhengui Pass, but he chose to betray the empire and join the Yunlan Sect. Please hand him over to me for military justice." Mu Tie bowed.

Wei Yang was fine with this. He didn't care at all about such a small role. He glanced at Meng Li, who was pale and trembling all over, and nodded slightly, "Yes."

"Thank you, Mr. Wei." Mu Tie bowed again and expressed his thanks.

at this time.

"Daoxu Camp, take action and kill Mu Tie!" Suddenly, a sharp shout came from Meng Li's mouth.

At this time, Meng Li looked at Mu Tie with a ferocious face, his eyes filled with a kind of madness like a trapped beast still fighting.

"Asshole, how dare you mobilize the army without permission?" Hearing Meng Li's shout, Mu Tie roared angrily.

Meng Li laughed evilly, and when he heard the sound of regular steps gradually coming from the streets outside the city lord's palace, his eyes became much more sinister.

He needed these troops to hold back Mu Tie's hands and feet so that he could take advantage of the chaos to escape and escape from the Gama Empire.

Now it seems that the ship Yunlan Sect is unreliable!

And as long as this group of mysterious strong men in front of them don't care about me as a small role, then with my peak fighting spirit strength, as long as I leave the Jia Ma Empire and fly far away, where can I not mess around?

Thinking of this, with a trace of luck, Meng Li flashed his body, pressed against the wall and rushed out of the hall quickly.

"Traitor, you deserve to die!" Mu Tie roared angrily, not caring about dealing with the wounds on his body that were still bleeding faintly. As soon as his footsteps moved, he chased after him.

However.

crackle~

With a flash of lightning.

Ah~

Screams sounded.

Soon, Xiao Li, who had a cold and stern look on his face, pinched Meng Li's neck, whose limbs had been broken, with one hand and carried him back from the palace door like a chicken.

Immediately, he threw Meng Li casually in front of Mu Tie, who had a stunned look on his face.

Bang!

"Pfft~ Why? I have never offended you." Meng Li collapsed on the ground, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, raised his head with some difficulty, looked at Xiao Li, and asked in confusion.

"As a dog of the Yunlan Sect, this is your crime!" Xiao Li lowered his head and said with a slightly cruel bloody smile on his face, looking down at Meng Li.

As a dog of the Yunlan Sect, he actually wants to escape from under his nose?

Innocent!