When did such a young master appear in the world again?

"Junior Sister Zuo, are you in any trouble?"

At this time, a man in green clothes and several young warriors suddenly approached.

The man in Tsing Yi has a majestic appearance, strong momentum, sharp eyes, and a mountain-like sense of oppression on his body.

It makes people afraid to look directly.

"Looking at the clothes of these people, they seem to be members of the Soul Resurrection Sect?"

"That's right! The leader is none other than the chief disciple of the Soul-Suppressing Sect, Yang Jie!"

"What? Yang Jie? I heard that this man has unparalleled marksmanship and unfathomable strength. He is the top master among the younger generation, even better than Zuo Xinyue!"

"Even Yang Jie is here, there's a good show to watch now."

The appearance of Yang Jie, a man in green, attracted everyone's attention.

You must know that the Zhenhun Sect is a famous sect on par with the Xuanwu Sect. Although there are not as many people as the Xuanwu Sect, all of them are elite disciples.

Especially Yang Jie, who is regarded as the chief disciple, is a martial arts genius that is unique among thousands.

With his cultivation, he has obtained the true inheritance from the master of Zhenhun Sect.

In his early thirties, he is already a famous master in the world.

"I've met Senior Brother Yang."

Zuo Xinyue clasped her fists to show respect.

Although she is the chief of the Xuanwu Sect Zhentang, she is inferior to Yang Jie in terms of status, status, and strength.

Because at Yang Jie's level, the corresponding ones are not the eight halls of Xuanwu Gate, but the four rudders.

"Junior sister Zuo, I heard that you are in trouble. What happened?" Yang Jie said with a smile.

He has always been interested in Zuo Xinyue. If there is a chance to save the beauty heroically, that would be the best.

"It's nothing, it's just a little friction, no need for Senior Brother Yang to worry about it." Zuo Xinyue shook her head.

A genius has the pride of being a genius, and she does not want to borrow the power of others to stand up for herself.

"Junior Sister Zuo, our two factions have always been on good terms, so you and I don't need to see each other outside."

As Yang Jie spoke, he glanced left and right and said in a sharp tone: "Who just bullied my Junior Sister Zuo? Have the guts to stand up for me!"

"Senior Brother Yang, that's him!"

A Zhentang disciple suddenly pointed at Lu Chen and shouted, "This man just used a hidden weapon to sneak attack and knocked away my senior sister's sword. How despicable!"

"Shut up!"

Zuo Xinyue turned around and glared.

"oh?"

Yang Jie turned to Lu Chen, looked up and down, and said coldly: "You are so brave, you dare to attack Junior Sister Zuo? I will give you a chance now, cut off your hands, kneel on the ground, and kowtow to Junior Sister Zuo.

Apologize."

These words were taken for granted, and they were so domineering.

"Kowtow and apologize?" Lu Chen raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why?"

"Why?"

Yang Jie sneered: "Because I am the leader of the Soul Suppression Sect; because I am stronger than you; because I am in charge of your power of life and death, are these reasons enough?"

"So according to your opinion, whoever has a stronger fist will be justified?" Lu Chen asked back.

"That's right!"

Yang Jie raised his head and said: "The world of martial arts is all about strength. Young disciples of a small sect like you have to keep your tail between your legs when you go out. Otherwise, it is easy for disaster to happen!"

"That makes sense."

Lu Chen nodded noncommittally.

He remembered that when he was in the Black Forest, that Zhao Hongxiang was the head of the Soul-Suppressing Sect.

Back then, Jiang Xiuzhen, Zhao Hongxiang, and Master Jiexin did everything they could to get the Tianling Pearl.

He keeps claiming to be a decent person, but he does despicable and dirty things.

It vividly demonstrates the greed and cunning of human nature.

Even now, when I think about it, I can't help but feel resentful in my heart.

"Boy! Just listen to me!"

Yang Jie said arrogantly: "I don't care what your status is, if you dare to make my Junior Sister Zuo angry, you will have to pay the price! If you don't want to die, follow your instructions immediately, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Yang Jie, the chief of the Soul Resurrection Sect, right?"

Lu Chen suddenly laughed: "Even your master doesn't dare to talk to me like this, so who do you think you are?"
Chapter completed!