After Thousands Of Years Of Seclusion, I Was Broadcast Live On The Entire Internet

After hanging up the phone, Qi Miao stood there at a loss.

As a fifth-level Immortal Cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage, she can naturally feel that the strength of these people outside the door is superior to hers.

At this moment, as those people approached step by step, Qi Miao's uneasiness became more intense.

She thought of the Tiansuo Tower that Qi You left for her.

But Qi Miao didn't know if she needed to drive it herself, or if someone inside would come out to protect her when she was threatened.

At this very moment——

A two-meter-high wine gourd descended from the sky and shuttled back and forth among the crowd outside the door.

In the blink of an eye, the gourd knocked everyone to the ground.

Qi Miao blinked in shock. She was naturally familiar with this gourd.

At this moment, the wine gourd returned to normal size and flew towards the door of the villa.

At some point, Yang Cheng was already leaning against the door.

He took the wine gourd and started drinking.

"According to the order of Yin Zong, protect the descendants of the boss."

As he said that, Yang Cheng burped, "If you don't want to die, disappear immediately and Master Yang will spare your life!"

Listening to the other party's words, Qi Miao stood there in a daze.

But those men and women who had just obtained the 'immortal fate' still dared not move forward after standing up.

Yang Cheng leaned against the door and knocked on the door with his hand: "Qi Miao, right? Don't go out yet, wait until I finish dealing with these idiots."

As soon as the words fell, a young man in plaid clothes bravely took a step forward.

"Um, um..." The young man's cheeks turned red and he said uneasily: "My name is Li Yue, but... I can kill enemies by leapfrogging up levels. I will be stronger when I meet... the strong."

The opponent's aura was low, and Yang Cheng didn't even bother to look at him.

"You have just turned nineteen and are still a child..." Yang Cheng said, squinting at Jiu Gourd: "You want to give up life so early?"

"I want to spar...spar with you?"

"Discuss?"

Yang Cheng's smile deepened, but there was a murderous intention hidden in this smile.

"We immortal cultivators compete with each other and only talk about life and death, not about exchanges."

As he said that, Yang Cheng pointed to the cement floor in front of him: "If you think about it, you can take a step forward. Master Yang, I can give you a good time!"

When Li Yue heard this, he swallowed hard.

In order to get the reward of immortality, greed finally replaced his reason.

I saw him lifting his legs and taking a cautious step.

"very good."

Yang Cheng would not show mercy. After taking a sip of wine, he spat it towards Li Yue.

Li Yue instantly raised the true energy in his body to the extreme to protect his face.

"Huh!?" Li Yue was shocked. He saw that the wine gourd that Yang Cheng was holding a second ago disappeared out of thin air at this moment?

The next second——

The wine gourd appeared out of thin air directly on the back of Li Yue's head. In the blink of an eye, Li Yue was killed by its headshot.

"Is this how you still take advantage of the strong?"

Gourd returned to Yang Cheng's side. He put his hands on the back of his head and looked at the people in front of him jokingly.

"Next."

Li Yue was instantly killed with one blow, and two young girls present were so frightened that they turned around and ran away.

And if someone runs away, someone will stand up.

I saw a middle-aged man with a stout figure taking a step forward.

Compared with Li Yue, this person seems to be much more confident.

"My name is..."

"Stop it!"

Yang Cheng stopped him and said, "Don't sign yourself up as a taboo, I won't erect a monument for you!"

"you!?"

The fat man was so angry that he clenched his back molars, "Okay, I have the strongest physical training technique! I can cross three realms without getting hurt. Can your broken gourd break my defense?"

Seeing the man's confident look, Yang Cheng pretended to be curious and asked: "May I ask what realm you are in?"

"Golden elixir perfection period...isn't it awesome?"

After saying that, seeing Yang Cheng's expressionless face, the fat man became a little unconfident, "Um, can you break my defense?"

"Hold on..."

Yang Cheng clasped his fingers in a dignified manner and counted the realms: "On top of the golden elixir is... Nascent Soul, then the Transformation God, and then..."

"Oh, it's too much trouble, don't care!"

Yang Cheng didn't bother to calculate anymore and just said: "Hurry up and die!"

The fat man was startled by the other party's sudden rage.

But he still didn't know what he meant and stepped forward: "Don't bluff, I see you..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Cheng raised his hand and another person appeared in seconds.

In less than a minute, two Sons of Destiny were killed one after another, making the remaining people even more timid.

For a while, no one dared to offend Yang Cheng.

They should be lucky that they met Yang Cheng, who didn't like killing.

If it were Sirius, these people might not even be able to say anything, and they would be killed by the other party.

Qi Miao in the villa was also stunned at this moment.

What kind of voice is this group of people’s minds being deceived by, so that they can face the Mahayana cultivators without fear?

"Boss!"

Suddenly, another man took a step forward.

The foundation on his face is much thicker than that of some girls.

Purple lips are shocking!

Under her eyebrows, she even wore very heavy blue eye shadow.

"Demon...demon clan!?"

When Yang Cheng saw this, he was so frightened that he woke up from drinking.

Compared with the previous two people, this person made him very 'scared'.

"Boss!" The man with eyeshadow pretended to be humble and suggested, "How about we cooperate and kill Qi Miao together. After I get the reward, I will definitely not forget you!"

"I think you should forget about me."

Yang Cheng covered half of his face with one hand, not daring to look at her.

"Do you want to think about it again?"

Seeing that the opponent was still planning to step forward, Yang Cheng directly used his true energy to kill the opponent.

"This true energy doesn't need to... return to the body."

Yang Cheng did not take back his true energy and dispersed it into the air.

At this moment, there were only eight Sons of Destiny left in the field.

The three people died tragically, so that the remaining people no longer had the courage to fight Yang Cheng.

They didn't know what level Yang Cheng was, but they knew that they were far from their opponents.

"Let's go...let's go."

"Yes, life is still important!"

"That's right, we are all immortal cultivators anyway, so we don't necessarily have to get rewards, right?"

It has to be said that this group of people had some tricks up their sleeves.

Fortunately, Yang Cheng was in charge, so these people had a chance to leave alive.

After they left, Qi Miao opened the door.

"You... want to go in and sit down?"

Yang Cheng didn't answer, just closed the door silently.

"You are the descendant of the boss. Now that the boss is gone, it is not appropriate for us to be alone in the same room. I want to live for two more years."

"This..." Seeing that the other party was very insistent, Qi Miao was speechless for a moment.

"I'll just stay outside the door." Yang Cheng leaned against the door, "No one will dare to approach before the shift changes."

After the words fell, a stream of true energy spread from Yang Cheng's body towards the surroundings of the villa.

Qi Miao stood by the window and was about to say something when she heard snoring after another.

"Can you fall asleep here?"

Qi Miao was speechless.

Isn't Yang Cheng sleeping too fast?

"Huh?"

Qi Miao suddenly raised her head and looked into the sky. The restless thunder suddenly exploded in the sky!

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