Chapter 62: A New Round of Fighting

Ji Chen, who fell to the ground, saw that scene sideways, and suddenly his blood surged, and he jumped up from the ground suddenly, and the flames on his body were even worse.

Five black-clad assassins quickly surrounded him and blocked him.

Ji Chen slowly raised his head, his eyes burst out with red streamers, his blood-colored pupils were full of anger, and the five men in black couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Get out of the way. Ji Chen said in a deep voice.

The man in black who smashed Ji Chen to the ground earlier was obviously the leader of the five, for the sake of his own face, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Don't be frightened by this strange fire, even if the strange fire is fierce, but he can't exert his true power in this night." ”

Ji Chen didn't mean to get out of the way before he met, his heart was on fire, and his blood-colored pupils gradually overflowed with murderous intent.

"Really?" Ji Chen said gloomily, and then the flames on his right arm began to surge, and in a moment, a huge fire fist appeared on Ji Chen's right hand.

Seeing this, the black-clothed man in the lead showed a puzzled look in his eyebrows, but before he could react, Ji Chen rushed towards him with a blood-red fist.

The man's gaze froze, and a solid stone wall quickly changed in front of his chest.

However, as soon as the stone wall rose from the ground, it burst open in an instant, and a terrifying flame poured out from the center.

Immediately after that, the man suffered a heavy blow to the chest, and the whole person flew up instantly, spurting a large mouthful of blood from his mouth, but it was instantly evaporated by the flames in front of him.

Ji Chen raised his fist of fire and pushed the man directly to the stone wall on the side of the street, and the huge impact smashed the stone wall into a huge mark.

The strength of the fist is realistic, but Ji Chen's fist wind is still swept by blood-red flames around the person's body, through the flames, Ji Chen only saw the man's expression distorted and said: "You...... You are destiny......"

Before the man could finish speaking, he quickly turned into a pile of ashes, some of which fell to the ground and some of which were blown into the air by the wind.

Ji Chen looked at the scorching red black stone wall in front of him, and his expression was a little dazed.

Does that count as killing a person?

Ji Chen suddenly turned his head to look at the remaining four black-clothed people, who were so frightened by the picture just now that they stayed in place and didn't even dare to breathe.

In just a few breaths, their boss was reduced to a pile of ashes, which was almost like a dream. The man in front of him with blood-colored flames flowing all over his body was like a demon coming out of hell, and his eyes made everyone dare not look at him directly.

Ji Chen looked down at his hands, as if thinking about something. After a long time, Ji Chen suddenly stretched out a hand, and the flames on his hand rolled again, followed by another punch, and the three people standing in front of Ji Chen also turned into ashes in an instant.

Ji Chen's eyes were red, and he slowly walked towards the last person.

"Hero, spare your life, spare your life......" The man immediately threw away the weapon in his hand and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

Ji Chen grabbed his collar, then glared into his eyes and asked, "Zhao Hongying sent you?"

"Yes, yes, it was all planned by Zhao Gongzi. The man was scared to tears.

"Why?"

"I don't know about that, we're just on orders. ”

"Ask you again, where did Zhao Hongying take Fan Ling'er?" Compared with these, Ji Chen was more concerned about Ling'er's safety.

"I said you'll let me go?" the man looked at Ji Chen pleadingly.

Ji Chen blinked lightly, then nodded.

The man got Ji Chen's answer, and immediately said happily: "If I guessed correctly, Zhao Gongzi must have taken Miss Fan to a pavilion in the eastern corner of the city, which Zhao Gongzi bought before for entertainment." ”

Hearing this, Ji Chen nodded, and then looked at the east of the city. A burst of fire poured out of his hand, slowly engulfing the man.

"Ah...... Great, hero!ahhh......hh

Ji Chen turned a deaf ear to such a scream, because he didn't know how many times he had screamed. During the whole process, Ji Chen stared at the east of the city without squinting, and only stood up when the movement under him completely disappeared.

"I can let you go, but I'm afraid you won't let me go. Ji Chen said to himself.

In his heart, he really wanted to let go of these four people, but he knew that his identity as a Heavenly Destiny could not be revealed, so between living others and living himself, Ji Chen decisively chose to live himself.

Ji Chen walked to the wall, picked up the Ice Spirit Sword and inserted it into his waist, and then quickly rushed to the east of the city. This time, he Ji Chen can die, but Fan Ling'er must not miss a moment! Ji Chen said to himself.

......

In a two-story pavilion in the east of the city, Zhao Hongying was sitting in a bright room, he picked up the wine jug on the table and drank a glass of wine into the glass, then held it in front of his nose and sniffed it with a look of enjoyment, and the corners of his mouth showed a smug and obscene smile.

On a large pink bed in front of him, Fan Ling'er was lying.

It's just that at this time, Di Fan Ling'er has a trace of abnormality, she is lying on the bed and constantly rolling from side to side, her cheeks are red, and her eyes are blurred.

Zhao Hongying drank wine while admiring the seductive beauty in front of her.

"Take it off, take it off. Zhao Hongying shouted with a lewd smile.

Fan Ling'er, who was confused, seemed to really obey Zhao Hongying's shout, and actually put her hands into the collar to stretch the clothes open.

Seeing this, Zhao Hongying couldn't hold back the ** in her heart anymore.

"I'll help you!"

He drank the wine from his glass, then hurried to the bedside. He pouted and gently blew the wind on Fan Ling'er's face, Fan Ling'er couldn't help but show an expression of enjoyment after feeling the wind, and her psoas muscles immediately twisted, making her look more amorous.

Zhao Hongying originally had a ball of ** burning in her lower abdomen, and when she saw that Fan Ling'er's seductive posture could still endure it, she immediately stood up and tore off her robe.

Zhao Hongying was untying her clothes with a happy face, but suddenly heard Fan Ling'er on the side opening her mouth to shout something, he leaned down and pricked up his ears to listen carefully.

Ji Chen...... Ji Chen......"

After Zhao Hongying heard it clearly, her heart suddenly burst into flames.

"It's all this time, you still think about that damn slave in your heart!Have you forgotten that you are my Zhao Hongying's fiancΓ©e!" Zhao Hongying yelled angrily at Fan Ling'er on the bed, but then remembered that the current Fan Ling'er was taken by him, and his mind was not clear, why should he fight with a person who is confused.

He rolled over to the bed, then put his mouth to the root of Fan Ling'er's hot ear and exhaled a warm breath, and said, "That slave named Ji Chen is dead, and you belong to me alone tonight." ”

After speaking, Zhao Hongying reached out and untied the ribbon around Fan Ling'er's waist, ripped off the dark green robe on her body, revealing her pink and white belly pocket.

Zhao Hongying was about to stretch out her claws again, but she heard a loud bang, and the wooden door of the room flew up and slammed on the round table in the room.

"What kind of thing that doesn't know whether to live or die dares to disturb Uncle Ben's Yaxing?!" Zhao Hongying jumped off the bed and scolded at the door.

No one outside the house answered, Ji Chen clenched his hands into fists, and his eyes slowly stepped in from the outside.

Zhao Hongying looked at it fixedly, and was suddenly shocked: "How is it possible?!You are not dead?"

"Is it unexpected?" Ji Chen replied coldly.

Zhao Hongying swallowed her saliva, calmed down her mood a little, and then said disdainfully: "It seems that something has gone wrong with those wastes." ”

"But if you originally slipped away, you might be able to save a dog's life, and now that you run here to die, the young master will not let you go. Zhao Hongying flicked her right hand, and a raging flame appeared out of thin air, illuminating the entire room.

Ji Chen was indifferent, "I dare to come here, I'm not afraid of you." ”

"What an arrogant tone, I dare to shout with Young Master Ben in the middle of the middle of the first century, I was careless about fighting fire last time, just let me have a good look at whether the different fires are as powerful as the world has passed down!"

Zhao Hongying's brows shrank, and the flames in his hand suddenly turned into nine fire beads, forming a ring around his body, protecting it in the center.

"What about Ling'er?!" Ji Chen didn't pay attention to the fire beads around Zhao Hongying.

"Huh. Zhao Hongying let out a burst of laughter from her nose, "It's in bed, but if you want to save her, you have to ask my body protection spirit bead if you agree!"

As soon as Ji Chen poked his head out, the fire beads around Zhao Hongying's body quickly flew out, directly knocking Ji Chen back.

Ji Chen staggered back two steps after being hit hard, leaning against the corridor outside the house. He only felt a burning pain in the place where he had just been hit by the fireball, and when he opened the clothes on his chest, he saw a black scar that was extremely dazzling, and the area around the scar was still rapidly eroding.

Zhao Hongying sneered and said: "How is it, how does it feel to be poisoned? This is the power of the mid-grade treasure weapon Disillusionment Bead, which can not only protect the body, but also attack, and it is highly poisonous." ”

At the moment when Zhao Hongying spoke, Ji Chen felt a pain like insects and ants in his entire chest, and the aura in his chest began to fluctuate.

Ji Chen gritted his teeth and glared at Zhao Hongying, and let out a loud shout, the blood-red fire armor on his body appeared again.

The fierce light of the fire armor filled the room in an instant, and with it, an endless burning sensation.

The fire beads around Zhao Hongying actually began to tremble under the influence of this flame, although Zhao Hongying had seen the power of this flame before, but he was still a little stunned in his heart when he faced this raging blood-red flame so closely.

"If you have a kind of fight, you will fight with me!" Through the previous battles, Ji Chen had already known that the red flame called the alien fire in his body was terrifyingly unreasonable, and among these ordinary people, he didn't need to be afraid at all.

Hearing this extremely humiliating sentence, Zhao Hongying's face turned red instantly, he was slapped in the face by this sentence last time on the street, and now facing the same person, the same sentence, how can he still have the face to choose to retreat.

"Why don't you dare! Whoever retreats today is the grandson!"

Zhao Hongying shouted, and then saw a yellow-red flame gushing out of his body, and the nine fire beads around him all converged into his right hand and turned into a ball of light glowing with black light, not only that, but the flames in his right hand also began to crack and beat, and the momentum became stronger and stronger.

Seeing this, Ji Chen's right hand slowly formed a blood-red fire fist, and the blood-red color of that fire fist became more vivid than ever under Ji Chen's full strength.

Both flames are ready to go, this is a new flame contest, but compared to the last time, both sides have used their maximum strength!

"Fire City Fist!"

"Burst Palm!"

Ji Chen and Zhao Hongying shouted and wrestled hard.