Listening to the frightened sounds and people's discussions around him, Qi Chen didn't feel much.

He grew up in an orphanage and was adopted. He devoted himself to studying and taking care of Chi Suisui, and occasionally picked up some cans to sell for money.

For him, this huge city of Licheng, at least before he went to college, was just a long street, which was his usual range of activities.

So he didn't quite understand the disputes in Licheng City. At most, he got to know some people through the Mo family.

But this Iron Wolf doesn't know it after all.

Li Xinran burst into tears when she heard the name, and her trembling body started to tremble even more.

"Qi Chen, please leave quickly. I am the one who got you into trouble this time, otherwise nothing will happen to you!"

That’s Zhang Huhu!

Jiang Ke also quickly called the police, but when they heard about the incident, they hesitated.

She called Luo Niang again, but no one got through. She had a delicate face and was extremely pale.

"Iron Wolf?"

Qi Chen himself didn't care very much. If he couldn't beat him, then there would be Master Liu San. Although he had a hunch that this matter might have something to do with Master Liu San.

What's more, there's no way he can't beat him.

"There is a tiger, an iron wolf, and a black-bone chicken. Does your family run a zoo?"

Li Xinran, who was originally frightened, almost fainted at this time. She felt that Qi Chen was not that stupid in the company. Could it be that he really expected to have the support of President Helian here?

Everyone in the bar felt as if they had been struck by lightning.

And the iron wolf was already holding a long stick, rubbing it on the ground, like a sharp knife, lingering in everyone's hearts, as if it was about to pierce at any time.

"Hey, yes, you were quite ugly originally, but now that you are angry, your facial features have become more beautiful." Qi Chen stared at Tie Lang's face and sighed.

"So I think the saying that anger makes people ugly is also wrong... Doesn't it make sense..."

Brother, please stop talking, okay?

Jiang Ke pulled Qi Chen's clothes hard, but the other party didn't feel anything.

"You are very arrogant and fearless. If you think Mr. Liu San will come to save you, you are wrong. You are just a small person. I only want the three things I just mentioned." Tie Lang's voice was like

It feels like there is sand in the throat, which makes it uncomfortable to hear.

"Why don't you just kill me?" Qi Chen looked at him.

"Murder is illegal," Tie Lang said.

Qi Chen was amused. Listen, this is so funny.

But Tie Lang said seriously: "Also, I have a bottom line and a principle. Don't do everything to the limit. If you do it to the end, your fate will definitely end soon."

"Do you still understand Buddhism?"

Tie Lang was only three meters away from Qi Chen, and the strong sense of oppression made those behind Qi Chen unable to help but step back.

This person, instead of being a Buddha, is clearly a demon.

Tie Lang looked down at Qi Chen. He was too tall, with dark skin and well-defined muscles. He looked like a man-made machine.

The reason why Zhang Laohu is what he is today is largely because of Tie Lang.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)

During several times of crisis that year, Zhang Laohu went through life and death.

He only wore a black vest, and the crisscross scars on his body reminded Qi Chen of the Gobi desert that had been ravaged by strong winds.

"Everyone is originally a Buddha, but becomes a mortal due to delusion."

"I'm not obsessed, I have goals and principles."

call!

As soon as he finished speaking, the iron rod was slashed directly towards Qi Chen's head. The wine glasses on the bar were swept away by the iron rod and all shattered with a clang.

A woman's scream also sounded at the same time.

Qi Chen's pupils shrank, this was truly terrifying power. Although this guy was not very skilled, his strength was definitely comparable to that of a monk who had just entered the Consecration Realm.

An ordinary man with great gifts of strength.

No wonder Zhang Huhu has been able to get to where he is today.

boom!

Qi Chen raised his hand and directly grasped the iron rod that was whizzing towards him. When he grabbed it with his hand, the iron rod actually became slightly twisted.

Tie Lang's pupils shrank sharply. This was the first time he saw someone with power comparable to him.

No!

This man's power is even more terrifying than him.

He wanted to take the iron rod back, but it seemed to be welded. He couldn't believe that in his eyes, this young man was just a thicker matchstick, but it could explode with such terrifying power.

Qi Chen said: "You are a nice person, I won't kill you."

Iron Wolf only saw the other person open his mouth, and finally the iron rod was broken into pieces, and the broken part hit his head.

He was startled and was about to run away when he found that the young man had appeared in front of him and punched him in the stomach.

Tie Lang felt that all his internal organs had been punched together. He knew that his body was in pain and the muscles in his abdomen were broken, but because it exceeded the endurance of his brain, he could not feel any pain at all.

But in the next second, he went into shock.

Iron Wolf, fallen?

This scene happened so quickly that no one could have expected this outcome.

What does this young man do?

Hidden martial arts master?

Li Xinran's eyes widened with shock. She suddenly felt that she was so terrible, why should she go against him in the company.

"Who else?"

Qi Chen glanced at the opposite side. The nearly twenty big men were so frightened by Qi Chen's gaze that they all took a step back.

"superior!"

"Fuck me, young lady, and tear him apart!"

"Whoever can capture him will be rewarded one million by this lady!"

Suppressed fear came from Liu Jun's throat. After all, the scene just now was a bit too scary.

Under heavy reward, there will be reckless people.

The group of big men stepped forward step by step. When they were at a certain distance from Qi Chen, they suddenly shouted angrily and rushed forward.

Qi Chen leaned on the bar.

If he were in the first level of consecration, he would still need to be serious when facing so many people, but now, he has reached the second level.

Cultivation to immortality is no joke, every step requires experiencing thunder and calamity.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)

This is the power gained by fighting for one's own life and the world.

Therefore, there are many differences in each realm.

Looking at this dark group of people, Qi Chen sighed inwardly, and reached out to the bar and patted it.

The bar was covered with broken glass, and it was trembling strangely under the influence of spiritual energy.

Qi Chen looked at the glass, and what was reflected in his pupils was the shadow of the sword.

Even he himself didn't realize this.

If I had to say one thing at this moment, it would be that the moment that follows is the moment to witness a miracle.

Whoosh whoosh!

I saw pieces of glass spinning and flying as Qi Chen patted them.

The glass pieces slid across the knee joints of the big men at extremely fast speeds, bringing up traces of blood, and then quickly dissipated into the air.

As a result, everyone saw an extremely weird scene.

The big men who rushed up looked like people waiting in line to dive. With a plop, their knees bent, and following the inertia, they all fell to the ground.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely weird, and only a few people with good eyesight noticed the flying glass fragments caused by Qi Chen's shot.

This is a warrior!

Ordinary people cannot come into contact with monks, but they know warriors.

Looking at the wailing men lying on the ground, Liu Jun finally felt a sense of fear and something was wrong.

brush!
To be continued...