Clairvoyant Son-in-law

C446 Thunder Strikes



C446 Thunder Strikes

Before Hsu Yi and Duan Zhengchun arrived, they had already predicted that the three major powers wouldn't let the Heavenly Court have an easy time.    

    

There were two of them. One was an ordinary man, and the other was a Spirit Level Martial Cultivator.    

    

Unfortunately, although Duan Zhengchun was smart, he did not understand the Spirit Level Martial Cultivator. Although Hsu Yi was a Spirit Level Martial Cultivator, he did not understand Spirit Level Martial Cultivator either.    

    

Both of them had underestimated how much danger a Late Period of Spirit Level warrior could bring to the three gangs.    

    

Seeing that Hsu Yi didn't say anything, Chen Boyi continued, "If this continues, even if you can wipe out our three major gangs, you won't have a good time either.    

    

At that time, not to mention the other districts, even the Nancheng might not be able to survive."    

    

"One more friend means one more jump in the road. A few of our gangs... In Nancheng, we are already deeply rooted. As for you, you can go anywhere you want. The other districts are the stage where you should develop. Nancheng. It's too small for you. "    

    

"If you can't even eat a single Nancheng, how are you going to eat the other districts?" Hsu Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Boyi with a smile that was not a smile.    

    

Chen Boyi's old face instantly turned red.    

    

He naturally knew what Hsu Yi said. Indeed, if he couldn't even eat the Nancheng, he really didn't have the qualifications to go to the other districts.    

    

With Hsu Yi's current strength, it would be more than enough if he wasn't besieged by the three major gangs in Nancheng.    

    

However, if he really wanted to go to the other districts and cause chaos, it was still too far away.    

    

After all, a force relied not only on one person, but also on a team. No matter how strong Hsu Yi was, he wouldn't be able to fight against thousands of people!    

    

Chen Boyi no longer hesitated with Hsu Yi. Instead, he turned his head and said, "Since you don't want to, I will kill you every minute."    

    

"Attack."    

    

After saying that, Chen Boyi waited for a long time, but he didn't see any of Chen Yusoong's subordinates making a move. Just as he was about to get angry, he saw a leader of Green Bamboo Gang saying, "Boss, the one who captured these bastards isn't our brother."    

    

"It's not ours either," Lin Yexiong said with a frown.    

    

After that, Chen Boyi and Lin Yexiong turned to Duan Ruzhi.    

    

Duan Ruzhi shook his head and said, "These are not our people."    

    

Chen Boyi's expression changed slightly. He saw the few people who escorted Chen Yusoong and the others. They let go of Chen Yusoong and the others and formed a huge circle around them, protecting Chen Yusoong and the others in the middle.    

    

Now, as long as they were not pigs, they could understand what had happened.    

    

"Are they from the Heavenly Court?!" Chen Boyi said with a gloomy expression.    

    

"Ah..."    

    

A blood-curdling scream was heard.    

    

Hsu Yi, who was standing on the stage, suddenly attacked. A Purple Emperor Fist of the seventh level landed on the old Early Period of Spirit Level warrior's chest.    

    

Without holding back, the Early Period of Spirit Level warrior was sent flying away.    

    

The first to react were the other two Spirit Level Martial Cultivator.    

    

Both of their faces changed. At the same time, they jumped to the back and pulled further away from Hsu Yi.    

    

With three Spirit Level Martial Cultivator and dozens of Peak Martial Cultivator, it was obvious that Hsu Yi was still in a disadvantageous position. Now, there was only one Spirit Level Martial Cultivator missing.    

    

The other two Spirit Level Martial Cultivator who were standing on the arena had a somewhat ashen expression.    

    

This was the biggest difference between a Late Period of Spirit Level warrior and a Middle Period of Spirit Level warrior and an Early Period of Spirit Level warrior.    

    

The Early Period of Spirit Level warrior who fell to the ground struggled for a moment before he stopped moving. It was unknown whether he was alive or dead.    

    

Chen Boyi and the others were stunned for a long time. It was not until the battle had begun that they woke up.    

    

The Spirit Level Martial Cultivator that died in Hsu Yi's hands was the Spirit Level Martial Cultivator of Lin Yexiong's Tianya Gang.    

    

Now, Lin Yexiong couldn't care less about the Spirit Level Martial Cultivator that he had bought at a high price. His body trembled as he looked at Chen Boyi and said, "Old Chen, what should we do now?"    

    

Chen Boyi's face was also ashen at this moment.    

    

Without the suppression of one Spirit Level Martial Cultivator, the situation had turned in another direction. Not only that, there were quite a number of Heavenly Court's members on Chen Yusoong's side. They had long infiltrated the group, and once it erupted, its power would be shocking.    

    

Furthermore, Cao Huangyu and Zhou Langbian's people had also jumped out. The originally good situation had now turned upside down, and they were now facing the Heavenly Court's side.    

    

Duan Ruzhi swallowed his saliva with great difficulty, and said with a trembling voice, "He is simply slaughtering us now. If we stay here any longer, I'm afraid that we will all be killed by him in the end."    

    

Only now did Chen Boyi and Lin Yexiong notice the situation on Hsu Yi's side.    

    

Massacre.    

    

It was indeed a massacre without any suspense.    

    

The elite forces under their command were as vulnerable as ants in front of Hsu Yi.    

    

"Let's go." Chen Boyi made a prompt decision.    

    

As a result, the three oldest leaders of the Nancheng, under the protection of a few of their trusted subordinates, quietly escaped from the back. Upon seeing this scene, Cao Huangyu's spirit was immediately lifted. He shouted at the members of the Great Whale Society who had rushed in.    

    

"The leaders of Green Bamboo Gang, Tianya Gang, and Hongxing Gang have all fled. Brothers! Kill them all! Kill all these scumbags who always flaunt their power in front of these old men! Let them know that our Great Whale Society will have them as well! Today..."    

    

The army was defeated like a landslide!    

    

The two Spirit Level Martial Cultivator were already trembling with fear. Even the Middle Period of Spirit Level warrior was no exception.    

    

Seeing Hsu Yi being surrounded by dozens of Peak Martial Cultivator, someone suddenly jumped up. A dagger stabbed towards Hsu Yi's back at lightning speed.    

    

Seeing that Hsu Yi hadn't noticed it yet, the young Spirit Level Martial Cultivator was already looking at the Spirit Level Martial Cultivator with an excited expression.    

    

As long as Hsu Yi died, he believed that he would be able to save the situation. After all, a Spirit Level Martial Cultivator was only a matter of seconds for a few small gangs that didn't have any Spirit Level Martial Cultivator.    

    

The Middle Period of Spirit Level warrior's dagger was about to stab into Hsu Yi's back.    

    

The Early Period of Spirit Level warrior clenched his fists. His heart seemed to be beating to his throat. He kept praying in his heart that he would kill that evil god.    

    

Unfortunately, God did not seem to hear his prayers.    

    

Seeing that Hsu Yi was about to die in the hands of that Middle Period of Spirit Level old man, Hsu Yi suddenly turned around. He grabbed the old man's wrist and pulled it. His shoulder hit the old man's chest, and the thread of inner strength went through his shoulder and into the old man's body.    

    

Hsu Yi also wanted to know who was stronger between this thread of inner strength and his Purple Emperor Fist Purple Thunder.    

    

The old man was sent flying and rolled a few times on the stage. A trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Although his face was pale, it wouldn't be a big deal for now.    

    

He shook his head. It was obvious that there was a trace of inner strength in his body, which was much weaker than the Purple Emperor Fist's seventh eruption.    

    

If the seventh Purple Emperor Fist Explosion hit this old man's chest, he wouldn't be able to stand up now!    

    

But even so, the old man stood up shakily, and at this moment, he had lost all of his combat strength.    

    

The Early Period of Spirit Level warrior who had been praying all this time saw Hsu Yi turning his head to look at him, and his face instantly turned pale.    

    

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something.    

    

Unfortunately, Hsu Yi didn't give him a chance. He instantly attacked...    

    

As fast as lightning...    

    


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