The area around Jishuitan was full of blood, and the corpses on the ground made people dare not face it, and everyone had a frightened look on their faces, and even Ren Xia looked at Zhao Xingchen in disbelief.

He has been practicing martial arts for more than 20 years, and he thinks that he has reached the realm of a little grandmaster, which is a good achievement that he is very proud of and worthy of being praised by others, but compared to this guy who is much younger than himself and does not speak much, his achievement is simply a joke!

In the face of five gunmen, he didn't even have a chance to pull the trigger a few times for the other party to shoot the bullet, his body was faster than the bullet, what kind of strength was this? Could it be the legendary Great Grandmaster Realm?

The others stood up one by one with a staggered face, looking at Zhao Xingchen as if they were looking at monsters.

Wang Ancheng looked at Zhao Xingchen with hatred on his face and said: "You obviously have such good skills, why did you only make a move now? If you had stood up earlier, the child would not have died! That big brother would not have died! You killed them!"

The people around him also shouted and scolded: "That's it, you obviously have such good kung fu, but you are so cold-blooded, you have to wait for someone to die before you make a move, can you get by on your conscience?"

"Aren't people who practice martial arts going to be chivalrous and righteous? You just do this? If you make a move earlier, we won't be bullied along the way!"

Ren Xia was angry and shouted at everyone: "Are you enough! This brother saved you, not only did he not get your gratitude, but he actually put all the responsibility on him, do you still have a conscience?"

Wang Ancheng snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Xingchen and said: "Do you think he wants to save us? People have kung fu and must have dignity, everyone kneels down, but he doesn't kneel, those Incas force him to press him hard, and then he starts to kill people, even if there is no us, he will do this! These people have kung fu and money, where will they put us people in their eyes, and what qualifications do they have to let the family save us? By the way!"

Everyone also said yes, looking at the faces of these people, Zhao Xingchen said to Ren Xia, who still wanted to speak for him: "Don't explain anything, they don't listen! Look at the faces of these people, they are submissive and groveling in front of the wicked, but they have to inch in front of the good people, and they are unscrupulous! This is the bad nature of this kind of people, so they all deserve to be cleaned up by the wicked!"

Everyone's faces were embarrassed, and Zhao Xingchen's words were like a knife, directly peeling off a layer of skin on their faces, making them even more embarrassed and angry, and the words they said were even more ugly.

Zhao Xingchen didn't pay attention to it at all, passed it directly from the crowd, walked towards the pond, and said in his mouth: "You people, you choose the path yourself, bear the consequences yourself, even if you die, you deserve it, and you don't deserve the sympathy of others! But this kid is not wrong, he is still young, he doesn't understand anything, this road is not his own choice, he is the most innocent person!"

With a pop, Zhao Xingchen jumped into the pond and salvaged the child's body. Xiao Yuan walked in front of the child in a daze, hugged him in his arms, his eyes swept over everyone coldly, and fell on Zhao Xingchen's body, there was no longer the previous disgust and disgust, just full of guilt.

got up and knelt on the ground with the child in his arms, kowtowed respectfully to Zhao Xingchen, and said with tears in his eyes: "Thank you, let our family of three still get together! If time can be turned back, I would rather turn myself in than smuggle to the Inca! Please, bury our family together, I have a card in my pocket, and the password is on the back, even if it is a reward I gave you!"

Zhao Xingchen frowned, immediately realized that something was wrong, and shouted: "Don't be stupid!"

At this moment, Xiao Yuan had already picked up the pistol dropped by a thug from the ground, stuffed the muzzle of the gun into his mouth, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation!

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His girlfriend cried angrily: "These people are so cold-blooded! Saying so many high-sounding reasons is actually to cover up his indifference and ruthlessness, who he wants to save and what he wants to do, it all depends on his own mood, just because of his own preferences, who makes them have this ability!"

Zhao Xingchen ignored everyone, just silently gathered the corpses of this family of three together, and said lightly: "In the next life, don't make wrong choices again!"

Guarding so many people, of course Zhao Xingchen would not use Yuan Yi True Fire to cremate this family of three, so he found a place with lush trees and dug a big pit with the Yuan Ji Sword.

Except for Ren Xia, no one came to help, and those who showed righteousness and awe-inspiring just now were all surrounded by the pond at this moment.

"What a bunch of bastards!" Ren Xia scolded and said to Zhao Xingchen: "Those bastards were searching the corpses of those Incas at the instigation of that Wang Ancheng, and robbed them of their valuables!"

Zhao Xingchen looked surprised, looked at Ren Xia and said, "You want to go too?"

"I'm not shameless enough to loot the money of the dead! That's what the beast did!" Ren Xia felt insulted and yelled at Zhao Xingchen, but Zhao Xingchen smiled, looked at Ren Xia and said, "Then you are still angry with the beast?"

Ren Xia was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhao Xingchen helplessly, and said, "I really don't have such a cultivation kung fu as you...... My God, this is a top-notch ancient sword, isn't it? I haven't seen you carry it on your back before, where did you get it from?

"It's just a sword, if even digging a pit can wear out the blade, it means that it's just a useless piece of iron, worthless!" Zhao Xingchen said lightly, and his movements did not pause at all.

Ren Xia wanted to say something, but when he turned his head, he suddenly became angry, pointed at Wang Ancheng and said, "Wang Ancheng, are you still not human?

Wang Ancheng, who was rummaging around Xiao Yuan's corpse, said without raising his head: "What's this? Anyway, you buried them, things can't be seen, I can see them, I still need money to treat the disease and save my life! This woman has said that she has a card on her, you are not rare, I am rare, I will take it!"

"Stop!" Ren Xia ran over, pushed Wang Ancheng away, and said: "I don't care if you go to search those Incas, after all, those bastards took our money, and you have a reason to take it back! But the money of the family is not yours, and you don't have the slightest help for the death of others, so why take it? Besides, the dead are the greatest, can you have some respect for the people who are rummaging over them?"

Wang Ancheng sneered and said to Ren Xia: "A rag that let the Incas play in turns, what is there to respect or disrespect, I am in a hurry to use the money......"

Before he could finish speaking, his neck suddenly tightened, and the whole person was lifted up by a hand, his feet were hanging in the air, and he kept kicking, which frightened the group of people who originally wanted to come over and grab the body search.

Zhao Xingchen grabbed Wang Ancheng's neck with one hand and said to him coldly: "I said it, you people deserve to die, and your life is not worth anything! Don't make me angry again, I will throw you off the cliff! Do you think I'm joking? Now you should be worth it, I'm not joking!"