A corpse, a corpse without external injuries, this strange scene cast a shadow on Chen Yuan's mind. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boss," Xiong Chu swallowed his saliva and pointed to the corpse lying on the ground, "Boss, is it your ......?"

Chen Yuan glanced at Xiong Chu, and said angrily: "What are you thinking, if I have this ability, I still need to come here?"

"Short, I remember you said that the bloody hand once slaughtered a force by himself, do you know how he did it?" Chen Yuan asked suddenly.

"Boss, I'm Xiong Chu, not short. Xiong Chu's resentful gaze fell on Chen Yuan's face, "The demise of a force is not a trivial matter, this place is so big, when the bloody hand is in action, several nearby forces have witnessed it with their own eyes." It is said that the bloody hand didn't hold any weapons at that time, and when he killed people, he just grabbed it with his hand," Xiong Chu stretched out his hand and compared the action of a black tiger's heart, "Just like this, his hand is like a piece of iron, and he can tear people apart with one claw." ”

As if thinking of something, Xiong Chu's eyes showed a look of fear, "More than twenty people, more than twenty people from top to bottom of that force, all of them were torn apart by bloody hands and died, when it ended, I heard that the bloody hands and hands were all stained red with blood, and since then, the name of the bloody hand has spread far and wide, and no one dares to provoke him." ”

After a pause, Xiong Chu continued: "Some people suspect that Bloody Hand is actually a student who opened the Dao pen, but no one has seen him write the Dao Script. ”

"Is that so!" Chen Yuan pondered, his gaze unconsciously swept over the bloody hand sitting on it, and at this moment, a ray of sunlight slanted in and hit the bloody hand. Chen Yuan's expression was slightly abrupt, and he stepped in front of the corpse of the bloody hand.

I saw the ten fingertips of the bloody hand, all of which were outlined with extremely light yellow ink, and the ink of the characters was extremely similar to the color of the skin, if it wasn't for the oblique sunlight just now, Chen Yuan wouldn't have found it.

Chen Yuan stared at the character, and a sense of déjà vu came to his mind, where had he seen this character, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Shorty, tell me everything you know about the Bloody Hand. ”

Xiong Chu was thinking about whether to ask his men to come down and move the body back, but he was startled by Chen Yuan's sudden question, and he didn't dare to slack off, and said while recalling: "When the bloody hand appeared, no one knows. It is said that when he first joined this force, he was still an ordinary person, and he was almost killed, and that time, he was seriously injured, and many people said that he would not be able to hold on, but as a result, he not only survived, but also gained terrifying power. ”

"You say, he was seriously injured, and after waking up, he gained strength?" Chen Yuan frowned, what is going on with this kind of routine in the novel? Seriously injured, but he still gained strength without dying, do you want to be like this......

Being stared at by the empty eyes of the bloody hands, the weirdness made Xiong Chu's cold hair stand up, and he didn't care about anything else, Xiong Chu carefully pulled Chen Yuan's sleeve and said, "Boss, should we go back first, stay here, I feel hairy." ”

Lin Ping also nodded, the strange corpse in this place made him feel a lot of pressure, otherwise, with his cold temperament, it would not be like this.

In Chen Yuan's consciousness space, the purple gold qi rises, and in the center of the lake formed by the convergence of countless yuan ink, a simple stone slab rises and falls, this is a foodie slate, after the warmth of Yuan Mo in Chen Yuan's body, a few traces begin to appear on the surface of the slate, staggered to outline a broken picture. The quaint atmosphere on the slate is getting stronger and stronger, and gazing at the slate is like gazing at the long river of history. It's awe-inspiring.

When Chen Yuan's eyes fell on the tips of his bloody fingers, the foodie slate seemed to sense something, and jumped up from Yuan Mo excitedly, and with a shake of his body, he was about to rush out.

Just when the foodie slate was running away, Tiandao Strategy, Spring and Autumn Dao Pen, and Gu [Ding] suddenly appeared around the foodie slate and surrounded the foodie slate.

Facing the three bigwigs in Chen Yuan's consciousness space, the foodie slate froze in mid-air, like a frosted eggplant, wilting.

The movement of the foodie slate was like a bolt of lightning, illuminating the scene in the mist of the bushes, and a sudden look appeared on Chen Yuan's face, this character, he had indeed seen, although there were some changes, but fundamentally, it was still very similar to the characters on the stele in the foodie slate.

"Sure enough......" looked carefully at the corners of the surrounding walls, the corners of Chen Yuan's mouth were slightly upturned, as he thought, this matter is not simple.

"Let's go!" Chen Yuan had already guessed, so he didn't stop there, waved his hand, and walked out of the house full of dead people first. Xiong Chu and Lin Ping followed behind Chen Yuan, both at a loss.

Chen Yuan pointed to the vegetable patches on both sides of the bluestone slab, waved his hand to Xiong Chu and Lin Ping, and said, "All of them are pulled, and no one is left." ”

Xiong Chu's eyes glowed with gold, cheered, and rushed to the vegetable field, his hands were like flying, and he uprooted the fresh and green three-leaf sunflower plants.

Lin Ping might as well let it go, holding the leaf in one hand and the dagger in the other hand and gently pulling it, a perfect three-leaf sunflower fell into his hand.

Chen Yuan stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes looked around, as if he was looking for something, when Xiong Chu and Lin Ping finished collecting all the three-leaf sunflowers and looked at him, Chen Yuan waved his hand, and a blue light flashed and fell into the house.

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Breaking the life, the hegemon-level force in Rotten Wu Street, the first was some outlaws who fled into Rotten Wu Street, borrowing the complex terrain of Rotten Wu Street to hide the search of the officials and guards, and later there was a dead person incident on Rotten Wu Street, after being blocked by the official government, these outlaws occupied the best part of Rotten Wu Street.

"Great Chief, he sent a letter for you to see for yourself. A stout man stooped and bowed his head, and a roll of animal skins was gathered high above his head.

The man known as the Great Leader wore a bronze mask on his face, and on the ghostly mask, a pair of cold eyes fell, causing the body of the strong man holding the animal skin to tremble, and a drop of sweat dripped down.

"Let's go down. "The eyes are cold, and the voice is colder. But this cold voice was as beautiful as heaven in the ears of the big man.

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Shantang, the overlord-level force in Rotten Wu Street and Broken Life, is different from Broken Life, Shantang was first built by beggars who moved into Rotten Wu Street, and later after more than 20 years of development, it became the only force that can compete with Broken Life.

"Great Chief, he sent a letter for you to see for yourself. The same words rang out in the Zendo.

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"I believe I've seen it, what do you think about this?"

......

The two major forces of Rotten Black Street received letters from outside at the same time, and if this was known by the other forces of Rotten Black Street, it would inevitably set off a monstrous wave on Rotten Black Street.

However, as the center of this matter, Chen Yuan let Xiong Chu stay in his lair after tasting the three-leaf sunflower, and he took Lin Ping to the depths of Rotten Wu Street. (To be continued.) )