Chapter 47: The Enemy

Chen Shengzhi is also a person who has experienced a big battle, and he dared dozens of people to accompany thousands of pirates to fight for 3,000 miles, which shows his courage and courage.

He didn't talk nonsense either, and disappeared after a few ups and downs.

"Miss Chen, do you want to go out with us?" Li Heng glanced at Chen Feiyan.

"Of course, there is an enemy in our house, and of course I have to go out. Chen Feiyan shook the red tassel gun in his hand, and there was a heroic spirit on his body that was not weaker than that of a man.

Li Heng had a good impression of this woman who didn't let her eyebrows go, and smiled when he heard this: "Then Miss Chen should be careful, try to fight alone, and don't fight with them." ”

Chen Feiyan smiled at Li Hengyan: "Brother Li, don't worry, I will cherish my life." ”

"Okay, let's go out and have a look first," Li Heng smiled, and with a shake of his body, he and Li Tong disappeared.

Chen Feiyan was a little stunned, and muttered, "What a great kung fu, when will I have such a skill?" shook his head and jumped out of the door with a red tassel gun.

There were no other residences around the Governor's Palace, it was on a separate street, and the soldiers guarding outside were ordered to withdraw to the palace, and all of a sudden, the whole street was quiet, and the silence was a little terrible.

Li Heng and Li Tong stood in the middle of the road, waiting for the arrival of the group.

"Li boy, you must have told me something yet, Zhao Ke actually attaches so much importance to Chen Shengzhi, and even a cultivator has sent it, is it just to garrison the army?"

Li Tong laughed and said: "Of course, it's not just for the garrison, if I guess correctly, Zhao Ke should be for the training of the Xuanjia soldiers, so he will send such a big battle." ”

"Xuanjia soldiers?"

Chen Feiyan followed from behind and explained: "This is a mental method created by our Chen family, which can greatly improve the combat ability of individual soldiers, and more than 100 soldiers can entangle a top martial cultivator, especially in large-scale battles, it is even more effective." ”

Li Heng suddenly realized, "No wonder, for a hero like Zhao Ke, this is indeed a great thing, no wonder he is so cautious." ”

At the same time, he glanced at Li Tong again, winked at him, and seemed to say: You kid recruited Chen Shengzhi, I'm afraid that's what you mean, right?

Li Tong pouted, which was a tacit acquiescence.

"Hehe, that group of people is here! There are a total of thirty-eight people, one of them is a cultivator, and the rest of them are ordinary martial artists. ”

As soon as Li Heng finished speaking, a group of strangers with a strong aura poured out at the corner of the street, for a middle-aged monk wearing a big red robe and his feet did not touch the ground, holding a sun and moon shovel, and his body exuded an evil aura.

"Guys, we've been waiting for a long time!"

Li Tong naturally dealt with such a scene, he looked at the group of people mockingly, and chuckled: "You don't sleep in the middle of the night, but you come to die, isn't it fun?"

Li Shouwang waved his hand to stop the team, and looked at Li Heng and the three of them with a gloomy face.

Chen Feiyan's aura was weak, but he was only a tenth-grade martial artist, and he was not in his eyes, what he was wary of was Li Heng and Li Tong, judging from the aura that was faintly emanating from their bodies, they were also cultivators.

"Amitabha, he***, is actually two cultivators," Li Shouwang was shocked in his heart, and scolded fiercely in his heart: ***, careless.

"Hehe, Chen Shengzhi has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, he still has such a master under him, the Buddha really didn't expect it," Li Shouwang's eyes kept staring at Li Tong, he felt that Li Tong was much more powerful than Li Heng, "Nanhua Ancient Temple, Li Shouwang, the sixth disciple of Huanxi Zen Master, dare to ask the names of the two Taoist brothers?"

Li Heng and Li Tong's faces did not change at all, for them, no matter how big the other party was, it would not help, and the two of them did not understand the sects of the Heterogeneous Cultivation Realm at all.

Li Heng is a little better than Li Tong, at least he knows the Seven Great Sects and the Xuanyin Demon Palace, while Li Tong doesn't know anything about Li, and Li Shouwang's behavior of reporting his family is no less than playing the piano to the cow.

"It's not a good thing to listen to the name," Li Heng pouted.

Li Tong echoed and smiled: "If it is a powerful character, there is no need to work for Zhao Ke, and I can't be sure that it is a small sect in any place." ”

Li Shouwang's face darkened.

Nanhua Ancient Temple also belongs to a branch of the Demon Dao, but the power is not large, the sect master Huanxi Zen Master can barely rank in the different cultivation world, but it is not in the eyes of the strong, and it belongs to the small sect at the end of the second rate.

"Two Dao brothers, what is the relationship between you and Chen Shengzhi? This is a matter between our Western Qin Empire and Oise Island, it is better for the two Dao brothers not to get involved. ”

Although this monk was rude and brainless on the surface, his mind was very delicate, so he didn't want to confront the cultivators head-on, once the cultivators fought with each other, it was basically an endless situation, and he was not sure that he would kill the two young people in front of him.

"Chen Shengzhi is a subordinate of this king," Li Tong said coldly.

"Subordinate?" Li Shouwang was slightly stunned, and then his expression became weird, he was a person who knew a lot of inside stories, his eyes rolled, and he screamed: "It turned out to be you, the thirteenth son Li Tong, you are not dead yet?"

Li Tong's eyes became colder, and he said coldly: "It seems that you are indeed Zhao Ke's henchman, and even my name is known...... Not far off. ”

"Li boy, don't mess around, you and Miss Chen go to deal with those martial artists, and I'll deal with this monk," Li Heng saw that Li Tong wanted to make a move, and hurriedly said: "This monk is very evil, and it seems that he has cultivated evil and poisonous exercises." ”

Li Tong has always been a person who takes care of the overall situation, and he will not do some reckless things because of small mistakes, turned his head and smiled, as if to say: "Don't worry, I understand." ”

"Hey, old monk, this son will play with you!"

Li Heng, who had been silent, suddenly laughed, and then looked at Li Shouwang with his eyes horizontal.

With just such a glare, after Li Li Heng burst out all his breath, Li Shouwang was ruddy, his healthy face suddenly turned pale, and his expression became horrified and frightened.

"How is it possible? The small Oise Island actually has a strong man in the Jindan period, the Buddha is really fucking unlucky, fortunately, Lao Tzu still has a treasure in his hand. ”

Li Heng didn't want Li Shouwang to come back to his senses at all, so he rushed over lightly, and in just one step, he ran in front of him, and his right palm, which was faintly thundering, was glowing with a trace of electric light, imprinted on the monk's chest.

Although Li Shouwang has never reached Jindan, he has extremely rich combat experience, his hands are stained with blood, and he knows the power of Li Li Heng's palm in his heart, how dare he take it hard, and wave the sun and moon shovel in front of his chest.

This sun and moon shovel is made of deep-sea hundred-year-old black iron, but it is not a divine weapon, and it can't even reach the level of a first-grade magic weapon, Li Heng saw that he used the sun and moon shovel to block the 'Eight Thunder Methods', and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

Li Shouwang's pupils contracted sharply, and he instinctively felt bad in his heart, and in the corner of his eyes, he saw Li Heng's narrow smile again, and he didn't want to think about it, so he wanted to retreat.

But, it's too late.

Li Heng's blue palms slammed into the center of the Sun and Moon Shovel, and the weapon stained with the blood of countless people was broken in half from the middle, but his palm power did not disappear, and at the moment of Li Shouwang's astonishment, one palm slapped on his chest, and the other palm flashed out ghostly and cut into his lower abdomen.

The cold hairs on his whole body stood on end, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and he only felt the cold wind biting to the bone, and the strong and boundless aura enveloped him like the sky.

"Jindan is strong!"