Chapter 573: The demeanor of the strong

Jing'er wants to cry without tears, one of the saddest things in the world is to be teased by her own uncle and grandfather, and she can't say anything, she is really angry and ashamed, and she really wants to reply: "The third grandmother has grapes on her chest, you go to her." "It's okay to think about it, and I don't dare to say it.

The noble woman almost couldn't help laughing, one was because the old man's words were so funny that people were speechless, and the other was that from the conversation between the two, she heard the relationship between the two, which can be said to be the relationship between grandchildren and grandchildren, but with such an embarrassing glance, it is indeed a miracle in the world.

Suddenly, there was a loud "bang" from the door of the grocery room, and the three people inside were startled at the same time, although they were covered by the door and could not see the situation outside, they could also imagine how intense and tragic it was.

And at this time, outside, the scene was indeed bloody, and Chen Ercang, who had no scruples, could completely let go of his hands and fight, and rushed into the enemy group wantonly, without using weapons, but his hands were comparable to divine weapons, and the hard qi of Nirvana was condensed behind the palms of his hands, like gold and copper casting.

Two daring second-rate martial artists who don't know whether to live or die actually surrounded them, with their strength, it is very good to put them in ordinary martial artists, but in front of a certain kind of person, there is only one end, this kind of person is the controller of killing, Chen Erpao has a kind and human side in his heart, but he also has a decisive and ruthless side, before he stepped into the black dao, he didn't know how many people's blood was stained on his hands, and how many big drug lords who had lost his conscience were slashed.

One on the left and one on the right, the long knives of the two second-rate martial artists fell sharply at the same time, and they were also strong in the wind, which was quite imposing. But in terms of absolute strength, the distance of several realms is not enough at all, Chen Erpao's hands turned into fists, like meteors shooting from the sky, and the two booms sounded at the same time, and the two fists hit the blades of the two machetes hard, and there was a light crisp sound.

The two warriors instantly went numb in their right hands, and the majestic and violent impact rushed towards them, and they almost couldn't even hold the knife steadily, and they trembled. The two of them were shocked, but they didn't dare to retreat, they were dead soldiers cultivated by the Du family, even if they knew that there was a dead end in front of them, they had to rush forward, and they were about to attack again, but in the next moment, the two of them were suddenly stunned, and their eyes were a little stunned and stared straight at the knife in their hands.

The knife is still so bright, flashing with a compelling cold light, but there are clearly visible cracks on the surface of the knife, if there is a problem with the knife, it is impossible, then there is only one explanation possibility, it is caused by the fist just now, the two of them can't help but feel how much strength this can cause this effect, and their hearts suddenly feel cold, their bodies are not as hard as the knife, if this punch hits them, I am afraid that they will not die or be half alive.

At the moment when they were stunned, Chen Erpao didn't show any mercy at all, his body jumped up, and his feet kicked out of the sky and legs, too fast, quickly enveloping the two of them, and they didn't have time to react at all.

Suddenly, a series of thudding sounds sounded, accompanied by a piercing sound of bone breaking, the bodies of the two warriors flew out in an instant, and in mid-air, their mouths were already spurting blood, and brilliant blood flowers were sprinkled, and when they landed, their sternums were shattered, their internal organs were damaged, and those who were already dead could no longer die.

Suddenly, a chill hit behind him, followed by a fierce knife approaching fiercely.

Chen Erpao sneered, a sneak attack is indeed a good means, but the difference in strength between the two sides is too great, it is useless, try to ask a child to sneak attack an adult strong man, the result can be imagined, it can play a very small role.

The figure flashed in an instant, and it was able to avoid the machete that fell from the sneak attack, just in time, and then his hands were the same, and he grabbed the opponent's wrist and twisted it vigorously, and suddenly the opponent's arm was completely wasted, and when the other party screamed, his hands went up again, and he snatched the machete in his hand and wiped it forward, and a touch of blood shot out in an instant, and even his face was splashed with a large piece.

There are also a large number of second-rate martial artists around, they all saw this sight, their strength is similar to their own companions in front of each other, there is simply no resistance, killing them is like killing chickens, I can't help but feel numb in the scalp for a while, but even so, they can't retreat, long-term training, as a dead soldier, the long-term instilled mind will not do anything backwards, and there are two elders behind him, if you don't flee without a fight, I'm afraid you will die faster and more miserable.

Chen Erpao swept coldly at these people, his cold eyes were full of endless killing intent, these people wanted to kill him, mercy, that's a joke, I am neither a saint, but also a compassionate Buddha, I only know how to return blood for blood, how others treat themselves, then I will taste it ten times over.

None of the many warriors dared to look at these eyes, and they avoided them when they swept in, as if they were being stared at, and their hearts were cold.

Suddenly, Chen Erpao moved his gaze to the two old men not far away, the two old guys were the leaders of this group at a glance, although they were not young, but the killing intent was revealed all over their bodies, and the evil spirit was condensed, and it seemed that they were by no means soft-hearted, and the blood they had stained was probably not less at all.

Of course, the two old men will not avoid it like the others, that will weaken their momentum, and when they will fight fiercely, it will be more or less affected.

Chen Erpao sneered, but this smile was imprinted in the eyes of others, but it was a little terrifying, Rao is two old men also felt like this, and there was only one thought in their hearts: "The appearance of the person in front of me may bring a lot of trouble to the Du family, even if the two of them join forces now, they don't have much chance of winning, but with the cooperation of many martial artists with good strength on the side, as well as some kind of backhand on the body, there may be a little hope."

"You've seen enough, you're ready to do it! They alone will not work. Chen Erpao stood up with his hands and smiled, facing so many strong people besieging him, it would be good if he could laugh at others, but the Shura Demon God was different, no matter how strong the enemy was, it only aroused the fighting spirit and fighting spirit in his heart, but it was a great way to stimulate his potential.

After the second elder and the third elder glanced at each other, they walked forward in an instant, with each step, the battle intent was growing, and the momentum was getting stronger and stronger, it seemed that they were planning to do it themselves, and they also knew that those martial artists alone could not play any role at all.

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