Chapter 169: Fireworks Fantasy Sky

"I wonder if Brother Chen is still in trouble?"

Huang Mao asked with a smile.

"It's gone. ”

Chen An said.

"Then Brother Chen, let's leave first. ”

Huang Mao arched his hand at Chen An and said.

The yellow-haired scars don't seem to be good people, but in fact, there is a sense of righteousness on their bodies, and Chen An can see it clearly.

At this time, Chen An smiled and asked, "How many of you have a place to go?"

"Nope. ”

Huang Mao was a little excited when he heard this, shook his head and said.

"Is it big brother?"

Scar looked at Chen An puzzled, with some expectations.

In this kind of deep mountains and old forests, when encountering the revival of aura, it is naturally full of treacherous changes.

Countless dangers lurk around, including mercenary groups, martial arts powerhouses, and mutant spirit beasts.

If there are people who are willing to lead them at this time, and they are stronger than them, it is a great thing.

"Not bad. ”

Chen An nodded and smiled, "How many of you are willing to surrender to me?"

"Never force it. ”

"We?"

The yellow-haired people looked at each other, briefly exchanged glances, and expressed their meaning to each other.

Subsequently, the yellow-haired scar knelt on one knee one after another, clasped their fists at Chen An and said respectfully: "We are willing to surrender to Brother Chen and serve Brother Chen, but I want to have a place to live." ”

"Yes. ”

Chen An nodded and said, "Now that I have been subdued, the Arrow Feather Mercenary Group and the God of War Mercenary Group." ”

"Several of you are martial arts cultivators, and you will protect yourself for me, and after this incident, I will pass on your cultivation exercises, and I wish you to step into a higher cultivation. ”

"There are benefits, but there are also dangers. ”

"We do. ”

Huang Mao smiled.

Scar nodded.

Originally, they were full of danger here, so it was better to help Chen An protect people.

"Come with me. ”

Turning around, Chen An took a few steps and disappeared in place, and several people were not slow, chasing after Chen An.

Soon, Chen An led a few people to a small hillside.

After passing these small hills, you can reach the place where Zhou Zhongmou and the others are hiding.

At this moment, a shrill laughter came from behind everyone.

The laughter was sharp, cold, and full of indifference and murderous intent.

"Haha......"

"Where's the little hair?"

"It's just a martial artist cultivator, and he dares to come here to snatch the spirit stone, and the snacks produced by this phosphate mineral are all my fireworks. ”

In an instant, an old woman with a rickety back appeared behind Chen An's fitness.

The old woman's face was withered and wrinkled like tree bark, and her face was scratched.

The old woman was not tall, with scorched yellow hair, a cane in her hand, and a grim smile on the corner of her mouth.

"What's your business?"

Chen An didn't speak, Scar took two steps forward and said coldly.

In the eyes of several of them, Chen An's means are strong, and the others are naturally not as strong as Chen An.

And Chen An is their boss, and they only respect Chen An.

"Huh?"

The fireworks are magical, his eyes are cold, his eyes are slightly narrowed, and he stares at Scar.

"Dare to contradict my wife?"

"I wonder how many dog lives you have?"

After speaking, the old woman of the fireworks illusion sky, the crutches in her hand galloped out like a sharp blade.

Snort.

Scar let out a low roar.

Immediately, Scar's painful sweat rained down and he sat on the ground, his body trembling.

Because most of Scar's left arm was cut off by the dead wood cane.

"Huh?"

Chen An turned his head, and his eyes froze.

These people surrendered to themselves, and that was their own people.

Before, the scar was very close to the old woman, and Chen An didn't have time to help.

"You dare to touch him?"

Chen An asked coldly.

"Forget it, boss. Scar said considerately: "It's all my fault for offending the master by speaking wildly." ”

"Boss, don't want to fight to the death with this old woman because of me. ”

"Count you kid on the sidelines. ”

The old woman sneered: "Otherwise, several of you will all die today." ”

"But in order to prevent you from grabbing the spirit stone with my wife and me in the future, you will abandon your cultivation today, and then get out. ”

"Jokes. ”

Chen An sneered: "I have lived for tens of thousands of years, and no one has ever dared to say such a thing to me. ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, don't talk about the old woman, even the yellow-haired people are very puzzled.

Can ordinary warriors live for tens of thousands of years?

Everyone, it's all Chen An telling jokes.

The yellow-haired scar was stunned in place, and watched Chen An walk towards the old woman blankly.

"How?"

"Boy, are you tired of life and want to die?"

The old woman asked with a sneer.

"You are the one who is looking for death. ”

Chen An shook his head helplessly, his mind moved, and the bronze sword was in his hand.

"You're not going to apologize and cut off your arms, are you?"

"Haha......"

"No one has ever made my old woman apologize. ”

Huahuo Fantasy Sky laughed loudly, laughing at Chen An's incompetence.

"Hmm. ”

"It's available today. ”

Chen An sneered.

Immediately, Chen Anxin moved, and rushed forward quickly, his feet hit the ground, and his whole body jumped up.

Snort.

The bronze sword in Chen An's hand was aimed at the old woman on the ground, and he slashed wildly.

The old woman, armed with a deadwood cane, resisted the sword in Chen An's hand.

Bang.

The two collided and separated instantly.

Then, Chen An took two steps back, while the old woman of the fireworks illusion took several steps back.

"Boy, a little trick?"

The old woman grinned.

"Scar didn't provoke you, why did you break his arm?"

Chen An asked.

"This little mouth is cheap, dare to contradict my old woman, and my old woman will break her arm if she wants to. ”

Hua Huo Fantasy smiled and said, "The next person to break his arm is you kid." ”

"Look at my illusions. ”

The old woman shouted.

Whew.

The old woman's hands danced in the air, a mahjong-like motion, and a large amount of smoke appeared.

Then the old woman threw the smoke into the sky.

In an instant, the smoke filled the air, like a large dark cloud appearing above Chen An and the others.

"Die. ”

The old woman laughed.

Boom a few times.

Lightning and thunder roared, and there were a lot of sparks shooting through the sky.

It started to rain.

"Huh?"

Chen An frowned, stared at the dark cloud in the sky, thought for a while, and sneered: "Pyrotechnic illusion?"

"You learned this illusion from the Harem Frolic Illusion Manual?"

"What?"

The old woman was shocked and asked, "How do you know?"

"Because this harem frolicking illusion manual is what I named it. ”

"Back then, in order to please Wu Mei, he begged me for several months before I taught him this kind of flower work. ”

"No way. ”

The old woman waved her hand and said firmly.

"Don't believe me, do you?"

Chen An chuckled and said, "This pyrotechnic illusion is also true and illusory, there is a false in the real, and there is a truth in the false." ”

"It's easy to crack it, it's to start with your surroundings. ”

As he spoke, Chen An sneered, flicked his fingers, and several sword qi shot towards the surroundings.

Bang bang bang.

Several small formations around it exploded directly, and in an instant, the dark cloud in the sky disappeared.

Lightning and thunder roared, sparks shot out, and the dark clouds disappeared.

"How?"

Chen An sneered.

"You ......"

The old woman gritted her teeth and exclaimed, "You must have peeked at my illusion manual out of nowhere. ”

"You're going to have to die today. ”