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Seeing Kurosawa fleeing, the knife wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, hesitated for a moment, and immediately chased after him with light skills, he was indeed cautious and afraid of death, but he couldn't watch Chen Dasheng being beaten by so many masters.

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Cypress Gang, only a few miles away from the swan.

There are many cypress trees under the gang, and there is a big stone platform on the gang, Chen Dasheng stepped on the drunken immortal moon step, and it was only a few breaths away.

The masters in the rear chased after him, and Chen Dasheng came to the post, but he stopped and didn't run, but took out the big immortal stick from the Qiankun bracelet and carried it directly on his shoulder.

"Why don't you run away?"

The masters followed closely, and saw Chen Dasheng holding a package in his left hand, and an iron rod in his right hand that he didn't know where he came from, standing proudly on the post, but as if waiting for their arrival, they all felt very surprised, and the girl in Tsing Yi couldn't help but ask.

This person is very light, if he wants to escape, there is a chance that he can escape, but why did he run two steps and stop? The girl's eyes were full of different colors, and in the rivers and lakes, it seemed that she had never seen such a character.

The corners of Chen Dasheng's mouth curled, "Why do I want to run?" ”

The attitude is very arrogant, a fifth-level martial artist, in the face of five eighth-level martial artists, there is no fear at all, Chen Dasheng's proud attitude makes the girl's two willow eyebrows frown.

"Little brother, old Yu Shantai, you have also seen the current situation, what you have in your hands, we are determined to get it, if the little brother is willing to hand over the things in his hands to the old man. The old man will protect the life of the little brother. Yu Gong was bewitched by Chen Dasheng, Chen Dasheng had also seen the light skills just now, if Chen Dasheng escaped again, they might not be able to catch up.

"Okay, you Yu Shantai, tell you, this thing Lao Ni is also determined to get. If you want to, first ask Lao Ni if the sword in his hand is yes. Master Qingjing snorted too coldly, and then turned his face to Chen Dasheng and said, "Little donor, don't listen to the nonsense surnamed Yu, he lied to you, Daguang is crooked, and the promise is like child's play, so let's give the things to the old nun!" ”

"Wow. You Huaxia bastards, the thing is mine, you don't want to rob me! While speaking, Osamu Kurosawa also caught up with the post, and the knife in the rear followed, and as soon as Osamu Kurosawa also landed, he directly scolded him, and he worked hard. Risking his life to steal something from the Pudra Palace. As a result, he was robbed and robbed by this group of morally corrupt guys, which was really hateful, and this feeling of making wedding dresses for others made his heart extremely uncomfortable.

"Ugh!"

Xiaodao secretly sweated for Chen Dasheng, who was surrounded by everyone, and when he saw everyone scolding me every word, he hurriedly stepped forward. He laughed dryly and said, "Everyone, since you all want that thing, in my opinion, it is better for you to fight first." Whoever wins the thing will be given to whom? ”

"Nonsense!" Yu Po looked at the knife with a pungent look, "It's none of your business, get out of here." ”

The smile on Xiaodao's face stiffened, ready to say something, swallowed it back raw, and didn't dare to bubble more, this group of tough guys couldn't afford to provoke, so they could only hide.

"Boy, Brother Dao is not capable of helping you, you can ask for more blessings, don't worry, I will try my best to save my life and avenge your sister's funeral for you!" Xiaodao smiled bitterly, raised his head and shouted at Chen Dasheng on the post.

"Take care of yourself, I'll give you a funeral!" When Chen Dasheng heard this, he threw the knife a contemptuous look, and replied lightly, this thing is looking for a high-sounding reason for his fear of death.

"Little donor, give the things to the old man, you don't need to risk your life for this!" Dorjee took two steps towards the post and said to Chen Dasheng.

Chen Dasheng had a smile on his face, this thing was meant to be given to this lama, but it was definitely not now, with the lama alone, the thing was given to him, and he was probably a dead end.

Everyone's eyes converged on Chen Dasheng's body, to be precise, on the package in Chen Dasheng's hand, as it was under the Yang Swan before, they were all coveting, but who didn't act rashly.

"Tie!"

The big immortal stick slammed into the ground, Chen Dasheng didn't pay attention to Duoji, raised the package in his hand, and said aloud directly to everyone, "You all want this thing?" ”

"It's still the same sentence, give us something, and we'll save your life!" The girl in Tsing Yi said to Chen Dasheng.

Laughing Maitreya and the others wanted to steal the conversation again, Chen Dasheng hurriedly stopped, looked around, and said, "Since you all want it, why don't I come up with an idea, an idea that is very fair to each of you." ”

"Tell me about it!" When the girl heard this, she looked at Chen Dasheng with some jokingness, she was dying, she could still be so calm, a fifth-level martial artist, how could she have such courage? Or is it silly?

The corners of Chen Dasheng's mouth bent, he pulled out the big immortal stick, pointed at the long stick obliquely, and said proudly, "I only have one stick, whoever can stop me from dying with a stick, I will give this package to whomever I want!" ”

Arrogant! What arrogance!

Everyone was stunned, and looked at the figure standing tall on the post one by one, almost thinking that there was something wrong with their ears, this guy was just a fifth-level martial artist, and he picked one out at random, and he was better than him, and he dared to let out such a big talk.

Blocking him without dying, does he think he is an innate martial artist? The girl in Tsing Yi was also stunned.

"Of course, you can also choose to go together, I don't mind!" Looking at the stunned crowd, Chen Dasheng said again.

These words were even more crazy, everyone's eyes were about to fall to the ground, and the knife stood under the guard, with a big mouth, "This kid must be stupid, this is looking for death!" Where did Chen Xiaoli come from this kind of superb brother? ”

"Yaga, since you want to die, then I will satisfy you and give me something!"

With a shout, Kurosawa, who was already thunderous, burst into a black shadow first, brandished the katana in his hand, and shot towards Chen Dasheng on the post.

In an instant, Kurosawa had already arrived on the hill, the katana in his hand was less than one meter away from Chen Dasheng, a fifth-level martial artist, obviously could not be Kurosawa's opponent, all the masters came back to their senses, they were all ready to move, and they resolutely could not let Kurosawa rob things.

"Bang!"

Just when everyone was about to make a move, they heard a loud noise from the mountain, and when they looked up, everyone was dumbfounded.

In the face of Kurosawa's menacing sword, Chen Dasheng had enough strength, directly waved the Great Immortal Stick, and swept through, nearly the weight of the stick of the five sects, plus the blessing of Chen Dasheng's strength, although he did not use internal strength, but he had already moved towards the strength of the eight or nine sects, so violent, how could Kurosawa be able to resist it?

The martial arts knife was knocked by the Great Immortal Stick and was directly broken into pieces, and the Great Immortal Stick did not disappear and smashed directly on Kurosawa Jiya's chest.

Under the huge amount of force, Kurosawa's body was directly exploded, and Kurosawa didn't even have time to scream miserably, and after sprinkling a handful of blood rain, the torn body was scattered towards Lu's laid-off work.

Knock knock!

A round thing rolled down the slope bone, and only stopped when it rolled in front of the girl, who looked down and saw with a thick horror in her eyes, and could not help but take two steps back.

That was the head of Kurosawa Jiya, with blood on his face, a pair of eyes looking at the sky hollowly, with a thick panic and unwillingness, he directly beat the eighth-level martial artist with a stick and split the corpse, this strength is against the sky.

The bloody wind and rain slowly dissipated, everyone's eyes converged on the figure on the post, at this moment, everyone's faces were only shocked and incredulous, the surroundings were silent, everyone was stupid, except for the whirring mountain wind, there was no sound.

There was not a drop of blood on the big immortal stick, Chen Dasheng pointed obliquely at the long stick, looked down at everyone, and said proudly, "Who else wants this package, come up and fight." ”

Everyone was silent, and now no one thought that Chen Dasheng was arrogant, this fifth-level martial artist was by no means an ordinary martial artist, Kurosawa was already considered a top leader among them, even he was knocked to death with a stick, who dared to go up, but took a few steps back with a solemn expression.

After waiting for a while, no one dared to answer, sneered, and shouted, "I didn't want to be an enemy of you, if no one wants to come up, then please go back, otherwise, my stick will not recognize people!" (To be continued......)