Xiao Chen picked up a hammer on the corner of the table, of course, why there was a hammer here, Xiao Chen didn't know very well.

The hammer was rusty, and the wooden handle was rotten, as if it would break at any moment.

A trace of dead air wound around the hammer, and the hammer seemed to have a second spring, emitting a black light.

Xiao Chen walked towards the young man with a wicked smile, and the young man trembled uncontrollably.

The young man tried to escape, but in his despair he found that it seemed to be covered with terrifying black silk threads.

It was exactly the same scene he had just made.

The young man retreated step by step, Xiao Chen pressed step by step, and the two of them retreated and advanced, which was a little funny.

"What do you want to do?" the young man despaired.

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes and grinned, "Trick." ”

It looked like a big bad wolf seeing a little sheep, and the young man shuddered when he saw it.

Transparent silk threads frantically gathered around the young man, and the silk threads crisscrossed in front of him.

"I am a member of the Feng family, if you dare to do anything to me, you will definitely be retaliated by the Feng family's madness. ”

The young man was fiercely threatening, but the trembling voice may have made him feel unconfident when he heard it.

Xiao Chen shook the hammer and hung his son, not taking the young man's words to heart at all.

Xiao Chen gently passed through those silk threads, and he didn't even pause for a moment.

Young people have never been so desperate, why is there such a monster here.

"Don't come here!"

The young man let out a beast-like roar, tears and snot rushed out, and in the face of death, everyone seemed to be frustrated.

"Bang!"

The rusty hammer slammed into the young man's head at once.

An ordinary hammer has become a murderous weapon in Xiao Chen's hands.

Blood splatters.

Xiao Chen tugged at the corners of his mouth and smashed it on the young man's head one by one.

"Bugs, huh?"

"You don't blink when you kill, do you?"

"Interesting, huh?"

Xiao Chen chattered while smashing.

The few people who survived were shocked to see it, especially the saintess, as the person chosen by God, she could keenly perceive the terrifying and evil aura on Xiao Chen's body.

Like a huge evil dragon, swimming in the bottomless black pool.

And they are all helpless little sheep in front of the deep pool, and this evil dragon will rush out of the water at any time and swallow them whole.

"Bang dang!"

Xiao Chen threw away the hammer in his hand and said with a smile: "Your dog head is not as hard as you thought!"

The young man's skull was smashed to pieces, and the white brain was mixed with red blood, which was unusually dazzling.

Xiao Chen clapped his hands, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and black dead qi evaporated from the corpses on the ground and gathered into Xiao Chen's hands.

It's really not easy to collect dead air, because no matter how strong or weak you are, there is only a little dead air after all, and everyone is equal.

If there is no large-scale death, it will be difficult for Xiao Chen to improve his strength.

Xiao Chen's fingertips swirled with a little dead air, and he shook his head a little boringly.

"Lao Jin, let's go dig treasure. Xiao Chen greeted Jin Xiangyu.

Jin Xiangyu, who was still in a daze, heard Xiao Chen's words, and her eyes burst out with amazing brilliance.

"Good!"

Jin Xiangyu didn't say a word, and came to Xiao Chen's side with the fat orange in her arms.

"Yes...... Yes...... Take me with you?"

The saintess looked at Xiao Chen with some fear, but her intuition told her that following the person in front of her might be the best choice.

Xiao Chen glanced at the saintess, the pitiful little appearance, Xiao Chen wanted to laugh.

"Yes. Xiao Chen readily agreed, without even mentioning any conditions.

This made the saint a little confused, why didn't this person play cards according to the routine?

Xiao Chen's cheerfulness made the eyes of the old and the young burn.

The young man got up, hugged his fists at Xiao Chen, and said, "Brother, can we go on the road together." ”

"Bang!"

The young man's eyes flickered, and he was slapped heavily in the face.

The whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"Young Master. The old man exclaimed, and flew to catch the boy.

As soon as he got up, he was kicked in the ass and slammed into the wall with the boy.

The two struggled to get up, but they were not injured, but this big ear scraper really hurt their self-esteem.

But the young man still had a smile on his face, and did not show any dissatisfaction.

The old man was furious, but he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said softly, "Why is this?"

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes: "No, it's just that you don't like it." ”

Saying that, Xiao Chen pointed at the young man: "Especially you, I hate it very much, although I don't know why, but you'd better not get close to me, I'm afraid I can't help but hammer your dog's head." ”

This is Xiao Chen, with an extremely perverse personality, sometimes, he may still be having a good conversation one moment, and the next moment he may blow up the dog head opposite.

If it weren't for the young man's great luck and representing the future of the human race, Xiao Chen would probably slap him to death.

This is the reason why Xiao Chen is known as the most difficult emperor to deal with.

It's all about feelings.

The old man blushed and felt a little aggrieved, just because he didn't like his eyes, for this reason, could he slap someone?

The old man looked at the saint and said, "What about him, why do you agree that this woman will follow you, and she is not from Huaxia." ”

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes: "Neurotic, people are so cute, they are in a good mood when they look at it, I don't protect beautiful women, do I protect you bad old man?" stupid." ”

After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he greeted the two women and walked towards the door.

What happened in this house was like a farce, and in the end, it ended like a farce in Xiao Chen, under a hammer.

The old man and the young man were still smiling in the room, but their nails had been dug into the flesh.

He was slapped in the face, but he was not as indifferent as he seemed on the surface.

He didn't even notice that black silk threads flashed across his face, with an extremely evil aura.

……

"It's a noisy day. Walking on the Gobi, Xiao Chen was speechless and grinning.

Jin Xiangyu couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile: "Where did the wind come from?"

Xiao Chen smiled, closed his eyes, and said mysteriously, "Listen." ”

The saint was also a little curious, and closed her eyes like Xiao Chen, carefully feeling the changes in heaven and earth.

But she didn't feel anything at all, and the Gobi was as desolate as ever.

Jin Xiangyu looked into the distance, and her face suddenly changed.

At this moment, even the holy maiden felt a little abnormal, she seemed to really hear a little wind.

"The thousand-year period, why is it a few days in advance?" Jin Xiangyu's voice was a little hoarse.

Xiao Chen looked at the night, lifted a woman in one hand, and rushed into the distance at great speed.