At this moment, the poor fourteen-year-old woman rushed towards Fatty Qian as if she was crazy, opened her mouth, and her silver teeth actually bit off Fatty Qian's ear.
ah!!!
Fatty Qian once again let out a scream like a slaughtering pig, then kicked the woman away.
Even though his strength dropped sharply to the semen-receiving stage due to the last forceful increase in skill, his kick was not something that a thin little girl could withstand. After the girl fell to the ground, she spat out several large mouthfuls of blood and struggled.
Then he crawled to the side of his mother's body, his head sank, and he died, with a faint smile still on his face.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
After all, Zheng Chen had not lost his mind. When he saw that the woman was also brutally attacked, the depressed feeling in his heart suddenly burst out like a volcano. After roaring wildly, his feet suddenly hit the ground, and his body was like a cannonball.
Go forward.
The nine big men stood in front of them. When they heard the loud shout, their heads sank. The murderous intent and aura surging from Zheng Chen's body was like a huge wave, forcing them to take a few steps back.
Suddenly there was a gap, and when they came to their senses, Zheng Chen still broke out of the siege and went straight to where the fat man Qian was.
The reason why the nine big men lost their minds just now was not only because Zheng Chen's aura was too strong, but also because of the sense of shock caused by the difference in realm. After all, there was a big gap between the essence-receiving stage and the peak of the acupoint charging stage.
A strong wind blew in his face, and Fatty Qian felt that he was enveloped by a killing intent as sharp as a knife. His bloated body moved quickly, but got out of Zheng Chen's attack, and rushed towards the town while covering the wound on his ear.
He panicked as if he had encountered a devil.
The reaction of the nine big men was not slow, and they immediately blocked the entrance of the town, like a copper wall.
Zheng Chen did not rush over directly, but walked to the corpses of the mother and daughter step by step, carried them into the carriage, followed to an old man, and put a bloody hand on the old man's shoulder without any explanation.
, said calmly: "Old sir, can you please bury their family of three?"
The old man didn't know whether he was frightened by Zheng Chen's appearance, or he was actually kind-hearted, so he nodded silently, and Zheng Chen threw him a few silver ingots, which should be fifty taels.
Enough to bury three people.
Zheng Chen has decided that even if he dies here today, he will never let go of the vicious Fatty Qian. The blood debt must be repaid with blood. This is not hypocrisy, but true anger.
A good man, just on the battlefield where blood is shed, he sacrifices his life for that heroic passion!
Even though most of the monks in the current cultivation world cherish their lives very much, and some even live in an ignoble way, at Zheng Chen's age, he is in the season of passion and passion. Once he is truly angry, he will definitely fight to the death.
When Zheng Chen walked towards the nine big men at the entrance of the town, the old man who had taken a few silver ingots from Zheng Chen just came back to his senses, his body trembled, and the silver ingots in his hand almost dropped to the ground.
However, the old man had been in Wangxia Town for a long time, so he naturally had some knowledge, and his state of mind was much better than that of ordinary people. He looked at Zheng Chen's back with some regret, then actually walked towards the carriage, and a few moments later drove the carriage to Juechen
And go.
As Zheng Chen approached, beads of sweat visibly broke out on the foreheads of the nine big men, and they couldn't help but tighten their grip on the sabers in their hands.
Although they admire Zheng Chen, they are receiving money and help from others to eliminate disasters. For the sake of their reputation, they must persist and kill the enemies mentioned by their customers before they can give up.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!!!"
Zheng Chen said in a low voice to the nine big men. His voice was not loud, but it was as shocking as thunder in the sky.
The nine big men were slightly moved, but immediately two of them stood up with their sabers drawn. The two sabers drew two white blades, which were directed towards Zheng Chen's shoulders. If he was seriously slashed, he would probably be killed by his two arms.
It will leave the body immediately.
Zheng Chen's brain was filled with anger, but he was not the irrational zombie. Facing the two blades, he advanced instead of retreating. With the blessing of Juli Dan, he rushed forward quickly, and actually jumped directly from the two big men.
He squeezed through the middle, and the sword light fell behind him.
Wow!! Wow!!
The sound of two more swords piercing the air was heard, one was a vertical slash and the other was a horizontal slash, blocking Zheng Chen's figure.
Zheng Chen paused for a moment, and the two sword lights turned into crosses. Although they did not hit him, they tore the clothes on his chest and left two terrifying blood marks on his body.
However, Zheng Chen waved the long sword in his hand. After shouting loudly, the long sword swept across the air and released a red sword light that was about a foot long.
The fiery red sword light, with great momentum, forced the big man who had just issued the sword light back, and a two-meter-wide gap was immediately revealed, and Zheng Chen quickly passed through it, leaving the nine big men behind.
Easily opening the gap and facing nine big men, this is the best result Zheng Chen can achieve at this time.
The defense formed by the nine big men was so broken through that they looked unbelievable. While stunned, Zheng Chen had already used this moment to distance himself from them and quickly ran towards the Qianji Carriage.
Even though Zheng Chen was seriously injured, he had already taken a few pills and had a small jar of flames brewing in his body. His momentum was at its peak for a while, and his speed was extremely fast, which was not comparable to that of a big man who was only in the sperm-receiving stage.
of.
Zheng Chen has no interest in fighting with those big men. At this moment, he has only one goal, which is to kill Fatty Qian and kill that scumbag at all costs. Otherwise, it will definitely leave a shadow in his cultivation in the future.
Maybe he will develop inner demons in the future.
There were people guarding the door of Qianji Carriage Shop, but after seeing Zheng Chen who was full of murderous aura, the hands and feet of the young men holding wooden sticks suddenly became weak, and their legs immediately started to move in circles, and the timid ones even peed directly.
Pants.
Zheng Chen ignored these cats and dogs and went directly to the depths of the carriage house. During this period, two bold young men picked up wooden sticks and pounded them on Zheng Chen's shoulders, but they were knocked away by his violent momentum.
Zheng Chen, who was dripping with blood, rushed all the way, fighting from the front yard to the atrium, and then from the atrium to the backyard. Relying on his sensitivity to the smell of Fatty Qian, he found Fatty Qian in the stable, covered by grass.
Without the slightest courtesy, Zheng Chen kicked him away, and the bloated body hit the ground hard, stirring up bursts of smoke and dust. Perhaps he felt the cold killing intent on Zheng Chen, and all the horses in the stable neighed.
When he got up, more people broke free from the reins and ran in all directions.
Zheng Chen walked slowly towards Fatty Qian with one bloody step at a time, stepped hard on Fatty Qian's face with a big foot, and pressed his long sword against Fatty Qian's thick neck, penetrating three-quarters of Fatty Qian's flesh.
Blood spilled.
"You can't kill me. My brother is in the inner sect of the Luoxia Sect. He is a master of the Golden Core Stage. My son is in the outer sect and is in the late stage of gathering spirits. If you kill me, they will definitely not let you go easy!"
Fatty Qian spat out the dust that had reached his mouth and spoke in a warning tone, but feeling Zheng Chen's undisguised murderous intent, his words seemed to have no confidence.
"If they allow you to do harm to others, it's not a good thing to think about. Even if the gods protect you today, even if I am cut to pieces in the future, you will only die once!"
Zheng Chen said, and swung his sword to chop it down without showing any mercy.
"Stop, thief!"
Suddenly there was a loud shout in the distance, and a bright light pierced the sky and flew straight towards it.
Unfortunately, it was too late. Zheng Chen's long sword had already fallen and chopped off the fat head. Blood spattered everywhere and dyed Zheng Chen's clothes red.
Blood poured out along the neck that no longer supported Fatty Qian's head, and instantly turned into a puddle, mixing with the soil and horse feces, making it look particularly dirty.
The bright light was getting closer and closer. Zheng Chen looked up and could clearly see a middle-aged monk coming through the air with a flying sword.
"This must be the disciple of the Luoxia Sect in the Golden Core stage, the younger brother of Fatty Qian. Flying with a sword is such an enviable state!" Zheng Chen was thinking like this at this time.
Just when Zheng Chen was stunned, he secretly thought that he must be doomed today, but his body lightened up, and the scene in front of him quickly regressed. He was actually moving very fast, and there seemed to be an iron claw on his shoulder.
Looking sideways in shock, he saw a familiar face. The person beside Zheng Chen who was walking quickly with him was actually the stall owner who was being chased by his enemies.
The stall owner was naturally the monk who sold the metasequoia tree to Zheng Chen and then killed him. Unexpectedly, he would appear at this time, and seemed to want to save him from the pursuit of the master of the golden elixir stage.
"Kid, please be quiet. That guy is a Golden Core Stage monk, and his cultivation level is much higher than mine. If I hadn't had this wind talisman with me, I wouldn't have dared to save you right now. You kid is really smart, to be like this
You violently went on a killing spree in Wangxia Town, but I am smarter than you and dare to pull out teeth from the golden elixir stage monks. If I really help you get out of the crisis today, you must be filial to me in the future!" That stall owner!
While leading Zheng Chen forward, he did not forget to explain a few words and boast a few words. His words seemed dangerous, but his tone seemed very relaxed.
Zheng Chen was speechless. The aura on his body did not weaken, but became more violent. The alcohol brewed by the flames had already exploded, causing his already severely injured body to suffer endlessly.
But the stall owner was filled with spiritual light, and bursts of cyan light continued to flow, surrounding the two of them, making them three minutes faster than the golden elixir-level monk who was flying with a sword.
"This should be the effect of the Wind Talisman, right?" Zheng Chen speculated in his heart.
It took about a cup of tea before the spiritual power of the Wind Talisman was exhausted, and at this time, the golden elixir stage monk had been thrown out of sight.
The stall owner took Zheng Chen to the entrance of Luoxiamen Mountain, put Zheng Chen down, and then said: "I don't like to owe others favors. Last time you treated me to a meal and a drink, today I saved your life. We are
Now that we've settled, you can take care of yourself, I won't stay any longer. Luoxiamen, I will always feel pain in my heart!"
With that said, without waiting for Zheng Chen to say anything, the stall owner flew away.
It took Zheng Chen a long time to come back to his senses. He bowed deeply towards the place where the stall owner disappeared and murmured: "I will never thank you for your kindness. If I get the chance in the future, I will definitely repay this kindness!"
Although the stall owner said that he was free of charge, Zheng Chen knew very well that compared to the life-saving grace, the meal and drink were nothing.
