Chapter 39: Is This Destiny?

In the messy restaurant, Lao Chen woke up with a red and swollen head, "Ouch, what's going on?"

Looking at the mess, Lao Chen was a little stunned, and habitually touched his head with his hand, but he grinned in pain.

"Ouch, my sob, Lao Tzu's head has just been ransacked?" he turned his head to look around for Yan Chen's figure, it didn't make sense that he was stunned, that kid was still alive.

"Uh, what about people? I sob, wouldn't it be that the people who wanted to get his cooking skills robbed him?"

Lao Chen looked around and didn't find Yan Chen's figure, and his face was suddenly confused. This unique secret recipe was robbed before it was put into his hand?

"Does that mean that Lao Tzu's love for a master is in vain?"

"Lao Tzu, this old face that has been opened up has no place to collect?"

Lao Chen's eyes almost fainted, and the heart-filled Niang Xipi didn't know how to tell, and doubted life with a round face.

At this time, the owner of the restaurant slipped in with a few people probing his brain, and his face was full of relief.

"How many evil stars are gone?" After the restaurant owner made a week of inspections, he looked full of mess and distress.

"What evil star?" Lao Chen was still stunned, and the restaurant owner asked suspiciously.

"Ouch, Master Chen, don't you know, that kid, the kid who competed with you, let me tell you, he's a wanted criminal! ”

Before the owner of the restaurant could speak, a junior who ran the hall on the side got up first, "At that time, Young Master Mu Qi of the City Lord's Mansion rushed in with two masters of the Wind Thunder Sect, and the fight was fierce. ”

This running hall junior is the person who did the live broadcast for Yan Chen and the others before, he is really a storytelling genius who has been delayed by running the hall, and he has a nose and eyes to speak word by word, as if he is a witness.

As he spoke, he also walked to the window, poked his head out and looked out, Yan Chen outside the window was still fighting with the constantly coming city guards, and the scarf was already stained with blood.

"It's really bloody, Muyang City is really lively today, first the desolate beasts attacked the city, and now it's fighting with wanted criminals. The runner shrank his head, "It's never been so lively today." Shaking his head and sighing.

In the formation below, the two of the Wind Thunder Sect joined the battle with their guys, and Yan Chen, who was already blocked by the sea of people and unable to use the afterimage step, was constantly frustrated in the successive attacks, like a bloody man.

Mu Qi stood on the spot with black and blue eyes, and the situation in front of him didn't need him to make a move at all, just watch the show quietly. Even though the guards fell before his eyes, and the lives of his orders were lost, he did not respond.

Just because he came from the Mu family, who was in charge of the City Lord's Mansion, and because he was the young master of Mu Qi of the Mu family.

Life is equal in this world, but birth in this world is unequal. Whether it is Yan Chen or these city guards, in the eyes of Young Master Mu, they are all low-grade people from humble backgrounds, and their lives are not lives, but like grass mustard, like ants.

Yan Chen is just a slightly harder ant who dares to provoke him repeatedly. Ants, still ants.

This is the world in Mu Qi's eyes, his perception of life.

Just looking at Yan Chen, who was beaten so badly in the battle, how could Mu Qi watch the play quietly? He had just made a breakthrough, and now he only felt that he had endless energy all over his body, and if he didn't kill Yan Chen himself, how could he calm the resentment in his heart?

"Boy, come and die!"

Mu Qi shouted, jumped up with a sudden effort under his feet, and jumped a few times on the shoulders of the guards blocking in front of him, the long sword engraved with blue veins in his hand had already revealed a trace of cold light, locking Yan Chen's heart.

"I'm slurping!"

Yan Chen's keen perception made him discover Mu Qi's movements for the first time, scolded angrily in his heart, and hurriedly slashed over several guards around him with a few knives, calculated Mu Qi's attack route between the lightning and flint, and subconsciously made evasive actions.

How could the two of them be vegetarians on the side? The two glanced at each other, and the tacit understanding between the same door was instantly revealed, and with just one look, everything was in plain sight.

"Bang ......"

"Thorny ......"

A stick and a sword crept in, stopping him from evading his movements and adding new injuries to his already scarred body, everything happened too fast, and in just that moment, the long sword in Mu Qi's hand pierced through his body straight through.

"Poof......

A mouthful of hot blood spurted out of Yan Chen's mouth, and his face suddenly turned pale. For a moment, as if time had stood still, he slowly looked down at his chest, and a long sword engraved with blue stripes pierced deep into his chest, piercing from behind, and the hilt of the sword pressed tightly against his chest.

If it weren't for the fact that at the most critical moment, he turned his body slightly, avoiding the vital point of his heart, but he was afraid that he would have lost his breath now.

Mu Qi tightly held the long sword in his hand that had not entered Yan Chen's body, with a cruel smile on his face, a hearty feeling arose spontaneously from his heart, and he laughed excitedly.

After laughing, he lowered his head suddenly, looked at Yan Chen with a distorted face, and even his eyes were covered with a layer of bloodthirsty red, "Yan Chen, I don't think you're dead now." ”

As he spoke, he slowly turned the hilt of the sword in his hand, and Yan Chen, who was in pain, spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"I, you, grandma, grandma's ......" Yan Chen, who was in pain, grabbed the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and the green tendons on his forehead bulged like a dragon coiling, and after spitting out these words intermittently, he raised his foot and kicked at Mu Qi.

Mu Qi, who was caught off guard, was kicked a few steps away by this kick, and with a "stab" sound, the long sword was also brought out. The painful Yanchen spat out blood again.

"Grandma, how many mouthfuls of blood do I have to vomit?" Yan Chen, who was grinning with his teeth, still had the leisure to think about these at this time, but the weapons of the two of the Wind and Thunder Sect were already approaching.

"The two brothers are slow, and it's really hard to calm my anger if I don't kill this son with my own hands. ”

Mu Qi, who had stepped back a few steps, hurriedly stopped while rubbing his lower abdomen, he wanted to kill Yan Chen with his own hands. The fifth senior brother and the seventh senior brother glanced at each other, and finally tacitly withdrew their weapons and stepped aside.

Anyway, their task is to kill Yan Chen, it doesn't matter who killed him, why not take advantage of this to sell Mu Qi a face? This is a powerful candidate for the future helm of the Mu family.

Seeing that the two of them from the Feng Lei Sect gave face like this, Mu Qi was in a good mood, "Thank you two brothers, wait for me to kill this son, and thank you two in the Drunken Dream Building tonight." ”

"Drunken Dream Building?" "Drunken Dream Building?" The eyes of the two of the Wind and Thunder Sect widened a little when they heard this, the Drunken Dream Building is the most popular Fengyue place in Muyang City, it is said that the girls there are fat and thin, with different postures and thousands of styles.

"Well said, well said. Both of them smiled happily, and they didn't care how strange these words were coming from the mouth of a young man who was no more than sixteen or seventeen.

After all, the children of rich people can play.

"Yan Chen, you give me death!" Mu Qi stabbed Yan Chen, who had lost the power to resist, and the smile on his face became more and more distorted.

Yanchen himself can't figure it out, why he always encounters this kind of death after his debut, obviously he is also a genius, is this fate?

"Stop!"

An anxious cry came from afar and reached the ears of everyone present......