The thug missed the blow, and immediately fell to the ground, reached out and patted Wen Jin's hand holding the sword, and shouted while clapping: "Give it back, give it back to me, Tuyan (hate)~"

The crowd next to him, mostly thugs, also coaxed: "Give it back, give it back to him!" ”

Wen Jin smiled: "I won't make mistakes twice in the same thing, so don't think about it." ”

The gangster's face changed, he let go of the hand clapping the long sword, his eyes wandered, and he smiled awkwardly: "Ahahahaha, what, I won't keep you, you actually, you are not so negative!" ”

He thought for a moment and added, "Moreover, she is also very beautiful!" ”

Wen Jin's face turned dark, and he pinched his fingers and clicked: "Don't you want to be good today?" ”

The gangster's face turned pale, and he hurriedly changed his words: "No, no, it's beautiful!" ”

Wen Jin's face turned dark again.

"Ahh

It's black again.

"No, no, it's very handsome!" The gangsters have a strong desire to survive and change their tune again.

"That's what it looks like." Wen Jin's face softened, and then he spoke: "Actually, if you want to get your sword back, it's not that difficult. ”

He stretched out his hand, and the sword swirled in the air a few times, and then the handle of the sword spun towards the thugs, and he grabbed it.

The gangster was overjoyed, waved his hand, put on a handsome pose, and said like a singing in his mouth: "The green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, beauty, we will have a period in the future!" ”

Immediately, he hurriedly turned around, smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and wanted to slip away.

Wen Jin said with a smile: "What, did I let you go?" ”

The gangsters sweated, but the soles of their feet didn't stop, but they exerted their maximum speed in the early stage of qi training, and they ran extremely fast.

He felt that he had never run so fast in his life, and he was very confident, believing that he would be able to run away this time!

And then...... He was tapped on the shoulder.

This scared the gangsters a lot, he turned his head stiffly like a ghost, looked at Wen Jin who was smiling behind him, his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

Just now, Wen Jin ran the Fang Yuan Yu Thunder Decision, his eyes flashed with thunder, his feet stomped on the ground, like a lightning bolt shuttling between heaven and earth, leaving an afterimage behind him, and between the shadows and people was a piece of thunder.

He flashed behind the thugs and patted him on the shoulder.

Wen Jin patted the gangster's face: "Don't faint!" ”

After a pause, he smiled and said, "Don't run, I'll keep you useful." ”

His smile was like a demon, and like a pervert, and he was so frightened that the gangsters trembled:

"You...... Don't come here! I warn you, I ...... It's not easy for you to send out my full strength, the rabbit is in a hurry and bites! ”

Wen Jin smiled slyly: "Do you think you still have a chance to resist?" ”

The gangster was filled with grief and indignation, and his mind quickly flashed the scene of the big devil Wen Jin whipping and torturing him, imprinting and imprinting on him with a soldering iron, and at the same time letting out perverted laughter. Thinking about it, he trembled again, this is simply terrible!

His heart was horizontal, his hands were ruthless, and he gritted his teeth, and he took out a pill from his body and swallowed it in one gulp.

Immediately, he let out an arrogant laugh: "Hahaha, I have swallowed the highly poisonous pill, and you will never have a chance to torture me and kill me, hahaha!" ”

Wen Jin was stunned: "I didn't want to torture you, and I didn't say I wanted to kill you?" ”

Gangster: "......" They stared at each other for a while, and the thug suddenly picked his throat and eyes with his hands, and scratched the root of his tongue vigorously to induce vomiting.

However, it was too late, and the thug spat out fragrant words: "Your sister! And then—tilted his head, and burped.

Wen Jin: "......" Then, in a painful tone, he said: "Although I don't know your name until the end, you can go with peace of mind, go below, remember to listen to what others say!" ”

Suddenly, the gangster deceived the corpse, he faced Wen Jin, and said in a hoarse voice: "Go...... Your mother...... Target! Then he tilted his head and burped again.

Wen Jin was amazed, touched his chin with his hand, smashed his mouth and said: "Is this the legendary 'sitting up in shock in the dying and sick, and asking where the guest comes from'?" ”

The gangsters next to them hula scattered, although their IQ is not high, but they still know how to judge the situation, their strongest teammate here has died, when will they not run away at this time?

What's more, they shouted: "Kill, kill!" In order to attract more people's attention and lay the foundation for his own escape.

Wen Jin: "......"

Are you shameless or not? It's obviously a suicide, okay!

The leader of the gangsters with a weak sense of existence wanted to cry without tears, and stretched out his hand tremblingly to the gangsters who were running away: "Wait, wait, take me!" ”

There was no answer from the gangsters, but Wen Jin reached out his hand in a friendly manner and said, "Come, I'll help you up." ”

The leader of the gangsters looked frightened and said, "Don't come here! Then, ignoring his injuries, he scrambled to his feet and staggered away.

Wen Jin: "......" Am I so scary?

Immediately, he shook his head, ignoring the gangster leader who had fled, but looked at the corpse of the immortal cultivator on the ground.

Although he committed suicide, he still died because of the text after all, so he was put here, if the yamen took care of it, he couldn't tell the truth.

After thinking about it, he reached out and grabbed it, and a piece of dirt rose into the sky and was sucked into Wen Jin's palm.

He smeared this piece of soil on the face of the cultivator gangster, and said with a sad face: "I'm sorry, brother, although you died because of me, I can't give you a grand funeral, just let this piece of soil replace my mind!" ”

After that, he clapped his hands, turned around in a dashing manner, waved his sleeves, and did not take away a cloud - anyway, he was an immortal cultivator, and the yamen couldn't control him.

Wen Jin's figure is gradually drifting away.

On the road he walked, all the people who ate melons consciously gave way to a road, with fear and awe in their eyes, but they were still mostly curious.

After all, they saw with their own eyes that this guy waved his hand to resist thunder, and they knew that he was a high-ranking monk.

In these days, monks are high gods, using ordinary people as dogs, but then again, they are also extremely mysterious, they do not often appear in front of others, and they are rare animals.

The people who ate melons looked at the corpse of the immortal thug who was also a monk, and there was a lot of discussion.

Suddenly, a black mist swirled around the body of the cultivator, and his expression suddenly changed from stiffness to pain, and he couldn't stop trembling.

Suddenly, he sat up suddenly, and life appeared on him.

He's alive!

"Hahahaha, didn't expect that, right? You insignificant monk, I have lived again...... Ahem, ahem, ahem! ”

"What the hell smeared mud on my face?!"