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Chapter 1187 This is all about human relations

There was contempt in his voice, and most importantly, he didn't feel there was anything wrong with it.

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar, and then fell into dead silence.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ying An, their eyes filled with surprise.

It turned out that this boy had been playing tricks on everyone. There was a hint of surprise in the woman's eyes.

She originally thought that Ying'an would leave directly, but unexpectedly, Ying'an did not leave. Instead, he spoke up for herself.

And it seems that he doesn't think Huang Chen is a big trouble at all.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Ying An smiled leisurely, looking very relaxed.

"I'm scared, of course I'm scared. I'm afraid you won't be able to get out alive!"

"So I'm here to help you!"

Ying An replied with a smile.

After hearing Ying An's words, the woman became more curious, after all, there was no number one master among her friends.

The woman looked at the gang of people in the crowd and spoke slowly.

"That's not the case, but the real danger is outside. You must help me."

Ying An shrugged and said indifferently.

"Of course not. Otherwise, do you think these big mouths will let you and me go?"

As he spoke, Ying An disappeared from the scene again, this time at an even faster speed.

Even the most powerful martial arts master present could only see a broken white shadow.

"careful!"

The black-robed old man's face changed drastically, and he suddenly shouted a reminder.

The old man had just opened his mouth when he saw the man standing next to him being grabbed by the neck with such force that he couldn't breathe.

The latter's face turned a little ugly, and he couldn't help but gather his strength, but the next moment a stream of air penetrated directly into his pores.

The terrifying force collided instantly, and the old man in green screamed, and then blood spurted out of his seven orifices.

The death was extremely tragic, which scared the people around him because Ying An's methods were too weird.

Ying An curled his lips.

"Why, do you guys still want to give it a try?"

The white-skinned monk had an extremely ugly expression on his face. He didn't even turn his head, as if he had made up his mind.

"My disciple has gone astray and I heard his voice transmitted from a thousand miles away, so I must return now and save his life!"

The white-skinned monk was completely scared. This kid's methods were too weird, and his speed was too scary.

No one could even stop him.

What are you even playing at? Just wait to die!

Ying An's methods were too weird. The faces of the others were extremely ugly. The fear in their eyes had overflowed from their eye sockets. Who knows who will die next?

The sound of a night owl resounded through the night sky, and everyone became nervous at that moment.

This guy is like the King of Hell, whoever he points at will die!

The night was like thick ink, pressing heavily on the vast mountains, making it difficult for many masters to breathe.

The moonlight shines through the clouds, casting mottled shadows, but it can hardly dispel the gloom and fear around.

Two figures stood above the treetops, and the depths of the mountains seemed to whisper ancient secrets.

It also looks like a lurking monster waiting for its prey.

These so-called martial arts masters surrounded the two men, but their faces were pale and there was fear in their eyes.

They huddled close to each other, as if they could draw a bit of courage from each other's body warmth.

However, their eyes were all focused on the figure in the tree—Ying An.

Chapter 1188: Breaking out of the "heavy" siege

A guy who appeared out of nowhere, with immense strength and ruthless methods!

Ying An stood on the treetop, facing the siege of these so-called martial artists.

There was no fear on his face, only a hint of playfulness and ease.

His gaze penetrated the night mist and looked at the unknown dangers beyond the mountains.

Although these guys were afraid, they were unwilling to let Ying An and the woman in white go.

They knew in their hearts that if Ying An and the woman in white ran away, not only would they get nothing, but they would also offend Huang Chen invisibly.

The underworld is not about fighting and killing, it is about human relationships and worldly wisdom!

Ying An looked at the masters who were surrounding him and shook his head helplessly.

"Everyone, since there's no life left, don't hold it in. Just offend him. He won't eat you anyway. At most, he won't welcome you to come to Fiery City again."

"But if you make me angry, you'll end up dying here today!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone present took a few steps back, with a hint of fear on their faces.

"You...what do you want to do?!"

Ying An looked at these cowardly people and shook his head speechlessly.

"Let's go. It's really stupid to waste time here with these guys."

The woman in white couldn't help but smile.

"You know... but it's time to go. Huang Chen is indeed difficult to deal with, and his retainers are all top-notch masters!"

After saying that, Ying An looked at these people.

"Everyone, how about... making way?"

These people were stunned, only to see Ying An and the woman in white dress rushing out!

Two white afterimages rushed towards the crowd like lightning, the speed was amazing.

Faced with such momentum, these people did not dare to compete with it and unconsciously made way for it.

The current situation is exactly what Ying An has always wanted to create. Everything he is doing is paving the way for the present.

After all, if they really fought to the death, there were too many of these people. Even if they could kill them all, it would only give the so-called Huang Chen a chance in the end.

So he wanted everyone to be afraid of him and not dare to challenge him easily.

At this moment, when the two men attacked, these people instinctively felt fear in their hearts.

They were afraid of the woman's sharp sword intent, and even more afraid of Ying An's extremely strange methods.

So, these people chose to retreat without hesitation and evacuated quickly to the rear.

Their faces looked extremely ugly, but they were helpless and could only watch the two people walk away.

Are we just going to give up the chase?

At this moment, a voice sounded at an inopportune time.

The white-faced monk finally couldn't stand it anymore and roared angrily.

You idiot, go ahead and try it if you can! These two are obviously not to be trifled with, do you want to get yourself killed?!

You are a bunch of brainless idiots. I am really pissed off by you!

The white-faced monk was so angry that he was shaking all over.

Even the woman in the white dress didn't expect that this time she could escape so easily and smoothly.

She couldn't help but feel deeply moved, and at the same time she was full of curiosity about Ying'an.

She couldn't help but look at Ying An, who just smiled easily.

"This world is just a giant makeshift group. They're driven by profit, not loyalty. They're only out to kill you because they're blinded by anger."

Chapter 1189 Huang Chen

“After I woke up, my fear was greater than my inner greed. After all, there was only one so-called rank-breaking pill.

And they only have one life."

The woman laughed.

"It seems I was too impulsive."

Ying An shook his head.

"No, if you hadn't killed me like this, I'm afraid you wouldn't have been able to resist until now. I'm just the icing on the cake."

The woman laughed.

"Been taught a lesson."

She didn't think that winning An was icing on the cake, on the contrary, she learned a lot.

These people were difficult enough to deal with, but unexpectedly, Ying An resolved the situation with just a few words.

"I helped you, so you have to help me too, right?"

Ying An spoke and the woman looked at him.

"What do you want from me?"

Only at this time did the woman believe Ying An because he needed her help.

"Help me find someone. You are quite powerful, so there should be a force behind you."

The woman then looked at Ying An.

"I'm in a lot of trouble. Are you sure you want my help?"

Ying An chuckled.

"My troubles seem to be much bigger than yours, but you just don't know it. I'm just looking for this person.

Even if the strongest person in this world comes and dares to cause trouble for you, I will kill him for you!"

The woman covered her mouth and chuckled.

"You're really good at talking big, but I did you a favor. This time I also found the herbs my sister needed, so I finally put my mind at ease."

As she spoke, the woman looked at Ying An.

"Since you don't mind the trouble, then follow me up the mountain."

Deep in the dark hall, a flaming throne stands alone and majestically.

Its surface seemed to be made of flowing lava, with flames jumping and low roars erupting from time to time, as if a giant beast sleeping deep underground was awakening.

Huang Chen sat on the throne, supporting his chin with one hand, with an uncontrollable murderous intent on his face.

"These men failed to kill her?"

He was wearing a battle robe woven from dark red scales, and each scale was shining with a blood-red and gray light.

It seemed as if it was power drawn from the throne.

His face was covered by an exquisite black mask, leaving only a pair of eyes flashing with a cold light.

These eyes were as deep as black holes, as if they could swallow up all light and hope.