She was surprised to see that the Zen staff was one foot away from his head, but it stopped there and could not move down at all.

Ouyang Qiu turned his head and looked in confusion. The next moment, his eyes widened and he could no longer close them.

She was surprised to see that Chen Yang raised his right hand, separated his index and middle fingers, and directly blocked the Zen staff. No matter how hard the monk tried, the Zen staff could not fall any further.

The Zen staff weighed more than eighty kilograms. If the monk smashed it down with all his strength, the force would exceed one hundred thousand kilograms. But Qin Tian blocked his attack with only two fingers. How could this be possible?

At this time, Chen Yang looked at Ouyang Qiu, smiled and said: "I said he can't hurt us, do you believe it now?"

Ouyang Qiu opened his mouth wide and couldn't say a word.

At this time, Su Ji on the opposite side screamed: "Impossible, how is it possible! How can you withstand the master's attack?"

Chen Yang looked at Su Ji, smiled and said: "Not only can I withstand his attack, I can also kill him!"

The monk saw Chen Yang's two fingers and took his full blow. His face changed instantly. He knew that he was in trouble, so he didn't dare to fight. He used his palms hard and prepared to withdraw the Zen staff and leave.

Chen Yang looked at him and smiled and said: "Want to leave? Okay, I'll give you a ride!"

After saying that, he held the Zen staff with his backhand and pressed it down suddenly.

The monk felt like a huge mountain was pressing down on him, and he couldn't bear it at all. His legs went weak and he knelt on the ground with a plop.

The hard ground was actually smashed into a big hole.

He opened his mouth and blood spurted out, which was obviously mixed with pieces of internal organs.

The next moment, his head dropped weakly, twitched for a while and then stopped moving.

Everyone's eyes popped out.

Chen Yang killed the monk with such casual pressure?

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" Su Ji from behind suddenly screamed, who is the monk? He is a majestic national master of the Burmese country. He has the eighth level of martial emperor cultivation and can definitely overwhelm the almost invincible existence of the entire Burmese country.

, but was killed by Chen Yang casually, how could this be possible?

Chen Yang threw the Zen staff casually, clapped his hands, then looked at Su Ji and said calmly: "If you have any other means, just use it, I will continue!"

Su Ji looked at Chen Yang, trembling with anger, but the next moment she sneered coldly: "I didn't expect you to have such a method, but so what, don't forget that I have millions of soldiers under my command, even if it's you

Your whole body is made of iron, and how many nails can you twist, how can you hold up against me?"

After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Wu Deng Shenghao next to him and said: "Wu Shuai, give the order immediately, let the Imperial Guards come over and chop this guy down, chop him down!"

Wu Thein Sein agreed, turned around and shouted: "Come here, tell me the imperial guards!"

"Pass to the Royal Guards!"

"Pass to the Royal Guards!"

"Pass to the Royal Guards!"

...

The voices spread out one after another, and soon the sound of rapid footsteps could be heard throughout the palace.

Ouyang Qiu's face suddenly turned pale. She looked at Chen Yang and shouted hurriedly: "Chen Yang, the Royal Forest Army has at least 100,000 people and is very powerful. If they really come, you really won't be able to leave.

Go quickly, you go quickly, otherwise it will be too late!"

Chen Yang smiled and said: "They have people, don't we have people?"

After speaking, he picked up the phone and called out. When the call was answered, he spoke majestically:

"Seven Kills, report your location!"


Chapter completed!