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Chapter 106 The inexplicable knife

When Luo Chen saw this, his heart became hot again. He quickly concentrated and calmed down, and then looked at the woman with cold eyes:

"Humph! There are many things you didn't expect!"

Luo Chen really couldn't stand this woman anymore, so he stopped talking nonsense, his true energy exploded, he pulled out the thunder knife, stepped forward, and stabbed the woman straight in the heart.

"What? Second-rate late stage? Ah..."

Seeing Luo Chen's burst of strength, the woman was shocked. The hands that were rubbing her chest and stroking her buttocks were pinched in surprise. A certain spot was suddenly pinched, causing the woman to make a high-pitched sound involuntarily.

"Uh! Scholar, hurry up! The idea is tough."

The woman hurriedly suppressed the trembling caused by sexual intercourse, backed away, and turned to shout to the waiter who was fighting endlessly with Zheng Xiaoliu.

"puff……"

"Well……"

After the woman finished shouting, as soon as she turned around, Luo Chen's knife pierced the woman's chest. The woman was about to say something to Luo Chen, but she swallowed the sound as soon as it reached her throat.

Bright red blood spurted out from the incision, instantly dyeing the woman's pink bellyband red, then flowing through her jade-like waist without a trace of fat, and dyeing her silky pink panties red.

The woman opened her eyes wide and looked down at her chest in disbelief, looking at the elegant steel knife on her proud head.

"Bang!"

Luo Chen pulled out the thunder knife, and the woman's body immediately fell to the ground.

"Take off!"

The burly man who was playing with the vat of blood in the kitchen heard the woman's cry and ran out in a hurry, just in time to see the woman fall.

"Go! Go quickly!"

The waiter got rid of Zheng Xiaoliu, grabbed the burly man who wanted to avenge the woman, and ran towards the kitchen.

"No! He killed my Tuotuo, and I want to avenge Tuotuo!"

The burly man with red eyes threw away the waiter who was holding him, took the kitchen knife that came from the back kitchen, and slashed at Luo Chen.

"hehe!"

Luo Chen sneered, hooked his right foot on the table next to him, and threw it at the sturdy man.

Zheng Xiaoliu also took the opportunity to jump up, brandishing a snake-shaped sword, and stabbed Xiaoer.

"Bang! Bang..."

The burly man struck the table with his kitchen knife. The table was instantly smashed into pieces and sawdust flew everywhere.

"puff……"

At this moment, a narrow knife covered with ladder patterns quietly passed through the flying wood chips and was sent into the chest of the sturdy man.

"Bang!"

Luo Chen pulled out the Thunder Knife, and the tall man immediately fell to the ground, vomiting blood, crawled on the ground with both hands, and crawled towards the woman.

With blood dripping all the way, the sturdy man climbed halfway, finally opened his eyes wide and stopped unwillingly.

Seeing this, the waiter dressed as a white-faced scholar did not dare to stay any longer. At the cost of being stabbed in the arm by Zheng Xiaoliu, he quickly left the fight and ran towards the back kitchen door.

"Bang!"

"uh-huh!"

The waiter had just rushed to the back kitchen door and was about to lift the door covering when Luo Chen picked up a stool and hit him on the back, knocking the waiter down at the kitchen door.

"Want to run? Come and die!"

Zheng Xiaoliu jumped up, stepped on Xiaoer's back, and pierced Xiaoer's back with his sword, instantly stabbing Xiaoer through.

"Well……"

The waiter's mouth was bleeding, his eyelids were shaking, and he stopped breathing after a while.

"hey-hey!"

Looking at the woman lying in a pool of blood in the distance, Zheng Xiaoliu swallowed, scratched his head and said: "Master Luo, this is a bit harsh! Don't you have any ideas?"

"hehe!"

Luo Chen looked at Zheng Xiaoliu with a half-smile but not a smile: "Are you trying to save your life? Or are you just caring about what's in your heart? Besides, he's still there! If you need, I can avoid him."

"Well……"

Zheng Xiaoliu suddenly blushed and waved his hands hurriedly: "No, no, no! I just said it casually, Mr. Luo, don't get me wrong!"

After saying that, Zheng Xiaoliu quickly changed the subject, pointed to a large vat of blood in the kitchen and said: "Hey! I didn't expect to encounter a black shop. These people are not cultists, are they?"

With that said, Zheng Xiaoliu looked up upstairs again, inserted the snake-shaped sword into the crutch, and walked to the second floor: "I'll go upstairs and have a look."

"hehe……"

Luo Chen looked at Zheng Xiaoliu's back and smiled. Then he found a piece of cloth and wiped the blood off the Thunder Knife. He sheathed the knife, then opened the door cloth and walked into the kitchen.

Looking at the large vat of blood bubbling on the stove, as well as some medicinal materials rolling inside, Luo Chen frowned, then took out the firewood in the fire pit and put it out, and picked up another bucket of water.

Put out the fire inside.

"He is really a cultist!"

Just at this moment, Zheng Xiaoliu, who went upstairs to check, opened the door and walked in: "Mr. Luo, there are six corpses upstairs. Their death conditions are the same as the ones we met a few days ago. There are also these

The vat of blood is definitely a cult."

As Zheng Xiaoliu spoke, he cupped his hands towards Luo Chen again and said with lingering fear: "Thanks to Mr. Luo this time, otherwise Zheng would have been in trouble this time too."

"hehe!"

Luo Chen smiled and waved his hand: "You're welcome, we are companions, aren't we?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Mr. Luo is right!"

Zheng Xiaoliu hurriedly smiled and nodded in agreement, and then hesitantly said: "I wonder how Mr. Luo knew that there was something wrong with the food and wine?"

"hehe!"

Luo Chen pointed to his ears and said meaningfully: "It's just more sensitive here."

"Uh...haha!"

Zheng Xiaoliu was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately realized that everyone had their own secrets. He knew that Luo Chen didn't want to tell them, so he just laughed and didn't ask any more questions.

Glancing at the blood vat on the stove, Zheng Xiaoliu said: "Master Luo, look at us tonight..."

"It's too late today, let's spend the night here!"

Luo Chen said, pointing to the roof of the building: "Let's clean up here first. You go and get the bodies downstairs. I'll dig a hole in the backyard and bury these bodies."

"Okay! I'll go now!"

Zheng Xiaoliu nodded and walked upstairs again.

Luo Chen glanced at the kitchen and saw a shovel in a corner. He walked over and picked up the shovel. He went to the backyard and found a place where the soil was relatively moist and easy to dig. Luo Chen swung the shovel and started digging.

An hour later.

Luo Chen and Zheng Xiaoliu buried the nine corpses in a pit, dug another small pit, and buried the vat of blood on the stove.

"alright!"

Patting the loose soil on the ground again, Zheng Xiaoliu threw away the shovel in his hand and said with a smile: "Hey! These people are really lucky. They were killed in this wilderness and there were still people to collect the bodies."

"hehe!"

When Luo Chen heard this, he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's just a matter of casualness. If we go out to travel around the world, maybe one of us will have such a day!"

"Will not!"

Zheng Xiaoliu shook his head and said with a smile: "Master Luo has great martial arts skills and is cautious, so nothing will happen to him."

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