Fast Wear: The Spare Tire Runs Fast

Chapter 152 The Tragic Spare Tire in the Horror World 16

There was no sign of demonic energy entering the body.

To be on the safe side, he checked He Lanfeng's dantian and the baby he had formed again.

No problems were found.

Yi Ang thoughtfully released the divine power that was restraining He Lanfeng.

"Who are you anyway? What do you want to do?"

He Lanfeng asked with a vigilant look, holding his natal sword.

Perhaps he knew that he could not beat Yi'ang, so he did not fight hard, intending to die with a clear mind.

"Master He, there's no need to be so nervous. I'm a good person and I'm here to save you.

Sit down! Why are you standing? "

He Lanfeng looked at Yiang sitting in a casual posture, with a beautiful woman making tea beside him.

Suddenly I felt as if he was the leader and I was the guest.

What did he just say? Save us?

"Oh? I wonder why you say that?"

"It seems that you, as the Sect Leader, are really not doing your job well. More than half of your disciples are absorbing demonic energy to cultivate. You must be aware of this, right?"

"Nonsense, please be careful with what you say."

He Lanfeng slammed the table and said angrily.

Yiang drank his tea slowly, not paying any attention to He Lanfeng's anger.

I turned around and found Huanying and Bingli were both standing.

He signaled with his eyes to sit down. Why are you standing?

Huanying and Bingli had just sat down when they felt several auras approaching.

Yi Ang looked at He Lanfeng and smiled slightly, and He Lanfeng felt horrified no matter how he looked at it.

Several old men entered the hall one after another and bowed to He Lanfeng.

He looked at Yiang and the other two with a wary look on his face.

1, 2…

Seven, all seven elders have come, and the only one missing is the supreme elder.

"Master He, why don't you send a message to the Grand Elder and ask him to come as well?"

"Arrogant boy, you are not worthy of the Supreme Elder's action."

Yiang looked at the old man who was speaking, his eyes didn't change at all.

Huanying and Bingli suddenly exuded murderous intent and flashed away.

Yiang looked at the two of them and signaled with his eyes that they should not worry about it.

Yiang said nonchalantly, "Old man, ignorance will cost you."

"I want to see what price you, a little boy, can make me pay."

The old man attacked as he spoke.

Huanying and Bingli didn't move at all.

Yiang continued to drink his tea, but he released his pressure.

The old men and He Lanfeng were pinned down and unable to move.

“As I said, ignorance will cost you.

You guys must be several thousand years old in total!

Even at his age, he still doesn't know how to be humble."

Yi Ang ignored the murderous looks of the others and continued talking to himself.

"Master He, could you please ask your sect's Grand Elder to come over now?"

He Lanfeng looked at Yi Ang and the elders who were unable to move due to the overwhelming pressure.

He had no choice but to take out the sound stone to send a message to the Supreme Elder.

During this time, Yi Ang used his spiritual sense to forcibly probe the dantian of several elders and found nothing abnormal.

This made Yiang a little confused?

Could it be that such a big chess game was played by the Supreme Elder alone?

The elders don’t know, and the head of the sect doesn’t know either.

is it possible?

But after a moment, an old man with a sage-like appearance came.

I saw several elders who were still unable to move due to the pressure.

He looked at Yiang and the other two with eyes as sharp as knives.

He waved his hand and attacked Yi'ang, but Yi'ang didn't move at all, just crushed him with his pressure.

The so-called supreme elder was defeated.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he controlled the Supreme Elder and used his spiritual sense to forcibly investigate.

It turned out that the so-called Supreme Elder had mottled spiritual energy in his body and disordered spiritual energy in his dantian.

"Your Grand Elder is no ordinary person!"

Yi Anglan looked at the elders and the headmaster and said.

"What do you mean?"

He Lanfeng looked alert, but his eyes were full of questions.

Because he knew very well that if Yiang wanted to kill them, it would be easy.

But they just controlled it, not killing or even hurting anyone.

"Master He, why don't you explore your uncle's Dantian yourself?"

"How ridiculous! How can our sect's Grand Elder be humiliated like this?"

He Lanfeng was extremely angry at the insult.

"If you don't investigate, I will just kill you all and put an end to all the hidden dangers." Yi Ang said nonchalantly.

He Lanfeng, however, sensed murderous intent from this casual tone.

The elders opened their mouths several times but said nothing.

In their hearts, they have immense trust in the supreme elder of their sect.

But looking at this young man, he is so confident and powerful.

I couldn't help but feel nervous. What on earth was this young man trying to find out?

Several elders came in a hurry because they arrived late and the leader had just called them over anxiously to say that an unknown powerful man had broken into the sect.

He Lanfeng didn't dare to gamble, so he had no choice but to do as he was told.

"Uncle, I'm sorry."

The old man, the Grand Elder, had his eyes wide open, bloodshot, burning with rage, and his angry look seemed to devour people.

"Let go of me, you ignorant boy! I'll kill you."

"Heh..." Yiang chuckled.

"Old man, you can't even beat me, and you still think you can beat my master? You're old and sleepy all the time. You haven't even woken up yet!"

"Master He, why don't you start yet? Are you waiting for my master to invite you?"

After Huanying finished mocking the old man, she went on to speak to He Lanfeng.

He Lanfeng had no choice but to do as he was told.

When his spiritual sense probed into his uncle's meridians, he felt a strong resistance.

Yi Ang intensified his pressure, making it difficult for the Grand Elder to even stand firm.

He Lanfeng went from the initial obstacles to the smooth sailing now.

The result was that he had to find out, and when he did, he was shocked.

The spiritual energy in the Dantian was raging and mottled, and the meridians were filled with wisps of black air.

He Lanfeng looked again carefully without giving up, but found that the result had not changed.

Seeing He Lanfeng's grim expression, several elders felt confused and worried.

"What do you think? Master He, do you still think I'm talking nonsense?"

"How did you know?"

"Master He, don't worry about that. Just tell us how to deal with your sect's Grand Elder now."

"This is a private matter of my Zhengyang Sect, so please do not worry about it."

"Oh! A private matter? Do you know what would happen if the entire realm knew that your sect had a supreme elder who practiced magic?"

The elders looked at each other, all confused.

Until I heard that the Supreme Elder was practicing magic?

"What's going on? What are you talking about? Who is practicing magic?"

An old man couldn't help but ask.

Yi Ang lifted the pressure on several elders and only controlled the Supreme Elder.

When several elders found that they could move freely, they did not attack Yi'ang first.

They all looked at the leader and were shocked to see his ugly face.

Several elders exchanged glances, and an older man looked at the Grand Elder and said, "Grand Elder, I'm sorry."

He then sent his spiritual consciousness into the body of the Supreme Elder and began to investigate carefully.