While knocking on the melon seeds, Xiao Chen looked at those gangsters, and shook his head lightly.

People in the rivers and lakes fight against monks, that is courting death, really courting death.

At this moment, Liusu Mingyue emerged from Xiao Chen's hair, and stretched out her little hand again.

Xiao Chen stingily put a golden melon seed in her hand.

Liusu Mingyue looked at the lonely golden melon seeds in her hand, grinned, almost crying with tears in her eyes.

Xiao Chen angrily poked Liusu Mingyue's forehead with his little finger: "This stuff is great tonic, you can't eat too much, do you want to become a muscular woman?"

Liusu Mingyue looked at Xiao Chen suspiciously, puffed her cheeks and said, "You're just stingy."

Xiao Chen was amused, and made a pose of a bodybuilder.

"Hey, don't blame me for not reminding you, if you become a muscle monster, don't cry!"

Xiao Chen spread his hands generously, as if letting you eat.

Liusu Mingyue looked at Xiao Chen while wiping her saliva, that cute look of wanting to eat but not daring, made Xiao Chen laugh out loud.

Where others were suffering and hating, Xiao Chen was laughing out loud here, which was really a bit eye-catching.

The old man's family members looked at Xiao Chen, and suddenly felt that this child was really annoying.

Seeing him handsome and smart before, giving him food and drink, I was really blind.

Xiao Chen glanced at them with a smile, peeled a melon seed with his hands, and popped it into the old man's mouth.

The old man, who had been unconscious all this time, suddenly coughed loudly and woke up.

Now even a fool knew that Xiao Chen was no longer an ordinary person.

The way the family looked at Xiao Chen immediately changed.

In this troubled world, it would be very lucky to have a fairy to take care of you.

Xiao Chen stretched out his pity that was wrapped in white cloth, and pushed the old man's family aside.

"Don't block me from watching the show."

Guessing that Xiao Chen might be a cultivator, the family's rude behavior towards Xiao Chen not only didn't make them uncomfortable at all, it even felt honorable.

At this time, the gloomy middle-aged man above the city wall shook his head slightly as he looked at the people from the rivers and lakes below.

"Chengming, take your brothers back, you can't do anything here, you just add more corpses."

Xiao Chen thought this thing was a bit interesting.

Attacking himself with demonic energy earlier seemed to be intentionally missed.

Now he is earnestly persuading these Jiang Hu people to go back, where is this guy from?

The words of the middle-aged man finally got a response.

A hoarse, but sonorous and powerful voice rushed straight up.

"Ladies are here to die."

The sky is dead gray, and the earth is also dead gray. The gates of the magnificent Liaoyue Black City have been closed.

Only the cold wind and drizzle are constantly washing the broken earth.

They didn't say they came for revenge, they said they came to die.

People who come to kill are not scary, but people who come to die are scary, because there are usually at least ten such people.

Xiao Chen's hand for carving melon seeds stopped suddenly.

Xiao Chen put the melon seeds into the mouth of the monster swimming around him, and inserted Lian Cangsheng into the ground.

Xiao Chen pressed his right hand on the handle of the knife, his left hand on his right hand, his legs were slightly separated, and his eyes were looking straight ahead.

How many years have I heard such words! !

At this moment, the leader suddenly took out a piece of bloody cloth.

The original color of the strip of cloth can no longer be distinguished because it has been soaked in blood.

The dark red blood, like this gray sky, has no trace of life.

He tied the bloody cloth strip to his arm.

Following his movements, the men behind him all did the same thing.

The blood-colored cloth strips are unusually dazzling in this dark weather.

The eyes of the middle-aged man standing at the head of the city trembled unnaturally.

He recognized these cloth strips, and he remembered that they were the clothes worn by their hall master, Zhao Hu, on the day he died in battle.

The leader of the rivers and lakes, after doing all this, looked back at the brothers he had been with day and night.

He suddenly grinned, and blood flowed from his chapped lips, staining his white teeth red.

"Our Baihutang will be gone today."

No one answered him, and everyone silently drew out the big knife behind their backs.

He waved the big iron gun in his hand heavily, and pointed at the closed city gate.

"Today, I, the boy of Baihutang, will die under this city gate."

"Follow me to charge."

"boom!"

The ground trembled violently, and the cavalry team, which consisted of only a thousand soldiers, gave off an extremely tragic aura.

The cavalry brought up a strong wind, blowing past Xiao Chen.

"Second Master." The old man who woke up saw this scene and knelt down on the ground with a plop, tears streaming down his face.

A piece of parchment floated from the sky and just landed in Xiao Chen's hand.

Xiao Chen looked at the parchment and smiled lightly.

"Elder brother, why are they going to die?"

In Liusu Mingyue's little head, she couldn't figure out why these ordinary people had to make trouble with practitioners.

Xiao Chen gently nodded Liusu Mingyue's little head, looked at the closed city gate, "Because they are men!"

"boom!"

The horse and the people slammed into the closed city gate heavily.

The mournful cry of the war horse resounded throughout the sky.

An extremely tragic scene was staged under this closed door.

They kept dying, and they kept coming up.

Xiao Chen folded the parchment carefully, and put it in his arms.

The old man watched this tragic scene, his lips turned black and blue, and the muscles on his face kept trembling.

These people who kept dying were still taking care of him as a relative a few days ago.

The old man suddenly went mad and rushed out, he picked up a ghost-headed sword on the ground, roared and slammed into the city gate.

Xiao Chen smiled lightly, "Sometimes, people are not so afraid of death."

Xiao Chen waved his hand, and the old man just returned to his original place.

Looking at the smiling Xiao Chen, the old man suddenly understood something.

That ethereal temperament, that flying little girl... yes! He should have guessed it long ago.

"thump."

The old man knelt heavily, "Immortal, save them, save them!"

"I accept your three prayers."

Xiao Chen smiled brightly, pulled out the pity that was stuck on the ground, and slowly walked towards the city gate.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

One step at a time.

Under the terrifying power, the earth trembled violently.

The cavalry who were still charging seemed to realize something, and they all consciously made way for a path.

Xiao Chen looked at the people standing on both sides and smiled like a psycho.

"I like you guys."

"How about I lead you to rush in?" Xiao Chen's body leaned forward slightly, and huge strength gathered.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like