Yang Zhen looked at the handsome young man in front of him with a confused look on his face. He really couldn't remember when he had ever harmed his sister.

During this period of time, Yang Zhen has been so low-key that his presence is almost gone. Even in this situation, he can still hurt people. Yang Zhen doubts whether he has the buff of the biggest villain, and it is a passive attribute!

The mean cat also looked at Yang Zhen in bewilderment, exclaimed, and said in surprise: "Boy, when did you develop the habit of harming decent women?"

Yang Zhen slapped the bitch cat on the head and yelled, "Get lost, shut up, when has this slut ever harmed a decent woman?"

"Then what's going on? Don't tell me that there is a person with the same name as you who harmed his sister, and then the blame fell on you."

"Then why should I, a saint, take the blame?" Yang Zhen glared and turned to look at the handsome young man.

The handsome young man roared in anger and rushed towards Yang Zhen. The terrifying fluctuations of his true energy were like a vast ocean. Yang Zhen could even hear the sound of the tide of his true energy.

It is obvious that this handsome young man is much stronger than Yang Zhen looks.

"Asshole, you killed my sister, and I haven't even cut you into pieces yet, and you dare to hit me?"

Boom! The power of the handsome young man completely exploded, and the terrifying air waves roared and condensed into a tiger behind him. In the rage, blood and rain, it was obvious that he was not a flower in a greenhouse. This strength was truly earned.

Roar! The tiger was as fierce as a fist, emitting bursts of sonic booms as it rushed towards Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen punched him in bewilderment and immediately became furious.

Damn it, not to mention that he didn't persecute any decent women at all, just the fact that in this Shanhe City in front of him, anyone with the name Yang Zhen was not allowed to enter made Yang Zhen very angry.

Now, facing a handsome young man who indiscriminately put the blame on him and threatened to cut him into pieces, Yang Zhen's anger level was rising.

Boom! There was a sound of fist hitting flesh, and the handsome young man was immediately knocked out by Yang Zhen's punch. Everyone exclaimed and looked at Yang Zhen in shock.

Before everyone could react, Yang Zhen's body suddenly disappeared from the spot and rushed towards the handsome young man with incredible speed and strength.

Didn't you ask me to take the blame? So I will dig up a big pot and take it on myself.

Boom! Boom! Boom! How hard is Yang Zhen's fist?

He punched the handsome young man till he turned into a pig's head. He lay on a pile of rubble and couldn't get up.

"Asshole, let go of Master Feng, do you want to kill him?"

"How dare he hit Master Feng. This... Yang Zhen is doomed."

"So he really is Yang Zhen, and he is indeed cruel by nature. He kills people without knowing right or wrong just because they disagree with him."

The faces of those Longcheng guards turned extremely ugly when they saw Yang Zhen actually riding on Master Feng and beating him beyond recognition with one punch after another. They roared and poured all the terrifying energy in their bodies into Master Feng.

Boom! Master Feng's energy surged, and he threw Yang Zhen away, roaring and rushing towards Yang Zhen like a mad beast.

"Huh?" Yang Zhen was stunned. Looking at the power fluctuations on Master Feng's body that increased again, his eyes widened immediately: "Damn, this combined attack technique really has something."

Boom! Boom! Boom! A series of dull noises were heard, and everyone looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief as he continued to punch Master Feng.

Master Feng and the combined strength of everyone else still couldn't easily defeat Yang Zhen? How was this possible?

It was not until the handsome young man lay on the ground groaning and unable to stand up that Yang Zhen pulled the handsome young man by the collar and asked in surprise, "What did they call you just now? Master Feng?"

After asking, Yang Zhen's heart skipped a beat and he thought of someone.

Feng Lingqiao! Could it be that Feng Lingqiao is the sister of Mr. Feng in front of me?

That shouldn’t be the case. Although Yang Zhen was not the fastest to come out of the black sand storm that was sealed off by Shanhe, he was definitely the first to arrive in Shanhe City.

Moreover, if Feng Lingqiao was really the sister of Mr. Feng in front of him, Mr. Feng and others should not treat her with such violence. Not only did Yang Zhen not persecute Feng Lingqiao, he also planned to help her.

The one who really wanted to persecute Feng Lingqiao was not Yang Zhen, but Fang Zhongjian, the bastard who abandoned his fellow disciples.

However, although Fang Zhongjian tried every possible means, he would not do such a thing as spreading rumors and causing trouble.

Yang Zhen looked at Master Feng, who was lying on the ground groaning, with a confused look on his face, and suddenly thought of someone.

Guo Jing!

Only these people knew that Feng Lingqiao and Yang Zhen were together, but if you think about it carefully, it should be Guo Jing who should be blamed, because Yang Zhen at that time used the name Yang Zhaxin, not Yang Zhen's real name.

That's a bit strange.

The surrounding Longcheng guards all stared at Yang Zhen angrily, their faces as pale as a piece of white paper.

Although Yang Zhen seemed to be punching Master Feng in the face one after another, he used his strength quite skillfully, using force to break the Yuan and disperse all the Yuan that Longchengwei had mobilized.

But at this moment, all the Longcheng guards were unable to move at all. Once one of the Longcheng guards broke away, Yang Zhen's terrifying strength would be enough to smash Master Feng's head with just one punch.

"Yang Zhen, you lunatic, the Feng family of Shanhe City has no grudge against you. You killed Miss Feng, do you want to kill Master Feng too?"

"Yang Zhen, stop it now. We can't hold on any longer. If you do this... you will kill Master Feng."

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Yang Zhen raised his head and took a look: "Kill Master Feng? You are right, this Sao Saint is going to kill Master Feng!"

"What!"

"Yang Zhen, if you kill Master Feng, you will never be able to leave Shanhe City. You are a strong man in the Tribulation Crossing Stage. Although your realm is high, your true essence is limited after all. There are countless strong men in Shanhe City. How could they let you do whatever you want?"

"Stop it, stop it Yang Zhen, Master Feng is dying!"

Yang Zhen exclaimed, looked at Master Feng who was breathing out more than inhaling, and said, "He's not dead yet. Didn't they say that there are countless strong men in Shanhe City? This Sao Saint is waiting here. Go call for help, hurry up and call for help!"

"Yang Zhen, don't go too far!"

Duang!

"Stop it, you..."

Duang!

“No…don’t…”

Duang!

He’s going to beat me to death, he’s really going to beat me to death!

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen in silence. They didn't expect that Yang Zhen would actually kill them.

"How could this happen? How could this happen? Master Feng was only here to investigate the truth. Why... I'm almost dying. Yang Zhen, please, stop..."

Duang!

Yang Zhen responded by throwing a heavy punch at everyone.

Poof! After a series of vomiting blood, most of the Dragon City Guards could not bear it.

"Eh?" Yang Zhen looked at everyone with a strange expression: "Aren't you going to call for help?"

Everyone's legs were shaking. Damn it, how can we call people like this?

Why was it that the Longcheng Guards' combined attack technique, which had always been invincible, was not only ineffective when it came to Yang Zhen, but was also restrained by Yang Zhen alone, and almost beaten to death by him?

Just when everyone was confused and didn't know what to say or do, a figure fell from the sky and landed in front of Yang Zhen. He lay on the ground motionless, covered in blood and looking very miserable.

Yang Zhen was stunned and shocked. This way of appearance was quite unique! (End of this chapter)