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Volume 4 Chapter 12 Attack

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    Yang Chen frowned, why hasn't his contact person arrived yet?  Hearing Yang Muyu's question, he replied casually: "Fifteen years ago, I made a bet with him. I will raise you as my own child. If I don't tell you the truth, he can't get to know you in private, otherwise  , I will definitely kill you - although Mo Qing is powerful, if I want to assassinate someone, he cannot survive." Yang Muyu remembered that Yang Tie said that Yang Chen's cultivation level was higher than that of him and Mo Qing.  Come on, it would be really easy for him to assassinate him.  Yang Chen continued: "But if you can know it yourself, then - the grudge between me and him is just a purchase and sale. Although you have not officially recognized him today, it is almost the same. You have long known that I am not you  "Father." "Will you abide by the bet?" Yang Muyu smiled strangely. How could Yang Chen keep such a blank sentence?  Based on what he has known about him for many years, he seems to be a character who never means what he says.  "It's fine with you, but with him I have to guard him." Yang Chen smiled faintly. This was what he and Mo Qing earned. Mo Qing caught him but didn't kill him. He also tried several times  They had another opportunity to kill him, but they didn't do it either. This was the reason. What they earned was a breath of fresh air, and they must not lose face in front of the other party.  Mo Qing endured it for fifteen years without daring to recognize his own flesh and blood. Even after capturing Yang Chen and Yang Muyu was close at hand, he did not take the lead in recognizing him.  Yang Muyu was about to speak when suddenly Yang Chen made a silent gesture. Yang Muyu grew up with him since childhood.  Naturally, he understood what he meant and hurriedly shut up.  He just looked at him in surprise with a questioning look on his face.  Suddenly, a dazzling purple sword energy slashed across Yang Muyu's body. At the same time, Yang Chen pointed his finger, and the same sword energy shot out, but it was a dazzling bright red.  The sword energy of the ninth-grade master showed a thrilling red color, and the purple sword energy suddenly saw the red sword energy at the moment.  He turned around and dodged away, and at the same time, two dazzling purple sword energies also lit up behind Yang Chen.  At the beginning of the year, eighth-level masters appeared as if they were free of charge.  Yang Chen pulled Yang Muyu and asked him to lean against him. At the same time, he sent a message and said, "There are experts outside. I don't know who they are." "Who is this friend?" Yang Chen asked coldly.  "Of course we are no longer friends!" A cold voice came in from outside. Immediately, a man in black with a silver mask slowly walked over. At the same time, four people with masks followed behind him.  The man in black with a bronze mask.  Lin Lei Yang Chen couldn't help but gasped. He was a genius among martial arts cultivators. Naturally, he could tell at a glance that the silver mask in front of him was also a ninth-level martial arts cultivator, but he had only just entered the ninth rank.  It's just elementary.  Such a person - in normal times, he would naturally not take it seriously, but now he has Yang Muyu beside him, and behind the silver mask are four eighth-level martial cultivators.  Yang Chen's thoughts suddenly turned around. Only he knew about this secret contact point. Even Mo Qing definitely didn't know about it. And this contact point was just a single-line contact point between him and someone from the Dongfang family. Could it be that  Are these people from the Dongfang family?  But for a moment.  Yang Chen denied his thoughts. If the Dongfang family wanted to kill him, there was no need to be so mysterious.  "Mr. Yang, we don't mean any harm at all, we just want to ask Mr. Yang to do us a favor." The voice of the leader in the silver mask was cold.  Like a machine with no mood swings.  Yang Chen took a breath.  These people knew who he was and that he had come to Jinshawan It seemed that they were well prepared.  "What do you want my father to do?" Yang Muyu suddenly asked obediently.  "Auntie, you don't have a crush on my father, do you? Haha, I don't care about multiple aunts." "Junior is seeking death!" The leader of the silver mask suddenly became furious and shouted angrily.  Yang Chen was stunned, and then he realized that this person was actually a woman, but he didn't understand why Yang Muyu could recognize her at a glance.  He didn't even notice it.  "Eleventh Mother, I allowed you to win a lot of gold yesterday. How come one day later, you turned your back on me and refused to recognize me?" Yang Muyu still looked innocent, "Although you don't look very good,  But if you have a crush on my father, I can still give you some strings, oh you're not going to kill me, are you? These days, it's hard to tolerate other people's children when you're young, hey  I'm so pitiful, dad, you can't marry such a fierce woman." Seeing the fierce light in the silver mask's eyes, Yang Muyu hid behind Yang Chen with a frightened expression.  Yang Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. What was going on?  This kid's mouth is really awkward?Common meanness.  "Seeking death!" The silver mask was so angry that his voice changed. He opened his fingers wide and grabbed Yang Muyu's head fiercely.  Yang Muyu didn¡¯t move. Yang Chen¡¯s fingers gently slashed at the wrist of the silver mask with a red sword energy. If she didn¡¯t shrink back, the arm would be scrapped.  Knowing how powerful the silver mask was, she hurriedly took a few steps back, took a big breath, and calmed down the anger in her heart. She never thought that a child of fifteen or sixteen years old could actually see through her disguise?  How can this be?  "Who are you and what do you want to do?" Yang Chen asked. While speaking, he gently shook the long sword in his hand, and a bright red color appeared on the tip of the sword.  "I have always heard that Mr. Yang has outstanding medical skills and is the number one pharmacist in this mountain and sea world. Therefore, we would like to ask Mr. Yang to prepare some medicine." The silver mask said coldly.  "Ask me to prepare medicine?" Yang Chen said calmly, "There is no need to use such methods. You should know my rules. As long as you have money, I will prepare medicine for you, no matter what medicine it is." "Mr. Yang is indeed  Happy man!" Silver Mask said, "We don't want others to know about this kind of medicine. If Mr. Yang rations it to us and gives the prescription to others, wouldn't our money be in vain?" Yang Chen couldn't help but frown in his heart.  He secretly complained that if it was normal, he would have killed him outright. Although these people were skilled in cultivation, they could not stop him. However, he now had Yang Muyu with him, but his hands and feet were tied and he could not move.  No, and besides the silver mask across from him, the other four bronze-masked men in black all pointed at Yang Muyu from afar with the weapons in their hands.  "These people must have had a plan. If he wanted to leave, they would leave Yang Muyu as a hostage regardless of the consequences.  Yang Muyu is also puzzled. Who are these people?  It was obvious - they knew Yang Chen's name, that's why they came to the door, but what puzzled him was that Eleven Niang was actually a martial arts expert, a woman who almost took off her clothes after losing at Silver Hook Casino yesterday.  "So, does Eleventh Mother want to detain my father?" Yang Muyu suddenly lowered his face and said, "Or are you planning to let my father kill people and silence him after he prepares the medicine? Oh, I have to remind you, use  Medication enhances spiritual power, which is equivalent to drinking poison to quench thirst, which is definitely not the right way." The silver mask and the four bronze masks could not conceal their shock. How could she know that they were taking potions to enhance their spiritual power?  How can this be?  It turned out that Yang Muyu was able to recognize Eleven Niang at a glance, not because he had any special qualities, but because he was very sensitive to the smell of medicine. When the ghost servant was invisible next to him, because he had a special smell of medicine, he couldn't in the end.  Too hidden.  Yesterday he saw Eleven Niang. This woman had a faint smell of medicine. Not only he, but also the medicine could feel it, but he didn't care at the time. After all, although women like rouge, they also like some.  Messy medicine.  Until just now, Eleven Niang appeared, and the rabbit that had been hiding in Yang Muyu's shoulder bag suddenly moved and alerted him. He immediately knew that the silver mask in front of him was the same one that had been seen in Yingou yesterday.  A woman who almost took off her clothes after losing in a gambling house.  He asked tentatively, but she did not deny it. Yang Muyu suddenly realized what kind of medicine the smell on her body was, because he also wanted to prepare the same medicine - to enhance spiritual power.  "It's just because he practices Miushijue, and Yang Tie has repeatedly warned him that Miushijue is very evil, and if he doesn't do it properly, he will die from spiritual violence, so he didn't prepare any medicine to increase his spiritual power.  "That's our business, Young Master Yang has to worry about it!" The silver mask sneered, "You'd better take care of yourself." Yang Muyu shook his head and sighed softly: "Use potions to increase your spiritual power, I'm afraid-"  At this point, he paused deliberately.  "What are you afraid of?" The silver mask was not afraid that he would know anything. Anyway, no one could leave the father and son today.  "I'm just afraid Hehe, why should I tell you?" Yang Muyu suddenly smiled strangely, "You are not like me." Only then did the silver mask realize that he had been tricked by him - he immediately scolded: "Junior  Seeking death! " "Don't keep saying this, come here if you have the ability" Yang Muyu said while making a contemptuous gesture, "Tianyimen is really getting better and better, and they actually let a woman like you come out to do things.  "What are you talking about?" Silver Mask was shocked, "Who is from Tianyi Sect?" He thought to himself, "This kid can't be left alone." Yang Muyu shook his head and said nothing. If they weren't from Tianyi Sect, there was no need for them to separate.  Yang Chen and Mo Qing wanted to take action, but the situation on Mo Qing's side was not optimistic, but he kept Yang Tie,??Mo Qing is the city lord of Qingyao City, so Tianyimen will not act recklessly.
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