Sure enough, Li Dongkui flashed an imperceptible look of pleading, obviously hoping that Xia Chen could cooperate.
He knew that this move was impractical. Even if the disciples of the Zhengxuan Sect really arrived, the Yang family would not be able to retreat. However, the Zhengxuan Sect was the last life-saving straw. Even if it was out of instinct, he must hold on tightly.
Xia Chen understood what he meant, smiled faintly, and said: "Don't worry, your Li family has served our Zhengxuan sect for many years. If you are in trouble now, I will definitely help you. If anyone dares to touch you, I will kill them without death."
land."
Seeing his cooperation, Li Dongkui was grateful, but he couldn't help but feel very guilty. He thought that dragging this brother into the war between my Li family and the Yang family for no reason was tantamount to harming others. However, he seemed to be quite strong, so at least he could escape.
Are you sure?
"Are you a disciple of the Zhengxuan Sect?" Yang Zhen looked at Xia Chen and asked word by word.
"What? Is there a problem?" Xia Chen said calmly.
Yang Zhen's eyes flashed with a chill, and he shouted: "What nonsense disciple? The Zhengxuan sect is a famous sect. How can you come to this remote town? You are obviously a fake. Come and kill him."
"Master, let me come!" A strong man responded immediately.
He walked up to me with a ferocious look, clenched his fists, and said with a ferocious smile: "Boy, you cheated me, and you actually cheated my master. I will dig out your heart in front of everyone, and make you die horribly."
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely fierce fist hit his chest, followed by the sound of bones shattering all over his body.
The strong man screamed wildly and staggered back. He slowly lowered his head and glanced at his chest that had completely collapsed. His eyes flashed with horror and he fell to the sky.
"Who else wants to rip out my heart? Come forward." Xia Chen said calmly.
The whole place was silent, and everyone looked at Xia Chen with horrified eyes. This boy seemed ordinary, but he was so strong!
Many people even trembled. This strong man's cultivation level was pretty good. He was about to break through to the second level of acquired life, but was killed by Xia Chen instantly. How strong must this young man be?
Yang Zhen's face changed drastically, and he roared angrily: "You little beast, if you dare to kill my man, everyone will come together and cut him into pieces!"
More than a dozen Yang family disciples drew out their sharp blades and rushed forward, shouting wildly: "Come on, everyone, he can't resist it."
Xia Chen casually pulled out a dagger from the storage space and stabbed a guest's throat. Then the sword blade cut directly across the door, tearing the back of the guest's neck, and then drew a semicircle-like cold light, severing the wound just now.
He bullied the necks of three diners close to him.
"Death!" The two diners shouted and jumped up, slashing down the swords they held with both hands.
Xia Chen didn't even raise his head. He raised his dagger and directly caught the machetes that the two men had struck down with all their strength. As soon as they fell, there were two whooshes and it pierced their throats again.
In the blink of an eye, he killed six people in a row, and all of them were fatal with one blow, leaving the opponent with no room to escape.
Puff puff!
The dull sound of sharp blades entering the body was heard continuously in the field, but there was no scream. Everyone had their necks cut off or stabbed in the throat. They couldn't make a sound at all and fell down.
This pantomime-like massacre scene shocked everyone's heart.
Xia Chen has no mercy at all. He is not fond of killing, nor does he like cruelty, but if he doesn't use ruthless means, he can't suppress the opponent at all.
Boom! The last customer's eyes widened, his hands covering his throat, and he fell to the ground with a face full of pain.
Xia Chen bent down, tore off a piece of clothes from his body, wiped the blood on the dagger, and said lightly: "Who else doesn't believe that I am a disciple of the Zhengxuan Sect and can come again!"
Everyone looked at him in fear, how could they dare to regard him as an ordinary young man? At this moment, Xia Chen was no different from the God of Death.
Li Dongkui's expression was dull. He could tell that Xia Chen was not simple, but he didn't expect that Xia Chen would be so different!
Even the old man behind the crowd, who was indifferent to everything, couldn't help but raise his head and stared at Xia Chen indifferently, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
Yang Zhen's heart seemed to have been violently grabbed, causing a huge wave.
With his acquired third-level cultivation, he could deal with these dozen or so disciples, but like Xia Chen, who was chopping vegetables and melons and killing them all instantly, it was impossible no matter what.
This can only represent a fact. Xia Chen's cultivation level exceeds his, and it is not even more than a star or a half. How is this possible! Is he really a disciple of the Zhengxuan Sect? The Li family was finally forced into a desperate situation today just because of this unknown origin.
Are you giving up as a young boy? No, it’s impossible!
Yang Zhen roared silently in his heart, his teeth chattering.
He suddenly turned around and looked at the sick old man, his eyes pleading, but the old man had no expression on his face and just looked at Qin Chuan, giving a slight gesture.
Yang Zhen understood immediately, turned his head, and his expression instantly became fierce: "Qin Chuan, now is the time for you and the Qin family to show your loyalty. You and your family should go together and kill this little beast."
Qin Chuan was startled, and then became extremely angry. Seeing how powerful Xia Chen was, even if he took action himself, he would probably not be his opponent. If the whole family went together, wouldn't there be heavy casualties? Yang Zhen's move was obviously a borrowed knife to kill someone!
But the consequences of failing... Thinking of the terrifying masters of the Yang family, Qin Chuan's face suddenly twisted.
When Yang Zhen saw that he was not moving, his eyes turned cold and he said sternly: "How dare you disobey me, Qin Chuan! Do you want your Qin family to be exterminated?"
Qin Chuan struggled in his heart, but finally got the upper hand against the threat from the Yang family. He sighed slightly and said: "Master Yang, this Xia Chen has a very strong cultivation level. I am not sure how to deal with him. Can you let Master Yu help me? As long as we
If both families come together, they will cut him into pieces!"
Yu Yongcheng's face changed drastically, and he cursed in his heart: Old man Qin, you want to drag my Yu family into the sea with you, you are really harming others and not benefiting yourself!
Yang Zhen was playing into his heart. He had never thought of keeping the Yu family and the Qin family. He had long planned to destroy the two families after cleaning up the Li family. This move would not only kill Xia Chen, but also consume the strength of the two families.
, kill two birds with one stone.
So he nodded and said: "Lao Yu, this little beast is indeed very powerful. You and Qin Chuan should go up together to be more confident."
Yu Yongcheng kept cursing in his heart, but under the eaves, he could only respond: "Okay, I will capture and kill this son with the Qin family leader."
The two looked at each other resentfully and walked up with their respective disciples.
Xia Chen looked at it expressionlessly and said, "Two family heads, do you plan to help the evildoers and challenge the majesty of my Zhengxuan sect?"
Yu Yongcheng sneered and said: "Zhengxuan Sect? Stop talking about the tiger's skin, you little beast. You helped the Xia family today and killed so many of us. I and the Qin family master will definitely cut you into pieces!"
"Then prepare to die!" Xia Chen said solemnly: "Anyone who offends our Zhengxuan sect will be punished no matter how far away they are!"
Yu Yongcheng and Qin Chuan looked at each other again, roared in unison, and the strength of the third level of Houtian burst out without reservation, like two ferocious chariots, one on the left and one on the right, ramming hard towards Xia Chen.
A trace of cruel murderous intent emerged from the corner of Xia Chen's mouth, and his figure flashed like catkins in the wind. He easily avoided it and was already in front of a guest.
The doorman showed a look of fear, and just as he was about to turn around and run away, a gleaming sharp blade penetrated his throat silently.
"Bastard!" Yu Yongcheng and Qin Chuan roared in unison. Unexpectedly, Xia Chen did not confront them head-on, but suddenly went to massacre these weak disciples.
The two men quickly turned around and attacked Xia Chen again.
Xia Chen ignored the two of them at all and just kept changing positions. With his mysterious and unpredictable body skills, Yu Yongcheng and Qin Chuan couldn't even catch the corners of their clothes.
Every time he changes places, one of his disciples will inevitably fall. No matter how he dodges, resists, or fights, it is useless. In front of the fifth level of the day after tomorrow, the only outcome for these disciples is a tragic death.
Blood splattered, but strangely there were no screams, only the increasingly angry roars of Yu Yongcheng and Qin Chuan, but the two of them were like Kuafu chasing the sun, they could only see Xia Chen's footsteps, but they could never
Can't catch up.
In the blink of an eye, most of the disciples of the two families had fallen into a pool of blood, all of them were killed with one strike. Among them were several disciples of the second level of the day after tomorrow. However, in front of Xia Chen's sharp blade, the second level of the day after tomorrow and the first level of the day after tomorrow had no chance.
any difference.
Yu Yongcheng and Qin Chuan's eyes were blood red. These retainers represented most of the strength of the two families, but they were already dead in less than a stick of incense, and their hearts were cut.
Suddenly, seeing Xia Chen in front of another person, Qin Chuan roared at the top of his lungs: "Stop it, you little beast! If you dare to kill him, I will fight you until death!"
That person was Qin Luo. At this time, Qin Luo was so frightened that he screamed wildly: "Xia Chen, I kneel down for you, you must not kill me, please, please..."
His voice suddenly stopped, and he tightly grasped the dagger inserted into his throat with both hands. His face was twisted into a mess due to pain, and then he fell down silently.
Xia Chen drew out his dagger with an expressionless face: "If you die, you will die, and you are talking so much nonsense."
Qin Chuan's head roared, his eyes were red, he rushed forward crazily, and said sternly: "You little beast, I will fight with you!"
Xia Chen looked at him coldly and stopped moving. When Qin Chuan rushed in front of him, he suddenly kicked out and hit Qin Chuan in the chest.
Boom!
Qin Chuan's chest collapsed instantly, and blood flew out wildly. He fell hard to the ground, rolled over a few times, and happened to roll next to Qin Luo's body.
Ignoring the blood gushing from his mouth, he struggled forcibly for half of his body, his blood-stained hands trembling, and he closed Qin Luo's eyes, which were filled with infinite love.
"Haha, retribution. I, the Qin family, have betrayed their trust and should not have survived in the world. No matter how hard I live, I can't escape death. This is really retribution!" Qin Chuan suddenly laughed loudly and looked at Li Dongkui: "Brother Li, I, Qin
Everything my family owes you will be paid back today."
Bang! He slapped himself hard on the forehead, and with a bang, he fell next to Qin Luo and died.