Chapter 250

"I gave 10,000 medium-grade spars to buy and give to this girl. ”

An abrupt voice slowly came, and there was an uncomfortable arrogance in the voice.

Chensheng's eyes moved slightly, and Rena's beautiful eyes were a little confused.

At this moment, four or five figures came out of the street in front of them.

At the front is a guy holding a folding fan, with a somewhat pale complexion, dressed in a blue shirt, his eyes hovering back and forth on Rena's delicate and delicate body, and he can't help but stick out his tongue and lick his upper lip, which looks like an extremely lascivious guy.

He was followed by several fierce and vicious men, murderous. Passers-by all stayed away when they saw it, and they were in a hurry, obviously very familiar.

"The girl is so beautiful and moving, it is simply fascinating, only this jade hairpin can match such a fairy. ”

The pale young man, his eyes were shining, and wisps of lustful aura were swirling on his rather handsome face, but it was difficult for people to have a good impression of his overindulgent appearance.

Rena's eyebrows touched, and a resistance suddenly rose in her heart, and her face was a little unnatural.

The young man walked slowly, directly ignoring Chen Sheng, and took the jade hairpin from the trembling palm of the frightened trader gracefully, held it in his hand, and then nodded to a big man behind him, and the big man behind him hurriedly walked out, took out the spar and handed it to the trader, and the trader cautiously continued.

The jade hairpin spun in his hand, the young man raised his hair, he thought he was chic, graceful, his eyes stared at the pretty face for a while, he was short of breath, and then slowly stepped forward, and said: "The son of the seven elders of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion in Xiatongtian, Qi Feng, this beautiful young lady, the jade hairpin with a beauty, should be regarded as a gift for making friends in Xia." ”

The son of the Seven Elders of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, what does that mean, everyone in the entire Heavenly Waters knows the most pinnacle of power, financial resources, and Qi Feng does not know how many girls have been harmed by this head.

Listening to the young man's words, Rena's face turned completely cold, it was a person from the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, and her brows furrowed slightly, The son of the Seven Elders, is thinking about how to deal with it.

Chen Sheng on the side was the first to come over, like a gust of breeze, and the jade hairpin in the young man's hand was strange to his hand at some point.

"Don't give something in vain. ”

Before the young man could react, he was stunned to see Chen Sheng holding a jade hairpin, like a husband to a wife, slowly and gently brushing Rena's hair, and inserting the jade hairpin into Rena's three thousand black flowing hair.

Chensheng's eyes were full of tenderness and love, which made Rena's delicate body stiffen and stunned for a while.

This guy?

The young man who reacted looked at this scene, gritted his teeth tightly, held the wooden handle of the fan tightly in his palm, boundless anger rose in his heart, took a deep breath, and forced his composure: "This is ?......"

"Who is Lao Tzu? The faint words instantly made the venue quiet, and the pin drop could be heard.

The young man was stunned, and for a moment, the anger in his chest could no longer be suppressed, and in an instant it rushed out like a tidal wave.

"You're looking for ...... death"

As soon as he shouted angrily, almost at the same time, his right hand formed into a palm, and a faint light appeared, forming a small whirlwind around it, and in a slight air tremor, it exploded directly at Chensheng's head.

"It's just an ant......"

The cold wind blew on his face, his skin had a dry feeling, Chen Sheng's cold eyes were raised, and a touch of red flashed in his eyes, he didn't move, when the young man's fist approached like a tiger, and the fiery breath swallowed on Jun's face, his eyes were as fast as electricity, his palm floated like a phantom, and a touch of red light exploded, like a phantom, waving quickly.

Syllable......

A few centimeters away from Chensheng's head, a wave of air shocked, his hair flew, and the young man's fist was firmly held in Chensheng's hand.

"Too weak......"

An indifferent voice spat out, and the young man's heart was horrified.

As soon as the Chensheng Sword Palace turned, a stream of red power frantically burst from the palm of his hand, and the red threads like silks, like spider webs, quickly spread to the arm of the young man he was holding.

The young man was shocked, a rush rose, instinctively sensed the danger, and frantically poured courage into his arm, trying to stop the spread of the red line, but the red line was too terrible, and the courage was losing ground one after another, and in an instant the whole arm seemed to lose consciousness.

"Let me go......"

The young man shouted angrily, took a step forward on the soles of his feet, and a wave of air exploded on the ground, and the fan in his left hand was spread out, and the originally folded wooden fan quickly flew out of it Several tiny steel needles, as fast as lightning, and shot viciously towards Chensheng's eyes.

"Looking for ...... Death"

Chen Sheng was furious, and the hand holding the young man shook violently, and with a terrible howl, one arm was directly ripped off by him and thrown at the galloping steel needle.

Puff puff......

The severed arm blocked the steel needle, and was knocked to the ground by the air waves, and then there was a terrifying sound, and the severed arm on the ground turned into a pool of black poisonous water in an instant.

Poisonous! A fierce light flashed across Chensheng's eyes.

Then there was a terrible cry, which made everyone's hearts terrified.

"My hand...... My hands!"

The young man's face was bloodless, the pain was intense, and the loss of his arm made him collapse directly.

This happened too quickly, and in just a few seconds, the young man had his arm broken.

"Young Master......"

Four or five Heavenly Venerable peak-level guards reacted.

Anger rushed over, the young master was deprived, they went back absolutely no good fruit to eat, the only hope is to kill the young man in front of them.

A terrifying coercion was released, one rushed towards the youth, and the others frantically killed Chensheng, and a terrifying hurricane of courage quickly emerged in the space.

Looking at the few people who burst over, the corners of Chensheng's mouth moved slightly, with a touch of coldness, a killing intent emerged, his body disappeared instantly, turning into a flowing shadow, and at the same time, a series of tragic screams sounded in the calm space, hovering over the entire street, making people panic.

In a short moment, there were three or four cold corpses lying on the ground.

"Demonic ...... It's a demon. ”

If you move, you will kill, and the people around you will be scared

What a bloody and brutal boy.

The young man lay in the arms of the trembling big man, his face was pale, his lips were purple, he was breathing rapidly because of the intense pain, and his chest was heaving.

Looking at the young man who walked over, the fear spread in his heart, and he even forgot the pain of his broken arm.

"You...... What are you going to do, don't ...... Don't come, I'm ...... I am the son of the Seven Elders of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, if you touch me, my father will not let you go, and he will not ......"

Burst......

A touch of warm blood hit the young man's face in reply, and he was stunned, and his whole body lay in the arms of the headless corpse, and he clearly felt that his pants were already wet, and he was scared to pee.

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