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Chapter 1871 Just kidding

?Jiang Yu turned around and saw the small pawn's quick and simple big bell. The big bell was turned upside down and he and Yang Su were covered in it.

The pawn's not very clear voice sounded in the clock: "I'm not afraid to tell you that the commander has brought people to kill him, and you can't escape from the commander's palm!"

As the commander of a city, Yang Qing's cultivation is second only to the city lord Luo Yunhai, which is very impressive.

Jiang Yu looked at the location where Wu Liang and others were in the dark.

To escape Yang Qing's pursuit, there is only one choice now, that is, let Wu Liang use Xuanhuang Stone.

But after using Xuanhuang Stone, their landing points were random. Jiang Yu was anxious to save Xu Xian, so he could only deny this choice.

Then... I can only face the other person directly!

He immediately sent a message to Wu Liang: "Master, you and I stay and cut off the rear, let Brother Ye and Zhirou go to Houtu City first."

Since he couldn't escape, he simply stopped running.

He turned around and walked to the big bell, and a wicked arc raised on the corner of his mouth.

"Do you think that a mere bell can protect you?"

"Hmph!" Yang Su's voice came from inside, "This is my father's yellow stone bell. Its defense is so strong that you can't imagine. Do you think that with your cultivation level in the disaster, you can break this bell?"

Jiang Yu said: "I may not be able to beat me, but I just have itchy hands, so I want to take a few shots."

After the words came, Jiang Yu burst out with his strength and slapped the yellow stone bell without reservation.

clang!

The violent sound of metal and stone sounded, and the ground was shaking for a long time.

He saw blood oozing out from it.

Bang!

clang!

Bang!

clang!

Jiang Yu slapped three times in a row.

I have to say that this bell is indeed amazing. Jiang Yu hit it with all his strength, and there was no crack even appearing.

but……

The huge force was exerted on the Yellow Stone Bell, and strong sound waves burst out, while Yang Su and the little pawn who were inside were shaken and bleeding from their seven orifices.

"Wrong, I'm wrong!"

Yang Su begged for mercy in pain: "Take your life with a hero. I shouldn't be arrogant to you. Go away quickly. I promise not to let my father chase you. Please go away quickly!"

Jiang Yu snorted coldly and refused to respond.

Of course, he did not continue to slap the Huangshi Bell. If Yang Su was really shocked to death, he would be in a state of stalemate with Yang Qing.

At this time, Wu Liang sent a message to him: "Zhirou and Qin Ye have left, what do you need me to do?"

Jiang Yu said: "Prepare the Xuanhuang Stone first, but it is mostly not useful. Taoist priest, you don't need to show up for the time being."

Rumble!

The wind and thunder were gushing, the angry clouds were rolling under the starry sky, the distant sky was shining, and a terrifying sense of oppression swept over.

Jiang Yu soared into the sky and stared into the distance.

He knew that Yang Qing, the commander of the city guard, was here.

When Yang Qing heard the sound of the yellow stone bell, he became more and more urgent. He rushed into the sky first, like a comet cutting through the darkness.

He immediately came to the Yellow Stone Bell, and with his spiritual energy, he put the Yellow Stone Bell in the storage bag.

Yang Su, who was hiding inside, knelt down at that time, knocked her head to the ground, and cried with tears: "Take your life, hero, I apologize to you, why haven't you left yet!"

Yang Qing angrily scolded: "A foolish guy!"

When he heard it was his father's voice, Yang Su suddenly looked up, then rushed over, hugged Yang Qing's thigh and began to complain: "Dad, Dad, you are finally here, Dad, I'm tortured so hard by them, Dad, you must avenge me!"

At this moment, Yang Qing looked up and looked at Jiang Yu under the night sky, saying in surprise: "I'm a little brave, but I don't escape."

Upon hearing this, Yang Su looked up at the sky, grinning and anger in her eyes burned.

"You are still here, okay, okay... I must return the torture I suffered before a hundred times a thousand times! Dad, don't kill him, I will torture him well!"

At this moment, more than a dozen city guards who were above the disaster arrived and tacitly surrounded Jiang Yu's retreat. Just by the commander's order, they would tear this life-and-death person to pieces!

Jiang Yu looked down at Yang Su and said leisurely: "Brother Yang, what you said is just a joke just now. You see, you took it seriously."

Yang Su was so angry that she squirted out of blood: "Knowing? You fucking me like this, you are joking? You love to joke, right? OK, I will take you back to Zijin City and then joke with you!"

Yang Qing, the commander of the city guard, stared at Jiang Yu under the night sky, frowned slightly. He always felt that this young man in disaster made him feel a little uneasy.

"Forget it, it's useless to tell you." Jiang Yu shook his head, turned his eyes to Yang Qing, and said, "Commander Yang, I think there is no need to exaggerate the joke between us juniors, so why both sides suffer losses?"

Yang Su laughed angry at that time: "Hahaha, I'm so hilarious! Both sides are hurt? Do you really take yourself seriously? Anyone here can kill you like an ant!"

Commander Yang Qing stared at Jiang Yu without saying a word. He didn't understand where this little cultivator in the disaster came from.

At this moment, Jiang Yu's appearance began to change.

After recovering his true face, Jiang Yu smiled and looked at Yang Qing and said, "President Yang, it's better to go back and rest earlier this midnight."

At this moment, Yang Qing's hair was standing up, and cold sweat broke out behind him. He exclaimed in his heart: "Jiang Wudi!"

But Yang Su didn't recognize it and immediately cursed: "Stop your mother! Do you want me to give you a coffin and you can rest slowly?"
Chapter completed!
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