"Maybe!" Zhang Chen smiled slightly.

Holding Zhao Lege and sitting down here in the park.

"Are your feet feeling a little better now?" Zhang Chen asked.

"It's so much better, thank you!" Zhao Lege said.

"Uncle, do you want to buy flowers?" a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a shabby goose-yellow dress and holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand, ran and jumped over.

"You call me uncle?" Zhang Chen smiled.

"Yes, is there something wrong?" asked the little girl, innocently tilting her little head.

"Don't buy it!" Zhang Chen said.

"Ah, this young lady is so beautiful, like the fairy in the painting, uncle, you have such a girlfriend, are you reluctant to pay for a flower?" asked the little girl again.

"I'm her uncle!" Zhang Chen said seriously.

Poof!

The little girl was directly amused, "Big brother, I'm sorry, I was wrong! I shouldn't have called you uncle, you just buy a flower for my cuteness, right?"

"Don't buy it!" Zhang Chen said again.

"Big brother, why? I call you big brother, and besides, the young lady is so beautiful, are you so stingy with your girlfriend?" the little girl defended.

"Do you really want to know?" asked Zhang Chen.

"Hmm!" the little girl nodded heavily.

"You have poison in this flower, I'm afraid of death!" Zhang Chen said seriously.

Brush!

As Zhang Chen's words fell, everything around him directly changed at this moment, and even the air became extremely solemn.

The originally innocent little girl, as Zhang Chen's words fell, seemed to have changed her appearance, her eyes showed a fierce light, and her strong murderous aura burst out from her body, just like a little killing god who came out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain.

"Die!!" the little girl growled.

Throwing a handful of red roses in his hand towards Zhang Chen, a dagger with a flickering cold light appeared in his hand, which seemed to be smeared with some kind of poison, and stabbed towards Zhang Chen's chest.

"See you in the picture?" Zhang Chen sneered.

The right foot kicked out like lightning, and countless golden lights erupted from the soles of the feet, kicking on the dagger that the little girl had chopped.

Click!

The powerful force kicked the dagger off domineeringly, and even her entire arm was kicked violently, and countless blood spilled from the air on the ground, staining the ground red.

I saw the little girl's body fall to the ground, and with this huge force, she rolled backwards a few times in a row, and then a carp stiffened and quickly jumped up from the ground.

"Zhang Chen, you should die! Today I want to avenge my martial arts family! Take your life!!" The little girl roared.

With a step on the soles of his feet, with a strong wind, he rushed over from the ground again, flipped his left hand, and once again held a dagger in his palm that flashed with cold light and was smeared with poison, and between waving it up and down, a series of gas explosions came out of the air, sealing all of Zhang Chen's dodge routes, and slashing at Zhang Chen's neck fiercely.

"In the early stage of foundation building, the remnants of the martial arts?" Zhang Chen sneered.

With a lightning-fast grasp of her right hand, a strong suction burst out from the palm of her hand, and she saw the little girl rushing up, her body uncontrollable, flying quickly towards Zhang Chen's palm.

Even the dagger she held in her left hand fell to the ground weakly, and the whole person's neck was directly pinched by Zhang Chen and lifted from the ground.

"I want to see who sent you!" Zhang Chen's eyes flashed.

The right hand let go of her neck, but the little girl's body was strangely fixed in the air, and the golden light of her right hand flickered, like a star, bursting out with dazzling light, slapping on her head.

Whoosh!!

At this moment, a powerful sound of breaking the air sounded, and countless butterfly darts, smeared with poison, shot from all directions, sealing all of Zhang Chen's dodge routes and shooting towards him.

At the same time, one after another black shadows, wearing a set of night clothes, only revealing two pitch-black eyes, holding a katana in their hands, rushed out from the surroundings, sealing all of Zhang Chen's dodge routes, and the ninjutsu exclusive to the dwarf country, all kinds of sharp swords, from all angles, fiercely slashed towards Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen's face remained unchanged, as if he hadn't discovered all this, as if the butterfly darts and these ninjas shooting from the sky around him were air.

is still running the Son of Heaven Sealing Technique, domineeringly extracting the memories in the little girl's mind.

Seeing that the sky was full of butterfly darts, and there were all kinds of sharp knives, when they were about to kill Zhang Chen.

Buzz Buzz!!

At this moment, countless powerful golden lights shot out from Zhang Chen's body, dyeing him into a golden protective shield.

Sonorous and sonorous!!

The sky was full of butterfly darts, and countless katana swords that shimmered with cold light, slashing on the golden shield, sending out a series of dense sparks.

Whether it was a butterfly dart or these katanas, in the next moment, with the golden light flashing in Zhang Chen's eyes, they broke directly.

"Lie down!!" Zhang Chen roared.

A strong wave of qi burst out from his mouth, and I saw these ninjas who rushed up, and in the next moment, like broken kites, they flew upside down for more than ten meters one by one, and fell to the ground fiercely, spurting out a mouthful of blood on their backs.

One by one is like a dead dog, not to mention attacking, even the ability to move has been lost.

"Extract it for me!" Zhang Chen roared again.

Countless golden lights burst out from her arms and rushed towards the little girl's head.

Bang!!!

I saw that the next moment, the little girl's head exploded directly, and a headless corpse fell to the ground.

Zhang Chen's face was ugly, and a little cultivator in the early stage of foundation building actually blew himself up under his eyelids, which made him very unhappy.

The indifferent eyes fell on these black-clothed people on the ground.

Facing Zhang Chen's indifferent eyes, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of these black-clothed people, and the next moment they bit off their tongues and committed suicide.

"Very good! Really good! It was calculated on my head! First it was an immortal powerhouse in the early stage of foundation building, and then it was a group of ninjas! Martial artists, you are also worthy of cultivating these dead soldiers?" Zhang Chen said disdainfully.

I took out my transparent phone, flipped out a phone and dialed it out.

"Give you an hour, let me find out the origin of this wave of people at the Three-Fork Bridge!" After speaking, Zhang Chen hung up the phone directly.

glanced coldly at the corpses in front of him, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a hint of sarcasm.

"Martial artists, let's deceive the ghosts! The more this happens, the more they are hiding something!"