Chen Jianren stood next to him, with a cold and cruel smile on his face, glanced around, and ordered, "Put this slut into a leather bag for me." ”

There were also many people around who saw this scene, but no one dared to care, who dared to provoke the Northern Xuanjian Pavilion? It is extremely normal for the children of those big families to kill people on the street, let alone kidnap a woman.

Chen Jianren also boarded the Qinglu carriage, and then the Qinglu carriage galloped out.

Chen Xuan frowned, a little unacceptable for such behavior. However, he is not a savior, and the good and evil in the world will be judged by others, and he is too lazy to pay attention to these things. Just as he was about to leave, his heart suddenly moved, and he had a feeling that this incident seemed to be related to him.

The monk's feelings are generally not wrong, and since there is such an early warning in his heart, it means that there is a high probability that it is indeed related to him.

"I'll see what happens." Chen Xuan smiled faintly, took a step out, and his figure disappeared in place.

In just an instant, I came to a rather desolate city in the outer city.

The imperial city of the Northern Underworld Empire is divided into the inner city, the outer city, and the border set, and the inner city is naturally the most prosperous place, where all kinds of princes and nobles, strong people with fighting spirit, and wealthy businessmen gather. The area of the inner city is only one-thirtieth of the imperial city, but it occupies four floors of the population of the imperial city, which can be described as an inch of land.

The outer city is still very prosperous, but relatively speaking, there are prosperous cities and desolate cities.

Chen Jianren's Qinglu carriage stopped in a desolate city, where a turbulent river flowed, and willows were planted on both sides of the river, and the vegetation was dense.

Chen Xuan stood in the void, staring at Chen Jianren below. He'd see what was going on.

I saw two servants tying stones to a leather bag. The bag kept touching, and there was a "whine" sound inside.

"This girl is Ziyuexuan's silver medal prostitute, it's a pity to throw it into the river like this." One of the servants smirked.

Chen Jianren stood on the edge of the river, standing against the wind, with a slight sneer on his face, and said, "Are there still few women you usually play with?" This woman must die, and she can't afford to lose half of it, follow this young master, and I'm afraid that there will be no woman? ”

"Young Master Ren is right, as long as Young Master Ren says a word, whether it is a woman from a good family or a daughter from a rich family, it is not easy to capture? Hey! ”

Another servant said, "Tie it up, and throw it into the river now?" ”

The woman in the leather bag was crying and struggling.

Chen Jianren sneered, "It's just that you know too much, throw her into the river!" ”

"Let go, or die." Chen Xuan walked over leisurely and said lightly. Although the tone was very flat, the strong sense of coercion made Chen Jianren and the others feel like they had fallen into an ice cave.

"Fuck off." Chen Xuan frowned, ignored the three of them, walked straight forward, and rescued a fifteen or sixteen-year-old woman from it with a sword qi in his hand.

The woman's skin was fair, her eyes were bright, her eyelashes were long and curled, and she was quite beautiful, but at the moment her face was pale, her face was as pale as paper, and her petite body was trembling.

"Young Master Chen, why are you? Leave me alone, run away! They're going to kill you! Liu Menghan saw Chen Xuan being beaten to death in the Qinglou two days ago, although she didn't know how Chen Xuan came back to life, she was still very worried about him, because she knew that Chen Jianren was ruthless.

Chen Jianren's heart was originally like falling into an ice cave, but when he saw Chen Xuan come out, the surprise on his face immediately melted into a sarcastic smile: "Chen Sick, I didn't expect you to appear here, haha!" It's true that there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to break into. Xiaobai, you go and slaughter him to Young Master Ben, and completely get rid of this bane today. ”

The servant named Xiaobai was a little hesitant, although Chen Xuan was a sick man, but after all, he was a direct descendant of the Northern Xuan Sword Pavilion, the real family heir!

"What are you afraid of? This matter is borne by the young master and the fourth master. Chen Jianren said.

The servant named Xiaobai is a cultivator of the fifth stage of the power of fighting, hearing Xiaobai's words, his heart suddenly has a bottom, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he grinned, "Chen is sick, you still want to be a hero to save the United States, but it's a pity that you are not a hero, and you can only be a bear today." You can't even dream that today will be your death, right? Ha ha! ”

Xiao Bai's feet kicked violently on the ground, his body exploded, and a punch bombarded Chen Xuan, and a faint red light appeared above the fist, tearing the air into a "pop" sound.

Chen Xuan glanced at Xiao Bai indifferently, it was really that the other party's strength was too weak, and it was not interesting to fight, even if it was a fighting spirit, it was not something that this servant could resist.

However, such a performance fell in the eyes of others, but they thought that Chen Xuan was scared stupid, and he was even more disdainful in his heart, he really didn't know why there were such weak people in the Northern Xuan Sword Pavilion.

It seemed that he had seen Chen Xuan's head being smashed, and a cruel sneer appeared on his face.

Liu Menghan closed her eyes tightly, unable to bear to see such a cruel scene.

Chen Xuan stared at the huge fist getting closer and closer to him, his body took a step back slightly, stood still, the fighting qi in his body was running rapidly, and he lightly slapped a palm, blocking Xiaobai's fist.

At this time, Xiaobai's fist just hit Chen Xuan's palm print, making a "bang" sound, but the punch actually didn't knock Chen Sick's head down?

He quickly became frightened, and found that the Dou Qi in his body flowed more than ten times faster, and the Dou Qi was not controlled by himself at all, surging towards his fist, and then flowed into Chen Xuan's palm, where it was sucked into Chen Xuan's body.

In just one breath, Xiaobai's body dried up, like a ball that let go of air, and fell to the ground lightly.

This is an extremely weird picture, Xiaobai's whole body has been sucked dry, leaving only a layer of withered yellow skin on the bones, and even his eyes are shriveled, like a dried corpse that has been left for decades.

This scene frightened everyone present, Chen Jianren's body kept trembling, staring at Chen Xuan like a devil, his teeth kept shivering, and he made a "boom" sound, "Chen ...... Chen's disease, you ...... You, you actually cultivated magic skills.

The other servant was also frightened, his legs were weak, and he sat directly on the ground.

The sick tuberculosis who has always been looked down upon by others turned out to be such a terrifying figure, sucking people into dry corpses with one palm, this is magic skill, this is definitely magic skill!

Chen Xuan glanced at the two of them indifferently, it was really that the level difference between the two was too big, and he was not interested at all. "The Sword Sutra of No Beginning" gives birth to one, one life to two, two to three, and three to all things. All things are his nourishment, as long as it is energy, he can devour it, as long as he runs the exercises, he can transform it at will.

Of course, there is also a flaw in this, that is, the strength will improve too quickly, and the foundation will be unstable, which is very unfavorable for the future Dao perception.

Therefore, Chen Xuan had never used this method of devouring energy before, and he quickly improved his strength. And now, after changing to Dou Qi, because of the assistance of the realm, he naturally does not have this kind of worries, as long as it is energy, he can devour it.

(End of chapter)