Chen Jichuan quietly took off his sand clothes and sandbags, hid in the dark, and looked into the forest in the distance.

I saw seven or eight people gathered in one place, walking north.

Among them were two men with wooden shackles around their necks, their hands chained, and their feet in anklets.

The two are one big and one small.

The big one looks like he's about thirty and is a sturdy man. At this time, he was lame and embarrassed, obviously tortured.

The youngest is only eight or nine years old.

Timid.

With hair dishevelled.

The small hand tightly grasped the corner of the big man's clothes beside him, and his lips were white.

Name: Sheng Dayang

Age: 32

Level: 3

Talents: Burning Blood (3)

……

Name: Sheng Xiaotian

Age: 9

Level: 1

Talent: Burning Blood (1)

"It's an alien."

Chen Jichuan's heart moved.

In the past month, he has met many people in Haitang Village, in Zhaojiaji, seven or eight miles away, and in Yangshuo County, more than ten miles away.

But I didn't see any of them.

It can be seen that strangers are rare.

Unexpectedly.

In this deep mountain and old forest, I actually bumped into it, and it was two at once.

"Sheng Dayang."

"Sheng Xiaotian."

"Father and son?"

Chen Jichuan guessed in his heart, and looked at the other six people who were pressing Sheng Dayang and the others. One by one, they were armed with steel knives and iron swords, dressed in green clothes, and embroidered with flying birds.

Chen Jichuan recalled what he had seen and heard in Yangshuo County.

and used insight to see the strength of the six people-

A quadruple level.

Five three-tiers.

The sword is practiced in "God Fighting Knife", and the sword is practiced in "Ghost Falling Sword".

"This is the Lishui Gang martial arts."

"Asuka?"

"Flying eagles?"

"Lishui Gang Flying Eagle Hall?!"

Chen Jichuan recognized the origins of the six people.

The Lishui Gang has a total of three halls and fourteen rudders, of which the 'fourteen rudders' were originally in charge of the docks of the ten counties of Shi'an County.

Later, the Lishui Gang started an incident and divided Shi'an County into 14 parties, and these 14 rudders were in charge of one side, and all civil and military affairs were taken care of by each rudder.

It's just too scattered.

The Jinyang faction and Wushengmen took advantage of the situation, attacked the city, and forcibly captured six county towns from the Lishui gang. Half a month ago, Jianling County was also taken by the Jinyang faction, and the Lishui Gang suddenly only had three counties left.

The power of the fourteenth rudder was greatly compressed, and the 'three halls' directly belonging to the Lishui Gang were powerful for a while.

The Flying Eagle Hall, which specializes in supervision and criminal law, is one of the three halls in Lishui.

"Lishui Gang."

"Flying Eagle Hall."

Chen Jichuan looked at this group of people and secretly used the source power to recover his strength.

Looking around again, I found that this was already seventy or eighty miles east of Haitang Mountain, and it had already left Yangshuo County and arrived at the territory of Ruhe County. Even further east, even the territory of Ruhe County has to be passed, and it goes to Linhe County next door.

It is not advisable to practice light skills such as 'land flying', so as not to take the old road often, so as not to practice makes perfect, and the effect of exercise will not be effective.

Therefore, Chen Jichuan always chooses a different path and runs dozens of miles away.

One round trip, and the practice will be effective.

"Seventy or eighty miles."

"Far enough."

Chen Jichuan calculated in his heart.

He now lives in Yangshuo County, using the Lishui Gang to hide from the pursuit of Wushengmen.

The world is vast, even if it is a small Shi'an County, there are ten counties and nearly a million people.

In this vast landscape.

If you want to find Chen Jichuan and Chen Shaohe, it is simply looking for a needle in a haystack, and you still have to go to the territorial waters of the enemy country to fish, the difficulty can be imagined.

For a month.

Chen Jichuan and Chen Shaohe were safe and stable, and did not encounter any pursuers.

If you can get by.

That's it.

But the two brothers have a blood feud with the Lishui Gang and Wushengmen.

The former one is the culprit who killed their family, and their father, brother and uncle all died of exhaustion and illness because they were beaten into a black prison by the Lishui Gang. The latter also enslaved Chen Jichuan and Chen Shaohe for four years, painting a big pie first, and then killing them.

Chen Jichuan has never been a generous person.

Chen Shaohe is even more of a grudge-loving master.

Surely there will be revenge.

But whether it is the Lishui Gang, which has been defeated repeatedly, or the Wushengmen, who has won consecutive battles, they are all strong and strong, and their families have a big business. Chen Jichuan and Chen Shaohe want to shake it, but it is really not easy.

Not to mention.

Chen Jichuan is also very greedy for the spirit stones in the black prison.

If they want to overthrow the Lishui Gang and Wushengmen, and want to occupy the Black Prison and seize the spirit stone, these are far from enough to rely on the two of them.

And in front of you.

There are just two ready-made 'allies'!

……

Sheng Dayang limped, hating and regretting in his heart.

regretted that he shouldn't have been careless, and he didn't notice that his son actually awakened the 'immortal art', causing the 'immortal art' to be exposed.

What he hated was the Lishui Gang, a group of killers, who broke into the house, took away their father and son and tortured them, and the old mother of the family was too frightened and died.

Now he threatens him with his son, forcing him to not only confess the location of the 'fairy jujube tree'.

looked at the man in front of him, holding a steel knife in one hand and a cloth bag in the other. The cloth bag weighs about four or five catties, and it contains 'fairy dates' that can 'prolong life'.

Pity.

Now it's all in the hands of these murderers.

Sheng Dayang secretly gritted his teeth, almost crushing his teeth, and he couldn't wait to slap them out with one palm right now and burn all these people to death with 'immortal art'.

But no.

He bowed his head.

Seeing his son Sheng Xiaotian holding the corner of his clothes, on the left and right, behind him, the masters of the Lishui Gang were holding blades and staring at him. As long as he dares to make a move, he will be hacked to death by the steel knife and stabbed to death by the iron sword.

Not only him, but also his son.

"What to see?!"

"Be honest."

"If you want your son to die, just do it!"

Zheng Biao waved the steel knife in his hand and scolded Sheng Dayang, which made Sheng Xiaotian tremble.

"The villain doesn't dare."

"The villain doesn't dare."

Sheng Dayang hurriedly smiled, but his face was full of stiffness.

"Still not convinced?"

Zheng Biao saw that Sheng Dayang's skin was smiling and not smiling, so he was angry, raised the back of the knife and smashed it on Sheng Dayang's injured leg.

Hiss!

Sheng Dayang was smashed and fell to his knees, with a hissing pain, and he hated it to the extreme.

"Hurry up!"

"Don't ink!"

Zheng Biao shouted loudly again.

He is really very experienced in dealing with people like Sheng Dayang.

These people originally had no ability, but suddenly they got a 'strange art', and one by one they thought how amazing they were, and their hearts were higher than the sky.

Deal with such people.

It's about grasping the lifeline.

Then he was tortured and insulted, his backbone was broken, and his heart was destroyed, so that he would not dare to stab him at will in the future.

"Daddy."

Sheng Xiaotian struggled to support his father, his timid little face raised, and he glared at Zheng Biao with fear and hatred.

"Hey!"

"This kid has a lot more backbone than your father."

Zheng Biao laughed, and slapped Sheng Xiaotian in the face with a slap in his hand, knocking the nine-year-old child in place, and falling to the ground with gold stars in his eyes.

The other five people in the Flying Eagle Hall present all smiled and watched Zheng Biao teach the father and son a lesson.

The more honest the father and son.

The more secure they will be along the way.

"Don't dare."

"Don't dare."

After punching and kicking, threatening and intimidating, Sheng Dayang hugged Sheng Xiaotian and begged for mercy again and again, and Zheng Biao stopped.

The group continued on their way.

Sheng Xiaotian's little face was swollen and hot. The shackles on his feet rattled as he walked, not only heavy, but also worn out his ankles, and his little face was wrinkled in pain.

You can only secretly use 'immortal magic' to push the blood in your body and heat it, which is much more comfortable.

A pair of small eyes quietly stared at Zheng Biao in front of him.

I thought it would be nice if a big rock fell from the sky right now and killed this vicious fellow.

But he knew.

"How can a stone fall from the sky?"

Sheng Xiaotian was a little depressed.

Then I thought that when I grew up, I must fight back and avenge my father and grandmother.

Think of it this way.

Thinking of grandma again.

"Grandma is dead."

"They were all killed."

Sheng Xiaotian hid the flames in his heart, went around in circles, and hoped that there would be a stone in the sky to smash this person to death.

Because he can't wait to grow up.

Stone.

Stoned.

Thoughts go back and forth in my head.

And at this moment-