Chapter 6652
: Is a country bumpkin qualified to act wild?
Everyone gasped, the sound rising and falling like sobs in the cold wind.
Their eyes were filled with shock and fear, as if they had seen something incredible.
The people who were originally gloating and whispering to each other now stood there blankly with their eyes wide open and mouths open, not daring to make a sound.
Yang Pan was stunned at first, and the expression on his face instantly became distorted, as if he had been greatly insulted.
Then he burst into laughter, which was as sharp and piercing as the cry of a night owl.
"Good! Good! You are really tired of living! Do you know that there is a powerful person in the Heaven Realm standing behind my Yang family?"
His eyes were full of arrogance and arrogance, as if the powerful person in the Heavenly Man Realm was his biggest trump card and no one dared to provoke him.
Before he finished speaking, he clenched his other hand into a fist and swung it towards Xiao Chen's face like a cannonball.
The fist came with a whistling sound, as if it was going to smash Xiao Chen's face into pieces.
However, just when the fist was three inches away from Xiao Chen's face, he was knocked back three steps by an invisible force of energy.
The energy was like a surging tide, instantly neutralizing his attack and causing him to suffer a considerable loss.
Yang Pan only felt a powerful force rushing towards him, his body fell backwards uncontrollably, his steps staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.
A sneer appeared on Xiao Chen's lips. That smile was like ice in winter, cold and cruel.
The immortal energy around him surged, and even the air was distorted.
The immortal power was like a blazing flame, rolling wildly around his body and emitting a terrifying aura.
He raised his arm lightly, as if it was just a casual wave, but it contained endless power.
Yang Pan's huge body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, drew an arc in the air, and crashed heavily on the round table five steps away.
The round table was inlaid with a marble top, solid and heavy.
But under Yang Pan's impact, it cracked instantly, and cracks spread like a spider web.
Under the light of the crystal chandelier, Xiao Chen was surrounded by a heart-pounding sense of oppression. That sense of oppression was like a substance, making everyone present feel difficulty breathing.
In his dark eyes, there was a chilling murderous intent, as if just one look from him could freeze anyone in an instant.
"You...you dare to hit me? My father is the head of the Yang family, and my grandfather is the ancestor of the Yang family..."
Yang Pan struggled to get up, his body swaying as if he would fall down again at any time.
Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, dripped down his chin to the ground, staining a small area of the ground red.
His eyes were full of disbelief, as if he couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes.
He always thought that he had a powerful family backing him up and no one dared to mess with him, but he didn't expect to fall into trouble here today.
"I don't care who you are."
Xiao Chen's eyes were as cold as ice, and his tone was full of unquestionable determination.
He slowly walked forward; each step was steady and powerful, as if stepping on everyone's heartstrings, leaving faint footprints on the ground. Those footprints seemed to be a mark of his strength, silently declaring his power.
"If you touch her in front of me, you will pay the price."
Xiao Chen's voice was not loud, but it exploded in the banquet hall like thunder. Every word he spoke carried endless deterrence, causing everyone present to tremble.
Before he finished speaking, four bodyguards in black suddenly jumped out from the corner of the banquet hall.
The four bodyguards were agile and rushed to Xiao Chen in an instant like ghosts.
The daggers in their hands were shining with a cold light, and the light was like the tongue of a poisonous snake, which made people shudder.
There were also weak fluctuations of true energy flowing through their bodies, and they were obviously warriors, and their strength should not be underestimated. Their eyes revealed ferocity and murderous intent, as if they wanted to put Xiao Chen to death.
Yun Yuyan's heart instantly rose to her throat.
Her hands unconsciously clenched, her nails digging deep into her palms.
She wanted to speak out to remind Xiao Chen, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something and she couldn't make a sound.
Her eyes were full of worry and nervousness, and she stared at Xiao Chen closely, fearing that he would be hurt in any way.
However, Xiao Chen remained calm, as if the four bodyguards did not exist at all.
I saw him quickly forming seals with his hands. The movements were smooth and flowing, as if he had practiced them thousands of times.
He shouted softly: "Break!"
In an instant, a golden air blade swept out.
The golden air blade was like lightning, carrying a fierce momentum. Wherever it passed, the air was cut apart, making a sharp whistling sound.
Before the four strong men could get close, they were hit in the chest by the air blade.
The air blade was like a huge hammer weighing thousands of pounds, smashing down on them hard.
They only felt a powerful force coming at them, and their bodies flew backwards uncontrollably, as if they were hit by a speeding car.
They slammed the wall so hard that it caved in instantly, leaving a huge hole.
The four men collapsed to the ground, blood gushing from their mouths. Their bodies twitched a few times, and they lost the ability to resist.
The whole place was silent, as if time had stopped at this moment.
Only Yang Pan's heavy breathing echoed in the silence. The sound was like an old bellows, full of fear and despair.
The guests stood there with their eyes wide open and mouths open, unable to believe what was happening before their eyes.
They originally thought that Xiao Chen would be defeated step by step under the attack of these four bodyguards, but they didn't expect that he could defeat them so easily.
"You...who are you?"
Yang Pan retreated in horror, his body pressed tightly against the wall, as if it was his only support.
The arrogance on his face had long since disappeared, replaced by endless fear and panic.
His eyes were full of confusion and uneasiness, as if Xiao Chen was a demon from hell, making him extremely scared.
At this moment, twelve giant crystal chandeliers on the dome of the banquet hall burst out with dazzling white light at the same time.
The white light was like the scorching sun, illuminating the entire banquet hall as if it were daytime, and even clearly showing the champagne bubbles suspended in the air.
The air was filled with the luxurious scent of black truffles and cigars, which was originally a symbol of luxury in the banquet hall. However, it was instantly shattered into ice by Xiao Chen's cold shout.
The cold drink seemed to carry an endless chill, making the originally warm and luxurious space instantly become icy cold.
The guests' fingers holding the goblets suddenly froze, and their bodies seemed to be under a spell, unable to move.
Some people watched the red wine in the glass overflow from the tilted wall of the glass, leaving dark marks on the cuffs of their custom-made suits, but they were completely unaware.
Their eyes were filled with fear and awe, as if they had seen an invincible existence.
"Are you a country bumpkin qualified to act wild here?"
The sharp and piercing voice of the manager of the Ancient City Hotel suddenly sounded, like a thunderclap, instantly breaking the suffocating silence in the banquet hall. (End of this chapter)