Chapter 91: Nosy

With a strong murderous aura, Zhang Yanchen touched the ground with his feet, and instantly dodged the blow to the side.

Rumble!

A large tree was cut down at the waist and fell to the ground with a thud, raising up dust and fallen leaves.

Zhang Yanchen's face was cold, his eyes fell on the person who came with a sharp coldness, and it was a man in gray clothes who rushed over, with a pair of eyes as sharp as knives. That's right, it's sharp. When Zhang Yanchen saw this man, the first thing he felt was that it was as sharp as a knife.

At Zhang Yanchen's feet, there was a young man in green clothes, his face was covered with blood, one eye was bruised, and blood was flowing from his mouth and nose. He looked at Zhang Yanchen with his intact eyes open, as if begging for mercy and begging for help.

That kind of eyes, obviously so weak, but exude a desire for life. Hope, as if shouting that I want to live, I can't die, I want to live.

Zhang Yanchen's heart moved, and just as the man in gray's fist was about to fall, she finally made a move, and her short hand slashed over, blocking the attack of the man in gray and saving the boy's life.

The man in gray missed the blow and kicked again, and his right foot, wearing black iron boots, was raised high and smashed down on the young man's head.

Since he has already shot once, he will no longer turn a blind eye, Zhang Yanchen also raised his foot in the rung, stopped the man's attack, and lifted the young man to retreat in an instant, looking at the man in gray vigilantly.

The man in gray was obviously stopped twice, and he was already furious, staring at Zhang Yanchen viciously and gritting his teeth and saying, "Stinky boy, don't meddle with things." Acquaintances, hurry up and get out of here. ”

Zhang Yanchen supported the young man with a weak breath, took out a bottle of pill in the storage bag with his free hand, poured out a healing pill and fed it into the young man's mouth, until the young man ate it, then let go.

Seeing this, the man in gray over there only felt that his head hurt, he shouted, pulled out a black machete from his back, and pounced viciously at Zhang Yanchen.

Zhang Yanchen looked at the other party's figure and saw that although the opponent's strength was very strong. But it's not fast. I couldn't help but feel relieved. In terms of strength, she is not weak, and in terms of flexibility, Zhang Yanchen can pat her chest to ensure that no one in the same stage of the monk can compare to herself.

The gray-clothed man in front of him had three colors, one yellow, one white, and one basket, and his cultivation was no more than the ninth layer of Qi training. She didn't pay attention to it at all.

The machete whistled and looked. The grim face of the gray-clothed man was revealed in the cold light. Zhang Yanchen snorted, turned sideways, and faced the machete tribe.

Zhang Yanchen was too lazy to talk nonsense. As soon as he raised his hand, he smashed into the cheek of the man in gray and smashed it, and the fist really smashed into the man's face, flying upside down and smashing into the trunk of a big tree.

Then he fell down softly, not moving.

Although Zhang Yanchen's punch was powerful, it did not kill him, and the man in gray did not die, but passed out.

After the young man next to him took the healing pill, the bruises on his face had subsided, and his vitality had recovered a lot, and he was staring at the gray-clothed man who fell under the tree with a stunned face.

Zhang Yanchen patted the grass clippings on his dress, and walked away without looking at him, and came out of the endless forest to see what the periphery was like? The second is that Cangwu is refining pills, and she will not be discovered when she enters the Soul Refining Tower.

Saving the boy was just a momentary compassion, and she was in charge of a little more idle business, and it was none of her business how the boy was.

"Benefactor, please stay." Suddenly, the boy shouted.

Zhang Yanchen paused, and when he turned around, he saw the young man limping towards her, with an anxious look on his face.

Zhang Yanchen didn't want to pay attention to it and continued to walk forward. Seeing this, the young man behind him hurriedly followed, and introduced himself: "My name is Ye Lian, I am a member of the Skeleton Mercenary Group, and Ye Lian will definitely repay the benefactor's life-saving grace, if it is ......"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Lian almost hit Zhang Yanchen's back, he hurriedly took a step back, looked at it suspiciously, and his face suddenly changed.

"Yang Zhongshan!" One of the right-hand men of the deputy head of the Tiger Wolf Mercenary Group, that is a monk in the late stage of foundation building.

This time, their skeleton mercenary group team entered the endless forest to look for Xuncao, but they were overshadowed by the people of the tiger wolf mercenary group, and more than 20 brothers died and he was the only one.

Unexpectedly, the people of the Tiger Wolf Mercenary Group were blocked here, did they want to kill all the people in their squad?

Zhang Yanchen listened to Ye Lian's shouts with anger and despair, and his heart moved, remembering to listen to the conversation of those adventurers in the restaurant.

The Tiger Wolf Mercenary Group, one of the three major mercenary groups in Dongsheng Shenzhou, also colluded with the people of Wuyumen.

Yang Zhongshan looked at Ye Lian who was hiding behind Zhang Yanchen with a cruel smile, and said mockingly: "Ye Lian, you are really fateful, but you are also going to die in a while, don't worry, I will leave you a corpse, and wait for your Lao Tzu to collect the corpse for you." ”

Behind Yang Zhongshan, there were three big men standing in the shape of a man, with five big and three thick arms almost half the size of Zhang Yanchen and Ye Lian, like adults and children in comparison.

Ye Lian was furious, and crossed Zhang Yanchen and scolded Yang Zhongshan angrily: "Yang Zhongshan, you tiger wolf mercenary group is shameless, you actually do villain things, kill many of my brothers, sooner or later, you will die without a corpse." ”

Ye Lian scolded, but he didn't have the impulse to fight in the past, he himself was just a cultivator of the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation, how could he beat Yang Zhongshan, a monk in the late stage of foundation building.

Zhang Yanchen, who had been standing still, glanced at the four people opposite, frowning slightly, and the odds of winning were only half.

Not to mention the three big men behind her, but as far as Yang Zhongshan is concerned, she can't win, the gap is too big, relying on the powerful crushing of divine consciousness can only save her life at most, unless she can use her soul attack to kill with one blow.

As for the three big men, they all practiced Qi cultivation and were not to be feared.

Just when Zhang Yanchen hesitated, the young man Ye Lian whispered to her: "Benefactor, go quickly, Yang Zhongshan is a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and the benefactor should not be innocently implicated." The benefactor's life-saving grace can only be repaid in the next life. ”

This low voice came into his ears, but Zhang Yanchen couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at him, and when he saw Ye Lian's pure eyes, his heart moved and he fell silent.

This Ye Lian is dying, and what he thought of was not to drag her into the water and ask her to help, but to persuade her to leave. When she saw those eyes, Zhang Yanchen knew that she couldn't do without it, unless she took Ye Lian away.

Yang Zhongshan's gaze fell on Zhang Yanchen, he was stunned for a moment, and then he said indifferently: "This little brother, if you have nothing to do with the people of the Skeleton Mercenary Group, please leave, otherwise the sword will not be long-sighted, and it will not be good if you accidentally kill the little brother by mistake." ”

Threat, the threat of the red fruit.

Yang Zhongshan's words are completely clear, if you want to live, get out quickly, otherwise you will be killed together. (To be continued.) )