Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

0"Hm?" Raising his head to look into the distance, Ao Lingchen's eyes flashed with a fierce light. "I never thought that there would be someone who isn't afraid of death."    

    

"Let's go over there!"    

    

Ao Lingchen walked quickly and took big strides.    

    

Although he was confident in Shang Yun and Mo Yiyun's strength, he believed that no one could hurt her. Even if he did not attack the two girls, he could still deal with them.    

    

However, as long as someone dared to extend his hand to the person beside him, he would definitely stand out.    

    

"Little beauty, you must be tired from holding so many things. Come, give it to big brother. Big brother will carry it for you."    

    

Wearing a purple brocade robe and combed bright long hair, the little scholar with an oily face, who was tied up with a colorful headpiece, stood in front of Shang Yun with a lewd smile on his face. His eyes were filled with lasciviousness.    

    

"This little beauty is really miserable. To think that she would be targeted by this pervert from the Chen family."    

    

"Sigh, this kind of thing has happened a lot? This bully from the Chen family has already violated countless women. If it wasn't for the existence of the mighty Chen family, he would have died countless times over."    

    

"Keep your voice down. If he hears you, you'll be in deep trouble. I heard that the person who spoke too much last time has already been chopped into pieces and fed to the dogs."    

    

Discussions broke out on the bustling streets. Everyone was watching the bully tease the beauty as if they were watching a good show.    

    

Those who were slow to act had regretful expressions on their faces.    

    

"Go away, good dogs don't block the road!"    

    

Mo Yiyun blocked in front of Shang Yun. Although she knew that the latter was stronger than her, she still had the heart to protect her calf.    

    

"Oh, this little beauty seems to be even more impatient." The evil young master of Chen family, Chen Weihao, had an obscene smile on his face. He reached out and touched Mo Yiyun's attractive face. "Little beauty, don't worry. Big Brother will not leave you behind. I will definitely pamper both of you."    

    

"Pa!"    

    

A crisp sound echoed throughout the street, and the surroundings were silent.    

    

Everyone stared dumbfoundedly at the scene in the middle of the street.    

    

A red palm print appeared on the young self-righteous face and Mo Yiyun's right hand stopped in midair.    

    

"I'm warning you, if you don't want to die, then get lost!"    

    

A cold voice sounded from Mo Yiyun's mouth and a trace of coldness flashed across her eyes.    

    

There was a time when she had been teased and violated like this.    

    

Chen Weihao retracted his hand that was touching forward, and gently caressed his burning face, "Hot and energetic, I like it."    

    

A fierce look flashed across his eyes. Chen Weihao stared at Mo Yiyun with a ferocious expression. "When it comes to dealing with hot people, I prefer to use force!"    

    

"Someone, grab these two ladies back for me!"    

    

A voice full of anger sounded.    

    

"Yes, young master!"    

    

More than ten ferocious looking claws and claws rushed forward and instantly surrounded Mo Yiyun and Shang Yun.    

    

But not to mention, the foundation of Chen family was indeed not bad. A Martial Spirit evil young master was actually accompanied by more than ten Martial Spirit followers.    

    

The huge commotion in the middle of the street immediately made the surrounding people retreat to the sides as if they were avoiding a ghost, fearing that the disaster would befall them.    

    

"Hit me? I'll help you open up your eighteen positions later and see how tough you are!"    

    

Chen Weihao glared at the two girls in front of him fiercely. His angry eyes were filled with a strong lust.    

    

"Looks like you won't know why the flowers are so red if I don't teach you a lesson!" Mo Yiyun frowned and the Yuan Qi in her body surged. The red silk tied around her waist floated in the air and fell into her hands.    

    

"Let me do it. Don't dirty your hands!"    

    

Just as Mo Yiyun was about to teach this lecher a lesson, a mellow voice sounded from behind her.    

    

She turned around and saw that Ao Lingchen, Suen Zhiming and the others had already arrived.    

    

"This kind of trash is not worth your effort. Leave it to me!"    

    

Ao Lingchen's eyes turned slightly cold as he stood outside the encirclement of his minions. He looked coldly at Chen Weihao, who was dressed like a beast and had a foul mouth.    

    

Ao Lingchen only had one way to fight back against those who dared to tease the people around him. That was to beat them until they were looking for their teeth on the ground. They were in so much pain that they wished they were dead.    

    

"Hero saving the beauty?" Chen Weihao looked at Ao Lingchen arrogantly and waved his hand lightly. Six Late Martial Spirit minions walked out of the encirclement and surrounded the latter.    

    

"If you want to be like the hero saving the beauty, you need to have some ability!"    

    

Ao Lingchen waved his hand and the six minions moved at the same time. They waved their weapons and attacked Ao Lingchen's vital points.    

    

Their attacks were ferocious and frightening. This was the purpose of Chen Weihao raising these lackeys. He also had these lackeys. Therefore, it was not his fault that he had wreaked havoc in the Imperial Capital. Not many people dared to say anything.    

    

"I wonder if this ability is enough for a hero to save a damsel in distress!"    

    

A cold and fierce light flashed across his eyes, and a cold voice came out from Ao Lingchen's mouth.    

    

"Go!"    

    

The sword in his hand fell down, and a sword light flashed across the sky.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

A few miserable screams were heard as the sword light fell down. The ferocious six Martial Spirit's claws fell to the ground one after another. They held their wrists and let out miserable screams.    

    

Looking at the source of the screams, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Their eyes were filled with disbelief.    

    

Blood was everywhere. The wrists of the six Martial Spirit were separated by the sword light, and the tendons of their trembling arms could be vaguely seen.    

    

Under the sword attack, all of their wrists were broken. The six ___ warriors were actually crippled in an instant.    

    

Initially, they wanted to watch a good show and watch Ao Lingchen get beaten up by the young man. But now, the way they looked at the young man with the sword was completely different.    

    

If he wasn't a ferocious dragon, he wouldn't be able to defeat a river. If he dared to attack, how could he not have some skills?    

    

On one side was the young master of a big family, and on the other side was a powerful swordsman. Immediately, everyone looked forward to the show.    

    

Different from the onlookers who were watching the show, Chen Weihao's face was gloomy like dark clouds. It was out of his expectation that his six minions were crippled by a single sword attack.    

    

"Looks like you have some expectations. No wonder you dare to interfere in my business."    

    

Chen Weihao stared at Ao Lingchen with an ashen face. He had a feeling that he was in a dilemma.    

    

Judging from Ao Lingchen's attack just now, he was afraid that this was a young Martial Sect Stage.    

    

He was well aware of the strength of his minions. They could deal with anyone below the Wu Zong realm, but they were far from enough to deal with a Martial Sect Stage warrior.    

    

Instantly, Chen Weihao felt that it was extremely troublesome.    

    

"There are some people that you can't afford to offend, get lost!"    

    

Ao Lingchen stepped forward step by step. Wherever he passed, the Chen family's minions surrounding Mo Yiyun and Shang Yun retreated. No one dared to block his path. It seemed like they were all frightened by the sword light that passed by in an instant.    

    

"You are here."    

    

Mo Yiyun looked like she did not see anyone and giggled at Ao Lingchen.    

    

The moment Ao Lingchen appeared, Mo Yiyun knew that she only wanted to watch his performance. These cows, ghosts, and gods were not worth mentioning.    

    

"Slow and steady."    

    

Shang Yun played with the flying wooden bird in her hand as she looked at Ao Lingchen with disdain. If he had walked a little faster just now, such a thing would not have happened.    

    

Or perhaps he did not have much to do. When she raised her hand, she had already turned the noisy bugs into powder.    

    

"It is better to come early than to come at the right time."    

    

Ao Lingchen smiled. He didn't see that Chen Weihao's face was so pale that ink was about to drip out of it.    

    

"Enough!"    

    

Chen Weihao suddenly roared crazily. He stared at Ao Lingchen with a gloomy face, "If you want to flirt, then go home and flirt. But you hurt my people. You have to give me an explanation!"    

    

When had he been ignored like this? With his status, even in the Imperial Capital, he would be the center of attention.    

    

"Then what kind of explanation do you want?"    

    

Ao Lingchen glanced coldly. A monstrous Yuan Qi surged out from his body, and the killing intent in his heart caused one's heart to palpitate. He was like a god of slaughter.    

    

He'd just slaughtered an entire prefecture, yet the evil aura on his body hadn't dispersed, and the killing intent he felt in his heart was frustrated and frustrated.