Overriding the Heaven

He knew that the sturdy man in front of him was a famous scoundrel in the vicinity named Chang Shun.    

His mouse was only an ordinary person but Chang Shun was a warrior at the second level of Genuine Force Stage. It was as easy as killing an ant to pinch him to death.    

He had clearly just earned that Spirit Money, but before it could grow warm, it was coincidentally seen by Chang Shun who happened to pass by.    

As a result, it became like this. He was slapped down to the ground, and the Spirit Money was snatched away by him. Besides that, the other party had even framed him as the one who stole his Spirit Money.    

"Shun, Shun ge …" Seeing Chang Shun purposely use his strength to crush the brand-new picture book beneath his feet, mouse's heart ached so much that it bled. But at this moment, he was even more afraid, so he couldn't care less, "I, I don't know, Brother Shun … "You, what do you want me to do …"    

There was no need to think about it, just by saying that he did not steal Chang Shun's Spirit Money.    

If he really said that, it would only result in an even more brutal beating.    

mouse clearly remembered that last year, there was a fellow who was framed like this by Chang Shun. Because he was unwilling to admit to the crime he had just committed, he was beaten to death by Chang Shun in public.    

According to those who saw the scene, the body was too rotten and too fragmented to be recovered without a shovel.    

In this old town that has no laws, even if you die, you die in vain. Without any background, there is naturally no one who can avenge you.    

mouse didn't want to be the next victim, so he could only compromise.    

"What should we do? "Of course it's easy." Chang Shun walked to the trembling mouse and bent down, looking at him with a face full of ridicule.    

At this moment, he felt extremely accomplished, as if a strong cat was playing with a small mouse.    

Seeing mouse's pale face, Chang Shun felt great satisfaction. He laughed sinisterly: "The solution is obviously very simple, how many Spirit Money you stole from me, you can compensate me tenfold. In other words, you still owe me ten Spirit Money."    

"Th, ten Spirit Money?" mouse screamed so loud that his eyeballs were about to pop out, and his eyes were filled with fear and panic.    

He had probably never seen ten Spirit Money appearing at the same time in his entire life.    

"Yes, I remember now, I have to pay it off this month, if not —" Chang Shun slapped mouse's face in a non-light and non-heavy manner. Abruptly, he pinched mouse's cheeks with all his might and shouted sternly, "I'll skin your mouse skin!"    

mouse was scared silly.    

He looked around helplessly.    

However, no one who passed by gave them a glance, as if nothing had happened.    

The truth was that no one cared about the life and death of others in this old town where the strong preyed on the weak.    

mouse's gaze finally returned to Chang Shun's face.    

But at that moment, he suddenly felt that Chang Shun's expression had changed from before.    

His sinister smile was now replaced by a grimace. From the looks of it, it was as if he had suddenly suffered a great deal.    

In the next moment, mouse saw what had originally been a big hand. It had grabbed Chang Shun's hair and was currently pulling his head backwards.    

Who was so bold as to actually dare to provoke Chang Shun here?    

Just as the mouse was in a state of shock, a voice rang out from behind Chang Shun.    

"Your Spirit Money? "In that case, your life is mine today."    

When he heard this voice, it was filled with impatience, but now that he heard this voice again, mouse felt an endless coldness.    

Swish!    

In an instant, Chang Shun grabbed onto Chang Shun's hair and lifted him up.    

A tearing pain came from his scalp, making Chang Shun's tears almost flow out.    

In the blink of an eye, the intense pain turned into a monstrous rage and embarrassment.    

"I'll kill you!" Chang Shun roared, and grabbed towards Chu Yan's arm.    

He was a practitioner at the second level of the Genuine Force Stage, so he was confident that he could break the opponent's arm!    

As long as he could break his opponent's arm, he would make his opponent pay the price for his actions.    

But at the next moment, Chang Shun felt that what he was holding onto, was not an arm, but an indestructible steel.    

In an instant, Chang Shun felt as if all the blood in his body had stopped flowing and his hands and feet had turned ice-cold.    

The other party was also a martial artist, and they were far stronger than him!    

In the blink of an eye, fear had crawled its way up his spine with crackling sounds.    

"Huh? You actually dare to resist? " Chu Yan sneered, he looked towards the mouse and said, "It's not illegal to murder a person in the streets?"    

When the mouse saw that Chang Shun was unable to move, he had already been struck dumb. Now that he heard Chu Yan's words, he subconsciously shook his head.    

"Alright." Chu Yan nodded his head, his other hand was like a lightning strike that struck the ground, it fell down loudly and struck Chang Shun's chest.    

A bang sounded out like the sound of a war drum.    

At the same time, cracking sounds of bones breaking could be heard.    

mouse immediately saw a large fountain of blood spurt out from Chang Shun's nose and mouth, as if he did not need any money.    

Thick blood sprayed straight up into the air before transforming into concentrated specks of blood that fell onto the ground, looking extremely shocking.    

As for Chang Shun's chest, it was deeply caved in at this moment. To be precise, his chest was practically going to be smashed flat.    

He grabbed Chu Yan's hand and softly drooped down immediately.    

Chu Yan released his hands and stared at the dead man with both eyes. He laid on the ground slowly and in a moment, his body was drenched in blood.    

Chu Yan picked up the Spirit Money and threw it back to the mouse who was still in shock.    

From start to finish, not many people looked in their direction.    

In fact, within the ruins of the old town, this kind of thing happened every day. The more people saw of it, the more they would get used to it.    

Chu Yan took a step forward. At this time, an old lady with white hair walked in front of him.    

The old woman didn't say anything. She looked at him and slowly kneeled down. After kowtowing three times, she walked away with red eyes.    

Chu Yan could roughly guess the reason, and silently sighed in his heart, after a moment, he disappeared within the crowd.    

This accident did not affect Chu Yan's mood at all. He only sighed slightly because, as expected, strength was the true law of this world.    

Following the route given by the mouse, Chu Yan turned left and right on the street in front of the old town's ruin. After walking for another hour, he stopped in the middle of two small buildings.    

There should have been an open space between the two buildings. However, it had been designed so that the gap between the two buildings became an unremarkable small door.    

On top of the small door, there was a dirty signboard. On it, three large words could be clearly seen: Langya Pavilion.    

The name was indeed impressive, but who would have thought that it was actually located in such a small corner. If not for mouse's guidance, it would really be difficult to find.    

"This is the place." Chu Yan swept a glance at his surroundings and walked in with large strides.