Chapter 187 I'll show you some color

"You just need to tell Bai Quan that I'm coming!"

Su Chen said with a sharp look on his face.

"Haha... Boy, I think you are here to cause trouble today. The deputy hall master is very busy and will not see you, a little brat. Now do you want to get out on your own, or should I break your limbs and throw you out? ”

The middle-aged manager didn't want to talk nonsense to Su Chen anymore. He was full of momentum, and filled with murderous intent.

The movement here quickly attracted the attention of other people around.

Everyone gathered around, their faces full of banter.

"Where did this guy come from? He's too reckless!"

"I guess I'm out of my mind. If you dare to pretend to be a distinguished guest of Jiuchongtang, you are simply looking for death!

"Haha... This middle-aged manager, named 'Wu Yuan', is not a good person!"

"I'm afraid this young man is going to suffer. Wu Yuan is now a member of the deputy hall master Shuichuan. Ever since he embraced the Shui family, he has become more and more careless."

Everyone was talking a lot, with expressions of gloating on their faces.

After the Shui sisters bought the rouge and gouache, as soon as they entered the Jiuchong Hall, they saw a group of people surrounding them, talking about something.

"What happened?"

Shui Lan squeezed out from the crowd and brought the bald parrot to Su Chen's side.

Before Su Chen said anything, Wu Yuan sneered.

"Hey, I even brought a helper!"

Su Chen's face turned cold, a sharp edge suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he looked towards Wu Yuan.

Wu Yuan trembled all over.

He felt as if he was being targeted by a wild beast, and his expression suddenly became unnatural.

But soon, a trace of anger appeared in his heart.

How could he, a majestic half-step Heling Realm expert, be frightened by an ant at the seventh level of metamorphosis?

This kid is so hateful!

"I'll give you one last chance. Go see Bai Quan now and tell him that I, Su Chen, am here."

Su Chen's expression was cold, and his voice was filled with a hint of coercion.

"Boy, you really don't shed tears until you see the coffin. Now I have changed my mind. Since you are so reckless, I will give you some color."

Wu Yuan's eyes flashed fiercely and he hummed.

"Oh, I'd like to know what color you can show me?"

Su Chen's face gradually turned cold.

"Hmph... If you kneel down now, kowtow and beg for mercy, I can still spare your life. Otherwise, I won't mind chopping you up and feeding you to the dogs."

Wu Yuan laughed ferociously.

"Ah...Master, he said he wants to chop us up, what should we do?"

The bald parrot pretended to show a very scared expression and said.

"Ha ha……"

When Wu Yuan saw this, he was even more satisfied and laughed a few times.

"Your spiritual pet is quite interesting. After I kill your master, you can follow me!"

"Then let's talk about it after you kill my master!"

The bald parrot looked thoughtful, pondered for a moment, and said.

"Haha, don't worry, I can kill an ant at the seventh level of metamorphosis in a matter of minutes!"

Wu Yuan's face was full of disdain and he said proudly.

"Really, you're going to kill me in a minute? I want to see how you kill me!"

Su Chen's voice was extremely calm, as if there was no disturbance.

Everyone was dumbfounded and laughed.

Could this kid be scared out of his wits?

At this time, if you don't kneel down and beg for mercy, obediently offer your spiritual pet, and dare to make provocative words, you really don't know how to live or die!

Wu Yuan is famous for his ruthlessness.

You know, a few days ago, a servant was killed by Wu Yuan because he contradicted him.

In particular, when a member of the Shui family became the deputy head of the Jiuchong Hall, Wu Yuan became even more arrogant after he got close to him.

"Boy, are you looking for death?"

Wu Yuan's face suddenly darkened, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand to grab it.

The vast spiritual energy spread with a roar and turned into a black iron hand, grabbing hard at Su Chen.

Three Iron Blood Hands!

A high-level spiritual martial artist, with his bloody hands reaching out, splitting mountains and gravel!

If an ordinary warrior is hit by this blow, even if he does not die, he will still become disabled.

This is the martial arts Wu Yuan is most proud of!

He also had murderous intentions towards Su Chen, and that's why he immediately killed him.

Anyway, that young master doesn't like Su Chen either.

If he could directly kill Su Chen, maybe he could claim credit.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that the young master was not only unable to defeat Su Chen, but even the old man Leng Chen, who was in the combined spirit realm, was beaten half to death by Su Chen's one move.

If Wu Yuan knew it, no matter how brave he was, Wu Yuan would not dare to take action against Su Chen.

"Die!"

Wu Yuan's face was full of ferocity and he shouted loudly.

The black iron hand flew out with a roar, surrounded by dim light.

There was still a hint of blood condensed in it, which looked terrifying.

Seeing that the iron-blooded hand was approaching, Su Chen remained calm and motionless.

"This guy must be scared out of his wits!"

"Haha, I guess he has never seen such a battle in his entire life!"

"You deserve to die. It's not good to offend anyone, but I have to offend Wu Yuan."

Everyone saw this scene from a distance, with mocking looks on their faces.

But in the next moment, the expressions on their faces froze.

Because, when that terrifying iron hand fell, Su Chen gently raised his hand to grab it, and it stopped in mid-air, unable to move at all.

"What?"

Wu Yuan's face changed wildly, and before he could react, he heard Su Chen snort.

"Break!"

Su Chen's voice was cold, and when it came out, the void trembled.

Suddenly, there were ripples spreading, directly shattering the black iron hand and hitting Wu Yuan's heart.

Wu Yuan's face froze, and he felt that he was hit by a huge force.

The whole person flew backwards, and when he landed, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Ah... little beast, you dare to hurt me, I want you to die! I want you to die!"

Wu Yuan was like crazy, shouting loudly.

The momentum of the half-step spiritual realm burst out.

The whole person, like a poisonous snake, was extremely flexible and rushed out.

"Little beast, die!"

Wu Yuan shouted loudly, took out the spiritual-level top-grade magic weapon 'Zhong Kuang Sword' on his body, and slashed at Su Chen fiercely.

Su Chen's face was extremely calm, looking at the sword that was slashed in front of him, raised his hand and grabbed it, and directly grasped the blade.

Then, he squeezed it hard.

Crack!

The spiritual-level magic weapon ‘Zhong Kuang Sword’ made a buzzing sound and collapsed immediately.

“How… how is this possible? How can his power be so strong?”

Wu Yuan was horrified, his eyes were full of fear, and before he could react, Su Chen slapped his palm and directly hit his right arm.

Bang!

Wu Yuan’s right arm was broken, bloody and blurred.

This was not over yet, Su Chen kicked out and kicked Wu Yuan’s legs directly.

“Ah…”

A shrill scream came out.

Wu Yuan’s knees were broken, and he could no longer stand steadily, and knelt down directly.

As soon as the battle broke out here, it immediately attracted the attention of several guardians of Jiuchong Hall.