The three guards who followed the young man were stunned for a moment, then quickly walked up and exclaimed: "Young Master, are you okay?"

"Get out of here!" Young Master Yang roared, his face twisted slightly, and with blood, it looked extremely ferocious and terrifying. He stepped forward and roared: "Bastard, it must be you, it must be you, it must be you instructing this beast to attack me. You three might as well kill him and this beast for me!"

"Yes, young master!" The three guards immediately pulled out the big sword behind them and walked towards Chang Le and the little bear with great momentum.

These three guards were in the late stage of Tongmai Realm. Although they felt Chang Le's extremely powerful aura, Young Master Yang ordered them not to refuse to obey.

Seeing this, everyone stood up immediately and tried to stay away from Chang Le and the little bear, for fear of being attacked by Mr. Yang.

Chang Le was still sitting in the seat, his expression unchanged, and he seemed not to feel the murderous intent brought by Mr. Yang and others.

Although these people have a late stage in Tongmai Realm, Chang Le has never taken it seriously.

On the contrary, the little bear was extremely interested in competing with human warriors. It stared at the three people with enthusiasm and a hint of joke flashed in its eyes, as if it was mocking.

The three guards couldn't help but have a cold war. They felt an extremely powerful aura from the little bear, which made them palpitations and frightened.

"Why don't you kill them for me!" Mr. Yang, who was standing aside, couldn't help but roared angrily when he saw the three guards.

The three guards immediately gritted their teeth and killed Chang Le and the little bear.

Their big sword was raised high, and it was about to slash Chang Le and the little bear with one knife, but at this time... the little bear let out an excited low growl, and its sharp claws quickly raised and fell down quickly.

Almost as soon as its claws fell, the three guards flew out to the back screaming, knocking down a large number of seats, and the food was splashing on them, and their figures were in a mess.

"Ah, my hand!" The three guards struggled to get up from the ground, but they couldn't get up.

The wrists of the three of them holding the sword had a deep slit, which almost penetrated their arms. If they didn't buy pills to heal their wounds at a high price, their hand would probably be useless.

"This..." Seeing this scene, everyone around looked at each other with shock.

At this moment, they also realized that the kitten opposite Chang Le was not a cat at all, but a monster.

It killed three late-stage warriors in Tongmai Realm with one claw. Those who could do this were at least level five low-level or even level five high-level monsters.

Mr. Yang's face was even pale at this moment. His guard couldn't even catch the little bear's claw. If he went forward to make things more arrogant and domineering, he would probably be torn to pieces by the little bear's claw.

The girl next to him was almost fainted when she saw such a bloody scene.

Chang Le shook his head slightly. The playboy Yang had no potential. As for this girl, she felt dizzy even when she saw the blood, and she might be corpse outside one day.

"Get out." After taking a sip of tea, Chang Le's overbearing voice was passed into Yang Gongzi's ears.

He was a warrior in the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm and realized the inheritance of the sword intent of destruction. His loud shout contained extremely pure true energy inside. Young Master Yang was so scared that he almost collapsed on the ground with a pale face when he heard this.

"You... wait for me, don't leave if you have the ability." Young Master Yang felt embarrassed. Being so humiliated by a little warrior was a very shame to him. He walked out the door with a purple-red face.

But before he had taken two steps, Chang Le's voice sounded again: "Take all your companions away, don't pollute your eyes here."

"You!" Young Master Yang looked angry, and then he shouted at the three guards angrily: "Bare you, why don't you get up for me!"

While speaking, Young Master Yang walked back, grabbed the girl Wan'er's arm, and walked outside with an ugly face.

Seeing the young master leave, the three guards also looked at Chang Le and the little bear in fear, and helped each other leave the inn.

Chang Le drank Young Master Yang in two or three times, and the warriors in the hall looked at him in fear and admiration.

Of course, most warriors became more and more pitiful when they saw Chang Le.

"Young hero, that Young Master Yang is the young master of the Yang family in the city of sin. Last time, a peak warrior at Tongmai Realm offended Young Master Yang, and he led his people to rob and kill him. You might as well leave quickly, otherwise Young Master Yang will gather people in a while..." The inn shopkeeper walked quickly to Chang Le's side, lowered his voice and exhorted.

Before, Mr. Yang took action against Chang Le, and the inn shopkeeper had been hiding behind. It was not that he didn't want to stop him, but that he knew the consequences of stopping him.

If he angered the local emperor of the evil city like Mr. Yang, he would probably not only have his shop smashed, but also lose his life.

Chang Le smiled faintly and said, "It's okay, by the way, the shopkeeper, are there two roast lamb legs."

"This..." The shopkeeper hesitated for a moment, then sighed and said, "Okay, the young man finished his meal as soon as possible."

The shopkeeper arranged for someone to serve Chang Le and clean up the hall.

Opening a shop in a chaotic place like the City of Sin, warrior conflicts occur almost every day in the shop. They are no longer surprised by the conflict between Chang Le and Yang Gongzi and others.

Among them, many people saw Chang Le knowing Mr. Yang’s origin and eating here calmly, they couldn’t help but admire him more and more. This courage alone was not comparable to them.

As if infected by Changle, many warriors returned to their seats to continue to enjoy food, but compared to before, they are now much silent.

After all, with a master like Chang Le, the voices of each conversation should be kept as low as possible, for fear of arousing the anger of Chang Le and the little bear.

The special roast lamb legs in the inn tasted quite good. Chang Le and the little bear quickly eliminated them. The little bear burped, then jumped onto Chang Le's shoulders, narrowed his eyes and began to sleep.

"You guy really go to bed after eating, and eat after sleep." Chang Le smiled and shook his head, then took out five low-grade spirit stones and placed them on the table.

He knew that this meal was less than five low-grade spirit stones, but considering the wooden tables that the little bear had broken before, he decided to give five low-grade spirit stones.

Afterwards, Chang Le slowly walked out of the inn. He did not plan to spend the night in the city. His destination was the Fenglei Realm, which was quite far from here. Moreover, the City of Sin is not far from Wuhe, the border between the Southern Realm and Wuyang Realm, so he planned to rush to the wharf of Wuhe first.

However, shortly after Chang Le walked out of the city gate, more than a dozen warriors suddenly blocked his way from both sides. The leader was the playboy, Young Master Yang. He stared at Chang Le viciously and said coldly: "Boy, dare to offend me. Today I want you to live or die."

Staring at Mr. Yang in front of him, Chang Le felt that Mr. Yang was really ignorant. It was already very good that the little bear did not kill him directly. Now he dared to bring people to intercept him, which was simply seeking death.

However, Mr. Yang didn't think so. When he saw Chang Le, he didn't say anything. He thought Chang Le was afraid. He smiled proudly and said, "Boy, you know you're scared now? Unfortunately, I have given you a chance, but you don't cherish it. It's too late to regret it now!"

The little bear on Chang Le's shoulder was still taking a nap. When he heard Mr. Yang's voice, he narrowed his eyes and glanced, then lay down and continued to sleep, ignoring Mr. Yang at all. In the eyes of the little guy, fighting with this waste was of no point, and he couldn't even stop it from a single blow. For this reason, the little guy ignored it and continued to sleep.

Seeing the little bear glance at him, Young Master Yang couldn't help but be shocked. His face had bloomed before and was caught by the little bear with a claw, and there was a shadow in his heart. At this moment, he was inevitably a little scared when he saw the little bear again. But thinking of the more than ten warriors behind him, his courage came again, "Hmph, isn't it just a beast and a warrior at the peak of Tongmai Realm? This time, I brought more than ten warriors at the peak of Tongmai Realm. Can't I deal with them?"

Thinking of this in his heart, his courage became stronger and stronger. He squinted his eyes and stared at Chang Le and said, "Boy, kill yourself, so that my master's men will take action."

Shaking his head, Chang Le said, "I will give you three breaths to leave here immediately. I can still think that I have never seen you."

"You are looking for death." Hearing this, Mr. Yang shouted angrily: "I don't know what it means. I asked you to commit suicide and you can still keep the whole body. Since you are so anxious to die, I will fulfill your wish. Come on me, I want him to tear him apart!"

"Yes, young master." More than ten peak warriors in Tongmai realm behind Mr. Yang suddenly pulled out their big swords one by one and surrounded Chang Le from all directions.

If you are an ordinary warrior, facing more than ten peak warriors in Tongmai realm, you may die.

Unfortunately, Chang Le is not an ordinary warrior, and his cultivation is not only at the peak of Tongmai Realm, but at the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm.

"Kill!" The more than ten warriors could not see Chang Le's true cultivation, and they all roared and killed Chang Le.

Too lazy to draw the sword, Chang Le's figure flashed and appeared directly in front of a warrior, and punched him away.

Even if he doesn't use the Zhenling Sword, his strength is extremely powerful. You should know that his physical fitness reaches 300,000 kilograms.

The physical fitness of 300,000 kilograms is comparable to that of ordinary peak warriors in the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm. Just this point, let alone more than ten peak warriors in the Tongmai Realm, even if there are more than ten early stage of the Blood Refining Realm, Chang Le can easily solve it.

Bang! A punch hit the warrior at the peak of Tongmai Realm. The warrior immediately screamed and his body exploded backwards.

Chang Le is not a bloodthirsty person, so the power of his punch has also suppressed a lot, so he will not kill the warrior.

Of course, serious injuries are inevitable.

"Wow..." The warrior was bombed away and fell to the ground and spitted several mouthfuls of blood. He was seriously injured and unable to move.

"Hiss!" Young Master Yang couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

He had never seen Chang Le take action, but he didn't expect that Chang Le's attack power would be so powerful that a peak warrior at Tongmai Realm could not even resist a punch.

"Kill him quickly! As long as you kill him, I will reward each of you with 100,000 low-grade spirit stones." Mr. Yang was worried that Chang Le would come to deal with him, so he immediately yelled.

The 100,000 low-grade spirit stones are also quite large for the peak warriors in Tongmai Realm.

Although warriors at the peak of Tongmai Realm can enter the mountain range to hunt monsters and earn spirit stones, the mountain range is extremely dangerous and may be killed by monsters when they enter it.

Hearing his words, more than ten people were a little afraid when they saw Chang Le, but now they all seemed to be injected with chicken blood, and they all roared and attacked Chang Le.

Chang Le's body flashed again, and he wandered in the crowd at a very fast speed.

Every time he passed, he would punch a warrior. As long as he was hit, no matter who was hit, he would scream. His body was blown away like a kite with a broken string. He flew backwards and fell to the ground and was seriously injured.

Bang bang bang bang... For a moment, the entire battlefield was like Chang Le's performance alone. His fist quickly raised and then blew down. A series of dull sounds sounded. In a moment, the more than ten warriors all fell to the ground, and they cried out in a whine.

"This...this..." Young Master Yang's eyes narrowed, his face turned pale in an instant. More than ten peak warriors at the Tongmai Realm were beaten seriously injured and fell to the ground. Unexpectedly, Chang Le's strength was so powerful?

"Is he a warrior in the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm?" Young Master Yang was scared. He was worried that Chang Le was really a warrior in the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm.

If so, then he would have brought a strong enemy to the family. Looking at the entire Southern Region, the warriors of the Blood Refining Realm can be said to be of top strength. Even the sects are unwilling to offend a warrior of the Blood Refining Realm.

He clapped his hands casually, Chang Le looked at Mr. Yang with his eyes. Seeing the latter's face turned pale, he couldn't help but show a sarcasm on his face: "I really can't figure it out, what qualifications are you like to be arrogant in the City of Sin?"

"You, don't come over!" Young Master Yang said with a frightened expression. He was worried that Chang Le would kill him in anger.

"Do you still want to order me?" Staring at Mr. Yang, Chang Le walked over step by step. Every time he took a step forward, his aura increased a little.

Mr. Yang is just a late-stage warrior in Tongmai realm. In terms of strength, he is even worse than a warrior in the same level.

As Chang Le walked forward step by step, his momentum became more and more powerful, Young Master Yang couldn't help but look paler, and he felt that the weight of a thousand pounds was pressing on him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

When Chang Le walked ten meters ahead of him, the latter finally couldn't help it. He staggered and fell to the ground with a look of horror.

The more than ten warriors who fell to the ground also felt the pressure, and their faces were pale. A middle-aged warrior struggled to turn around and face Chang Le, and said in horror: "Senior, senior, there are many seniors, please let my son go."

"Senior?" Young Master Yang was stunned when he heard this, and then became more and more frightened.

He can be called a senior by a peak warrior in Tongmai Realm, so what is the cultivation level of this person in front of him?

At least it is also in the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm.

He glanced at the middle-aged warrior who was talking. At this moment, Chang Le's entire body cultivation had been exposed, so the warrior could see Chang Le's true cultivation clearly. He glanced at Mr. Yang and said lightly: "Barewell."

Although Young Master Yang was in the late stage of Tongmai Realm, he was obviously built by the family with elixirs and had no combat power at all. Such a person was too lazy to kill, and even insulted his hands after killing him.

Then, Chang Le stepped several feet in one step, and at the same time, the aura on his body was suppressed again, becoming the peak of Tongmai Realm, and then slowly walked towards the official road ahead.

Looking at Chang Le, Mr. Yang's face was full of frustration and being scolded as a waste was simply a shame for the people of the Endless Continent where martial arts are the most respected.

But he didn't dare to talk back. He knew that Chang Le was at the beginning of the Blood Refining Realm. If he angered Chang Le, no one would come to help them with a slap.

"What a strange technique, he can actually hide his cultivation." The more than ten peak warriors at Tongmai Realm had extremely strong combat power. They could distinguish Chang Le's strength. At this moment, when they saw Chang Le's cultivation level had become the peak of Tongmai Realm, they couldn't help but look at each other and smile bitterly.

This time they were really lucky and provoked a blood-refining warrior but did not die.

They knew very well that the last time someone provoked a warrior in the Blood Refining Realm, but he was slapped to death in the City of Sin and then left. The guards of the City of Sin had no choice but to deal with him. (To be continued)
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