Do not touch the reverse scales

  If it was shock in Hei Lang's heart after seeing Fang Yun's methods, then what replaced it when he heard this voice was terror.

  Imagine that there is a powerful and indescribable strong man in Mu Ran's space, who suddenly shows hostility towards him. What kind of mood would this be?

  Even without seeing the owner of this voice, Hei Lang could determine that this person's strength was more than a hundred times higher than his own. Just from the sound alone, his blood was boiling and his fighting spirit was churning non-stop.

  The mind was even more shocked by this voice, and it was almost impossible to think normally. The brain still ached incessantly.

  The black wolf's panicked eyes scanned the direction of the sound, and in the distance, among the crowds on the street, a hunched figure was walking towards him with a steady pace.

  Old Ye's hands were clasped behind his back, his eyes dull and lifeless. The crowd around him seemed to have paused, the cacophony of sounds subsiding, leaving only the sound of Old Ye's footsteps.

  One step...

  Two steps...

  Three steps...

  Every step seems light and powerless, yet every step is like stepping on a black wolf's head, stirring his heartbeat.

  The black wolf's heart was filled with an indescribable sense of discomfort, as if his heart was being manipulated by an invisible hand, constantly tightening and loosening its grip, tormenting his body with unutterable oppression.

  This is a manifestation of momentum, and only when it reaches the level of Ye Lao can the momentum be used so wonderfully and mysteriously. Even Fang Yun cannot achieve this degree.

  The old man's seemingly unhurried pace was actually extremely fast, and in an instant he appeared before Hei Lang and Fang Yun.

  Ye Lao looked at Fang Yun deeply and bowed heavily: "Young Master Yun."

  Fang Yun curled his lips: "Night Old, you're here, I'll leave this place to you. Take all the energy crystals in this store back with you, they'll come in handy for your breakthrough this time."

  After finishing speaking, Fang Yun turned around and left. Ye Lao turned his head to look at Hei Lang, who was now frightened to the extreme.

  Although his methods are ruthless, they are also targeted. He may be rampant in Yan City, but there are a few who can match him in ***, and the fifth stage is considered strong.

  Yan City was originally a territory of the Fang family, so naturally there would be no one from other forces. Hei Lang could roam freely without any worries.

  Moreover, the Black Wolf is also very aware of its surroundings and knows the terror of the Fang family, so it will proactively avoid them. Whether it's legitimate business or underground dealings, they will all voluntarily steer clear of the Fang family's territory.

  But he didn't think that after avoiding it for over a decade, he would still end up provoking someone he shouldn't have.

  "Sir... who are you?" Hei Lang's hands and feet turned cold, not just because of Ye Lao's arrival, but also because the clothes Ye Lao was wearing were those of the Fang family guards.

  Even if his brain wasn't working properly, he had already guessed Fang Yun's identity. At this moment, his heart was filled with regret, thinking that he shouldn't have provoked this little disaster star.

  "You just said, who's going to try it?" Ye Lao coldly hummed, his aura unrestrained, completely pressing down on Hei Lang.

  The Black Wolf's strength was like an ant in front of Ye Lao, with no power to resist, and the overwhelming pressure directly crushed the Black Wolf's body.

  He only saw the black wolf's knees go weak, and it directly knelt on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood, its face pale to the extreme.

  "Ah... sir, that's a misunderstanding..."

  The black wolf did not dare to have any resistance, nor even the courage to rise up in resistance. This is absolute oppression, not just a difference in strength, but more like the gap between the Black Wolf Gang and the entire Fang family.

  The two are not even on the same level, there is no comparison to be made. With just a thought, Ye Lao can make him suffer for eternity. If Fang's family is unhappy, Hei Lang Bang will instantly disintegrate.

  The three shopkeepers were now pale with fear, and it was only then that he realized he had gotten himself into a huge mess.

  It's not just Fang Yun's own strength that has reached a terrifying point, but even his identity is enough to make him irredeemable.

  Ye Lao's body was emitting black flames, he hadn't been angry for a long time. Fang Yun had told him that getting angry wasn't good for his health, so no matter what happened, he would always remain calm and composed.

  He absolutely wouldn't permit anyone to harm Fang Yun, even if it was just a threat, that would be touching his reverse scales!

  The old man's withered hand reached out and grasped a large man, pulling him immediately in front of the old man. The large man was frightened, his whole body trembling, wanting to shout but unable to make a sound as if his mouth was blocked by a lead block.

  "Speak! What did you just do to the young master? If there's even a hint of concealment, I'll have you sliced alive!" Ye Lao let out a cold hum, and slapped his palm onto the chest of the burly man.

  The big Han suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and immediately cried out in terror: "Ah... spare my life, sir! Spare my life..."

  Lao Ye wasn't a patient man, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he didn't see him make a move. A black gust of wind swept past his body, and the big man had already flown out ten zhang away, falling to the ground without any breath left.

  The old man turned his gaze to the shopkeeper and another big fellow, reached out with a grab, and once again pulled the shopkeeper in front of him: "Speak!"

  The shopkeeper's heart was filled with regret and he didn't dare not to speak, for if he hesitated even a little, the consequences would be just as severe as what happened to the person before him. But if he did speak out, the outcome might be even more disastrous.

  "Sir, it's like this......" The shopkeeper thought that if he could drag things out for a while longer, even if the outcome would be more miserable than dying directly, he'd rather live a little longer.

  The old man listened quietly to the shopkeeper's every word, his face expressionless. On the other hand, the crowd of onlookers surrounding them couldn't help but let out snorts of derision, clearly disgusted by the shopkeeper and company's wicked behavior.

  At the same time, they also felt relieved and happy about their current situation. The wicked will eventually meet someone even more wicked. Upon hearing that Fang Yun was blackmailing Hei Lang and others, a burst of laughter erupted.

  They didn't have any aversion to Fangyun's methods at all. On the contrary, because of Fangyun's coercion towards Hei Lang, they felt even more affectionate towards him.

  The shopkeeper finished speaking, his knees went soft and he also knelt on the ground, crying and begging for mercy: "Sir, I am willing to give all the energy crystals in the store to Young Master Yun, please spare my life."

  The old man's face was cold and stern as he gazed at the shopkeeper: "If it weren't for Young Master having some tricks up his sleeve, I'm afraid you would have fallen into their trap by now!"

  "Die, you little scoundrel! Die, you little scoundrel...... You don't know who Young Master Yun is, do you......"

  "Since you want to die, then just go ahead and die!" Ye Lao showed no mercy at all. Just because Fang Yun let him calm down and cultivate his nature didn't mean he would be forever calm and peaceful.

  Those who provoke the reverse scales, only death can calm his anger. Ye Lao's palm fell on the shopkeeper's Tianling cover, and the shopkeeper's whole body convulsed, seven orifices bleeding, soft and weakly falling to the ground, silent.

  The old man's palm was ruthless, directly shattering the shopkeeper's entire body, the shopkeeper's corpse was like a pile of rotten meat, scattered on the ground.

  Hei Lang and the remaining strong men were so frightened that they didn't dare to look straight at Ye Lao. They felt that one of their feet had already stepped into the Ghost Gate, and their lives were completely under Ye Lao's control. With just a thought from him, they would die without even a burial place.