Chapter 224 Sensation of the King City

The next moment, Yan Family's Patriarch, Yan Cheng, was furious, turned into a red light, and rushed towards Chu Yan.

Immediately, a wave of Peng Bai's palm power, wrapped in monstrous power, approached Chu Yan in an instant.

die…!

Yan Cheng's palm was extremely fast, and Chu Yan didn't have time to react. With the sudden change in his face, he could only push Chu Jiang aside and raise his sword to block.

boom!

The surging palm bombarded the Clear Sky Sword, and was blocked by a flash of black light on the sword body. After that, it slammed heavily on Chu Yan's chest.

Chu Yan's whole body shook violently, and he only felt an unstoppable force from the heavens, as if he had been collided by mountains.

puff…!

A mouthful of blood mist spewed out, and Chu Yan's body was instantly knocked into the air, flying a hundred paces away, hitting a wall, and then smashing to the ground.

True Martial Realm! ?

Chu Yan's face was full of shock. If the Clear Sky Sword in his hand hadn't blocked it, this blow would have been enough to damage him on the spot.

Haotianguo is extraordinary!

"Huh? Not dead? Humph! Get another slap from me!"

Yan Cheng let out a light snort, and immediately, his eyes were full of killing intent, and he slapped his palm again.

A huge palm print, mighty, crushed the void, and pressed down from the sky toward Chu Yangai.

"It's over..."

Seeing the palm print coming, Chu Yan's heart tightened, looking at the terrifying palm force falling from the sky, which was obviously three points more terrifying than the palm just now, and he couldn't compete at all.

Swish!

At this moment, a thin gray figure suddenly appeared in front of Chu Yan.

"drink!"

The gray-robed old man, without speaking, his face was sinking like water, he snorted coldly, and threw a punch.

The fist is like a mountain, smashing the sky, and the void is completely destroyed. Suddenly, Yan Cheng's palm prints are completely shattered.

"Dixuan Pavilion!?"

Yan Cheng's face was startled,

Looking at the gray-robed old man, his face was full of doubts.

At the same time, not far away, a group of grey-robed figures approached quickly, and the young man at the head was... Shen Shengjie!

"Patriarch Yan, you can't kill this person!"

Shen Shengjie glanced at Chu Yan who was not far away, and when he saw that Chu Yan was fine, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. When he turned to look at Yan Cheng again, his brows were lightly wrinkled, and he said solemnly.

"Master Shen? This son hurts my clan, destroys my clan's house, and doesn't kill him. What does my Yan family look like, known as the four major families! No, I will kill this person!"

Yan Cheng looked at Shen Shengjie, his face changed slightly, and said.

"Humph! I, Shen Shengjie, representing Dixuan Pavilion, announced that this person is protected by my Dixuan Pavilion, and anyone who dares to touch him is an enemy of my Dixuan Pavilion!"

As soon as the words landed, Yan Cheng's face changed greatly, he glared at Shen Shengjie, his face full of disbelief.

At the same time, more than a dozen people in gray robes jumped and landed around Chu Yan and his son, firmly protecting them in the middle.

At this time, Chen Hui was also shocked, and walked to Yan Cheng's side, a pair of cold and surprised eyes, staring back and forth between Shen Shengjie and Chu Yan.

Yan Cheng looked at Shen Shengjie's solemn expression, his heart tightened, and his eyes flickered.

Dixuan Pavilion! It is said that even the Red Leaf Empire’s daily military spending comes from this Chamber of Commerce. Its branches are spread across hundreds of kingdoms under the Red Leaf Empire, and it almost monopolizes the high-end commercial market of all the kingdoms.

Not only that, according to rumors, above the Dixuan Pavilion, there is a larger and more powerful organization, even ten million times stronger than the Dixuan Pavilion. The owner of this organization is the surname… Shen!

Just as Yan Cheng and Chen Hui were hesitating, in the distance, there was a sudden roar of horses and people, and a team of gold armored and silver generals, holding the banner of the royal family, rushed over like a gust of wind.

The first one, with golden armor all over, holding a golden spear, jumped a thousand paces away, turned into a golden light, and landed in front of Yan Cheng and Chen Hui.

"Xuan! Luoyang Wang Ling!"

"Today, no matter who, no matter what the reason, baron Chu Yan must not be harmed, those who violate the order... exterminate the family!"

After General Jinjia finished speaking, he waved his hand, and behind him, thousands of silver armored soldiers quickly lined up in two rows, with the golden spear in front, and a battle formation.

Thousands of guns, cold light shining...

Swimming the Dragon King Flag, hunting in the wind...

At this moment, the Yan Chen family members are all stupid...

A Dixuan Pavilion is terrifying enough, and now even the King of Luoyang has issued Wang Ling, how...

Yan Cheng and Chen Hui, their faces ashen, their two old faces turned into pig livers, looked at Shen Shengjie and You Longwangqi in front of them... Their hearts were beating wildly, and the corners of their eyes twitched violently...

Even if they were given 100,000 courage, they would not dare to do anything to Chu Yan again.

The two forces in front of them, whether it is the Dixuan Pavilion or the King, can easily crush the two of them into powder, just like an ant with a single finger.

"Yes, yes, yes, please report back to the king, the Yan family and the Chen family will obey the king's order and will never hurt Chu Yan again!"

The next moment, Yan Cheng and Chen Hui, the two patriarchs of the four major families, moved the corners of their mouths, finally grinned, and cupped their hands again and again.

"Master Shen, since the Dixuan Pavilion has spoken, I am strict with the Chen family, so naturally I have nothing to say, but it is up to Master Shen!"

The two turned to Shen Shengjie with smiles all over their faces, and nodded again and again.

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Chu Yan walked towards this side from a distance, and stood in front of Yan Cheng and Chen Hui with a pair of cold eyes, bright and bright.

"Chu Yan, it's up to the King and Young Master Shen to settle the grievances between the two of us. What do you think?"

After Yan Cheng finished speaking, he glanced at Chen Hui, and when he saw the other side nod, he looked at Chu Yan proudly, waiting for his reply.

In his opinion, Chu Yan was lucky and accidentally disturbed the strengths of the two sides, so he was able to save his life. Therefore, now that he took the initiative to propose a settlement, of course, Chu Yan would be grateful and agree.

Looking at Yan Cheng and Chen Hui's expressions like a gift, Chu Yan's mouth was slightly hooked, and he nodded, saying:

"If that's the case, then..."

Everyone's expressions gradually relaxed, waiting for the two sides to reconcile, completely dissipating this situation.

All of a sudden, a mutation is born!

Snapped! Snapped!

Chu Yan didn't say half of what he said, and when no one could react, he suddenly waved his hands and slapped Yan Cheng and Chen Hui in the face.

Immediately, two blood-red palm prints suddenly appeared on their wrinkled faces, bright red like blood.

hiss! hiss! hiss!

In the next breath, Yan Cheng and Chen Hui's faces quickly swelled up, like two huge steamed buns.

These two slaps, Chu Yan did not use a trace of True Qi, but completely used the power of **, so the slap slapped the two of them in the face, and it was particularly loud.

Yan Cheng and Chen Hui, the two patriarchs, raised their hands to block and hung in the air, not falling.

Just a smidge! Although they raised their hands to block the first time they reacted, the distance between the three was only half a step away, which was too close.

The most important thing is that the two of them were satisfied that Chu Yan had already agreed, and their minds were completely relaxed. They did not expect Chu Yan to suddenly make this move when they killed him. The flames in Yan's eyes could almost burn Chu Yan to ashes.

"You...you are courting death!"

Yan Cheng and Chen Hui, momentarily angry, with their beards flying, suddenly slapped Chu Yan with their palms.

Between the light and flint, Chu Yan's mouth slightly raised, completely unavoidable, with an indifferent smile on his face, motionless.