156: The protagonists: Li Yan is the child of destiny? Such a shabby destiny?

Zhou Yang blocked Jiang Sanqiu's power with a single move.

Lin Feng and the others: "..."

"System, do you not love us anymore?"

"Ding, Host, wake the hell up! It's just one Golden Core, a dozen Foundation Establishments, and a bunch of Great Grandmasters and Masters..."

Lin Feng's System said, "Do you need to protect them with such protection?"

Lin Feng's face twitched. "You didn't say that when we first fought Li Yan!"

"Ding, Li Yan is an exception!"

Lin Feng's System said again, "Think about it, every time you guys protected him, weren't the enemies either at Zhou Yang's level or slightly higher?"

Lin Feng was slightly stunned.

It really seems that way!

But why is Li Yan an exception?

Lin Feng asked curiously.

"Ding, because Li Yan is a Child of Destiny!"

The System said.

Lin Feng: "..."

Child of Destiny?

Protagonist?

Holy hell!

Such a pathetic Protagonist?

That kind of person can be a Protagonist?

Then what are we?

Are we, this group of Brothers, Protagonists?

Chu Lingtian and the others all heard the System's explanation.

Chu Lingtian and the others: "..."

Zhou Yang, you're a weakling, you're no good!

You should provoke more awesome people in the future!

Xia Tian scratched his head. "System, when I protected Zhou Yang before, the Black List assassins I killed seemed to only be at the Innate stage, right?"

"Ding, your cultivation is too weak, the System couldn't stand it, so it conveniently rewarded you a bit. Otherwise, how could you catch up with the main group?"

The System said, "Less nonsense, I'm not chatting with you anymore."

Xia Tian: "..."

He was looked down upon again.

Everyone looked at Jiang Sanqiu.

At this moment, Zhou Yang and Jiang Sanqiu's palms were pressed together. Zhou Yang grinned, "Brother, are you capable? Weakling?"

Lin Feng and the others: "..."

As expected of Brothers, they all thought of 'weakling'.

Jiang Sanqiu's pupils contracted, his face filled with shock.

He was a wild Golden Core, how could he block him?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Jiang Sanqiu roared, "Profound Nether Soul Refining!"

Red aura instantly swirled between his palms, striking towards Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang smiled faintly... Lin Feng and the others simultaneously attacked... one person, one kick... Jiang Sanqiu flew off... Zhou Yang: "..."

"Brothers, can you give me a chance to show off?"

Zhou Yang asked.

Lin Feng and the others smiled faintly.

"System, does this count as protecting Zhou Yang?"

Everyone simultaneously asked their respective Systems.

"Ding... Yes!"

"Each Host is rewarded with a minor realm. Claim it yourselves after returning."

The Systems said simultaneously.

"Three with two!"

A certain System said.

"Cover it!" A certain System said.

"I have a Royal Bomb!"

Another System said.

And the other Systems... "Four of a kind!"

"Pong!"

"Twenty thousand!"

"I eat!"

The Systems' voices disappeared.

Lin Feng and the others: "..."

What were those voices they just heard?

Fighting Landlords, playing Mahjong?

Are you Systems too idle?

Jiang Sanqiu lay on the ground, spitting up blood.

He stared blankly at Lin Feng and the others.

Damn it!

A group of Foundation Establishments?

Are these your family's Foundation Establishments?

Grandfather, your eyesight is also no good...

"This guy is crippled!"

Lin Feng glanced at Jiang Sanqiu and shook his head.

Chu Lingtian and the others: Mm-hmm, accidentally used too much force.

"You show off!"

Lin Feng said in a gentle and refined manner.

The group of disciples looked at each other.

The Sect Master was crippled?

What about the Old Sect Master?

The disciples looked in Jiang Qianyi's direction... They only saw Uncle Yang pressing down Jiang Qianyi and hammering him wildly.

The disciples: "..."

"Hello!"

Shen Xueling walked behind a Foundation Establishment disciple and patted his shoulder.

The disciple curiously turned his head... A soft sound... A long sword pierced his Dantian and suddenly erupted.

The disciple: "..."

A sneak attack, you're sneak attacking!

You little trash, you have no strength, you can't play.

"Cleaned up, right?"

Shen Xueling smiled indifferently.

Lin Feng and the others all nodded. Yes, it was cleaned up.

The few of them moved against the disciples.

Zhou Yang picked up a few swords from the disciples and came before Jiang Sanqiu.

"I said before, rixia Jiang He!"

"So, your son Jiang He, is gone!"

"I keep my word!"

"One day, three autumns, rixia Jiang He!"

Zhou Yang smiled... A sword pierced into Jiang Sanqiu's Chrysanthemum Withered.

Jiang Sanqiu: (ーー;)

I'll f*** your mother!

"True * Dongfang Bubai!"

Zhou Yang's hand moved, the sword fell, and a piece of flesh was cut off by him.

"A mere two or three inches, it's not even a few ounces of meat if you lose it!"

Zhou Yang stomped his foot.

Splat~~

Everything turned into minced meat.

Jiang Sanqiu's eyes widened, he opened his mouth to speak... Another sword was inserted into his mouth.

"These are the three invincible moves..."

"True * Dongfang Bubai!"

"True * Chrysanthemum Withered!"

"True * Deep Throat Kill!"

Zhou Yang's face was gentle, "Hehehe~~"

Jiang Sanqiu: "..."

Lin Feng and the others covered their eyes.

Zhou Yang's actions were becoming more and more like a Villain.

"The last move..."

Zhou Yang stomped on Jiang Sanqiu's Dantian with a loud bang... Jiang Sanqiu's Golden Core shattered, his spiritual power dissipated without a trace, returning to heaven and earth.

Zhou Yang gracefully turned around, his face gentle, "Brothers, am I awesome or what?"

Lin Feng and the others: (ー△ー；)

You're awesome, your whole family is awesome.

The disciples were quickly slaughtered.

Uncle Yang pressed Jiang Qianyi down, slapping him repeatedly.

"Sixty and the ear is attuned!"

Uncle Yang slapped furiously.

"More than twenty years!"

"You crippled me for more than twenty years!"

"Old dog, did you ever think of this day?"

"Die!"

Uncle Yang's last slap... Jiang Qianyi's head spun three thousand six hundred degrees and twisted together.

A ray of light flashed from his Dantian... A miniature Jiang Qianyi instantly appeared.

"Yang Dianfeng, you deserve to die!"

Jiang Qianyi roared.

"Nascent Soul?"

Lin Feng said, "The Nascent Soul ran out, why aren't you running away quickly?"

"Or do you think the Nascent Soul's speed is very fast, and no one can catch up?"

Lin Feng asked curiously.

"Hmph!"

Jiang Qianyi shouted, "Is the speed of a Nascent Soul something you can catch up to?"

"Although I only have my Nascent Soul left, I can still kill people!"

Jiang Qianyi's Nascent Soul roared and turned to collide with Lin Feng.

Lin Feng stretched out his hand... and grasped the Nascent Soul.

Nascent Soul: "????"

What happened to the Nascent Soul's speed being very fast?

What happened to ordinary people not being able to catch a Nascent Soul once it leaves the body?

Lin Feng smiled softly, "Idiot, did you forget the chaos bell?"

"What's more, I have already condensed space!"

Lin Feng pointed around, spatial ripples shimmered, and there was a layer of misty aura.

"You, you..."

The Nascent Soul was going crazy, "How can you manipulate spatial power? Why can you activate the chaos bell?"

Lin Feng held the Nascent Soul, and streams of light danced around his body, falling onto the Nascent Soul, directly sealing it.

He casually threw the Nascent Soul to Uncle Yang.

"Uncle Yang, it's yours!"

Lin Feng smiled.

Uncle Yang glanced at it, "Eating it raw is a bit disgusting."

"Then how about some Samadhi True Fire?"

Zhang Xiao pulled out a talisman and asked, "And sprinkle some cumin?"

Uncle Yang: "..."

"I don't care about cumin or no cumin."

"Can't you stop using talismans?"

"Longhu Mountain focuses on the Five Thunders Orthodox Method, Five Thunders Orthodox Method, Five Thunders Orthodox Method!!!"

"Talismans are what Maoshan is good at!"

My foolish little brother, does your father know you always use talismans?

Gently brushing the strings of time, guarding those twilight moments, feeling disheartened, accustomed to continuing stories in a lonely world, accustomed to having you all watch over happiness together.