Chapter 261: What Strength Are You? (2nd Update)
When Long Zaitian saw this, he felt that something was wrong, and he turned his head suddenly, and found a familiar face around the corner.
The familiar man had a scar in the corner of his eye, which was given by Bailong in heaven.
Dao Huo did not act rashly, but lightly left a note and left.
Xiao Chen, who had just walked out of the door of Shenghao, sensed that something was wrong.
There are martial artists' aura fluctuations in the clubhouse, what's going on?Xiao Chen hurriedly turned around and returned, and just returned to the hall, he found that there were a few more corpses on the ground.
The unkindness between Xiao Chen's eyebrows became even more solemn, and Long Zaitian had been protected by many subordinates.
Xiao Chen slowly raised his eyebrows, and the guy was already hiding in the clubhouse.
It's just that he didn't reveal his true qi, and Xiao Chen didn't find out.
Xiao Chen looked at Long Zaitian and asked, "How are you?" ”
Long Zaitian laughed, he shook his head faintly, and then walked out of the middle of his men, he walked in front of the note, crouched down and picked it up.
He opened it and looked at it, and after seeing the content on it, he smiled bitterly.
Xiao Chen walked forward indifferently and asked curiously, "What is written on the note?"
Long Zaitian handed the note to Xiao Chen.
It turned out that Daohuo had agreed with Long Zaitian that he would come to his villa at night to settle the grievances of the year at one time.
Judging from the fluctuation of the true qi of the strength just now, the strength of that sword fire is already at the peak level of external strength.
Xiao Chen looked at Long Zaitian with calm eyes, and he said lightly, "How is it?"
Long Zaitian shook his head, you know, he is just an ordinary person now, at most an ordinary person who dominates one side.
For the martial artists, at least hundreds of subordinates with weapons in their hands must be arranged, otherwise they will not be able to resist the attack of a martial artist with great external strength.
Xiao Chen gently patted Long Zaitian's shoulder and reassured: "It's okay, I'll protect you tonight, and then you don't have to arrange people, so as not to startle the snake." ”
Long Zaitian was slightly surprised, he was able to get the protection of the jade-faced god of war, which was a big face.
He looked at Xiao Chen with excitement in his eyes, not knowing what to say.
Xiao Chen closed his eyes and carefully felt the situation in the clubhouse, and he slowly raised his eyebrows.
It should be okay now, and that true qi has gradually disappeared.
Xiao Chen then said goodbye to Long Zaitian, since Daohuo said that he would go to Long Zaitian at night to settle the grievances, then Long Zaitian was destined to be in no danger during the day.
So Xiao Chen left the Shenghao Assembly Hall.
The time has quietly come to night.
Long Zaitian sat alone on the sofa in the huge living room on the first floor, the light in the living room was dead at the moment, and the moonlight outside quietly peeked into the living room through the huge transparent floor-to-ceiling window.
To be honest, he wasn't nervous at all, Xiao Chen was already lurking around, and he absolutely believed in Xiao Chen's strength.
After all, it was the jade-faced god of war, and he had never missed.
Therefore, Long Zaitian did not arrange his subordinates around the villa at all.
"Bang!" a shrill voice suddenly burst from Long Zaitian's ears.
Long Zaitian felt like his eardrums were about to burst at this moment, and he was extremely uncomfortable.
Immediately after, the huge floor-to-ceiling window connecting the living room and the courtyard outside exploded, and a pool of glass shards fell to the ground.
Long Zaitian's face stiffened, and he had long been accustomed to the big scenes between life and death.
He picked up the teacup from the coffee table and took a sip before placing it on the floor.
Dao Huo slowly walked into the living room from the courtyard outside with two knives in hand.
He looked at Long Zaitian, who was sitting alone on the sofa, and his eyes were full of a hint of sadism.
"I thought you would be scared to death, and you would have a lot of men around the villa. Now it seems that I really underestimated you. ”
Long Zaitian's face was very calm, and he said curtly: "You are already a martial artist at the peak of external strength, and no matter how many subordinates I deploy, they are all empty." ”
After hearing this, Dao Huo raised his chin confidently, and he sketched a smile.
"You can still see through my cultivation? No, you're just an ordinary person, unless you have a master by your side, it's impossible to see through my cultivation. ”
Long Zaitian gently turned his head away and looked in the direction of the kitchen.
The sword fire followed Long Zaitian's gaze and found a dark shadow sitting at the kitchen table.
Then the dark shadow stood up and gradually walked to the living room.
Dao Huo finally saw the face of the black shadow clearly, it turned out to be a young face, and it seemed to be the young man who had come to the Shenghao Assembly Hall during the day.
"Hahaha, Long Zaitian, you are really going back more and more, do you think that a young hairy boy can stop me?"
Long Zaitian raised a smile in disdain, and the sword fire looked down on Xiao Chen, and he would definitely suffer.
Dao Huo looked at Xiao Chen arrogantly and said, "Boy, I'll give you a warning, now obediently hurry up and get out of me, I don't want to kill you, I'm here today to take revenge." ”
Xiao Chen smiled, he walked to the front of the coffee table, gently picked up the teacup and took a sip, his eyes were calm.
"Daohuo, I know that your wife is separated and has a huge hatred, but today I can't let you kill Long Zaitian, if you leave obediently now, I can consider not killing you. ”
Daohuo's expression twitched a few times, and then erupted into an extremely violent laugh.
"Hahaha, you guy is really funny, a young kid, his hair hasn't grown, he dares to preach to me. ”
Dao Huo's gaze froze, and then he suddenly slashed the ground with one foot, and an even stronger aura erupted from his body.
This is the breath of a great peak martial artist of external strength, not to mention it, it is still a fire worse than the aura released by Xiao Chen's great peak realm of external strength before.
Not to mention that Xiao Chen is now an internal strength martial artist.
Long Zaitan retreated to the kitchen position, after all, these two people fought, and he was an ordinary person standing by and watching, I am afraid that it will be affected.
Dao Huo's indifferent expression and gaze stared at Xiao Chen.
He arrogantly raised his chin and asked disdainfully: "Boy, you are the first person who dares to stop in front of me, do you really want to die?"
"I want to see what kind of strength you have. ”
Xiao Chen smiled slightly, since the sword fire depends on his own strength, then he will show him.
Xiao Chen took a step, and a hot wind swept away from his center.