The Eighth Master of the Vajra Sect, Mr. Huang, the housekeeper Huang Shiren, and some strong servants and the disciples of the Eighth Master. They are numerous and powerful. However, in Chen Yanzhi's opinion, this is a manifestation of lack of confidence.

So many people have been dispatched to deal with himself and the Zhou family father and daughter.

Huang Shiren followed Mr. Huang to the wooden house again.

Before he could speak, Chen Yanzhi spoke first: "Butler Huang, we have met again. Are you doing well these few days?"

Huang Shiren sneered: "Boy, you are still arrogant until now. Let me tell you, this is the Eighth Master who came to investigate the traitor of the Ming Cult, and the one next to me is Mr. Huang. You are finished, no one can save you today. So many of us come to take your life, give you enough face, and you will die as much as possible."

Chen Yanzhi's calm attitude made Huang Shiren feel inexplicable fire. Masters like Eighth Master have come. Shouldn't Chen Yanzhi show fear and despair?

But Chen Yanzhi looked like he didn't care at all.

Chen Yanzhi looked at Mr. Huang and asked, "Mr. Huang, if I spend money to buy this forest halfway up the mountain, I wonder if you would like to sell it? I don't think there is any need for us to have such a deep grudge."

Mr. Huang sneered: "Master, am I a shortage of money? You Ming Cult traitors will definitely die today."

Chen Yanzhi's eyes rolled, and thought of an idea, and suddenly said, "Okay, Mr. Huang, at this time, we won't have to act anymore. You have brought this eighth master from the court here, and your task has been completed. Leave the rest to me. After the matter is done, we, the Ming Cult, have promised you and will definitely do it."

Mr. Huang and Huang Shiren were stunned for a moment.

Huang Shiren looked at Master Huang in confusion. Could it be that Master really has something to do with the Ming Cult? This is a trap used to attract Master Eighth to take the bait?

The faces of the eighth master's disciples changed and they immediately gathered together. The two of them looked at Mr. Huang and Chen Yanzhi vigilantly.

Master Eighth glanced at Master Huang, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

Before the Eighth Master and Mr. Huang could talk, Chen Yanzhi took action directly.

The Eighth Master shouted: "What a brave man. It turns out that you are from the same group, all of them are rebels from the Ming Cult. Kill!"

This "Eighth Master" is considered a master in the Vajra Sect, after all, he is at the level of a first-class warrior. It is precisely because of his excellent martial arts that he has such confidence.

But in many cases, even if you are cautious, you will still fall into trouble once you are too confident.

Just like the current "Eighth Master".

Chen Yanzhi did not take any ruthless moves, and only used the power of the first-class warrior to deal with the Eighth Master. Chen Yanzhi's Eagle Claw Fist and Eighth Master's Vajra Fist are both fierce and fierce boxing techniques.

The two of them went back and forth, and they played very well.

Chen Yanzhi looked relaxed, but the eighth master became more and more shocked. Chen Yanzhi's fist was strong and had strong penetration. Eighth master was shocked. This kid's finger power was amazing, and it could be compared with the third senior brother's powerful Vajra finger.

The Eighth Master shouted loudly: "Boy, there is the shadow of Eagle Claw in your boxing. Which master are you from the Ming Cult? I have never heard of you. Also, what is your relationship with the White-Browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng?"

Chen Yanzhi sneered: "Guess."

After testing the Eighth Master's martial arts, Chen Yanzhi suddenly accelerated the attack, grabbed Eighth Master's wrist like lightning, and tore it hard. It was like a giant eagle hunting and tearing the prey to pieces.

"Ah." Eighth Master roared in pain, and with all his strength, he finally broke free from Chen Yanzhi's claws.

The Eighth Master made a decision and ran away!

I have to escape, I am no match for this kid.

Eighth Master took a few steps back in a row, then turned around and ran away, using his light skills to the extreme.

Chen Yanzhi yelled behind, "Don't run away." After chasing for a while, Chen Yanzhi gave up.

Back in front of the wooden house, Chen Yanzhi no longer retained his strength. He became faster and left several afterimages in the air. Several disciples of the Eighth Master died at Chen Yanzhi's hands almost at the same time.

Mr. Huang was already limp on the ground at this moment, pointing at Chen Yanzhi with his trembling hands, and shouting loudly: "You guy pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, and you can't hide it. However, no matter how high your martial arts are, you will definitely die at the hands of the court. Mr. Eighth Master is a member of the Vajra Sect of the Western Regions, and he will definitely bring more powerful martial arts masters to take your dog's life."

Chen Yanzhi looked at Mr. Huang with a smile and said, "Mr. Huang, do you know why I let this so-called "Eighth Master" go? Because, I want to kill someone with a knife. Mr. Eighth Master has already determined that you and I are from the same group, and he is not my opponent. Who do you think the first person he wants to kill after he goes back?"

Mr. Huang's eyes were filled with horror.

He could imagine that when the Eighth Master returned, he would definitely destroy all his family.

It's really terrifying to think about it carefully.

Chen Yanzhi said disdainfully: "Master Huang, you came here with the masters of the Vajra Sect today, just to kill us. You also slandered us as a member of the Ming Cult. I can only guess a little and know how you are making trouble and killing people with a knife. However, it seems that I can also play with the trick of killing people with a knife. Go back to the city quickly and go back early, maybe you can still fight for a chance to escape. By the way, when you leave, take away the bodies of these Vajra disciples."

Huang Shibian helped Master Huang up and said in panic: "Master, let's go quickly. It's too late to go back, but everything is over."

Mr. Huang screamed at Chen Yanzhi, "Boy, you are vicious in your mind. If you destroy my family, you will not die well, you will not die well! Butler Huang, let's go."

Mr. Huang went down the mountain like a corpse of the butler and several Vajra disciples fled.

Just then.

A sword energy stabbed Chen Yanzhi's head.

Chen Yanzhi snorted coldly: "Overbial ability!"

The person who came was a beautiful woman in her twenties.

The sword in her hand was very sharp.

The woman's martial arts skills are not very good, only at first-class level, but with this sword in hand, the sword energy can easily kill first-class warriors and even threaten the master.

Chen Yanzhi avoided the attack of the sword energy and bounced the sword with powerful finger force, directly knocking the sword in the woman's hand to fly away.

Then, Chen Yanzhi punched the woman in the lower abdomen.

A person who wants to take his own life, no matter how beautiful she is, Chen Yanzhi will not be sympathetic.

The enemy is not distinguished from men and women. As long as it is an enemy, it must be defeated.

"Wow."

The woman was hit by the force of fists and flew backwards for more than ten meters, falling to the ground and vomiting blood.

Chen Yanzhi frowned and asked coldly: "There are female disciples in the Western Regions Vajra Sect? I have never heard of it. Also, your martial arts are not like the fierce paths of the Vajra Sect."

The beautiful woman was seriously injured and could not escape.

However, she was very strong-willed and looked at Chen Yanzhi with a look of death, and said coldly: "Thief, you even kill the people, which is more abominable than those Mongols. I am defeated by you because I am not good at learning skills and not as good as others. If you want to kill, kill them, and you will be obedient. If I, Ji Xiaofu, frown, I will not be a disciple of the Emei Sect."

Chen Yanzhi picked up the long sword on the ground, flicked his fingers gently on the sword, and the long sword made a sword sound like a dragon roar.

It is easy to cut a good sword, cut iron like mud, cut jade and break gold.

"You are Ji Xiaofu of the Emei Sect, Master Mie Jue's favorite disciple? So, this sword is the world-famous Yitian Sword?" Chen Yanzhi asked at Ji Xiaofu.

Ji Xiaofu said, "Thief, put down the Sword of the Heavenly Sword."

Chen Yanzhi inserted the Yitian Sword into the ground and said coldly: "Ji Xiaofu, you look like a very smart woman, but your eyesight is really bad. You said the people I killed just now are the people? Where did you judge that they belong to the people?"

Ji Xiaofu took the Sword of Heaven, walked around the world, and was a hero. When she arrived at the Han River, she met Chen Yanzhi who was "bullying" Mr. Huang and the others, and there were still several corpses lying on the ground.

As for the fight between Chen Yanzhi and the Eighth Master, she came by chance and did not see it. She misunderstood that Chen Yanzhi killed the people and wanted to use the Sword of Heaven to eliminate the harm to the people. But she did not expect that Chen Yanzhi was so powerful that she could not even catch a single move and was defeated.

Ji Xiaofu said, "I only believe in my eyes. The old man looked desperate and cried bitterly, and finally left with his body. Do you dare to say that those people were not killed by you?"

Zhou Zhiruo opened the door at this time and walked out with Zhou Ziwang.

She said, "Sister, you wrongly accused Brother Chen. Those people just now were not ordinary people. They were bad people and came to kill us. If Brother Chen hadn't had great martial arts skills, we would have been killed by them."

Zhou Ziwang nodded quickly and said, "Yes, girl, you wrongly accused Chen Daxia. Those people are not good people."

Ji Xiaofu didn't speak, but she still believed that what she saw was the truth.

Chen Yanzhi lifted Ji Xiaofu up, walked into the wooden house, and threw her on the bed. Ji Xiaofu's eyes were filled with horror: "Thief, what do you want to do? Even if I die, I will not let you succeed."

Chen Yanzhi took out the silver needle and said calmly: "If you don't want to die, just shut up. I used the dark force to the punch just now. Although you won't die for the time being, even the dark force explodes and even the gods can't save you. Ji Xiaofu, you don't think about it. Even if I really want to do anything to you, have you stopped it? You have traveled to the world, and you have zero experience in the world. You said you are a stupid woman and you really didn't wrong you."

Chen Yanzhi has a gentle personality, but was wronged and attacked by the Yitian Sword. No matter how good the temper is, he will be angry.

He injured Ji Xiaofu and is now coming to save her again.

It would be strange if Chen Yanzhi was in a happy mood.

"Zhiruo, come and make a basin of hot water." Chen Yanzhi said to Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo nodded and said, "Okay."
Chapter completed!