Reborn 80,000 Years

The 553rd chapter three guards

In the restaurant, everyone seemed to be quiet because of Yang Chen's "Nothing". All people feel a cool back, as if a gust of wind.

This guy……

Want to dedicate his disciples?

Are they still human?

Lin Nian gave a wry smile, her face extremely pale, and the sense of despair in her heart grew stronger. He suddenly felt deceived. It turned out that the mentorship he cherished so much these days was nothing more than that in Yang Chen's eyes.

Use it when needed.

Discard it when you don’t need it!

Little Fox opened his mouth, looking at Yang Chen's gaze, he also seemed a little disappointed.

Is the person in front of him the Yang Chen she knows?

Why is it so strange?

"Hahahaha!" Hearing Yang Chen's words, Zhu Rong laughed immediately, his eyes showed satisfaction, but he was even more disdainful of Yang Chen: "Okay, Xiongtai's words can be said to be reasonable! Come here! , Give me the hand of this kid!"

"No!" Lin Nian yelled angrily, stopping the guards who were about to step forward, and suddenly a fierce expression appeared in his eyes: "Don't bother you to do it yourself, it's just a hand, I'll do it myself!"

"Oh?" Zhu Rong was taken aback for a moment, his eyes narrowed, and he smiled: "It's a man, it's okay, then you can do it yourself."

Lin Nian took a deep breath.

Looking at Yang Chen, he said word by word: "Teacher, thanks to your care these days, this hand can be regarded as my gift of repaying your education! From now on, you and I have nothing to do with you!"

Lin Nian said, raising his right hand.

Take the palm as a knife!

The pitch-black metallic luster gradually surged onto his right hand, ready to cut it at the other hand!

"Hold on." At this moment, Yang Chen suddenly stopped him and spoke lightly.

"Why, does the teacher have any more instructions?" Lin Nian sneered.

Zhu Rong also frowned.

Displeasure flashed in his eyes.

"Why, do you want to protect your disciple, and you can't regret it?" Zhu Rong sneered.

"Of course not." Yang Chen shook his head and said lightly: "I just wish the old man seems to have forgotten one thing."

"What? What's the matter?" Zhu Rong was unsure.

Yang Chen said, "You want to abolish my disciple in order to avenge your grandson. I promised. But your person injured my disciple. This is another matter. So your matter is resolved. I The matter has not been resolved yet."

As soon as he said this, Zhu Hui, who had just hit Lin Nian, shook his whole body, and his face instantly turned pale.

Zhu Rong frowned, and his eyes showed displeasure: "Are you negotiating terms with the old man?"

"I'm not talking about terms with you!" Yang Chen stepped forward and said in a cold voice, "but you must solve it!"

Yang Chen's body also surged out of momentum!

The cultivation base of the sixth heaven of Wu Zun realm is undoubtedly revealed!

Zhu Rong's face changed slightly, and his eyes became gloomy.

This young man turned out to be a master of the Sixth Heaven in the Martial Supreme Realm?

I want to come to Tianyaohui should be extremely high...

If he moved him, I'm afraid Heavenly Medicine would give it up.

Almost for an instant, Zhu Rong's heart was to analyze all the interests, and said: "Okay, then what do you want to solve?"

"It's very simple." Yang Chen raised his hand, pointed at Zhu Hui, and said: "You want my disciple a hand, and I want him a hand!"

"Presumptuous!" As soon as the words came out, Zhu Rong's anger was unstoppable, and the wind involuntarily spread out, and the surrounding tables immediately burst open and turned into sawdust in the sky, splashing everywhere!

"Dare you want the hands of my Fire Demon tribe?" Zhu Rong grinned grimly, and said grimly: "Boy, do you think too much of yourself?"

Not to mention him, even the people around him sneered.

Big brother, he lives in a dream!

Yang Chen's face was as usual, and he calmly said: "I've already said, I'm not asking for your opinion, I'm just telling you about this. As for whether you agree or not, it has nothing to do with me!"

hiss!

As soon as these words came out, everyone took a mad breath and looked at Yang Chen incredulously.

mad!

This guy is so crazy!

Zhu Rong was so angry that his nose was almost crooked, but just as he was about to speak, a laugh suddenly came from the door: "Okay, father, Donor Yang, both donors, please put out the fire."

As soon as the voice fell, a middle-aged man walked in from outside the door.

Two figures followed behind him.

The one on the left is a big fat man, estimated to be two or three hundred catties, the whole person is like a ball, and he looks kind. He was wearing a yellow robe and a string of scarlet Buddhist beads hung around his neck.

The one on the right is a tall and thin man with a fierce face, and the cold light surging in his narrow eyes, like an eagle eye, revealing the cold light that captures people. He was wearing a gray robe and a string of scarlet Buddhist beads hanging around his neck.

And this middle-aged man, who looked the most normal, had a normal appearance, and was wearing a black robe. On his neck, like the other two, there was also a string of vermilion beads.

And the moment I saw these three people...

Zhu Rong was shocked!

There was a look of horror in his eyes.

"The three major guardians..." Zhu Rong moved his lips, his face immediately showing respect, and said, "Three guardians, why are you here?"

Protector?

Yang Chen was taken aback for a moment.

Looking at the prayer beads on the necks of the three of them...

For some reason, he suddenly felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

The man in the middle smiled, and said, "I wish you old man, it's been a long time since I saw you, how strong are you?"

"Thanks to the care of the law protector, the old body is okay." Zhu Rong said quickly.

Hearing this, the fat man on the left laughed and said, "I wish the donor be strong and strong, and he deserves to be a descendant of the Fire Demon Race." At this point, the fat man folded his hands together and said with a smile: "Gao Yancan, I have seen the old man."

"Lu Changshui, I have seen the old man." The thin man on the right also folded his hands together.

These three people sounded like a monk.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Rongcheng panicked and hurriedly saluted.

"I don't know why the three guardians came here?" Zhu Rong asked cautiously.

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "It's nothing, it's just a small matter. Let the poor monk come and take someone home. Old man, you know, the little monk is a errand."

The middle-aged man laughed at himself.

"With people?"

Hearing this, Zhu Rong was shocked.

There was a bad feeling immediately.

Sure enough, the next moment, the middle-aged man pointed to Yang Chen and said with a smile: "Donor Yang, I'm tired, let's go with the little monk."