2562: C2562 Young Palace Lord Jiang

C2562 Young Palace Lord Jiang

The other man stopped running and helped his companion up from the ground.

"Young master Jiang, you, how do you want to deal with us?"

Young master Jiang roared loudly, "Cripple their hands and feet! They deserve to die!" As they spoke, the disciples beside them had all surrounded the two fellows and were about to make their move.

Long Yan was shocked in his heart. So this youth was actually Young Hall Master Jiang from the Poison Dragon Palace. No wonder he dared to be so arrogant and treat the protector level characters of the Wind Demon Palace.

"Everyone, please excuse my offense. I am not trying to disturb you guys like this, but these two fellows just went too far and dared to disrespect my sister. A scum like this should be taught a lesson." He cupped his fist and greeted the hall masters around him.

After he finished speaking, this Young Palace Master Jiang looked at Long Yan and the others who were five or six meters away, coldly snorted, and continued to greet the two of them.

Previously, the relationship between the two great protectors of the Wind Demon Palace and Hong Tianba was pretty good, but because of what happened last time, they set up a wall and made Hong Tianba extremely angry, so he naturally did not care, and only held the mindset of watching a good show.

"No, no, I beg of you, young master Jiang, please spare us!"

At this time, the Palace Lord of the Wind Demon Palace led his disciples over. Originally, he wanted to plead on behalf of the two protectors, but he was immediately sent flying by the young man.

"Scram, get the hell over to where I don't want to see you. Right, that spot just now, if you dare to return to, I'll beat the hell out of your entire Wind Demon Palace."

Young Master Jiang was really arrogant, even the Palace Lord of the Wind Demon Palace was sent flying with a slap. Among these people, the Palace Lord was only at the eighth level of the Divine realm, and Young Master Jiang, with his strength at the peak of the Eighth Stage of Divine Martial Spirit, had the power to beat him up.

"Alright, you guys give these two guys a painful beating. Let them go. Fuck, they really pissed me off."

In an instant, the miserable cries of the two protectors came from the ground. Everyone was vented out of their anger and they were all interested in watching the show.

The Wind Demon Palace did not dare to resist when facing the Poison Dragon Palace. For example, the current Asura Hall was of the same nature as the Mad Dragon Palace.

The cries of pain made Hong Tianba unable to bear to face them, and the Palace Master of the Wind Demon Palace covered his face and quickly left the place. After all, they were the ones who had ignored him first, and he didn't even have the face to refute!

Back then, it could be said that our Asura Hall had helped the Wind Demon Palace too much. Unexpectedly, in the end, they had plotted against us in order to curry favor with the Tender Fragrance Palace.

Hong Tianba sighed with emotion, and Long Yan also laughed along: "Indeed it deserves it. Look at Tender Fragrance Palace, that Chu Yuxi, doesn't even bother with them.

Before long, the two guards on the ground were beaten black and blue, and their faces were swollen. They had turned into a pig head. Looking at their painful expressions, even their Hall Master couldn't be bothered to pay attention to them.

Only now did that Poison Dragon Hall's Young Hall Master Jiang realize that Long Yan and the others actually dared to watch the scene without fear, which made him a little unhappy in his heart.

"Brat, you're actually not afraid of me, that Gudu Kuangxiong just spoke of you a moment ago, I really can't see anything special about you, I'm warning you, do not get into my hands, if not I will let you know my methods."

Long Yan slightly nodded towards him, but did not say much. Ye Gufan and Ling Yunzhi were both very angry, but since Long Yan did not say anything, they did not dare to say anything.

"Do you take my words as fart? If I talk to you, you can answer me. It seems like you really think that with Gudu Kuangxiong as your backer, I won't fix you."

After Young Palace Master Jiang finished speaking, he waved his hand and the disciples of the henchmen also began swishing around! Swish! Swish! They surrounded Long Yan and the others, because not only did Long Yan sit there and ignore them, he was even smiling at them.

He probably didn't know about the conflicts that Long Yan had with the Berserker Palace and the Sacred Palace. Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to treat Long Yan like this.

Although he had heard of Long Yan's great name, today, he saw that the legendary Asura Hall's Palace Master was only at the Fifth Stage of Divine Martial Spirit Realm.

"Young Hall Master, a trash palace like the Asura Hall, a clown, dares to come participate in the Martial God Ranking War? Do you think the elders who were punished were mistaken?"

"Yeah, didn't they say that only disciples of the Eighth Stage of Divine Martial Spirit realm and above have the qualifications to participate?"

Young Palace Head Jiang sneered, "So what are you waiting for? Go and help me fix this little fellow. I want to see what abilities he has."

"But …"

"But what, don't worry, Gudu Kuangxiong doesn't dare to do anything to you, have you forgotten the relationship between my Poison Dragon Hall and the Punishment Palace? I, your father, am not afraid of anyone backing me up, as long as I don't kill him, I am responsible for whatever happens!"

As he said that, the disciple howled and punched towards Long Yan's face.2

With Young Hall Master Jiang supporting him, he had nothing to fear from Long Yan. However, there were a few people around who knew Long Yan and understood his personality, and all of them closed their eyes for a moment.

Long Yan shook his head: "Looks like I'm really in a lot of trouble. My uncle just warned you guys, and there really is someone who dares to find trouble with me, and even dared to call out his name openly. You, Young Palace Master Jiang, should be the first person."

After he finished speaking, Long Yan forced a smile on his face. In that moment, the disciple who came to attack him, saw Long Yan's eyes, and felt his entire body tremble.

He actually turned his head and suddenly punched out towards that young master Jiang.

Long Yan acted as if nothing had happened. That Young Palace Master Jiang had not even reacted when he had been punched in the face.

Furthermore, Ye Gufan and the rest did not understand what was going on. The disciples in the other halls were all stunned for a moment.

Just as Jiang Shaoyang was about to erupt in rage, all the surrounding disciples suddenly attacked him. Those disciples, it was as if they were possessed, completely regarded Young Palace Master Jiang as Long Yan.

They were stupefied. The crowd was completely stupefied. They simply could not believe what had happened. How could something like this suddenly happen?

No one could understand why Long Yan hadn't changed at all, but such a strange thing had actually happened.

"Oh no, could it be that this Palace Master Long Yan has cultivated some kind of devilish cultivation technique, and actually allowed these disciples to attack their Young Hall Master just like that?"

In less than ten breaths' time, the young master Jiang on the ground didn't even have the chance to retaliate. He was beaten black and blue, just like the two Wind Demon Palace protectors just now.

At this time, Long Yan finally let out a cold laugh as he stood up from his chair, walked up to Young Hall Master Jiang, and looked at him.

If you offend me, you won't even have the chance to cry. Remember, the name Long Yan will be your eternal nightmare. "

After Long Yan finished speaking, he smashed his head onto the ground with a loud bang, completely unrecognizable, the gaps between his fists were dyed in blood, and in that instant, Long Yan's entire body was filled with a terrifying aura of slaughter, completely scaring the disciples of Poison Dragon Hall so much that their legs went soft.

"Wait, did I tell you to leave?"

When those words were said, those fellows kneeled on the ground and begged for forgiveness. If they let them go just like that, would Long Yan's personality still be the same?

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