Chapter 249: The Third Attack on Yang Wenyuan

Chapter 249: The Third Attack on Yang Wenyuan

"Master Yang, do you know about the shape-shifting demon?"

Chu Liang stood with a knife in his hand and faced Yang Wenyuan with cold eyes.

The two of them had already formed a feud, and there was no need to give each other a good look.

Yang Wenyuan snorted coldly: "Shapeshifting demon? Master Liu and I have known each other for many years. If he is a shapeshifting demon, how could I not know about it?"

Chu Liang said: "If you see it, he doesn't deserve to be called a shape-shifting demon."

"Chu Liang, don't use forceful words!" Yang Wenyuan shouted angrily: "I know you have long been resentful towards the county government. If you want to take revenge, just do it to me. Why do you need to bully Master Liu, a weak scholar?"

"Aren't you also a scholar?" Chu Liang asked back.

"snort!"

Yang Wenyuan faced each other with swords, refusing to let Chu Liang pass despite any words.

The confrontation between the two immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Even people in Fucheng knew that Chu Liang had conflicts with the local county government and had become enemies as early as when the Tsing Yi Gang still existed.

Later, because of the incident between Gao Shi and Miss Qin's family, the county magistrate wished that Chu Liang would die suddenly.

But the other three leather refinement masters in the county wanted to protect Chu Liang, so the county magistrate had no choice but to curse him secretly.

"Why did Chu Liang confront Yang Wenyuan again?" Luo Hong frowned.

"Dad, Chu Liang said that the chief clerk Liu Qi is a monster." Luo Meng replied from the side.

"Liu Qi?"

Luo Hong was startled: "That old man who is mediocre all day long and only knows how to drink flower wine, could he be a monster?"

Many people around were surprised.

How could this old master be a monster?

He was thin, old, in tatters, and so weak that he looked like he could be blown down by a gust of wind. No matter how you looked at it, he was just a frail old scholar.

"Is Chu Liang really deliberately making excuses to take revenge on the county government?" Luo Meng guessed, "Now it's chaos. As long as he can kill the old man quietly and blame the monster, it will be fine, but he hasn't had time yet. He was killed and was discovered by Master Yang. "

"No, Chu Liang is not this kind of person."

Luo Hong didn't understand and was a little worried.

After all, Yang Wenyuan is a real master of the Skin Refining Realm.

If he attacks Chu Liang, Chu Liang will not get any good results.

The other three masters of the Skin Refining Realm are not here, Qi Cang is going around suppressing the monsters, and the Qin family leader has gone to Fucheng, and the black market owner still needs to be in charge of the black market.

It was really unwise for Chu Liang to confront Yang Wenyuan alone at this moment.

Sure enough, Yang Wenyuan was heard roaring: "Chu Liang, I don't want to do anything to you, don't force me to do it!"

Although he said this, he had already made up his mind to capture Chu Liang while the other three were away.

Even if you can't kill him directly, you can't make him feel better!

"If you want to fight, then fight, why are you talking nonsense?"

Chu Liang shouted coldly, swung his sword, jumped up, and actually took the initiative to kill him!

His movement really shocked everyone around him.

Luo Hong was even more anxious.

Yang Wenyuan came up with his sword and shouted: "How brave, I will teach you a lesson today!"

The light of the sword is cold and the shadow of the sword is cold!

The two of them, one a swordsman and the other a swordsman, collided in full view of the public.

clang!

The swords connected with each other, the sound was like thunder!

In an instant, there were several more collisions, one after another.

Chu Liang held the long sword tightly, as fast as the wind, as fast as lightning, and his sword skills were extremely violent.

He didn't use much energy and blood at all, and he beat Yang Wenyuan back steadily just by relying on his sword skills!

"What?"

This scene shocked everyone around.

The crush they expected did not happen.

Chu Liang was not defeated at all. Instead, he worked hard and became more and more crazier as he fought. His sword skills were so fast that he couldn't see clearly, and his strength was shocking.

"Chu Liang, he...why is he so strong?"

"When did he become a master of the skin refining realm?"

Luo Hong and his son were stunned and couldn't believe it.

The shock in their hearts was no less than that of Qin Zhong at that time.

A master in the Skin Refining Realm who is in his early twenties will cause shock no matter where he is!

Yang Wenyuan is the most incredible.

"How can it be?"

His expression changed again and again. As soon as they started fighting, he was at a disadvantage. Not to mention suppressing Chu Liang, he couldn't even hold the ground beneath his feet.

He retreated again and again, and in the blink of an eye he was beaten back more than ten steps!

"Impossible! There is absolutely no way that such a young person can reach the Skin Refining Stage. Chu Liang, you must have used a secret method and only had a short burst of strength!"

Yang Wenyuan looked ugly and refused to believe it.

He himself was originally called a peerless genius, but even so, it took him nearly ten years to become a master at the Skin Refining Realm.

How many years has Chu Liang been practicing?

Both of them started in areas with poor resources, how could the gap be so huge?

"Hold on! As long as he lasts until his explosion ends, his aura will naturally weaken!"

Yang Wenyuan gritted his teeth and held the bloody sword in his hand tightly. His energy and blood exploded, and he wielded his most powerful sword technique.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard a crisp sound.

Click!

A dazzling crack appeared on the blood sword that he regarded as a treasure.

"What? My sword!"

Yang Wenyuan's heart was greatly shaken, and his breath was instantly confused.

clang!

Chu Liang's sword skills were violent and he slashed hard, sending him flying directly.

"Boom!"

Yang Wenyuan crashed into the ruins at the rear on the spot, sending smoke and dust everywhere, and he was not sure whether he was alive or dead.

This scene made everyone present stunned.

They stared blankly at the ruins, their minds almost blank.

Even the shapeshifting monster was dumbfounded.

"How could Yang Wenyuan be so unbearable?"

He was still counting on Yang Wenyuan to help him stop Chu Liang!

But in just over ten breaths, the battle was over, so fast that it was unimaginable.

In the distance, Luo Hong couldn't believe it and said to himself: "Even if Chu Liang became a leather refining realm, he couldn't suppress Yang Wenyuan. Yang Wenyuan is an old generation of strong men with rich experience. How could he be beaten directly?"

As if he heard his words, Chu Liang looked back.

"Yang Wenyuan's strength can only be regarded as the bottom in the leather refining realm." Chu Liang said lightly: "He has long lost his ambition, but he is just a mediocre person, his martial arts are slack, and he is obsessed with profit. What is the difference between him and the Qingyi Gang Leader?"

"This..."

Hearing this, Luo Hong and others suddenly realized.

The Qingyi Gang Leader at the time was a five-strand Qi and blood strongman, powerful, domineering, notorious, and his name could stop children from crying at night.

But many people know that Li Ren, the owner of the Qiu Dao Martial Arts School, is much stronger than him as a swordsman with five blood and qi, and it would take less than ten moves to kill him.

In fact, after Li Ren learned Chu Liang's swordsmanship, it would probably take less than three moves to kill him.

But the Qingyi Gang leader is dead, and there is no way to investigate this matter.

"Cough... cough cough..."

Yang Wenyuan coughed in the ruins.

He held the blood sword in his hand, his hair was disheveled, and he staggered out of it. He was covered in dust and looked very embarrassed.

Since he became a master of the Leather Refining Realm, he has never been so miserable.

"I... I lost..."

Yang Wenyuan looked bleak, looking down at the broken sword in his hand, his eyes full of sadness.

This sword has been with him for many years. It was once indestructible and could cut iron like mud, but now it is full of cracks and rotten. The edge has become dull, just like him.

He heard all of Chu Liang's comments about him just now.