The voice is gentle, like a spring breeze.

Chu Qing nodded subconsciously.

He has not yet recovered from the shocking scene just now.

Open your hand, shake it,

The sword energy disappeared into thin air.

What pava is this!

"It's okay."

The old man nodded with a smile. Just as he was about to say something, the corner of his mouth suddenly twitched and he looked behind Chu Qing helplessly, "Master, didn't I tell you to find a place to hide?"

"With Grandpa Jin here, why do I need to hide?"

A young man's laughter suddenly sounded in Chu Qing's ears, and then he was slowly helped up from the ground by the owner of the voice.

Chu Qing looked around and saw that he was a young man of similar age to him, with handsome features and a spirited demeanor that made people fall in love with him at first glance.

"You're hurt so badly."

The young man frowned slightly, took out a scarlet pill from his arms and handed it to Chu Qing's mouth, "Take it and let luck heal your wounds."

Chu Qing was startled.

I really want to read this script somewhere.

Open your mouth and swallow the pill in one gulp.

"Thank you." He said seriously to the young man.

"It's just a little effort."

The young man rubbed his nose and smiled lightly.

With the help of the young man, Chu Qing slowly crossed his legs, closed his eyes, and began to heal his wounds.

In this world, there are indeed people who abuse force and treat human life as nothing.

But there are also people who like Baicheng and this young man who are old-fashioned and warm-hearted.

This is a cruel world.

But sometimes it can be very warm.

...

"Who are you?"

Han Xingli looked at this kind-faced old man with a trace of deep fear in his eyes.

The old man in front of him had no aura at all and did not exude any powerful aura. He did not look like a warrior at all. However, he was such a kind-hearted old man who defeated his own sword energy with just a pinch.

What made his heart palpitate even more was that he hadn't even glanced this way since the old man appeared, but he could clearly feel that he had been locked by the old man's energy. If he dared to act rashly, he would definitely pay a heavy price.

On top of the Pearl of the Sea, [Ganxi], who saw the old man's appearance, slowly released his clenched hands and murmured to himself, "He even appeared. Is this also part of your calculation, boss?"

The red-blooded war ape that was originally arrogant and domineering now has hair all over its body and its eyes are full of solemnity.

"Just an old guy."

The old man responded calmly. He looked around and saw that the ruined Tang Street was no longer as prosperous as before, with a trace of melancholy flashing in his eyes.

"I'm so sorry, Master." The old man sighed, "I originally wanted to take you to experience the prosperity of Tang Street, but I didn't expect it to be such a miserable scene."

"How can you blame Grandpa Jin for this?"

The young man shook his head and said, "It's obviously the fault of the red-haired monkey and the dead dwarf."

Red-haired monkey? Dead dwarf?

Anger arose in the hearts of Han Xingli and the Red-blooded War Ape. However, the next words from the other party caused their anger to turn into extreme horror in an instant.

"Grandpa Jin, kill him and let them pay attention in the next life."

"Young Master is right."

The old man stroked his gray beard and nodded slightly. The next moment he turned around and raised his eyes like knives.

The sharp gaze was like a magic weapon, and it suddenly pierced the hearts of the Red-blooded War Ape and Han Xingli. Both of them were shocked and subconsciously took a step back.

"You two," the friendly expression on the old man's face disappeared, leaving only a look of indifference, "please get on your way."

Please hit the road!!

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared.

"What!"

The red-blooded war ape's eyes suddenly blurred, and the next moment, the old man was standing in front of it, waving his finger and pointing directly at its chest.

The fingers are spitting out quickly, making a sound like thunder!

Click!

The red-blooded war ape's chest, as hard as a rock, suddenly collapsed with broken bones and tendons!

Immediately afterwards, this terrifying finger force burst out of the body, leaving a blood hole as big as the mouth of a bowl behind it. The bright red blood rushed out, splashed in the sun, scattered in all directions, and turned into pieces.

Star-like flashes, and then... sprinkled all over the street!

"How can this be!"

Looking down at the blood pit on his chest, the red-blooded war ape had a look of disbelief on its face. With a puff, it spat out a mouthful of blood arrows, and then collapsed like a mountain amid a miserable howl.

There was a puff of smoke and dust.

In the scattered smoke and dust, the old man's figure disappeared again.

The moment the old man pointed at the chest of the red-blooded war ape, Han Xingli turned into a rainbow and streaked backwards like lightning.

"It's Jin Shaoyou!"

"This old man is Jin Shaoyou!"

"Damn it, why is he here!"

Fear surged into his heart like a tide. Han Xingli didn't dare to look back at all and just tried his best to run away crazily. But at this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded like thunder in his ears.

"this…"

"Where do you want to go?"

Hearing this ruthless voice, Han Xingli stiffened and subconsciously turned his head to look above him.

One foot.

He saw a foot stepping down on him!

Before his foot even landed, a pressure as heavy as a mountain fell on him. His body suddenly stopped, then he bent his knees and knelt hard on the ground.

"no, do not want!"

The fear in his heart reached an extreme level at this moment. Han Xingli screamed in horror, but couldn't move and watched helplessly as the foot landed on his chest.

Click—!

Terrifying power came, and with a loud bang, his entire body sank deeply into the ground.

With a puff, his eyes widened, and he spurted a long arrow of blood upwards. Then, the bright red blood slowly poured down like mist, soaking his clothes.

"I don't know who you are, and I don't want to know who you are."

"I'm only sure of one thing."

The old man looked down at Han Xingli with an indifferent expression, "You deserve to die."

Han Xingli looked at the old man in horror and opened his mouth to say something, but because his mouth was full of blood, he couldn't say a word and could only make a "gurgling" sound.

After he finished speaking, a cold light burst out in the old man's eyes. With a flick of his finger, Han Xingli's head exploded like a ripe watermelon that had been hit with a hammer.

The blood spattered, but when it was about to fall on the old man's body, it turned into streaks of green smoke and dissipated between the sky and the earth.

As if he had done an insignificant thing, the old man turned around leisurely without even looking at the headless corpse at his feet, then looked at the young man waving to him in the distance, and smiled slightly: "Master, do as you wish.

The order is completed."

"Got...saved."

Seeing the red-blooded war ape and Han Xingli lying on the ground, Lu Yi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but feel a sense of joy in surviving the disaster.

The next second, this joy suddenly turned into great joy, filling my heart.

"Hahaha."

"God really loves to joke."

Lu Yi felt a mixture of emotions in his heart.

A moment ago, he thought he was dead, and all that was left in his heart was despair and unwillingness.

Then the next moment, the old man's appearance reversed the situation in an instant, allowing him to escape death.
To be continued...