Shuttle of the city

Chapter 233

Ye Zichuan's eyes were cold, and his killing intent was fierce.

Lin Yuyao gently pulled his sleeves and whispered, "Don't be here."

Ye Zichuan understood what she meant. There are too many people here, and there are many reporters outside.

If human lives are really killed here, Fengteng will also be implicated, and public opinion alone will cause a lot of trouble.

"They left it to you."

Ye Zichuan said to Lin Yuyao.

They refer to those Lin family members.

Then, he looked at the Taoist priests and said lightly: "Several Taoist leaders, follow me."

Several Taoist priests couldn't speak at all, and were completely restrained by Ye Zichuan, and even their walking posture was controlled. They looked very stiff and looked very strange.

Stepping out of the wind, all the reporters swarmed in and completely surrounded Ye Zichuan.

Various problems were thrown like a bomb, and the flash of the camera was crackling.

Ye Zichuan's eyes narrowed slightly, the power of the invisible space spread, and all the reporters were pushed away.

Then, something happened suddenly.

There was only a crackling sound, all the cameras started to sparkle, electric lights flickered, and a few even started to catch fire.

"Ah, what's the matter?"

The crowd suddenly panicked, pushing and hustling each other, chaos together.

This is naturally Ye Zichuan's masterpiece, and it's easy to move a little bit of hands and feet.

"Disperse! Disperse!"

"The camera may be exploding, everyone, run away!"

"Fire extinguisher! Get the fire extinguisher!"

The crowd was chaotic, and many people no longer dared to watch the excitement anymore, and ran away for fear that something might happen to them.

Those reporters no longer paid attention to interviewing Ye Zichuan, and some of them were on fire.

They are not those war doctors who are not afraid of life and death. Seeing this kind of scene, they suddenly panicked.

Taking advantage of the chaotic scene, Ye Zichuan left with a few Taoist priests.

Liang Yiqiu's eyes were filled with deep disbelief, and his heart was also filled with despair.

How powerful is this?

A few of them are like puppets, completely controlled, and their bodies seem not to belong to them.

If it's illusion or hypnosis, it's fine, but it's not.

Such a method, even the Ninth-Rank powerhouse can't do it.

Controlling the four Taoist priests and getting on the car, Ye Zichuan sneered: "Several people think, what kind of place should I find to bury you?"

Liang Yiqiu felt the pressure on his body relieved and could speak: "We are disciples of Qingcheng Mountain. If you do this, aren't you afraid to offend Qingcheng Mountain?"

Ye Zichuan sneered: "Since I dare to do this, do you think I will be afraid of Mount Qingcheng?"

Qingcheng Mountain, one of the four famous mountains in China, has an ancient history. It is one of the birthplaces of Taoism, and it is also the fifth cave of Taoism.

Located in Chuan Province to the west of Jiangdong Province, Su Peishan's Zongmen Mount Emei is also there.

Liang Yiqiu made waves in his heart.

Indeed, Ye Zichuan's strength is too strong, even the ninth rank powerhouse in the sect, and not necessarily its opponent.

With such strength, it is indeed possible to despise many forces in the world.

The powerhouse of the gods slaughtered people in a rage, it was not that he had never heard of such things.

For such a strong man, rules such as the law have almost lost their effect.

They are on another level of the world and follow another set of rules.

Liang Yiqiu took a deep breath. Although he was very unwilling, he had to bow his head at this moment.

"What happened this time is that we are not right. We will not trouble Lin Yuyao anymore."

He felt very uncomfortable.

A superb woman like Lin Yuyao is as important to him as the elixir of hundreds of years is to other monks.

The exercises he cultivates are like collecting yin and replenishing yang, which is a shortcut to cultivation.

Although he can also feed back the Cauldron, most of the benefits are absorbed by him.

He was really unwilling to give up like this.

"Do you... have ideas about Lin Yuyao?" Ye Zichuan suddenly asked.

Liang Yiqiu was shocked, his face changed slightly.

"No, absolutely not!" He said hastily.

Ye Zichuansen sneered, then Liang Yiqiu screamed.

The force of the terrifying space squeezed over, and his arm deformed in an instant.

I don't know how many pieces of the arm bones were broken, and only heard a creaking sound. The other Taoist priests turned pale with fright and their bodies were trembling slightly.

"what--"

Liang Yiqiu's scream almost tore his throat, his face savage, his facial features almost deformed.

On the Qingcheng Mountain, he was raised above the disciples of the aristocracy in the world, and he was treated like a god. When did he suffer such cruel treatment?

A few minutes is longer than a lifetime for him.

His two arms were rolled up and down like Ye Zichuan's noodles, completely turned into mud, wrapped in skin, hanging softly there.

The situation is terrifying!

Just as Ye Zichuan was about to continue torturing him, several black cars suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his path.

Ye Zichuan's brows wrinkled slightly, and killing intent flashed in his eyes.

The car opened, and then a dozen people in black suits walked down.

Xu Zhengdong walked to Ye Zichuan’s car window and knocked on the window: "Talk?"

Ye Zichuan rolled down the car window and said lightly: "What are you talking about?"

Xu Zhengdong was a little embarrassed. He glanced at the Taoist priest sitting behind: "Well, you know, they have always paid attention to this kind of people, so we noticed them when they arrived in Jianghai."

"Then, you just watched them go to the wind and didn't come out to stop it?"

Xu Zhengdong was embarrassed.

Such detachment forces are not controlled by the Tenth Department. They are free and strong. In addition, there are a few old monsters in Yanhuang Guardian, who are from these sects.

Therefore, for them, the tenth department is only responsible for paying attention, and sometimes even if something goes wrong, it even wipes their ass.

"We didn't take care of this matter well, but I hope you can leave them to us and we will handle it properly."

Ye Zichuan looked at him: "I can also handle it properly, so you don't have to worry about it."

Xu Zhengdong frowned slightly: "Yi Zichuan, you are now a member of our department, and I am your boss. Just leave this to me!"

Ye Zichuan snorted, took out his tenth department's identity certificate, and threw it directly to Xu Zhengdong.

"Then I'll tell you too, I won't do it."

Xu Zhengdong's face suddenly changed, but Ye Zichuan was so tough this time.

Don't eat hard and soft, even his face is ignored.

"You have to think clearly, what are you doing yourself?"