Tan Qi calmed down, coughed, and grinned, "The one in her body is the Heavenly Silkworm Gu, the king of Ten Thousand Gu. If you kill me, the Heavenly Silkworm Gu on her body will attack in a month, and there will definitely be no life!"

"Hmph, old guy, do you really think I dare not kill you?" Chen Dasheng said coldly.

Tan Qi patted his butt with one hand, stood up from the ground, and said with a confident expression, "You won't!"

He could see that Han Ruoxue and Chen Dasheng obviously knew each other, and their relationship was not ordinary. Han Ruoxue's life was held in his hands, and Chen Dasheng would never kill him.

"Then you are wrong!" Hearing this, Chen Dasheng shot two cold murderous intents in his eyes. He buried Han Ruoxue's head in his arms with his left hand, and pointed his right hand quickly at Tan Qidian.

The sharp finger qi cut through the air with a whoosh and rushed straight to Tan Qi's face like a sharp arrow. Tan Qi was seriously injured and could not resist at all. Moreover, he expected Chen Dasheng not to attack him. At this time, Chen Dasheng actually killed him. It was really surprising that as soon as the idea of ​​dodging began, the Tianlong finger qi had already hit his forehead.

A terrifying blood hole was left on his forehead. Tan Qi's head was immediately irritated with anger. His face was full of disbelief, powerless, unwillingness, and his expression was so complicated that he actually killed himself without any scruples. However, this was also his last thought in this world. The next moment, his pupils were scattered and he fell to the ground like noodles. His eyes were staring at the roof unwillingly, and things were so red that they were mixed with white, flowing out of the blood hole on his forehead, and he could not die again.

"Hmph, do you dare to show off in front of me? Do you really don't know how to write the word "death"?"

Looking at Tan Qi's corpse, Chen Dasheng spat coldly, "What the King of Ten Thousand Gu, there are two spiritual medicines given by Old Man Yun on his body. The spiritual medicine should be enough to remove the poison from Han Ruoxue's body. What he hates the most is being threatened. This guy actually hopes to survive, which is simply a delusion.

He punched out and directly knocked Tan Qi's body to fly away, just flew out of the hole that Tan Hongda had just smashed. The room suddenly became quiet, leaving only Han Ruoxue's low sob sound.

"Ruoxue, it's okay!" After solving everything, Chen Dasheng then hugged Han Ruoxue's shoulder and comforted him softly.

It would be fine if he didn't say it, but Han Ruoxue cried even harder after saying this, "Da Sheng, I thought I would never see you again."

"Aren't I here? Okay. It's okay. With me here, no one can hurt you!" Looking at Han Ruoxue's appearance of pear blossoms and rain, he raised Han Ruoxue's white jade face and reached out to wipe the tears from her face.

There was a silver hat with a half-meter-high ox horn on his head, and the character "Fu" was in the center. Next to it were two phoenixes flying among the clouds and mists, a gorgeous and tight Miao bridal outfit. It was covered with silver ornaments, which made Han Ruoxue's delicate body look particularly charming and quite alien.

His eyes were flowing, his eyes were crying, and he felt pitiful. Chen Dasheng felt distressed when he saw it. At this moment, he just wanted to hold this girl in his arms and cherish her quietly.

"Dasheng, how do you know I'm here?" After a long time, Han Ruoxue stopped sobbing, stabilized his emotions, and asked Chen Dasheng with his head raised and confusion.

Chen Dasheng had a smile on his face and said softly, "I passed by here for something. I didn't expect that these guys would actually catch you. It seems that God wants me to save you!"

Han Ruoxue had a faint blush on his face. The man in front of him might be the guardian saint sent by God. Every time he encountered difficulties and dangers, he could always appear in time to help him get rid of danger. I don’t know when it started, but this man had already occupied a full position in his heart. The moment he saw Chen Dasheng breaking in, she felt that her heart was about to melt.

"Walk!"

This place is obviously not the place to speak. Chen Dasheng took Han Ruoxue's hand and walked out directly. He killed someone himself. I believe the entire village will react soon.

"Hurry up, beat them to death!"

With a panic and rapid footsteps, Chen Dasheng and Han Ruoxue had just walked out of the door when they were blocked by a group of big men holding swords and guns.

Looking at the black muzzle in the hands of those people, Chen Dasheng instinctively felt threatened. With a thought, the big immortal stick appeared in his hand. With one hand, the big immortal stick suddenly became longer and the front end became as thick as a pillar, and swept directly towards the group of people.

Before those people could aim at the guns, they saw a huge stick crushing over, and their faces were scared green. The big immortal stick swept a large area, and more than 20 people were spared. They were killed with one stick. Apart from being knocked to death, several of them fell to the ground and lay on the ground vomiting blood. It was obvious that they couldn't live long.

Han Ruoxue had never seen such a scene before. He was frightened and exclaimed, buried his head in Chen Dasheng's arms, and did not dare to watch the bloody scene at all.

"Hmph, the frogs shake the tree!"

The Great Immortal Stick returned to its original state and stammered heavily on the ground. The entire ground was shaking. Chen Dasheng snorted coldly and looked at the corpses all over the ground. These guys actually dared to point guns at him, which was simply seeking death. Although he had a Baiyun Immortal Robe on his body and could completely ignore the attack of guns, Han Ruoxue was a physical mortal. If he dared to threaten Han Ruoxue's safety, he had to die.

After patting Han Ruoxue's shoulder, a blindfold appeared in Chen Dasheng's hand, which directly covered Han Ruoxue's eyes. He wanted to turn on the killing order tonight. He didn't want Han Ruoxue to see him killing people, so as not to leave a shadow in Han Ruoxue's pure heart.

After a moment, the rapid footsteps approached again. This time, there were obviously more people. The fight just now almost alarmed the entire village master's mansion.

"ah!"

Dozens of men and women in Miao suits rushed in, each holding Miao sword in his hands, shining cold light in the dim light, and they were all agile, obviously they had a foundation in kung fu. When they saw the corpses in the yard and Chen Dasheng who stood with a stick like a god of killing, they all looked shocked on their faces, but they surrounded him, and no one dared to come forward to die rashly.

We will hold a wedding tomorrow, and the good players in the village basically help at the village master's mansion. As soon as something happened in the backyard, everyone immediately alarmed. These people reacted very quickly and immediately took up their weapons to retreat to the enemy.

"Damn, this, what's the situation?" Ma Lin and others also came. Everyone was stunned when they saw this situation from afar. Wang Chufei couldn't help but curse.

Brother Nangong smiled bitterly. Sure enough, Chen Dasheng still caused trouble, and it seemed that this trouble was quite a big deal, but he didn't know who the girl standing next to Chen Dasheng was.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!" Looking at the pair of smelly sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs in front of you, Chen Dasheng was too lazy to take action and shouted in a deep voice.

Forty or fifty people, when they heard Chen Dasheng's shout, all of them trembled all over. They seemed to be facing a great enemy. Chen Dasheng didn't say much nonsense, and directly pulled Han Ruoxue, step by step, and walked towards where Ma Lin and others were.

Those who stood in front of Chen Dasheng were captured by the murderous intent on Chen Dasheng. Not only did no one dare to stop him, but he also kept retreating, intuitively making way for Chen Dasheng.

"Die! Drink!"

An older old man who was at the level of a third-level martial artist, seeing that Chen Dasheng was about to escape, could no longer hold back, suppressed the timidity in his heart, waved the Miao knife in his hand, shouted, and slashed at Chen Dasheng's back.

"court death!"

The big immortal stick turned around and poked it.

"Bang!"

The tip of the stick hit the old man's chest, and a blood flower bloomed in the yard. The old man's whole body exploded directly under the violence of the big immortal stick, turning into a handful of blood rain limbs.

"Ah, the Third Elder!"

Everyone was frightened by Chen Dasheng's tyrannical methods. Several people with low quality were scared to the ground.

"Hmph, overestimate one's ability!" Chen Dasheng sneered and looked around the group, like a evil tiger looking around the flock of sheep. Everyone was so scared that they were trembling, their legs and feet trembled, and no one dared to come forward to stop them again.
Chapter completed!