A lot of things happen every night, and there are always more monsters and monsters in places where the sun doesn't shine.

Xinxin sat in the back seat tremblingly, and Fan Tuan next to her made her tremble all over.

However, at this moment, looking at the kind-hearted Qi Chen in the rearview mirror, she didn't know who the other person was, but if she met that Uncle Wang, she might not die soon.

She saw with her own eyes that the uncle took off the skin of a monk. When the skin was peeled off, the monk was still alive.

A bloody man let out an earth-shattering scream, like a devil's roar, and then he didn't know whether he died of pain or infection.

She could never forget that scene, so now, she felt sorry for Qi Chen.

I'm afraid this young man won't survive tonight either.

Fan Tuan pushed up his thick glasses, grabbed Xinxin's right hand, and slid his fingers along the other person's skin. To be precise, along the thin, blood-red silk thread. The thread passed through the wrist and passed through

Over the shoulders, all the way to the heart.

"Yes, you have been raised well. The young master will come here tomorrow. If you can satisfy the young master, you will naturally gain enlightenment. If you are not satisfied, you know what will happen."

Xinxin felt her goosebumps spread along the other person's fingers, and at the end, her heart skipped a beat.

She is from the southwest, and Worm Valley is also in the southwest, so even if she is just an ordinary person, she has heard of the Southwest Worm Valley and the legend of the young master.

People in the southwest regard Insect Valley as a holy place. She used to think so too, but it was only after coming to this magical city that her values ​​gradually changed.

Xinxin didn't know what would happen, but she knew that it would definitely not be a good thing.

She was heartbroken, but she didn't expect that she would end up taking the life of a stranger.

…

Under the goose-yellow light, everything will look soft.

Qi Chen stood under the street lamp, so he looked harmless. Coupled with his handsome and gentle face, his lazy expression, and his student spirit, he looked even more innocent.

"Made into human skin?"

Uncle Wang took out a hook from his back and said patiently: "I'm not making human skin. I'm peeling your skin off your body and making it into a work of art. Don't worry, my skinning skills are very good and I won't let your skin get damaged."

Unnecessary tearing.”

"Peel off, I understand, you are a doctor who specializes in circumcision surgery." Qi Chen looked serious.

Uncle Wang's face twitched, he was silent for a moment and said: "Forget it, it's useless to talk to you anymore."

"Are you from the southwest?" Qi Chen suddenly asked.

Uncle Wang nodded subconsciously, and then realized that something was not right about the young man's expression.

"Miss Xinxin has the technique you used on her. I can feel that it is a very evil technique."

Uncle Wang concentrated, the hook and chain in his hand rattled, and finally said seriously: "I didn't expect that you are a monk. Fan Tuan has repeatedly warned me not to mess around in the devil's capital. It seems that the cultivators in this devil's capital

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There are so many scholars, but there are such young monks..."

"However, you are too young. Youth means low cultivation."

Qi Chen thought for a while: "It seems like this. I just started practicing two months ago."

"Two months..." Uncle Wang suddenly laughed. His belly seemed to be inflated, getting bigger and bigger. Then he exhaled a deep breath and sunk in again.

"You are really a young monk. A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers."

"Youth is..."

"idiot!"

Suddenly, Uncle Wang's body floated over like a maple leaf. He was very fat, but his body was very light. Qi Chen once suspected that his body was not filled with flesh and blood, but only gas.

Uncle Wang moved as fast as the wind beside Qi Chen, leaving traces of afterimages in the air. Under the street lights, even his shadow became lingering.

"Boy, if you didn't tell me you were a monk and took action again when I underestimated my enemy, you might be able to kill me. Unfortunately, you were too confident and were exposed too early."

"That's why I called you an idiot."

When the hook is activated, because the opponent is very fast, the hook seems to come from all directions.

The wind was howling, and the hook was coming, as if it wanted to drag away the goose-yellow light.

The next moment, Uncle Wang saw Qi Chen raise his hand, and then grabbed his hook. It was more like his own hook flew into his hand.

When he reacted, he saw a fist appearing in front of him.

boom!

"how come?"

He was hit to the ground, and the cement road cracked several cracks. The strong vibration caused his internal organs to shift, and he felt dizzy for a while.

"Because I am stronger than you, everything you do is useless to me."

Uncle Wang coughed violently, Qi Chen stepped on his chest, and he heard his sternum begin to crack.

"Impossible, you just started practicing two months ago, how could you have reached the third level of enlightenment." He subconsciously thought that Qi Chen was better than him, that is, the third level of enlightenment.

Qi Chen obviously didn't want to dwell on this issue anymore and asked, "Now can you tell me what you are doing to arrest Xinxin."

Uncle Wang's face turned red, with a hint of regret, but he was not afraid: "I advise you to let me go. I come from the Worm Valley in the southwest."

However, looking at Qi Chen's face, he immediately realized that this young monk might not have heard of it, so he quickly said: "The Southwest Worm Valley is a holy place for monks and ordinary people in the southwest!"

"We have hundreds of monks, and we have countless believers. Even the cultivators do not dare to do anything to us."

"Moreover, this matter was ordered by the young master. You'd better not interfere, otherwise you might lose your life. No one in this magical city can save your life."

"The guard of the Magic City has been in retreat recently. His meaning is very obvious. The guard is often the most powerful person in this place."

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Qi Chen was horrified. He did not expect that there was an Insect Valley in the southwest, and it was very powerful and even had a wide influence.

It's just that... this insect valley's hand stretched out a little too long.

"Let me go, just pretend this never happened, and you and I will never touch the river." Uncle Wang said with a grin, his mouth full of blood.

"I am a good person..." Qi Chen suddenly said something out of nowhere, "The weapon spirit told me that since I have merit instruments and merit mind, I must do more good deeds so that I can continue to practice.

"

"Although I don't want to be a good person, I won't turn a blind eye. What's more, I still want to ask for that girl Xinxin."

"Let me ask you, is there a great master in Worm Valley?"

Uncle Wang paused and shook his head bitterly. How terrible the great master was. In the whole Yanxia, ​​he only knew five.

"Then it'll be fine." Qi Chen said with a smile. He believed that even if he couldn't defeat the so-called Valley Master of Bug Valley, at least he could escape. If he caused a big trouble, he would hide with Brother Bai Ren. Who would dare?

come over.

"Take me to find that Fan Tuan." Qi Chen picked up the other party's sleeves.

"This is a matter of our Insect Valley. That girl is from our southwest side. She was a believer in our Insect Valley back then. What does it have to do with you!"

"What's more, you are just a small cultivator..."

Uncle Wang could no longer say anything because he felt himself flying up. To be precise, it was Qi Chen who lifted him up.

He was stunned, and his mouth kept opening open subconsciously, trying to make some sound, but he could only whimper.

Grandmaster!

This young man is a master!

Because only a master can fly in the air for a short period of time.

Practice two months ago and become a master two months later?

impossible!

But even if the other person has been practicing since birth and now becomes a master, it is already extremely terrifying.

"Where did you agree to meet?" Qi Chen asked, with an invisible majesty.

Uncle Wang gasped for air. This was because he was frightened by Qi Chen's cultivation level.

In the end, he could only accept his fate: "I tell you, but you can't kill me. After today, I will leave the Magic City and will never disturb you, Master."

"good."

"I guarantee it with my personality. If I break my promise, I will be struck by lightning." Qi Chen swore.

Monks are most afraid of heavenly calamity. For monks, this is almost a poisonous oath.

Uncle Wang was relieved to report an address.

The next second, his eyes suddenly widened, and he saw a strong sword energy suddenly shot from Qi Chen's hand towards his heart.

Blood blooms.

His body fell from mid-air and fell into a river.

Qi Chen tapped his toes on the river and jumped forward, his speed getting a little faster.

His eyes saw that the other party's body was full of resentment and blood of innocent lives.

What's more, he never gets struck by lightning.
Chapter completed!