"The power is good, even if it is a powerful person, what can it be? Don't you have to die? ”

"I guess there's no scum left."

Then there was a burst of laughter.

"Why don't you go and have a look?"

"Look at a fart, looking for death? Who knows if there are probes around? What if you are seen? ”

"It's a pity, that girl was pretty upright just now, it's a pity, I died with that stinky boy Xiangxiaoyu, otherwise, I would have been able to have a good time."

Two guys hiding in the shadows, mouthing a lot of nonsense.

However, just before their laughter had completely fallen, a cold and bone-chilling chill spread, penetrating into the bone marrow, making people shudder.

By the time they reflected, they had been hit by a critical hit that they didn't see clearly at all, and the whole person was shocked and flew away.

Rumble!

The guy flew straight out and slammed to the ground.

The man's face was filled with infinite horror, and he quickly breathed.

Jing Ziling only felt that Wu Chen was gone, and when she chased after her, she heard a loud noise, and then there was a strong smell of blood in the air.

"Could it be that Wu Chen killed someone again?"

Jing Ziling shuddered all over, her eyes were deep, and there was an indescribable coldness in her bones.

When she arrived at the scene, she found that the ground was deeply punched, and the two corpses that attacked them had completely dived into the dirt.

She never thought that Wu Chen would be so angry, and when she killed, she didn't even have the slightest warning, it was all based on her preference.

From the bodies of those two people, Jing Ziling found something, a totem representing the killer of the Japanese side.

Those who can be sent to kill Wu Chen must also be regarded as masters, however, such a master, using the method of blasting, still failed to kill Wu Chen.

For this, it is estimated that they should not have expected it.

"Aren't you afraid that by killing these people, you will suddenly cause trouble for yourself? It seems that before you do anything, you don't have any worries at all, and you don't think about anything. ”

Jing Ziling was always a little worried.

"It's just a bunch of ants, why bother?"

After Wu Chen finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Jing Zi Lingfang said what should happen to this corpse, but who expected that after a flame suddenly burned, the two corpses turned into a pile of powder and disappeared without a trace.

Wu Chen thought that Jing Ziling's horror would last for a while, but she quickly regained her composure.

Jing Ziling's mentality of transcending ordinary people is quite surprising.

"Is this what you are now?"

Jing Ziling looked at Wu Chen and asked.

Wu Chen nodded, and said in a light tone: "Yes, this is me, do you have anything else to ask now?" As you can see, I'm a person who only knows killing, I don't have any emotions, so, I'm not destined to need any friends. ”

"Don't need any friends? Including me? ”

Jing Ziling stared at each other, she didn't know why she was so interested in such a man.

But she just didn't want to see something happen to Wu Chen.

Wu Chen ignored Jing Ziling and walked away alone.

Seeing Wu Chen go away, Jing Ziling pursed her lips, and a trace of crystal flashed in her eyes.

I am afraid that there is only such a man in this world who can make her feel sad.

After returning from hell, all Wu Chen wanted to do was cultivate.

This road is destined to be full of thorns, and he will inevitably fall into loneliness.

Killing all the way, he may become a butcher in other people's mouths, but Wu Chen feels that it doesn't matter, because he is just doing what he wants to do.

Thinking of what happened recently, Wu Chen's sea of qi surged with true qi, and the qi and blood around his body were mobilized, and he felt a little like a blood wave.

"It looks like you need to hurry up your cultivation, more and more jumping clowns are popping up, presumably the next situation should be even worse, right?"

Wu Chen squinted his eyes, as if a hellfire was burning in his eyes.

……

"Isn't it fun to be so cold and cool all the time? Immature! ”

Jing Ziling watched Wu Chen go away, stood alone in the wind, stomped his foot fiercely, and then left.

On the way back, Jing Ziling inadvertently remembered the scene when Wu Chen rescued her and desperately threw down her.

Jing family.

Old Man Jing sat upright, sipping tea while thinking about something.

Suddenly, Jing Ziling came in from outside the door, looking depressed.

"What's wrong?"

Jing Lao asked.

"Nothing."

"Oh? You seem to have something on your mind. ”

After so many years of relying on each other, Jing Lao can not understand Jing Ziling from anyone else.

"Grandpa, I ......"

"For Wu Chen."

Jing Lao's words made Jing Ziling's face red and red, and Bei Yan bit the corner of his lip a few times.

She wanted to explain, but she didn't know why.

Some things may be difficult to hide in the first place, and Jing Ziling doesn't bother to explain anything.

"In this world, there are really not many people who can be worthy of my granddaughter, but this Wu Chen is quite special."

"Grandpa, what do you say? Dislike. ”

Jing Ziling blushed for a while, with a bit of coquettish complaint.

Jing Lao smiled kindly, and soon the smile on his face narrowed slightly, and his expression became a little serious, and said: "If you choose this path, you have to be prepared, you have to be clear, he is not an ordinary person, although I am not very clear about him, from some things I have heard recently, and his personal style of acting, he should be the number one ruthless person, and he is destined to be tied to the word bloody rain in the future." ”

Speaking of this, Jing Lao couldn't help but look at Jing Ziling with some worry.

……

Dragon City.

A top-secret secluded place.

In a building full of Japanese style, a man sits upright, and several subordinates wearing ninja costumes stand respectfully beside him.

The man tasted tea leisurely and seemed to be proficient in the tea ceremony.

Every move reveals his noble and good temperament.

"Master, I...... The man we sent to kill Wu Chen missed. ”

"What about them?"

"It has turned to ashes and disappeared without a trace."

"What!"

The men under him were so frightened by the anger of the man in front of them that they immediately knelt on the ground, terrified.

"Yamamoto-kun, this Wu Chen is not an idle person, many people have died in his hands, the Wang family and several other big families, it stands to reason that their power is enough to deal with such a stinky boy even without our support, but the reality is that several big families don't even dare to let out a fart now, in my opinion, this young man surnamed Wu is only afraid that he is not an idle person, and he should not be underestimated."

When Kazuo Yamamoto was furious, a man came in from outside the door, wearing a traditional Japanese samurai uniform, wearing hundreds of different lengths around his waist, but arranged like a katana.

This person is Kazuo Yamamoto's best friend, Yamazaki Takano, and he is a well-known killer in Japan.