Wu Chen stood for a long time before he realized what he meant.

"You...... You ......" Wu Chen stammered suddenly, he thought that he would be able to intimidate everyone by revealing his identity, but he didn't expect Meng Chuan to not eat his set at all.

After a long time, he stubbornly asked again: "You dog bastard, are you really not afraid that my grandfather Wu Wuji will not succeed?" I know that you are an old acquaintance with another Huaxia God of War Sword Heart, but don't expect her to help you intercede!"

"The water of the Huaxia God of War is deep, and the three people in the army have a good relationship, but the other five people are not on the same faction as them. ”

"And my grandfather is the one who speaks of that faction, it can be said that as long as he says a word, there will be no place for you in the whole of Huaxia!"

"Chirp, you're talking too much nonsense!" Meng Chuan also lost his patience, and with a flick of his fingers, a stream of blood qi popped out, and this blood qi turned into a sharp blade and slashed off from the root of Wu Chen's thigh.

Everyone only heard the sound of "flutter", and blood spurted out at the base of Wu Chen's thigh, and he fell to the ground when he couldn't stand steadily, and one leg had been cut off!

"Ahh

Even though he was a half-step psychic person, Wu Chen still couldn't bear such pain, and wailed in pain on the ground, making everyone's hearts tremble.

The so-called young psychic is really as decisive as the legend, no matter who the other party is, if he is unhappy, he will do it.

Meng Chuan still didn't intend to stop there, he stretched out a finger, and a wisp of blood qi wrapped around his finger, it seemed that it didn't have any weight like silk, but in fact, this wisp of blood qi was enough to crush a mountain.

"I'm the one who hates people threatening me. Since you don't do it yourself, then I'll do it. ”

"If you think that your grandfather has the ability to avenge you, even if you let him come, what about the Huaxia God of War? I don't care what faction he is, today's incident is said to be the end of the day, you deserve it, I can spare your dog's life, it is already considered merciful!"

"If you don't accept it, let your grandfather come over, I'll let him know how to be a good grandson, and then I'll teach you!"

After saying that, Meng Chuan flicked his fingers again, and this blood qi fell again, cutting off Wu Chen's other leg!

Wu Chen let out a painful wail, and his head tilted and he fainted, but with his strength

The injury is not fatal.

With such a method, everyone present was silent, and they didn't dare to gasp.

Then Meng Chuan glanced at the Sect Master of Tianwu Pavilion, who was obviously unable to sit still, raised his eyebrows and asked, "I also had a little conflict with your Tianwu Pavilion before, and now that I am here, let's settle it together." ”

"Did you say before that I should hand over the magic weapon I had refined, and then abandon my cultivation and let you do it? Do you still insist on doing so?"

"If you insist, I'll let you see what kind of magic weapon I'm refining. ”

"This ...... This ......" The Sect Master of the Heavenly Martial Pavilion was clever, and he couldn't help but tremble.

Although he is a psychic, when he sees Meng Chuan's eyes without any trace of emotion, he still has a coldness that keeps rushing up from the bottom plate to the top of his head.

This magic weapon can't be seen, once you see it, I'm afraid that Tianwu Pavilion will be gone!

"Senior, you're laughing!" The Sect Master of Tianwu Pavilion arched his hand very knowingly and said, "The previous things were all misunderstandings, and I hope that the seniors don't take it to heart!"

"Our Tianwu Pavilion was also deceived by someone, so we would do this kind of thing...... I also hope that the seniors will be able to forgive our sect!"

This "senior" put his position extremely low, and the sect master of Tianwu Pavilion had never been so low.

Meng Chuan glanced at the Tianwu Pavilion elders here and the masters who were lurking in the shadows, and said after snorting coldly, "Since that's the case, don't get out of here." ”

"Yes, thank you, Mr. Meng, Haihan, let's leave, if Mr. Meng has a need in the future, just open your mouth, I Tianwu Pavilion Sword Mountain Fire Sea is duty-bound!"

The sect master couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart, his battle was actually for Meng Chuan, who knew that he made an oolong and was exploited by Wu Chen, a kid, which led to him not only not to please the young psychics, but to offend people.

In this case, his sect only lost a few disciples and elders, as well as a treasure land in the center of the earth, which was already good.

"Oh, yes. ”

Meng Chuan's sudden words made the sect master who was about to leave smart, turned around and squeezed out a smile and asked Meng Chuan, "What else do the seniors have to order?"

Meng Chuan pointed to Wu Chen on the ground, and then said, "Put."

Take this kid with you, don't dirty my eyes. ”

"Okay!okay!" The Sect Master of the Heavenly Martial Pavilion nodded, and ordered someone to carry Wu Chen and take him away.

Then all the people in the Tianwu Pavilion left, and those local wealthy merchants, martial arts, and cultivators looked at each other, and they all stepped forward to talk to this real young psychic.

But Meng Chuan didn't plan to be too high-profile, waved his hand and let these people disperse, although these people didn't want to miss the opportunity to meet Meng Chuan, but they had no choice but to do so, and they left together.

Then Meng Chuan asked Yang Cai, who was already completely stunned, to look for some needlework and herbs, and now saving Yang Junhao's leg is the most important thing.

After tossing back and forth for half an hour, Meng Chuan reconnected Yang Junhao's leg and applied herbs, which only needed to rest for a period of time to heal and not leave any root causes.

If Yang Junhao had a foundation in cultivation, Meng Chuan could directly make him live with a big rejuvenation pill, but it was a pity that he was an ordinary person, and he could only be treated by treating ordinary people.

In the end, Yang Junhao was also carried to the hospital on a stretcher by the bodyguards and went to the ward to recuperate.

At this point, Yang Cai finally had time to talk to Meng Chuan, and when she looked at Meng Chuan again, it seemed that she didn't know the man in front of her at all, and it took a long time before she cautiously asked tentatively: "...... Brother Xiaochuan, are you really Meng Chuan, a young psychic?"

Meng Chuan smiled slightly apologetically, and said to Yang Cai: "I'm sorry Yang Cai, I am indeed Meng Chuan." I didn't mean to hide it from you before, but it was also because there were too many sects in this witch town, and I was afraid that my identity would cause trouble, so I deceived you, and there was no malice. ”

Yang Cai naturally could understand, smiled with relief, and said with relief: "It's really good, Brother Xiaochuan, you are a young psychicist who is regarded as an idol by me, I used to really think that the person I liked was the greedy and domineering scum just now! If it is Brother Xiaochuan, I think you are completely worthy of the word hero in my heart!"

"I'm a little embarrassed for your praise...... Meng Chuan touched the tip of his nose and said with a smile to Yang Cai: "Okay, now that the matter has been resolved, you can follow your father's bodyguard to the hospital to have a look." ”

"I should stay in Wuzhen for a short time, if there is any trouble or being bullied again, just let me know, and I will help you settle it before leaving. ”