In less than twenty minutes of the confrontation, the two Xuanwu Realm martial artists had already died tragically.

Wang Chuchu's marksmanship is not perfect, shocking, or amazing, but being able to have such an effect in the first performance is enough to show his talent and acumen.

"You've picked the wrong opponent. ”

Seriously adjusting his emotions, Wang Zhichu waved his hand.

The chill was biting, gushing out from the palm.

Soon, the two cold corpses were tightly wrapped.

In the blink of an eye, the two bodies were already frozen.

Wang Zhizhi was worried that the blood flowing on the two corpses would attract the surrounding people and demon beasts, so he simply used cold ice to temporarily freeze it.

Without looking at the two corpses, Wang Chuchu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly, "Song Changjun, you're finished!"

I thought of a way to rectify Song Changjun in my head, adjusted my breathing, and turned around to leave.

But just then, something strange happened!

In front of Wang Zhichu's eyes, the two corpses that had been frozen had undergone some subtle changes.

The ice that enveloped the corpses was like a silkworm, devouring their bodies little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's like corrosion!

It's more cruel than corrosion!

At first, the cold qi only froze the whole body of the two corpses, then penetrated through every pore of the body one after another, and finally began to eat away at the muscles, blood, and spiritual power of each part every moment and every second.

Wherever the ice passed, it was swallowed up.

In less than five minutes, two corpses turned into dried corpses.

To be exact, only a layer of dry skin remains!

The bones, meridians, organs, and so on in the skin were all swallowed up by the cold!

On top of the skin, two walnut-sized pieces of crystal ice appeared.

Gorgeous and charming, like a delicate ornament.

As if full of life, he was unusually active, and took the initiative to jump into the palm of Wang Chuchu's hand.

The moment the two ice cubes arrived in his hand, Wang Zhizhi felt endless, full, and rich spiritual power rushing to his face.

"This thing won't smelt the spiritual power in these two guys' bodies, right?"

Wang Chuchu was very bold in guessing.

Unable to figure it out, he put two ice cubes in his arms and prepared to go home and check them with Du Niang.

The attributes in his body have mutated and become cannibalistic, which must be clarified.

Either way, it's a good thing to destroy.

When Wang Chuchu returned, many people had gathered at the Penglai Inn, all of whom were standing outside the inn and pointing.

Standing in the crowd and glancing around, Wang Zhichu found the figure of the City Lord's Mansion Guard.

For fear of getting into trouble, don't stop, and leave quickly.

Wang Zhichu originally planned to come to freeze the corpse of the big man, wanting to see if he could achieve the same effect, but it seems that he can only find another opportunity in the future.

The death of people in Chang'an City is no longer strange to the residents who live here.

After all, this is located in the most remote area, and people have become accustomed to the fact that dead people happen almost every day.

But after the news of tonight's events spread, it exploded in the city.

People learned that the three mercenaries were killed by Wang Zhichu, who had taught Song Changjun a lesson a few days ago, and he was just an ordinary person who could kill three martial artists in the Xuanwu Realm, completely subverting people's worldview.

In addition to being shocked or shocked, people were afraid, curious, and confused about this young man who had only been in the city for three days.

Castle Lord's Mansion!

Just when the sky was about to turn white, a man dressed in snow-white clothes entered the City Lord's Mansion and went straight to the inner courtyard where the City Lord was.

After seeing his red hair, none of the guards along the way dared to stop him.

His hair was the color of flames, and it was scattered all the way to his waist, which was quite dashing.

In addition to his hair, his eyebrows and eyes are tinged reddish.

Since he was wearing a white robe that could not be whiter and had no other color, if it was snowy, it could blend perfectly with the heavy snow, and his long hair and eyebrows were also a little dazzling.

Glaring, to be exact!

With a snow-white robe and long fiery red hair, this person is Chen Futu, who everyone in Chang'an City knows!

At the age of twenty, he has the strength of the Xuanwu Six Heavens, and he is the leader of the younger generation in the city.

It is rumored that the child was robbed by the bandits when he was seven or eight years old, and after witnessing his parents being ruthlessly killed by the bandits, he was so angry that he forcibly awakened the fire attribute in his body, and burned all the bandits on the mountain.

From that day on, his hair, eyebrows, and eyes turned red.

I don't know if I killed too many people at a young age, and I was stained red by blood.

It was still when I forcibly awakened the fire attribute in my body that some special circumstances occurred, and it became what it is now.

After hearing this, the city lord felt that this son was a good material, so he sent someone to take him to the city lord's mansion and accepted him as a righteous son.

Over the years, Chen Futu has been quite competitive, relying on the superior resources of the City Lord's Mansion to grow up quickly, ranking second among the younger generation in Chang'an City, and has solved many enemies, hidden dangers and troublemakers inside and outside the city for the City Lord.

"Father-in-law, the matter has been investigated!"

Chen Futu skillfully came to the inner courtyard where the city lord lived, stood in the courtyard outside the house, and said respectfully.

"Say!"

A simple word came from inside the room.

Although there is only one word, it can still be faintly audible.

may not want to be unnoticed, even if it is his own righteous son, he is holding on.

"The Scorpion Killing Mercenary Group is an ordinary person named Wang Chuchu, and it is rumored that he suddenly appeared in the city three days ago, and he still came with a farm.

On the same day, there was a conflict between Song Changjun, the eldest young master of the Song family, and Song Changjun even came to take revenge with Hu Huifeng, but he didn't expect ......"

"What didn't you expect?"

"I didn't expect them to be able to attack at all, Wang Zhichu's farm set up an enchantment, I'm afraid even the masters of the Tibetan Martial Arts Realm can't break it.

Not only that, but he seems to have a magic weapon that can attract people.

It's a green gadget, and I've never heard of it.

Wang Zhichu sucked Song Changjun and Hu Huifeng into the magic weapon that day, and Song Changjun was naturally deflated in his hands.

With my understanding of Song Changjun, he will definitely find a way to take revenge, and it is very likely that tonight's scorpion mercenary group was sent by him. ”

"The Scorpion Mercenary Group, although there are only three people, everyone is the strength of the Xuanwu Realm, and the head of the group has the strength of the Xuanwu Seven Heavens.

Ruthless and vigilant.

Over the years, he has done a lot of evil inside and outside the city, and it can be regarded as a scourge in Chang'an City.

Before, I ordered you to take a team of men to besiege and kill the scorpion mercenary group more than once, but it was unsuccessful, they managed to escape every time, and killed many of us. ”

The city lord in the house slowly spoke, and finally asked a crucial question, "How did Wang Zhizhi do it, or did he rely on that green magic weapon that can attract people?"

Also, are you sure he's really just a normal guy?"