Chapter 12 Zhao Tianhong

Falling into the hands of a demon, and being watched like this, anyone can't help but feel furious in their hearts. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Chuan's face was a little distorted, because the pain was too intense, one palm was almost broken in two, and his lower abdomen was hit hard, and he felt like his stomach was going to tear.

Just now he was blown away by a punch, and he hit the ground with a bang, very embarrassed, and the ground seemed to be shaking.

Chu Heng's cultivation of the stars against fate, the power of gods and demons will slowly awaken, although there are only some cracks now, but it is already very remarkable, with a huge power that ordinary people do not have, if someone who has never cultivated is hit by this punch, he will definitely suffer a heavy blow, and he will never be able to get up again.

However, Zhao Chuan was quite tenacious, like a boiled prawn, curled up, endured severe pain, and tried to get up with one hand on the ground.

He felt that Chu Heng was too evil, and he had to leave here quickly, otherwise he would really be beaten into a fool and sent to the elder, let him talk nonsense, and he would not be able to argue.

"Be honest!" Chu Heng glared, kicked Zhao Chuan to the ground again, and then circled around him while touching his chin.

This kick was very heavy, and it kicked Zhao Chuan so much that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face couldn't help but turn white.

"Forget it, there's nothing to think about, so let's do it. Chu Heng muttered to himself, glancing at Zhao Chuan with his eyes, thinking about where it would be better to get his feet down.

"Temples?"

Hearing Chu Heng's self-talk, Zhao Chuan almost fainted, this is treating him as a pig to be slaughtered, is it just to measure where to get the knife? When did Zhao Chuan suffer such humiliation, he hated and feared in his heart, and his eyes turned black with anger.

"Otherwise, come a few times......" Chu Heng said.

"Wait!" Zhao Chuan was so frightened that he hurriedly screamed, for fear that he would be kicked into a fool in a second.

"Huh, you're not qualified to speak. Chu Heng glanced at him coldly.

"My father is a deacon of the Medicine Picking Hall, and there are many precious elixirs, as long as you let me go, I can be the master and send you a few plants. Zhao Chuan hurriedly said.

"You are actually the son of a deacon!Your surname is Zhao, could it be Zhao Tianhong?" Chu Heng was shocked.

"Yes, my father is Zhao Tianhong, if you touch me, he will never let you go. Seeing Chu Heng's expression, Zhao Chuan thought that he was afraid, and suddenly became proud again.

"I'm afraid that if I take the elixir, I'm not far from death. Chu Heng sneered, and a cold light suddenly shot out of his eyes.

"What are you going to do?" Zhao Chuan was startled, retreated again and again, and hurriedly said: "Don't get me wrong, as long as you let me go, the elixir will be sent to you, today's grievances will be written off, and my father will never trouble you." ”

"I just wanted to beat you into a fool, but now I can't leave you alone. Chu Heng was unmoved, and stepped forward with a bone knife.

The sharp edge of the blade flashed with a penetrating cold light, and if it was cut off, it would definitely move his head and his life would be lost.

Zhao Chuan trembled, opened his mouth to say something, the bone knife had already fallen down, he screamed, couldn't help closing his eyes, and then, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and immediately fell into darkness.

"I don't get into trouble, but trouble comes to me one by one. ”

Chu Heng shook his head, knocked Zhao Chuan unconscious, and did not kill him, otherwise there would be a life-and-death feud between him and Zhao Tianhong, he needed time to grow, and now was not the time to be brave.

As long as Zhao Chuan does not die, this matter belongs to the grievances between juniors, and Zhao Tianhong cannot make a move at will, and Chu Heng has room for maneuver.

Lifting Zhao Chuan like a dead dog, Chu Heng swaggered towards the medicine collection hall, attracting a lot of attention on the way, everyone talked about it, Chu Heng is now a big celebrity, the aftermath of injuring Wang Feng has not yet dissipated, everyone is guessing when Wang Geng will come to avenge his brother, and they never thought that this Chu Heng would make trouble again.

Who was this man? He was beaten into this miserable appearance, and blood was dripping downward, but his head was lowered, and his long hair was draped, and his face was not visible.

This time, no one came up, and they were afraid of getting into trouble, so they watched from afar, talking in low voices, and did not dare to speak loudly.

In Zizhu Valley, the medicine collection hall and the deacon hall are next to each other, it is a small stone house, in fact, this can only be regarded as a branch hall, usually there are no people, only when the task is carried out, there will be a deacon to preside.

Chu Heng was familiar with the road, because he often came here, and at this time, he knocked on the door of the mining medicine hall and walked in.

The stone house was quite spacious, and there were two people sitting on it, an old man with a rickety figure and a disheveled head, and a woman wearing a mask of white bones, covering most of her face, leaving only her right eye and mouth, dressed in black.

There were several people standing beside each of them, among them, Chu Heng saw an acquaintance under the woman in black, who was the deacon Xu Ping who led them to collect medicine in the first place.

"Disciple Chu Heng, I have seen two elders. Chu Heng glanced at the situation in the room and immediately bowed.

"Chuan'er!?"

However, before the two elders could speak, an angry voice suddenly sounded next to them.

Chu Heng raised his head and saw a middle-aged man with a gloomy face, glaring at him angrily, I am afraid that if it weren't for the presence of the two elders, he would have done it directly.

"What happened to your son?" he stared at Chu Heng and asked.

"Is this your son?" Chu Heng asked in surprise, the expression on his face was very surprised: "How is it possible, this person suddenly broke into my house, saw the alien bone I brought back from the Falling Eagle Yuan, and wanted to snatch it, how could such a gangster be Deacon Zhao's son." ”

The eyes of everyone in the room turned to Zhao Tianhong, all with a meaningful look, a little gloating, and looking at it with interest.

"You are talking nonsense, how could my son do such a thing. Zhao Tianhong's face suddenly turned pale.

He knows his son very well, it is obvious that most of what Chu Heng said is true, Zhao Chuan has done similar things many times in the past, but all along, he has been behind him, but no one dares to resist.

However, this time he ran into a hard stubble!

This kid is so bold, he dares to touch his son Zhao Tianhong, is he impatient?

"If this is not the case, why should I hurt him for no reason?" Chu Heng blinked and looked at Zhao Tianhong very innocently.

"This ...... You must have been jealous of his talent to make such a ruthless move. Zhao Tianhong was speechless, and he was stunned for a long time before he found a reluctant reason.

"He can't beat me, how can I be jealous of such talent. Chu Heng shook his head and said very flatly.

Zhao Tianhong was half angry, they had already investigated Chu Heng's bottom clearly, a little-known named disciple, but he was lucky and got a little chance to cultivate to skyrocket, and now he dared to look down on his son.

"Where did you get the confidence to say such unashamed words. Zhao Tianhong laughed angrily.