"Cough cough cough … Ms. Yoo, I think this matter should end here!" Seeing Wan Teng's ugly expression, Patriarch of Fairy Feather finally stepped forward and spoke to Yoo Shin-yan.
Wan Jia was one of the wealthiest families in Central Mainland. If they were to offend them, the Ryu family might not be afraid, but Wang Chen would definitely be in trouble.
With Wang Chen's talent, he would definitely develop in Central Mainland in the future.
If they were to offend Wan Jia, Wang Chen would definitely have a hard time in Central Mainland in the future.
Seeing that Patriarch of Fairy Feather had stepped forward, Uncle Fu, who was beside Yoo Shin-yan, stepped forward and said softly, "My lady, he is from Mount Sainte!"
"Mount Sainte? Mm! I know! "Yoo Shin-yan's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, but she quickly regained her composure.
"Hand over the person who hurt Brother Chen, and the rest of you can leave! Otherwise, you will be killed! " Then, she turned to look at Wan Jia's people and Yoo Shin-yan continued to speak slowly.
"You …" Wan Teng was about to go crazy. He was really going to go crazy. He had finally experienced the tyranny of the Ryu family.
Were the Wan Jia people going to be trampled on by the Ryu family? This infuriated Wan Teng.
"Three!" Just as Wan Teng was fuming, Yoo Shin-yan counted to three.
As the sound of her voice faded, Uncle Fu and Hidden Shadow, who were already prepared, didn't need Liu Xinyan to say anything. Their silhouettes flashed as they rushed towards the people of the Wan Clan.
"Die!" With an angry roar, the few of them charged towards Wan Jia's people.
Among the five people, there were three sects, one emperor, and an old man. No one could tell how strong they were.
Clap, clap, clap, clap …
Suddenly, the sound of intense fighting could be heard.
Although Wan Jia had the advantage in numbers, they were at a disadvantage in front of the five members of the Ryu family. The Ryu family's three martial artists were obviously a level stronger than Wan Jia's martial artists. Even when fighting one against two, they were not at a disadvantage.
"Ah …"
Soon, screams of agony could be heard as Wan Long was dragged out by Uncle Fu!
That's right, Wan Long had been captured. Just a moment ago, Uncle Fu had forced the Saint Warrior Wan Teng back with a single palm strike, and then he had captured Wan Long.
At the same time, Wan Teng swept his palm forward, forcing back the rest of Wan Jia's men and capturing the middle-aged martial artist who had been knocked unconscious by Wan Teng.
In a flash, he turned around and returned to Yoo Shin-yan's side.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye. In front of Wan Teng, a Martial Saint, and in front of Wan Jia's Five Sects and Five Emperors, the Ryu family actually captured Wan Long and the unconscious Martial Saint.
"Young Miss, how should we handle this?" Returning to Yoo Shin-yan's side, Uncle Fu threw the unconscious Martial Saint and the pale Wan Long onto the ground and asked respectfully to Yoo Shin-yan.
"Just the two of them?" Looking at the two people lying in front of her, especially Wan Long's pale face, Yoo Shin-yan frowned and turned to ask Wang Chen and the rest.
"And that Ninth Order Martial Emperor! Lass, why don't you just kill them as well! " Just as Yoo Shin-yan's words landed, Dongfang Niu Hao, who had appeared beside Wang Chen and the rest, narrowed his eyes and gulped down a mouthful of strong alcohol. He then said slowly, a playful look in his eyes.
Dongfang Niu Hao's words caused everyone's eyes to widen. This snitching really did not have the demeanor of a senior!
"Ninth Order Martial Emperor, it's him?" Hearing Dongfang Niu Hao's words, Yoo Shin-yan nodded slightly and looked at one of the Martial Emperors in front of Wan Jia's group, "Uncle Fu, kill!"
"Yes!" Hearing Yoo Shin-yan's words, Uncle Fu responded and disappeared from the spot, closing in on Wan Jia's group.
"Ryu family, don't go too far!" Wan Teng finally could not take it anymore and roared.
If he allowed his own family members to be killed by the Ryu family in front of him, how would Wan Jia Clan establish themselves in the future?
Thinking of this, Wan Teng gritted his teeth and pounced towards Uncle Fu.
"You're just a Quasi-First Order Martial Saint and you're not even a Saint yet and you dare to be so impudent? You're like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. Scram!" Seeing Wan Teng pouncing towards him, Uncle Fu's eyes flashed coldly as he snorted coldly.
That's right, with his strength, he could tell at a glance that although Wan Teng had Sage Qi, it was obvious that he had forcefully enhanced it with external help. There was still a huge gap between him and a real Sage.
He was not afraid of such a fake Sage. The difference between a fake Sage and a Sage was like the difference between Heaven and Earth.
As he struck out with his palm, the wind and clouds changed color in an instant. The Righteous Qi was boundless, and dark clouds rolled in the sky. Within a hundred miles, everything bowed down to this aura.
Sage Martial Saint, this was the real Sage Martial Saint. Everything bowed down to him, boundless!
Compared to Wan Teng's aura, Uncle Fu's aura was much stronger.
"Oh my god, it's a Sage Martial Saint. His aura is even stronger than that of Wan Jia's Sage Martial Saint!"
"The Ryu family is so powerful!"
"They're really powerful. Sage Martial Saint, looks like Wan Jia is really going to be defeated this time!"
Sensing the aura, the crowd's expressions changed tremendously, and screams could be heard coming from the crowd.
"True Sage? This ability is considered to be at the pinnacle of the Central Continent. I did not expect him to be just a servant in the Liu Clan. The Six Great Gu Clans are really powerful and boundless. They are really the backbone of the Central Continent! "Behind him, Elder Xianyu frowned slightly as he felt the aura.
The two Sages were fighting, and their auras were released to the extreme. It was as if the sky was about to collapse.
This shocked everyone in the martial arts arena. They hurriedly hid far away, as if they were afraid of being implicated.
Rumble …
A deafening sound was heard, as if the sky was about to collapse. Violent waves of air flowed in all directions, causing the entire martial arts arena to tremble.
Puff …
With a groan, Wan Teng spat out a mouthful of blood. He was actually forced back by Uncle Fu's attack, and his face turned pale.
After that, under the astonished gazes of those from the Wan Clan, Uncle Fu stretched out his hand as a formless chain manifested. In an instant, that ninth-ranked emperor was restrained and with a tug, that emperor screamed in shock as though he was tied up by a corporeal rope. He had no way to resist and was directly pulled in front of Uncle Fu.
Then, he was carried in front of Yoo Shin-yan like a chicken.
Looking at the pale Martial Emperor in front of her, Yoo Shin-yan said emotionlessly, "Kill him!"
"Don't … don't kill me, I … I am willing to surrender to the Ryu family, surrender to the Ryu family!" At this time, the Ninth Stage Martial Emperor begged loudly.
He was not a direct member of Wan Jia, but a minor character that Wan Jia had roped in. In the face of death, he was terrified. In the face of the supreme power of the Ryu family, he was terrified.
"I am a direct member of Wan Jia. Don't kill me, I, Wan Jia, can redeem me, don't kill me! "Wan Long was also shocked.
He was still young, only 20 years old, a Stage 2 Martial Emperor. His future was bright, and he did not want to die.
"Ryu family, how dare you! I, Wan Jia, will not let this matter rest! "Seeing that the Ryu family was really going to kill him, Wan Teng shouted anxiously.
"Wan Jia? If you have the ability, come to Qingzhou and look for my Ryu family! Kill! "Yoo Shin-yan snorted indifferently.
"Pfff, pfff, pfff …"
In the next moment, a series of muffled sounds could be heard. The moment Yoo Shin-yan's voice fell, Uncle Fu acted immediately.
Following the muffled sounds, the screams of Wan Long and the Ninth Stage Martial Emperor stopped abruptly.
As for the unconscious Sect Martial Artist, he had already died under unknown circumstances.
"You … you …" Wan Teng was shocked.
His expression changed.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, his entire body trembled slightly.
Three people, all three of them were dead.
The death of the Ninth Stage Martial Emperor was nothing! But Wan Long and the Sect Martial Emperor were core members of Wan Jia, people with the Vientiane Body!
In the entire Wan Jia, there were only a few dozen people with the Vientiane Body. Two of them had died here, and this was definitely the biggest loss Wan Jia had suffered in the past hundred years.
Especially Wan Long, he was one of the leaders of the younger generation in Wan Jia! Although he was not at the top. But it should not be a problem for him to be in the top 10. He was one of the people that Wan Jia focused on grooming.
And now, he was killed just like that.
Puchi …
Thinking about this, Wan Teng, who was filled with grief and indignation, spat out another mouthful of blood.
He seemed to have aged a few years in an instant.
Two Vientiane Bodies! This caused the Wan Jia to suffer heavy losses. Any one of the Vientiane Bodies was a huge fortune to Wan Jia.
Now …
"Wow …"
At the same time, the crowd was in an uproar.
"Oh my god, the Ryu family really killed people!"
"Wan Jia, Wan Jia's people were killed, and three of them!"
"Oh my god, am I seeing things? Holy Martial Artists, Wan Jia's Holy Martial Artists were defeated by the Ryu family with one move! "
"This … this is against the laws of nature, the Ryu family is really against the laws of nature!"
Everyone was overwhelmed with shock. They looked at the Liu Family and sucked in a breath of cold air.
The Ryu family was really domineering.
"Domineering Yoo Shin-yan? Hehe, the Ryu family is indeed the inheritor of the bloodline. The purity of this girl's bloodline is not low, and the Green Dragon Qi is spreading. It is indeed domineering! Tsk, tsk, tsk … Wan Jia has suffered heavy losses this time! "Beside him, Patriarch of Fairy Feather's mouth twitched as he lamented.
The Wan Clan was a powerful clan in the Central Continent, a giant existence. But now, the Liu Clan had caused them to lose their temper. This was really embarrassing. Even Patriarch of Fairy Feather could not help but lament.
"This feud is formed. Sigh … young people, impulsiveness is the devil!" Thinking of what would happen if Wang Chen was discovered by Wan Jia in Central Mainland in the future, Patriarch of Fairy Feather lamented. This time, it seemed that Yoo Shin-yan had really made a mistake.
"Hehe, not bad, a girl with character, I like it! Hmm, Wang Chen's wife can't be ordinary, right? " As for Dongfang Niu Hao, he held the wine bottle in his gourd and did not care at all. He watched the scene unfold and mumbled to himself.
"Get lost, or I'll kill all of you!" Yoo Shin-yan did not care about Wan Teng's outburst at all.
Of course, she knew what would happen if she killed Wan Jia's people. But she was not afraid, and she did not regret it. Anyone who harmed Brother Chen must die. There was no doubt about this, no matter who it was!
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