"What! You are Chu Zheng who killed Senior Brother Hawkeye?"

Xue Zhenxian's body shook wildly and blurted out.

The eyes firmly locked Chu Zheng, and a full of killing intent came out of his body.

"Yes, it seems that Hawkeye is really from the same school as you!"

Chu Zheng put his hands in his pockets and nodded slightly.

"It's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, it doesn't take much effort to get it, Chu Zheng, I haven't been looking for you to take revenge, and now, you actually took the initiative to send it to the door yourself, haha, providence, it is really providence!"

Xue Zhenxian's eyes showed a fierce light, and at this time, he had completely forgotten Bai Haoran's previous advice.

Because, Chu Zheng actually had a storage ring in his hand, such a magic weapon, if he Xue Zhenxian got it, he would definitely be able to find some great power in exchange for more powerful cultivation cheats.

The appearance of the storage ring has made Xue Zhenxian completely dizzy.

"Chu Zheng, don't die quickly!"

Completely put aside Bai Haoran's words, Xue Zhenxian was even more lazy to talk nonsense, he was afraid that if he hesitated for a while, other senior brothers would come over, and when the time came, wouldn't this magic weapon of his own fly away.

At that moment, Xue Zhenxian, who was eager in his heart, rushed directly towards Chu Zheng.

And as soon as you make a move, it's a killer move.

Straight to Chu Zheng's death hole.

In the face of Xue Zhenxian's fatal blow, Chu Zheng only shook his head slightly.

I, Chu Zheng, really don't have the spirit of a bully at all, and everyone doesn't take me seriously.

Chu Zheng didn't bother to talk nonsense, because he found that once others moved on your killing intent, no matter how much nonsense you talked about, it was not as good as talking with your fists.

Indeed, communicating with people with his fists, Chu Zheng likes it very much, mainly because it is clean and neat.

Just like now.

Xue Zhenxian rushed over directly, and Chu Zheng did not dodge or dodge.

Straight punch.

"Bang!"

Chu Zheng's punching speed was very fast, and this Xue Zhenxian would definitely not be able to react.

A punch hit the door and he fell directly to the ground.

Then, Xue Zhenxian looked up at Chu Zheng in horror.

"What? You're so strong?"

Xue Zhenxian's face was deformed, but fortunately, Chu Zheng only used his strength.

Otherwise, Chu Zheng's punch could completely beat Xue Zhenxian into a pile of meat puree.

Chu Zheng put his hand back in his pocket.

Smiled at this person who was as interesting as Hawkeye.

Facing Xue Zhenxian's shocked questioning, Chu Zheng showed a harmless smile and said, "Actually, I'm really strange, I can kill your senior brother Hawkeye, and blatantly carry this storage ring, why don't you want to think about it, is my strength comparable to you?"

For this, Chu Zheng is really strange.

Even if Xue Zhenxian can't see his strength, but he can kill his senior brother Hawkeye, he should know this.

And Xue Zhenxian, who listened to Chu Zheng's questioning, also calmed down completely.

Yes, Chu Zheng can kill Hawkeye, why did he do it to him just now, and kill him?

It's ridiculous, Xue Zhenxian felt that he was really ridiculous at this time.

However, although he realized that he was ridiculous, Xue Zhenxian also decided not to let Chu Zheng go.

He quietly took out a jade plaque from his hand, prepared to crush it, and called the master to come over.

However, Chu Zheng smiled and said, "Don't be so troublesome, I'll kill you later, I'll go to your accomplices immediately!"

Chu Zheng shook his head slightly, and immediately reached out directly, breaking Xue Zhenxian's neck.

Xue Zhenxian's eyes widened in horror, and he died like this.

However, what Chu Zheng said just now was not a joke.

Chu Zheng had already locked the position of Xue Zhenxian's accomplice.

Of course, what Chu Zheng said just now was nothing more than out of two considerations.

First, he killed several people in Qingyumen, and he was the first-class enemy of Bai Haoran of Qingyumen.

Therefore, this beam with Qingyu Gate is concluded no matter what.

Second, Chu Zheng will have to enter the Nine Dragon Caves later, and with so many people coming to trouble him, it will be difficult for Chu Zheng to calm down and think about the problem.

So come to think of it, the only way to avoid these troubles is to kill.

Two simple and crude words.

Thinking of this, Chu Zheng raised his head, looked in a direction, and then his figure flashed and jumped over directly.

"Hey, why hasn't Senior Brother Xue come back for so long?

Some disciples waited and waited for Xue Zhenxian to come back, and they couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

"No, Senior Brother Xue's skills are the strongest among me and others, how can something happen, wait"

Someone shook his head.

"Who are you?!"

However, at this time, I heard a loud shout from one of the children.

Immediately, the disciple pulled out his long sword and pointed at a young man with his hands in his pockets and a leisurely expression.

It was Chu Zheng.

At this time, the second elder Mo Xinghe, who had been sitting cross-legged and waiting, also slowly raised his eyelids and glanced at Chu Zheng.

But just a glance, Mo Xinghe closed his eyes again.

It turned out to be a test product caught by Zhenxian.

What kind of character should it be.

Mo Xinghe shook his head slightly in his heart.

Some were disgusted by the fuss of their own disciples.

"I—I'm here to kill you!"

Chu Zheng told the truth.

Straight to the point!

Chu Zheng saw that there were a lot of people here, if he didn't kill them, he would crack the Nine Dragon Cave Great Array by himself later, and it would be really difficult to calm his mind.

Therefore, Chu Zheng had to prepare in advance.

"Who are you?"

More than a dozen disciples pulled out the long sword in their hands and pointed directly at Chu Zheng, and one of the disciples asked coldly.

"I'm the Chu Zheng you're looking for!"

Chu Zheng put his hands behind his back and looked at these people, he really didn't want to ink with them.

"What? you are Chu Zheng!"

The few people who heard the words looked at each other.

For a while, some couldn't make up their minds.

Because Bai Haoran had given an order, no one could kill this Chu Zheng, and he had to kill it himself.

But look at this arrogant enemy right in front of you

To kill or not to kill?

Everyone turned their eyes to Mo Xinghe, who was sitting quietly on the side and had only now opened his eyes.

"You are Chu Zheng?"

Only then did Mo Xinghe open his eyes and look at Chu Zheng.

Because a beheading enemy who killed three apprentices, including Bai Lang, was enough for Mo Xinghe to face it.

However, how did Rao let him think, this Chu Zheng was a general, how could he kill his three apprentices.

And this son said wildly, where did he get the confidence?

Could it be that he has any other helpers?

Thinking of this, Mo Xinghe's eyes looked around, but he didn't find any helpers around.

And the most important thing is that the breath of Xue Zhenxian, who he just sent out, is gone, and he has obviously died in the hands of Chu Zheng.

Mo Xinghe's gaze suddenly became cold.

"Master, apprentice, please order, let's kill this Chu Zheng!"

Some of the disciples were already eager to cry.

These people are practicing evil secret arts, and their psychology is a little perverted, in order to ensure their murderous and evil spirits, they often have to kill people.

Now when you meet a person, and they are enemies, but you can't let them kill them, it's even more uncomfortable than asking for their lives.

"Master, please, let the disciples do it!"

Some disciples even cried directly.

They have not been bloodstained with their swords for seven days, and they are all impatient.

"No, you Senior Brother Bai have emphasized several times that this person's head must be killed by him personally, you can't act rashly!"

And Mo Xinghe didn't want to kill this Chu Zheng.

But when he thought of his petty apprentice, Mo Xinghe couldn't help it.

"Poof!"

Among these disciples I saw, one of them knelt down directly and said: "Master, let the apprentices kill this Chu Zheng, the apprentices' swords will be rusty if they are not stained with blood, and if Senior Brother Bai wants to blame at that time, let me bear it alone!"

"Poof!

More than a dozen disciples all knelt down.

At this time, the swords in their hands were all trembling, these people practiced secret arts, and they had to use human blood to refine swords!

"Master, please let us do it!"

More than a dozen disciples cried directly.

The long sword in his hand was even more hungry and thirsty, making a grinding sound.

And Mo Xinghe still shook his head indifferently: "No, but as a teacher, you can each stab Chu Zheng with a sword, but you must not hurt his vital point, I will take his life and return to Qingyu Gate as a gift to your Senior Brother Bai!"

Mo Xinghe also couldn't bear to see his apprentices like this, so he immediately compromised and waved his hand.

"Thank you, master!"

These disciples all stood up excitedly from the ground.

"Qingyu thirty-six styles, the first eighteen styles that can only be used, I stab the first sword, swinging sword style!"

"I'll stab the second sword, Gyrophone!"

"I stab the third sword"

"I stab"

These disciples excitedly showed the long swords in their hands one by one, and looked at Chu Zheng with even more mockery.

And with the sword trick in their mouths, they each danced sword flowers in place, and they were dazzling for a while