"Oh!" Yan Cengge said with a little disappointment, and then a happy smile appeared on his little face, "Okay then! Brother Luo, I'll come to you tomorrow." ”

"Not tomorrow. Luo Chen said.

"What about the day after tomorrow?" Yan Cengge blinked.

"The day after tomorrow...... No, it doesn't. Luo Chen said.

"Got it! Bad Senior Brother Luo!" Yan Xiao pouted, glanced at Luo Chen, and disappeared into the streets and alleys.

"Little Wave Hoof!" the long-legged girl snorted.

"......" Luo Chen smiled helplessly, turned around and walked in.

At the end of the long street, the figure of a tall young man emerged, his handsome eyes full of jealous flames.

"A nameless boy who came from nowhere copied a few crooked poems, was actually treated as a guest by the little fairy!

"Bullshit, everyone!

After the Zhuang family became famous overnight, they disappeared from then on. Luo everyone, hehe, Luo family, today I want to make your bullshit everyone, disappear from now on!"

Fang Qingfeng's figure disappeared into the void, and a faint trace swept towards the manor where Luo Chen was.

......

"Luo Chen, someone is coming!" Xue Nu walked forward with his long legs and said at the same time.

"It's the breeze. Luo Chen said, "The person we are waiting for is definitely not him. But since we're here, we're welcome. ”

"Hmm. Xue Nu said, "Since I was promoted, I haven't fought against a sixth-level martial artist!

"Okay!" Luo Chen said.

After taking the Purifying Pill, Luo Chen and Xue Nu each advanced, and now the two of them hit with all their strength, and both of them have strength comparable to that of a sixth-level martial artist. And now in their hands, both of them have ancient swords from the Duobao Dao people, and compared with before, they have a lot of confidence.

What's more, this manor has become their home turf. With the assistance of the Eight Golden Lock Dao Patterns, a sixth-level martial artist is naturally not a problem.

For this Fang Qingfeng, Luo Chen was also extremely disgusted in his heart. It is a miracle that such an idiot is actually enough to train to a sixth-level martial artist. Today's repeated ridicule at the poetry meeting has aroused Luo Chen's anger.

In the battle of words, Luo Chen would not use murderous intent against him. However, since he was not good, Luo Chen was naturally not polite.

Both of them had a perception ability far beyond the level, and they had already clearly seen Fang Qingfeng's traces. But they were all unconscious, and walked towards the central pavilion.

With this pavilion as the center, within a radius of more than 100 zhang, is Luo Chen's home field. Luo Chen and Xue Nu walked into the pavilion and sat cross-legged in the hall, waiting for Fang Qingfeng's arrival.

"Luo Chen!"

With an angry shout, Fang Qingfeng emerged from the void and stood outside the pavilion, looking at the two people in the building with a cold face.

"It's you!" Luo Chen stood up and said coldly, "Fang Qingfeng, what are you doing here?"

"Hmph!" Fang Qingfeng looked at Luo Chen, his eyes were full of angry flames, "Luo Chen, you just copied a few crooked poems, and you got the favor of the little fairy, why! Today I want you to completely disappear from this world!"

"So, you're here to kill me?" Luo Chen smiled indifferently.

"Yes! After today, there will be no more of you in this world! I will cut off your limbs one by one, turn you into a human stick, and then watch your blood run dry and die in despair!" Fang Qingfeng smiled coldly, "As for this female companion of yours, hehe! I will transform her into a dead man, and then put her in the room for fun." I don't have such a hot little stunner in my room, how can you deserve it?"

"Dead!" Xue Nu's pretty face instantly became extremely cold, and he clenched his fists hard.

"Since you are looking for death, then you can't be left behind!" Luo Chen's expression instantly became extremely cold, and as soon as he held the void, an ancient sword was already in his hand, and then his body flashed, bringing out an afterimage, and rushed towards Fang Qingfeng.

"I don't know what to say!" Fang Qingfeng sneered, his body had already disappeared into the void, his body slightly moved a few feet, and at the same time, a sword swung out, slowly slashing towards Luo Chen.

The aura exuded by Luo Chen was nothing more than a third-tier martial artist. Fang Qingfeng was confident that Luo Chen would never see him, and his own sword, Luo Chen would also not be able to see it, and he would definitely be able to cut off one of Luo Chen's arms.

High-level martial artists face low-level martial artists, low-level martial artists can't see the figure of high-level martial artists at all, and there is no suspense in such a battle!

"Hmph!" Luo Chen smiled coldly, and suddenly staggered his shoulders, already bypassing Fang Qingfeng's long sword, the ancient sword in his hand suddenly accelerated, and slashed down towards Fang Qingfeng's shoulder!

"What!" Fang Qingfeng's face changed greatly, and he suddenly returned his sword and wanted to resist, but where was there still time?

The sword flashed, and blood gushed out!

"Ahh

Fang Qingfeng screamed, and one of his left arms had already been cut off by Luo Chen's Qi Gen! And his aura also dropped sharply in an instant!

"How is this possible? How is this possible?" Fang Qingfeng's face was full of horror, and he looked at Luo Chen and roared, "You are just a small third-layer martial artist, how can you find me?"

"Idiot!" Luo Chen snorted coldly, his figure flashed again, and another sword slashed down!

Fang Qingfeng shouted angrily, swung his sword and slashed at Luo Chen's long sword!

The moment the two swords collided, Fang Qingfeng felt as if he had hit a mountain, and the long sword in his hand shattered instantly, and he couldn't help but feel terrified!

It is not uncommon for a strong person to be able to fight beyond the level in Xiaozhou, but the power of the opponent's sword definitely has the power of a sixth-level martial artist to strike with all his might, even if he is not injured, he can't take it! Obviously a third-level martial artist, but he has an attack power comparable to a sixth-level martial artist, how is this possible?

Before Fang Qingfeng could think about it, Luo Chen's long sword had already torn through the void like cold lightning and fell on his body again!

This time, Fang Qingfeng's right arm was also broken from the roots, and the half-cut sword fell into the dust, and blood spurted out wildly!

Having lost his right arm, Fang Qingfeng's aura descended again, and he stood in front of the pavilion with a look of horror on his face.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?" Fang Qingfeng's expression was hideous, and he roared again and again.

"You're trying to turn me into a dead soldier too?"

Xue Nu pursed her lips and walked up, and the short knife in her hand burst out!

Fang Qingfeng wanted to dodge, but where was the time?

The short knife stabbed into Fang Qingfeng's thigh, and then with a slight turn, one of Fang Qingfeng's right legs was cut down by the snow slave!

Then she didn't hesitate at all, and cut off Fang Qingfeng's left leg with another knife!

When Xue Nu was still a third-level martial artist, he had the ability to kill a fourth-level martial artist in seconds. Now that he has become a fourth-level martial artist, it is not a problem to kill a fifth-level martial artist in seconds. Even if she hasn't transformed now, where is Fang Qingfeng, who has lost her arms, her opponent?

Fang Qingfeng's two thighs were cut off almost at the same time, and he fell heavily to the ground, completely unable to move. All the while, he didn't understand what was going on at all.

He is a dignified sixth-level martial artist, and killing a third-level martial artist and a fourth-level martial artist should be as simple as twisting two ants to death. But why, in the end, he was the one who fell here and became a human stick?

Luo Chen smiled coldly, and slowly walked in front of Fang Qingfeng with a long sword.

"Damn, how is this possible?" Fang Qingfeng's face distorted and he roared.

"Do you want to kill me just because you're like this?" Luo Chen smiled coldly and said, "Now it's you who has become a human stick and is about to bleed to death!

As he spoke, Luo Chen's right hand was slowly raised, and the long sword flickered in the moonlight.

"You're going to kill me?" Fang Qingfeng said with a hideous expression.

"Is there anything?" Luo Chen said coldly.

"You want to kill me, you dare to kill me?" Fang Qingfeng roared, "I am a personal disciple of the Blue Dragon Sect, this is the Green Dragon City! My life is left in the sect, if I die, the Green Dragon Sect will know immediately! At that time, you will not be able to escape from this Green Dragon City at all, you will all have to die!"

"So what?" Luo Chen smiled indifferently.

"So you'd better let me go immediately and send me back to the sect, today's incident may be the past!" Fang Qingfeng roared.

"Hehe!" Luo Chen smiled.

"Idiot! A fool like you, I don't know how to train to a sixth-level martial artist!

"The way you are now, what's the point of living! Let's go on the road with peace of mind, if I dare to kill you, I won't be afraid of any revenge from the Green Dragon Sect!"

With a wave of Luo Chen's wrist, a sword stabbed straight into Fang Qingfeng's heart, directly shattering his heart.

Xue Nu pursed her lips and squatted down slightly, the short knife brought out a piece of cold light, which had already cut Fang Qingfeng into a pile of minced meat.

Fang Qingfeng said that she wanted to turn the snow slave into a dead soldier, which undoubtedly touched the taboo of the snow slave, so she already hated this Fang Qingfeng very much.

Luo Chen waved his hand, and the surging fire attribute power burst out, and in an instant, there was no trace on the ground, and Fang Qingfeng's spatial magic weapons and other relics were casually put away by him.

"You deserve it!" said Xue Nu, spinning his dagger and indignantly.

Luo Chen smiled indifferently and patted her shoulder comfortingly.

What about the disciples of the Qinglong Sect, if they kill him, they will be killed! Since Fang Qingfeng wanted to kill him, Luo Chen naturally wouldn't let him go back alive.

Fang Qingfeng is dead, his life will be shattered, and the Qinglong Gate will naturally know. But they would only know that Fang Qingfeng was dead, but they didn't know who killed Fang Qingfeng.

Besides, even if someone from Qinglongmen came to the door, Luo Chen didn't care.

Xiao Xuhong, the sect leader of the Taiyi Sect, did not dare to enter in the face of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Dao Pattern. Now that there are eight golden locks, Luo Chen, a person from the Qinglong Gate, will naturally not be afraid.

The death of a personal disciple is a major event in any sect. Luo Chen knew that the Blue Dragon City would not be peaceful tonight, but with the hole cards in his hand, he was naturally fearless.

"Huh?" Luo Chen's eyes suddenly flashed, and he looked somewhere in the void.

There, the figure of a middle-aged man looms.

The man was tall and resolute, looking at Luo Chen, his eyes were full of hatred.

"Taiyi Sect Du Yue!" Luo Chen's heart was shocked.

According to the information, Du Yue, the eldest disciple of Taiyi Sect, is a tall and handsome young man, and although he has now become a middle-aged man, he is still recognized by Luo Chen at a glance. After all, people's faces change with age, but there are some characteristics that cannot be changed.

Du Yue is the chief disciple of Taiyi Sect, and now that Xiao Xuhong is dead, according to reason, Du Yue should be the new sect master of Taiyi Sect. Now this guy's clothes are still dressed as disciples of the Taiyi Sect, but his age has become middle-aged.

"This guy is a fierce rival!" Luo Chen remained silent on the surface, and he also made a judgment in his heart.

With his Xue Nu's current perception ability, ordinary sixth-level martial artists can find out. And before that, neither he nor Xue Nu had discovered Du Yue's existence. And when he sees Du Yue now, he also relies on the ability of the eye of heaven rather than the ability of perception.

With such a strong perception ability, how strong should Du Yue's soul be?

What is Du Yue's hatred for herself for?

Luo Chen thought about it, according to his understanding of Du Yue, there was only one possibility, and that was to kill his loved ones!

In other words, Du Yue already knew about Xiao Xuhong's death at his own hands!

"But how did he know?" Luo Chen didn't understand.

Only Song Xiaobao knew about that matter, and Song Xiaobao had already gone to the south of Tiannan. According to reason, it is impossible for Du Yue to know about this matter.

Suddenly, Luo Chen remembered the strange feeling of being stared at that day.

At this moment, Luo Chen also understood, it turned out that Du Yue was the enemy he had been waiting for.

I don't know what means he used, but he already knew that he had killed his master.

With Du Yue's hot-blooded temperament, he naturally won't let himself go.

That's why Du Yue is here today.

However, this Du Yue is obviously extremely patient, and has been hiding here, looking for an opportunity to make a move.

Luo Chen's face remained unchanged, and he walked back to the pavilion with Xue Nu.

The dangers that need to be faced tonight may not be limited to this Du Yue, so Luo Chen is not willing to rush to launch this Eight Gates Golden Lock Dao Pattern. After all, the eight-door golden lock pattern is too troublesome to arrange.

"If it weren't for the fact that my eyes had been opened, I would have died tonight. Luo Chen said in his heart.

Du Yue's current performance is still different from the one in the information. At least Du Yue in the information is impulsive and hot-blooded, and he will not be so calm.

And now Du Yue's appearance is simply like a killer who specializes in living in the dark night. Patiently looking for the best opportunity to make a move.

Such a guy is the most terrifying.

Luo Chen knew that if Du Yue hadn't been discovered, he and Xue Nu would definitely not survive this night. Because even if there is an eight-door golden lock pattern, you still need to find the opponent to launch it.

People always need to rest, and Du Yue is undoubtedly waiting for the two of them to rest before making a move. For the killer, the opponent at rest is undoubtedly the best chance.

"Xue Nu, another enemy is coming!" Luo Chen's expression remained unchanged and he said.

"yes, I see. Xuenu said.

With Luo Chen here, she naturally won't be afraid.

"Tonight, it's going to be a buzz of no doubt. We're here, waiting to see what happens. Luo Chen said.

(End of chapter)