Chapter 360: The Witch of the Feng Family
Mo Tianqing, who was covered in mud and water and embarrassed, stood up from the ground with his chest covered, the rain quickly washed away the blood from the corners of his mouth, his slightly pale face was full of anger, his fierce eyes stared at Zhou Chen, coughed lightly, and slowly said: "This world is changing really fast, and now it is the world of young people." Who are you? β
"Shangjing City, Zhou Jia, Zhou Chen." Zhou Chen's face was cold, his eyes were covered by his rain-soaked hair, and he replied indifferently.
Hearing that Zhou Chen reported to his home, Mo Tianqing's pale face was full of surprise, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "No wonder! No wonder there is such a cultivation! It turned out to be a young hero who bravely entered the Henan rudder station of the First God Sect alone and was able to escape with his whole body. The old man is really clumsy this time. It seems that you have long known that the stone is a dragon's blood stone, and you have been teasing the old man. β
In the end, Mo Tianqing was completely furious, and his old face was distorted.
From accidentally bumping into Zhou Chen in the antique shop and spending a dollar to buy the dragon's blood stone, and then seeing that Zhou Chen didn't know anything about the dragon's blood stone, Mo Tianqing didn't think about what the other party's identity would be, and simply thought that this kid was just too lucky! Now that he heard that Zhou Chen had reported to his home, Mo Tianqing suddenly felt that Zhou Chen had been deliberately disguising.
"Hmph......" Zhou Chen smiled coldly and said, "Old ghost, you think everyone is like you, conspiring and calculating everywhere. If you don't say it, the master doesn't know that this stone is dragon's blood stone. Just because you are too arrogant and can't buy and sell, you threaten the master's life. Even if the master dies, it is impossible to give you the dragon blood stone to this old ghost. β
"Damn." Mo Tianqingqi's entire face was completely distorted, his fists were clenched, and he gritted his teeth and roared.
"Damn? Someone deserves to die, and that person is you. Brother Wu was almost killed by you, how could the master spare you, an old ghost, and let your old ghost die today. β
Zhou Chen's face was full of fierce murderous intent, he coldly dropped a sentence, clenched his fists, and struck towards Mo Tianqing.
"Elder Heaven, Elder Saint, are you two still going to sit idly by? If you can't kill this kid, you just want to get the dragon blood stone, and the secret behind the dragon gate has nothing to do with our Netherworld Sect at all. Looking at Zhou Chen's kill, Mo Tianqing's face was shocked and shouted angrily.
"The old man naturally understands, boy, don't be arrogant."
One of the two people standing on the other side of the alley roared angrily, and the two figures quickly struck towards Zhou Chen's back. At this moment, Qing Wei, who had already helped Wu Chengtian heal his injuries and barely saved Wu Chengtian's life, helped him to the wall, and his figure was like a bolt of lightning, quickly blocking the way of the two.
A figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the two elders of the Netherworld Sect were startled, just because the other party's speed was too fast, the two immediately stopped, and saw that the person blocking was actually a little monk who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, the second elder's face was full of anger, and the holy elder roared coldly: "Little monk, don't want to die, get out of the way." β
The deaf-mute boy had an expressionless face, took the Buddhist beads from his neck, folded his hands, and bowed with his head.
"Little monk, I think you're tired and crooked."
Looking at the hearty two people who were really fighting in the distance, Zhou Chen's fist technique conjured up a gossip array, with momentum like a rainbow, completely suppressing Mo Tianqing. If he doesn't go up to the rescue, it is estimated that it won't be long before Mo Tianqing will be completely defeated. At that time, Zhou Chen and this little monk joined forces, I am afraid it will be more difficult to deal with, the two looked at each other, comprehended, and almost shot at the same time, the palms of the two of them each conjured up a green-faced fanged demon, and the two evil ghosts pounced on Qingwei extremely fiercely.
Staring at the two evil ghosts that attacked, Qing Wei was still expressionless, holding the Buddha beads in one hand, and casually meeting them with the other.
Rumble!
Suddenly, a swastika appeared in the palm of Qing Ku's palm, and the word "swastika" suppressed the two evil ghosts like a chain, and they couldn't move a bit, and the two evil ghosts let out a howl that made the hairs stand on end, which made people panic.
In an instant, the two green-faced and fanged demons were full of ugliness and disappeared into a cloud of green smoke.
"The real Buddha 'swastika' is wonderful, how is it possible?"
Looking at the green withering at will, how ugly and ugly the faces of the two elders are, this ...... How old is this little monk? Even the highest Buddhism has been comprehended, so cultivated, I am afraid that even the abbot of Shaolin Temple Yuanhui will not be able to reach it, who is this little monk?
How is this combination more powerful than the other?
The key point is that it is not very powerful.
Typical pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!
Defusing the killing moves of the two elders, Qing Ku slowly withdrew his hand, his face still did not show any expression, there was no movement, and he just looked at the two of them lightly. The two elders were shocked into a cold sweat, and they couldn't move their steps, and now they really knew how powerful the character they had offended.
It is estimated that even if the master of the sect appears in person, he may not be able to defeat this little monk.
"Bang"
At this moment, there was a sound in the distance, and the two of them were completely shocked to retract their thoughts, and when they looked up, they saw that Mo Tianqing was once again shot down by Zhou Chen in the muddy water, like a beggar. Even if the two of them had the intention to rescue, there was a young monk with a profound cultivation standing in the middle, and they couldn't rush over to the rescue.
"Old ghost, send someone to follow the master?"
Zhou Chen snorted coldly, said, raised his hand and slapped Mo Tianqing's old face loudly.
"Smack......
With a crisp sound of rain, Mo Tianjin's left face was immediately swollen and red.
"Unite the Sect to kill the Master?"
"Smack......
Another slap, Mo Tianqing's right face also became swollen.
Mo Tianqing's sunken eyes stared at Zhou Chen, eager to cut this young man who humiliated him so much. As an elder of the Netherworld Sect and with a revered status, he had never been so humiliated, and it was even worse than killing him.
"Zhou Chen, humiliated today, one day, the old man will come back with interest." Mo Tianqing gritted his teeth and roared with murderous intent.
"Coming back? Hmph......" Zhou Chen sneered, and slowly pulled out the dagger from his waist, for the enemy, he has always cut the grass and eradicate the roots, never to mention that Zhou Chen has already had a murderous intention in his heart and will not let go of Mo Tianqing, just because he threatens his life, Zhou Chen must not spare him, holding the dagger, Zhou Chen said coldly: "The master will not give you a chance." β
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of applause in the distance.
The sound is not loud, especially in such heavy rain, it is difficult to hear.
But the applause came from far and near, and it took almost two seconds to reach a place five or six meters away from Zhou Chen.
"It's fun, it's fun. The elders of the Netherworld Sect are really getting older and more useless, and they can't even beat a few hairy boys, so it is better to go home and plant those two acres of land, and take care of them for a long time, so as not to lose the face of the Netherworld Sect. β
The female voice that spoke was so beautiful that it was like a heavenly sound; Listening to the voice, he should not be very old, but he shows an old-fashioned attitude.
Zhou Chen slowly looked up, only to see a girl about twenty years old standing not far in front of him, the girl was holding a sunshade fan in her hand, such a heavy rain failed to wet her pants, and there was a cute smile on her face, but it gave people a conspiracy smell.
This girl is not simpleβthis thought immediately crossed Zhou Chen's mind.
"Who are you? Gang up with this old thing? Zhou Chen was vigilant and asked coldly.
"Cut, who's in the gang with this old thing. This girl is as beautiful as a flower, how can she be with these bad old men? The girl's face was filled with disdain, and she pouted, and said dissatisfiedly; Then, with a conspiratorial smile on his face, he said, "This girl is here to find you." β