"You won't be able to run far in such a short time. Where can you hide?" Zhang Bai looked at Han Cheng and seemed to be asking him, but he was actually talking to himself.
Although Han Cheng was afraid of Zhang Bai, he couldn't change his character. But he definitely didn't dare to point fingers at Zhang Bai anymore. He couldn't help but said, "Then there's no need to ask. He must be nearby."
"If he can do it himself. But this kid is so soft-hearted. He will definitely not ignore the mother and daughter. They won't be able to run away." Zhang Bai glanced around.
Wow.
There was an unusual sound not far away, someone stepped on something.
Han Cheng pointed to the direction where the sound came from: "It's right there. Why are you still standing there? Go quickly."
Zhang Bai glanced at him coldly and strode forward. Han Cheng couldn't wait to get in front.
"With this kid's mind, this is probably a trap. You're not afraid to block the knife for me in front of me." Zhang Bai chuckled, with a mocking look in his eyes.
Han Cheng suddenly woke up and followed Zhang Bai a few steps slowly. Zhang Bai smiled disdainfully and walked away first, holding a fly whisk in hand. He was unafraid.
This is a residential building. It has only a simple frame and load-bearing walls. There is a balcony in front. Zhang Bai smiled: "I can hear your breathing."
The people hiding inside became even more nervous. Zhang Bai and Han Cheng walked over to take a look.
The mother and daughter hugged each other and shivered. The little girl held a dagger in her immature hands. It was probably given by Chen Zhe. The two faces were pale. By now, they no longer knew what fear was. .But it’s always uncomfortable when death is imminent.
Chen Zhe is not here...
"What about him?" Han Cheng stared.
Zhang Bai hesitated for a moment. Chen Zhe, who was wearing a golden blade cloak behind his head and hidden on the ceiling behind him, struck with a sword. The sword was so sharp that he probably had exhausted all his remaining strength.
"Just rely on this move." Zhang Bai waved his whisk lightly. He didn't take Chen Zhe's all-out efforts seriously at all. His eyes were full of disdain.
Chen Zhe smiled slightly. The Emperor's Hate Sword flew out of his hand. At the moment when Zhang Bai's ponytail whisk was excited by the sword energy, he had already grabbed Han Cheng who was following Zhang Bai and stood in front of the mother and daughter: "If you take another step forward, I will break this kid's neck."
Zhang Bai's pupils shrank: "You threaten me with this trash."
"Yes." Chen Zhe's face was pale and his hands were trembling. But he still had the strength to strangle a young man like Han Cheng to death.
His body was weak. He was half leaning against the wall. His right hand hung limply by his side. But his left hand was pinching Han Cheng's throat: "It's useless no matter how high your cultivation level is. This kid's family has a strong background. He fell into the position of director." Uncle, and many others. You think his death will be in vain. I don’t believe that Qinglong Temple will not be retaliated by others."
"You are despicable." Zhang Bai smiled coldly.
Chen Zhe groaned: "Bullshit. You were distracted and hit my Yuanying. I'm not a fool. I'll kill you directly without resorting to some tricks. Stop talking nonsense. Stay back."
He pinched Han Cheng's neck and applied a slight force. Han Cheng's throat hurt sharply and he couldn't help but cough.
This former darling of the family was in such a state of desolation that he was frightened by being beaten and killed. He suddenly became furious: "Zhang Bai, you are a fucking waste. Didn't you say that you could kill Chen Zhe easily? Why did it end up like this in the end?" Go back quickly. If I die, you, Qinglong Temple, won't be able to escape."
Zhang Bai frowned. Unexpectedly, Chen Zhe could see at a glance that he did not dare to really let Han Cheng die. If he failed to protect Han Cheng, such a big mistake would not only prevent the sect from being saved, but he would not be able to escape either.
Seeing Zhang Bai take a step back, Chen Zhe smiled slightly: "Stay further. I know you use the feather duster well. It's not a safe distance yet."
Feather duster…
Zhang Bai's pupils shrank and he became angry. He took another step back.
Han Cheng not only wanted to be safe but also wanted Chen Zhe to die. But Zhang Bai retreated like this and he was still in Chen Zhe's hands... He was in danger, but Chen Zhe was safe.
Falling into Chen Zhe's hands, a feeling of fear rose from the bottom of his heart.
Han Cheng's voice was frightened and incoherent: "Don't step back...save me quickly. This guy really knows how to kill me. If you save me and then kill Chen Zhe... no matter who it is, I will give 10 million... No. Fifty million... No. One hundred million. I, Han Cheng, will do what I say. Although one hundred million is not a small amount, my family can still afford it."
One hundred million.
Zhang Bai really doesn't care much about money. But if he doesn't care about millions or 100 million... he is still very excited.
Cultivation is so expensive. Especially all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Powerful magic weapons can easily cost millions.
It used to be that the Yueyang Sect was better off selling elixirs. But now the Yueyang Sect has hidden itself and stopped doing this business. The Methodist sect has monopolized the elixirs and raised the price. The practitioners are complaining endlessly. A few million is nothing. But 100 million is nothing. You can buy truly top-grade elixirs, or top-notch fairy magic weapons like Emperor's Hate...
There was blood in Zhang Bai's eyes, and he was a little moved. He just had no way to save Han Cheng.
One hundred million.
How much is that...
Hearing this number, the poor mother hiding behind Chen Zhe blinked and recovered from the extreme fear.
That's 100 million...how many things can you buy?
She can never make any money no matter what she does in her life. She can buy a decent house... she no longer has to worry about buying groceries. She no longer has to pick her fingers to save water and electricity at home. She no longer has to wash a lot of dirty clothes when she buys a washing machine. .Buy an air conditioner and you no longer have to fan yourself in 35-degree temperatures. You can buy jewelry you like. Buy a beautiful schoolbag for your daughter...Parents have to go by car to participate. I will never let my daughter make fun of her classmates again... I want to buy a bigger house for my parents. I want to buy a ten-square-foot house... twenty houses. I want to rent them all out. I want to buy gold bars. I want to buy a fund...
This mother was born poor, married poorly, and suffered from poverty. She knew the importance of money, and even more so the importance of 100 million yuan. Otherwise, she would not have wanted to blackmail Han Cheng and kill her husband because of her greed for money.
There is nothing wrong with being greedy for money. They forced me to do so. Then so-and-so’s family also had a lawsuit with their parents because of money. So-and-so’s family picked up 10,000 yuan and didn’t pay it back...
They can be greedy, and so can I.
Originally living at the bottom of the pile, all she could think of with 100 million yuan was to buy a house, a car, jewelry, electrical appliances, a fund, and gold. But this has given her endless motivation.
"One hundred million." She muttered in a low voice. She glared at Chen Zhe's back. Suddenly she reached out and snatched the dagger from Chen Zhe from her daughter's hand...
It’s not my fault. It’s just that in this society, you can’t survive without money. If food is cheap, water and electricity are cheap, house is cheap, and schooling is cheap. How can I be so shameless and ask for so much money...
"Mom." The little girl looked at her mother in surprise.
The mother was holding the dagger. Suddenly her body was shaken. Her eyes were no longer full of joy, anger, sorrow or joy. She was clear and clear. Her shot was like lightning. The dagger accurately stabbed Chen Zhe's back at the Hunmen point.
Chen Zhe felt a pain in his back and felt like he was heartbroken.
He is smart. He is lustful. He is kind. He is loyal. He is also ruthless. He is obsessed with useless things. He often makes fools. He will risk everything for so and so. He just sacrificed his life to save a mother and daughter who have nothing to do with him... He also knew how to repay kindness. He also knew that there were people in this world who repaid kindness with evil. But he really couldn't imagine that he had just saved this middle-aged woman's life. She turned around and stabbed him.
"One hundred million...why doesn't it sound attractive to me?"
Chen Zhe talked to himself. The Yuanying in his body trembled and made a soft "click" sound. Even the mother and daughter could hear it clearly. There was a fine, deep line in the Yuanying in his body. He did not look back. Slowly Fell down.
Han Cheng was choked by Chen Zhe until he had difficulty breathing. Suddenly he found that the pressure on his neck had relaxed. When he looked back, he saw that damn Chen Zhe had already fallen to the ground. There was a pool of blood on the ground. Chen Zhe was not dead. It was just in his eyes. His expression was strange. I couldn't tell whether he was sad, sad or relaxed.
Even Zhang Bai, who was opposite him, couldn't hide his astonishment. When he saw the mother holding the dagger, he suddenly laughed: "I actually forgot that this happened."
The mother also had a look of disbelief on her face. She lowered her head and looked at the blood on the dagger: "I killed him. I killed him. The 100 million is mine, right?"
She hugged Han Cheng's legs and shook them vigorously.
Han Cheng shook her off with a sneer. He knelt down in front of Chen Zhe and patted his face: "After all, you are SB. I should have just thrown away 100 million. Countless people would have killed you." .But it’s not too late now. Do you regret it or feel sad?”
Chen Zhe blinked.
He suddenly thought of that little girl Qin Xin sitting on the table and taking a bite of an apple: "Tch. You have to practice to the Ruoxu stage..." But he only saw her bare legs shaking. Oh...it's so beautiful.
I remember that at that time, I had no idea what Ruoxuqi was, but I still patted my chest and agreed: "It's a piece of cake."
He thought about the first time he went to school again. He hugged his father and cried so much that he refused to leave. His parents looked at him helplessly. As a result, he was kicked by his sister and dragged into the school gate by his ears...
At this time, Rongrong may have already prepared the meal. She will open the door with a gentle smile: "I'm back." She will still take over her clothes and carefully hand over the slippers. She will still have a happy couple on her chest that makes Chen Zhe's heart beat with fear. .
besides……
Countless images of the past flashed through my mind.
"There's 100 million. Here's my 100 million." The mother tugged on Han Cheng's clothes. Her voice was harsh, pulling Chen Zhe back from his imagination. There was a look of pity in his eyes.
Han Cheng looked back at her and said, "Do you really want 100 million?"
"Of course. Of course. You just said... you won't go back on it." The woman looked at him cautiously.
Han Cheng sneered, took the dagger from her hand, then stabbed her hard in the stomach, and then kicked the mother off the simple balcony.
Chen Zhe didn't see her expression, but he could imagine it.
If the 100 million belonged to Zhang Bai, Han Cheng would not dare to go back on his word, but it was hers.
The poor girl whose parents were dead held her head and screamed. Her eyes were filled with tears and she wanted to reach out to hold her mother. It was too late.
She wanted to jump down. Chen Zhe, who was lying on the ground, held her ankle with his hand. The girl fell on the edge of the balcony, crying hoarsely.
Han Chengzhi came to Chen Zhe with great satisfaction: "How do you want to die?"
"I want to see you die first."
Chen Zhe held the little girl with one hand and pulled her back with his remaining strength. He looked sideways at Zhang Bai. His voice was weak and his face was ashen. But there was still a glimmer of hope in his eyes: "Let her go."