Almost everyone present was stunned, looking at Duan Chen's eyes, it was like looking at a devil, and he subconsciously wanted to escape in all directions, but he found that his legs were weak, and he couldn't even walk!

Is that a living person! Or is it their village chief, who was slapped on the head and killed in front of so many people?

And this murderer is still standing in front of everyone with a calm expression at this moment, as if he didn't do what he did just now!

The little flea quietly retreated, wanting to take advantage of the inattention of the surnamed Duan, quickly slip away, and go down the mountain to report the news.

The village chief is dead, this is the most important thing in the whole village! But before he could take three steps, he heard the man say without raising his head: "You can try to take another step, will I break your legs? Are you a disciple of the North Leg Gate? I wonder, do you Beileg Gate remember to eat or not? Some time ago, I just cleaned up that pair of junior disciples and sisters, and your elders ran to apologize to me, this will be another outer disciple like you to provoke me, do you want me to calm your North Leg Gate?"

Although he is only an outer disciple, the North Leg Sect does not blindly ask for money to cheat people, and they will also cultivate those who are more talented among the outer disciples.

Just like this little flea, even among the outer disciples, he is the one who is more cared for, and has taught a lot of real sect inheritances.

Therefore, the little flea is very grateful and loyal to the North Leg Gate, and he has always been humiliated by himself, and he resolutely does not allow others to insult the sect!

"Who do you think you are? Dare to say that about my North Leg Sect? You also cleaned up your junior disciples and sisters, and asked our sect elders to apologize to you? Do you really think you ......?"

The angry little flea suddenly stopped talking, as if thinking of something, a pair of eyes were bigger than a bull's eye, looked at Duan Chen in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice: "You, your surname is Duan, are you ...... I'm from Mozhou! I know who you are! Scar, come back quickly!"

With the little flea's scream, Scarface, who had already quietly come behind Duan Chen, clenched the spring and knife in his hand, and was about to sneak up and give this bastard a knife, and his body trembled, and he scolded the little flea angrily: "What are you doing! I'm going to get my hands on it, so you will be exposed! Who are you with!"

The little flea yelled at him: "He's Duan Qingxuan! Can you kill him? Believe it or not, when you rush over, he is already ready to wait for you to pass, and he can slap you to death! I'm saving you, stupid!"

"I don't care who he is, he killed the second uncle!" Scarface clutched the spring and knife, staring at Duan Chen, if the sneak attack failed, it would be better to kill it clearly, and rushed over with a loud shout, but before he got close to the other party, he didn't even see the other party turn around, he was kicked out by a casual backsweep, and the whole person slapped on the cliff, blood splashed everywhere, and after falling to the ground, the flesh and blood in front of him were blurred, fortunately he didn't die, just stared at a pair of dull eyes, snorting and panting!

The people around him didn't dare to come out, and they didn't even dare to come up in front of Scarface to take a look! This surnamed Duan was simply terrifying, and he would only be fooled up the mountain if his brain was pumped, and he would go against such a person!

Only then did I remember what people said before, no matter how much waste there is, it is still waste! Indeed, compared with people of this strength, my own group of people is really a waste that is not worth mentioning, and no matter how many people there are, it is useless!

"Maybe you don't know my temper, it's okay, I can tell you!" Duan Chen walked up to Scarface, grabbed him by the neck, lifted him up, and then dragged him to the side of the golden tooth, grabbed the neck of the golden tooth with his other hand, and dragged both of them to the edge of the cliff, and said without looking back: "What I hate the most is that someone does something to my relatives and friends!

While talking, Duan Chen lifted the two people in his hands directly, although there were two crisp clicks, and the cervical vertebrae of both of them had been broken by him, and then Duan Chen threw them off the cliff as if he had lost two cats and dogs!

"Ahh

"He's a murderer! I don't want to die here, I want to go home!" shouted the timid man, crying, his footsteps moving backwards, ready to turn and run.

Everyone else was also ready to move, and someone whispered: "When we want to run together, he will be alone, and it will be impossible for him to catch up with so many of us!

The cold voice seemed to sound in everyone's ears: "I don't know how to do the trick, but I can slowly chase and kill one by one, and even chase to Xiangjia Village, anyway, the monk can't run the temple!

Those who originally wanted to disperse and flee for their lives were all standing in place stupidly at the moment, not daring to move, looking desperate.

He was right, his home is right at the bottom of the mountain, where can he run? This devil wants to extinguish his mouth, who can stop him? Who can escape?

With a pop, the little flea knelt directly on the ground, kowtowed to Duan Chen and begged for mercy: "Mr. Duan, it was our family who was rich and didn't know Taishan, and we provoked you! Please let me go, I'm only eighteen, I don't want to die yet!"

"I still have a wife and children at home, and I don't want to die! Please let us go!" Another person knelt on the ground, crying and begging for mercy at Duan Chen.

When the others saw it, they all had weak legs, knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing to Duan Chen. The little life is almost gone, who still cares about face and dignity now? Being able to live is the most important thing!

Duan Chen sneered and looked at everyone, as if he was thinking about whether to continue to do it, and after a while, he said to everyone: "If you want to live, it's not impossible! You all listen well, don't let me say it a second time! From now on, whatever I ask, whoever of you knows, tell me, don't tell lies, don't hide anything, I know what I want to know, I will let you go! First of all, the first question, what is the ghost spring?"

"I know!" immediately the crowd shouted, and the little flea said to the crowd, "Do you know me well? Don't forget that I've been there several times!"

The others closed their mouths stupidly, indeed, in terms of experience, no one on the Ghost Spring was as familiar as Little Flea, he had been there many times!

The little flea said to Duan Chen: "About ten minutes away from the commercial street, there will be a fork in the road, one is to go to the Ice Palace, and the other is to go up the mountain to the Ghost Spring. Because there is often a strange sound that makes people feel creepy, and there is a living spring, so everyone calls it this name. ”

It seemed that after the introduction, the little flea closed its mouth, and Duan Chen was still standing on the edge of the cliff, as if he was engrossed, motionless, and then turned his head to look at the little flea.

This glance made the little flea's heart tremble, and he immediately said to him: "There are still some secrets that outsiders are not familiar with to tell Mr. Duan! There are mountains and forests near the ghost spring, and miasma will be formed every once in a while, which is colorless and tasteless, but when people and animals enter the miasma area, they will lose consciousness, and after a long time, they may die! So even if it is said that drinking the spring water can make people live longer and stay young, not many people dare to fetch water often to drink, because the miasma is formed irregularly. However, there is a kind of silver pill grass in the nearby forest, pick two leaves, stick one under the nose, put one in your mouth and don't swallow it, and then enter the miasma area, you don't have to worry about being poisoned!"

Duan Chen nodded at this time and said to the little flea, "It's quite detailed. Now to the second question, all the way up the mountain, some places that are not excavated, there will be some strange letter markings, who left them? What is it for?"

Everyone looked at each other, don't look at everyone as people from the village under the mountain, they are really familiar with this Wolong Mountain. But if Duan Chen hadn't said it, they wouldn't even know that these marks existed! And some people had really seen these marks with their own eyes, but they didn't take it seriously and simply ignored them!

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, all of them staring at each other, and they don't know how to answer. A man who looked to be in his early thirties said to Duan Chen: "The year before last, there was a team of geological surveyors who came to Wolong Mountain to stay for a while, and wanted to find the Wolong Black Stone, but they probably didn't find it, so they left, and after they left, these marks appeared, which should have been left by them!"

These guys really didn't seem to have a deep understanding of this problem, so Duan Chen didn't force an answer, pursed his lips, didn't continue to delve in, and changed to the next question again: "Has there been an earthquake on Wolong Mountain?"

This question is easy to answer, after all, they are all locals, and the man in his early thirties said to Duan Chen: "These two years have been less, but there were quite a lot of them before, and there are also records in the county annals." In particular, a great earthquake 30 years ago killed more than 300 people, and the villages under the mountain were leveled by rocks! The scenery of Wolong Mountain is good, but there has been no large-scale development, and it is for this reason!

From the moment he entered Wolong Mountain, Duan Chen had already paid attention to the surroundings, because he felt that if there was no aura, although it was very thin, even the two of them could not feel it, but Duan Chen could sense it, and knew that it was emitted from some stones, and these stones had been marked with letters!

Who made the mark? Who can perceive the existence of the aura like him? You know, being able to detect the existence of this aura shows that Xiuwei is much stronger than Xiaoyu and his mother, and may be on par with him!

Duan Chen has always believed that there are cultivators like him on the earth, and their cultivation is definitely not low, but until now, he has not found it.

After asking everyone a few more questions, and then asking the little flea some things about the North Leg Gate alone, Duan Chen waved his hand and let them go down the mountain.

Originally, it was just to scare these people and make them retreat. Kill Xiang Jun, kill Gold Tooth and Scarface, that's because these three people have personally done things that threaten his relatives and friends, and Duan Chen will certainly not let them go!

As for the others, whether they haven't had time to do it or not, as long as they don't do it, Duan Chen won't have anything to do with you.

Treating opponents like ants does not mean that the lives of these ants can be solved at will. Cultivation should not take pleasure in killing people, otherwise you will enter the path of demons sooner or later.

When all these people fled, Duan Chen also turned around and walked towards the commercial street, as for how he told others about the killing of these three people, including the village chief, after they went back, or called the police, he really didn't care.

With his current status, what is it to kill a few people who want to pose a threat to his family?

Back on the commercial street, he saw his mother, Xiaoyu and others surrounded by a group of people from a distance, Duan Chen not only did not feel nervous, but breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really a little worried that they would go to the ghost spring, but with their current strength, if they really had miasma, they could support him in the past, but Fan Xiaoqi and them couldn't, maybe something would really happen.

Now there is no past, but why is she surrounded by a group of people? Could it be that the old aunt, whose conscience has found out, did not harm the old mother and Xiaoyu them?

Duan Chen walked over unhurriedly, and saw someone from a distance pointing at his mother angrily and saying: "If you don't have cash, use the card, if you don't have money in the card, you can borrow it, you can reason anywhere, if you damage other people's things, shouldn't you pay for it? A group of poor ghosts, don't look at it if you can't afford it, don't touch it, and now it's broken, you have to pay for it!"