2153. Chapter two thousand one hundred and fifty-three
"You can force me to use 60% of my strength, which is already very valuable."
Chen Hanzhou said calmly: "I can't even use 50% of my strength to kill Cao Hong."
"Cao Hong also died in your hands?"
"He is not going to die soon, I just give him a ride in advance."
"Aren't you afraid of causing public outrage by doing this?"
“So what if it causes public outrage?”
Chen Hanzhou asked without changing his expression: "Besides, even if I don't take action, you will still be beaten to a bloody head. Don't forget that you Tianlong Sect and Zhenwu Sect are the initiators."
Xiao Shitong was speechless immediately.
At this point, they were indeed in the wrong and could not accuse Chen Hanzhou of anything.
"It's enough to kill me alone."
Xiao Shitong was silent for a few seconds and said weakly: "Let my disciples go, they will not pose a threat to you."
"As long as they don't take the initiative to provoke me."
Chen Hanzhou slowly pulled his arm out of Xiao Shitong's chest, blood dripping down his fingertips, and his tone was as cold as ice: "Go with peace of mind."
Anyone with a big hole in their chest would not be able to survive for long.
The fact that Xiao Shitong has been able to persist until now is already considered to be in astonishing physical condition.
As Chen Hanzhou pulled away his arm, Xiao Shitong's vitality suddenly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
His body shook a few times, and he seemed about to fall on his back, but after two staggering steps, he finally regained his balance.
There were muffled cries all around.
The elders and disciples of Tianlong Sect burst into tears, and their hearts were filled with pain and resentment.
Painful for the leader's sacrifice, and angry for Chen Hanzhou's ruthlessness.
Wang Mu endured his grief, his eyes sparkling with tears, and stared at Xiao Shitong for a moment, as if he wanted to engrav the other person's appearance in his heart forever.
Yin Changgeng stood behind the crowd, his head lowered and his fists clenched. His expression could not be seen clearly, only his breath was rising and falling violently like a roller coaster.
The other warriors who came to help were also in a heavy mood, their eyes were red, their noses were sore, and the whole town was shrouded in gloom and mist.
"Why are you crying?"
Xiao Shitong mustered up his last strength and shouted: "Seeking benevolence will lead to benevolence, seeking justice will lead to righteousness. This is the path I chose. What do you have to cry about?"
The crying became louder.
"Disciples of the Tianlong Sect obey orders!"
Xiao Shitong looked around, his face gradually turning pale, but his voice was still loud and clear: "After I die, I will set off immediately to return to the northern provinces, without making any mistakes!"
"Disciple...take the order!"
Wang Mu knelt on his knees, his forehead close to the ground, and bowed to Xiao Shitong.
"Crash!"
In an instant, a large number of Tianlong Sect disciples fell to their knees, with only a few extremely senior elders standing.
Xiao Shitong's eyes stayed on Wang Mu for a moment, and a trace of relief flashed in his eyes.
"The world is a big dream, and there are several cool autumns in life."
He whispered to himself: "It's better to go back, it's better to go back..."
A generation of extremely powerful men passed away suddenly.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
At this moment, the elders of the Tianlong Sect who were standing raised their hands at the same time and slapped their Tianling Caps hard.
They act quickly and decisively, leaving no chance for others to stop them.
From the moment Xiao Shitong took the initiative to die, they had planned to follow each other's footsteps, so they always behaved very calmly.
Even if he was immersed in sadness, everyone was shocked when he turned into an elbow and armpit.
"How come?"
"Why?"
"Uncle Zhao, Uncle Sun, Uncle Zheng, you..."
Looking at the corpses of those elders, the disciples of the Tianlong Sect were at a loss.
Wang Mu clenched his teeth tightly, almost breaking his steel teeth.
Since he has grown up, he has never hated his own weakness and incompetence as much as he does now.
Yin Changgeng came to Wang Mu at some unknown time, with a gloomy look on his face, staring at the dead figure in the distance: "Remember everything that happened today, remember the pain and humiliation at this moment, and then work hard to become stronger.
"
After saying that, he passed by Wang Mu and walked forward.
"Yin Changgeng, the leader of the Tianlong Sect's Gonggong Hall, pays homage to Master Chen!"
Yin Changgeng stood a few meters in front of Chen Hanzhou, clasping his hands and bowing respectfully: "Excuse me, can we take away the body of the leader of the inferior sect?"
"casual."
Chen Hanzhou didn't even look at Yin Changgeng.
"Thank you so much."
Yin Changgeng was polite and bowed his hand again, and immediately asked two disciples to step forward to lift Xiao Shitong's body and cover it with the exclusive cloak of the head of the Tianlong Sect.
Everyone from the Tianlong Sect who was kneeling on the ground wiped away their tears and prepared to set off.
"If you have no other instructions, we will take our leave now."
Yin Changgeng changed his usual arrogant look and became respectful and polite in front of Chen Hanzhou.
Perhaps because he felt that Yin Changgeng was a little annoyed, or perhaps because he had achieved his goal and had no intention of staying for a long time, Chen Hanzhou stood up without saying a word and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.
After watching Chen Hanzhou leave, everyone from the Tianlong Sect and the warriors who came to help him breathed a sigh of relief.
There is no way, Gang Jin Martial Saint's power is too terrifying.
More importantly, Chen Hanzhou's ruthless and indifferent temperament made them frightened and did not dare to take a breath.
"I remember that Master Chen was not like this before. After entering Gang Jin, why did his personality change?"
"Hush, be silent! Are you going to kill yourself by talking about Gang Jin Martial Saint behind your back?"
"What are you afraid of? He can't hear it... he shouldn't be able to hear it, right?"
"Haha, if you want to die, don't hold me back!"
The warriors gathered in twos and threes, discussed in low voices, and dispersed one after another.
A few of them went out of their way to say hello to Yin Changgeng and Wang Mu before leaving, expressing their regret for the death of Xiao Shitong and asking them to express their condolences and accept the change. However, most of them left directly.
"I want revenge!"
When only his classmates were left by his side, Wang Mu finally stopped hiding his true feelings and swore through gritted teeth: "I will definitely kill Chen Hanzhou!"
When he said this, Wang Mu's eyes were red, and his whole body exuded a violent and ferocious aura.
Xiao Shitong's death was a huge blow to Wang Mu.
It even affected his character.
Because he was raised by Xiao Shitong since he was a child, he was called master and apprentice, which was actually the same as father and son.
He didn't lose control and go berserk on the spot, so he was mentally tough.
"Crack!"
Yin Changgeng slapped Wang Mu on the face.
"You hit me?"
Wang Mu was furious and stared at Yin Changgeng fiercely, with bloodshot eyes appearing in his pupils.
"On behalf of my uncle, I will teach you a lesson!"
Yin Changgeng looked at Wang Mu expressionlessly and said word by word: "Do you want your uncle's sacrifice to be in vain? Have you forgotten his last confession?"
"Besides, what do you rely on for revenge? Do you rely on your words?"
"Chen Hanzhou is already a Gangjin Martial Saint. Looking at the world, no one can defeat him unless Du Huaizhen takes action!"
"Instead of being quick to talk, it is better to practice hard and improve your strength. After you become a Gangjin Martial Saint, you can seek justice from Chen Hanzhou!"
Chapter completed!