Zhao Cheng turned to look at Ji Chen and said apologetically: "Shao Jin is still a child. It is his first time walking in the world. He does not understand the rules of the world. If I have offended him, I hope you will forgive me."

Ji Chen said: "Take another look at this child! He won't live for a few days."

For a person with this kind of personality, living in the world is a luxury. It is best to stay away from this kind of person, and be careful that when lightning strikes him, you will be implicated.

Du Shaojin was furious. He held two steel darts in his hands and wanted to shoot them at Ji Chen, but because of Zhao Cheng's eyes, he finally endured them.

However, the killing intent in his eyes was not concealed at all, and he was already planning in his heart how to kill Ji Chen.

After Ji Chen ate the dry food, he leaned against the wall to rest. After nearly ten days of driving, he was physically and mentally exhausted. Even with an iron cloth shirt by his side, he could no longer hold on.

The wind was howling, and the cold wind was blown into the mountain temple along with the flying snow, and the bonfire was blown here and there.

Zhao Cheng said: "Old Wang, go and secure the door!"

A man got up, walked to the door, found the door leaf scattered aside, stuck it on the door frame, and used a stick to hold it up.

The icy wind was blocked outside the door, and the interior of the mountain temple gradually became warmer.

Time passed slowly, and Ji Chen, Zhao Cheng and the others were in peace.

From time to time, Zhao Cheng picked up a piece of firewood and threw it into the bonfire.

Just when everyone was drowsy, Ji Chen suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the temple door. He heard the footsteps, which were very messy. There were at least a dozen people walking towards the mountain temple.

At the same time that Ji Chen opened his eyes, Zhao Cheng also opened his eyes. He glanced at Ji Chen and marveled at Ji Chen's strength to discover it before him.

The footsteps are getting closer and closer, accompanied by the sound of conversation.

"Sir, there is a fire in the temple over there, there should be someone there."

"Let's go and take a look at the damn weather first."

Beimang accent!

Zhao Cheng and his party immediately became alert.

The sound of chaotic footsteps quickly approached the mountain temple, and the sound of boots stepping on the snow could be clearly heard.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, the blocked temple door was violently kicked open, strong wind instantly poured into the mountain temple, and the bonfire was blown around.

A dozen Beimang wolf soldiers braved the wind and snow and walked into the mountain temple.

Zhao Cheng and the others all drew out their single swords.

All the wolf soldiers in Beimang also drew their scimitars.

Du Shaojin also drew his sword, but his body was trembling slightly and his face was a little pale. He had long heard about the ferocity of Beimang wolf soldiers, but he didn't expect that he would actually encounter them.

Zhao Cheng stared at the Beimang Wolf Soldiers and said: "The rules of the rivers and lakes are first come, first served. Isn't it appropriate for you to just barge in like this? But it's not easy for everyone to go out. The mountain temple is quite big. You guys choose a place to rest.

Bar!"

A person who looked like a leader among the Beimang wolf soldiers said coldly: "Get out of here, we have requisitioned this place."

Zhao Cheng's expression changed, "Friend, this is too much! We came to this place first."

"Get out or die! Choose one!"

Zhao Cheng's face was very ugly, and his blade-like eyes flashed coldly.

All the men around him were furious.

Barren mountains, wild temples, murderous intent, cold light, knife shadows!

The war is about to break out!

"let's go!"

Zhao Cheng finally chose to be patient. The leader of the Beimang Wolf Soldiers had an imposing manner that no ordinary person could match.

He took a closer look at the knife in the leader's hand. It was a wolf knife, which meant that the leader was probably a wolf king. If they fought, they would definitely be defeated.

The group packed up their things and prepared to leave the mountain temple.

"What a bad luck!" one of the men complained.

Du Shaojin glanced in the direction where Ji Chen was, and a plan came to his mind. He said: "The Beimang wolf soldiers are just like that. If you have the guts to drive that beggar out, he is the wolf king who killed you."

, that wolf knife is right next to him."

Du Shaojin spoke and pointed towards where Ji Chen was.

"Shao Jin...!" Zhao Cheng scolded with a stern face.

"It's okay," Du Shaojin said in a low voice: "If that beggar is really capable, they will just kill both sides, and we will reap the benefits. If he is incompetent, we just sell Beimang Wolf Soldier a favor, and maybe we can continue

I stayed in the temple to escape the wind and snow."

Du Shaojin believes that the key to success in the world is not just force, but brains.

Those who die quickly are usually guys with strong muscles and simple minds.

Du Shaojin was very satisfied with his strategy. No matter what the outcome was, it would be beneficial to them. Even if the worst outcome occurred in the end, and at worst they would give up the mountain temple, it would not be a loss anyway.

Zhao Cheng fell silent, acquiescing to Du Shaojin's approach.

Although this kid is a bit of a fool, his brain can still keep up at critical moments and he can handle it!

Zhao Chengneng felt that Ji Chen's martial arts skills were not inferior to his. It would be best if he could really fight the Beimang Wolf King with both sides injured. Even if he couldn't, as long as Ji Chen killed a few wolf soldiers or seriously injured the Wolf King, they would still be able to defeat him.

There is a chance to catch the fishermen.

After all, it was hard to say whether he could survive being driven out of the mountain temple in this violent storm and snowy weather.

After Du Shaojin's instigation, the Beimang wolf soldiers really focused their attention on Ji Chen. Especially when they saw the wolf knife beside him, all the wolf soldiers showed murderous intent on their faces.

"die……"

One of the wolf soldiers rushed towards Ji.

Those who kill wolf soldiers, die!

There's nothing to say.

The wolf soldier jumped up in the air and slashed towards Ji Chen with the scimitar in his hand at an extremely tricky angle.

Ji Chen picked up the iron rod, pointed one end at the wolf soldiers coming from the air, and pressed the other end against the wall, forming a sniper-rifle formation.

The wolf soldiers rushed in the air, unable to change direction at all, and their bodies fell directly on the iron bars.

"puff!"

The huge impact caused his body to be penetrated by the iron rod, and he continued to slide down with inertia.

Ji Chen moved a foot sideways, and the wolf soldier's body hit him at his original position.

If you fail to hit the rising dragon, the consequences will be serious.

The most taboo thing in a fight is to fly in the air. After the enemy has accurately calculated the landing position, he will wait there in advance and beat him to death.

Of course, except for masters, this wolf soldier is obviously not a master and does not have the ability to change posture in the air.

Ji Chen stood up, took hold of the iron rod, pulled it out from the wolf soldier, and then punched it on the ground. The blood stains on the rod were shaken off.

"Ding! You successfully killed the enemy, and the killing value +2."

The killing value finally reached 50. Ji Chen did not hesitate and directly chose to upgrade to the Iron Cloth Shirt.

"Ding! You used fifty kill points, and Ironcloth Shirt has been promoted to Great Success."

The familiar mysterious power energy surged from his Dantian and flowed throughout his body, tempering his flesh, blood, menstrual membranes, and bones.

"Come die!"

When the other wolf soldiers saw that their companion was killed instantly, they all became angry and charged towards him with their scimitars brandished.

Ji Chen grabbed one end of the iron rod with one hand and swept it 360 degrees.

The iron rod broke through the air, and the three wolf soldiers rushing at the front were cut off at the waist.

"Ding! You successfully killed three enemies, and the killing value +6."

At this time, Ji Chen's body was finally tempered, his iron cloth shirt was completed, and his strength had broken through to a slightly improved state. The skin all over his body was light black, and he stood there like an iron tower, with an intimidating aura.

The Wolf King's eyes were cold and he shouted sternly: "Death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the wolf knife in the Wolf King's hand flew away, spinning through the air and slicing towards Ji Chen's neck.

Ji Chen swung the iron rod and swung it in the air, hitting the wolf knife accurately.

"Ding!"

The wolf knife was knocked back and was held in the hand of the Wolf King. Then the Wolf King jumped up in the air and slashed at him with the knife diagonally.

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