Chapter 146: Sudden Needle Rain
"Your name is Chen Heng, right? I'm very interested in you, can you come down and talk about it?"
His voice was very flat, but Chen Heng could fully feel the arrogance contained in it.
It's a question, but it's unquestionable.
If Chen Heng didn't agree, he would have to take it directly and rush up, and then there would be no room for Chen Heng to move.
Chen Heng didn't care about the other party's threat at all, but he also wanted to solve the trouble here as soon as possible and save it from delaying for a long time.
"I'll take you down!"
Chen Heng tightened his hand around the black lady's willow waist, and without waiting for her to reply, he took the black lady and rose up directly, just like the first time he went downstairs, and slipped down the curtain.
Of course, in the process, it was inevitable that the black lady would exclaim.
One person down is a completely different concept than two people down, and the skills required are multiplied.
In addition, the weight of two people is much greater than that of one person, Chen Heng has to exert his hand holding the black lady's side, but the strength of his hand holding the curtain has to slow down, so as not to make the curtain unbearable.
This hand was no easier than him ascending from the hall to the third floor.
"Good!"
Originally, because of Chen Heng's age, Mo Shisanlang was somewhat contemptuous, and he couldn't help but pay a little attention to it at this time.
However, what Mo Shisanlang thought about the most was Chen Heng's body method, but he didn't care about his cultivation.
After all, he was a cultivation genius himself, and there were not many people in his age group who could compare with him, let alone Chen Heng, who was younger than him, he had never thought that Chen Heng's cultivation would be taller than him.
Chen Heng hugged the black lady and landed steadily on a table.
This table was the one he was standing on, because it was still some distance from the battle circle just now, and it was not affected, so the chair on it was still there.
Chen Heng sat directly on the chair, and sat on his lap with the black lady in his arms, looked at Mo Shisanlang condescendingly, smiled slightly, and said, "Although you are interested in me, I am not interested in you." It's just that if you want to see me, I can't help but give you a chance, and I don't really care much about identity. ”
His words, compared to Mo Shisanlang's commanding tone just now, were even more arrogant.
Moreover, the last sentence is to completely look down on Mo Shisanlang's identity, which means: Your identity is not enough, I am willing to meet you, it is your great honor.
Chen Heng's words caused an uproar around him.
The subordinates standing behind Mo Shisanlang were even more furious, drawing their swords, drawing their swords, and almost rushing up collectively.
Although Mo Shisanlang's face also sank, he waved his hand to stop the further actions of his subordinates.
Lin Hong, the son who was still full of anger, suddenly disappeared without a trace of anger at this time, and looked at Chen Heng gloatingly.
At this time, his psychological calculations were surprisingly consistent with those chasing the wind, and they all wanted to sit on the wall and watch and reap the benefits of fishermen.
"Boy, I'm not going to talk to you. If you want to live, hand over the Qi Gathering Pill on your body!"
was taken advantage of by Chen Heng, and Mo Shisanlang didn't bother to talk to him anymore, even if he showed his fangs.
"Wasn't it eaten by you just now? Alas, that's one-tenth of my jelly beans a day!"
Chen Heng said, and showed a distressed look, like a child who had been robbed of a toy, and saw that everyone's hearts were constantly twitching.
Others rushed for life and death, and hundreds of people fought for such an elixir, which turned out to be only one-tenth of the amount of a day, and they were still eaten as jelly beans.
Although these words had the element of Chen Heng deliberately stimulating them, they still made them feel unbalanced for a while, and even envy, jealousy and hatred.
Envied that Chen Heng had such good resources, and jealous that he was such a loser, he couldn't wait to peel off his skin.
The corners of Mo Shisanlang's mouth twitched for a while, and he suppressed it for a long time, then he gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "So, are you unwilling to hand it over?"
Chen Heng waved his hand and said: "What you said is not right, the thing is mine, and it is up to me to decide whether to hand it over or not!"
Mo Shisanlang snorted coldly and said, "I'm not wrong, whoever has the big fist will have the final say." Even if it was originally yours and my fist is bigger than yours, then it is mine!"
As he spoke, he flicked the whip in his hand, making a "snap" sound, in which the threat was obvious.
Chen Heng laughed and said: "I like what you say, whoever has a big fist will have the final say! ”
Mo Shisanlang's face was terrifyingly gloomy at this time, he could see that if it was just a quarrel, it would be difficult for him to gain the upper hand.
"Since you're so ignorant, then don't blame me for being rude!"
Mo Shisanlang waved his hand at the subordinates behind him, and shouted at the same time: "Up, give me a hard beating, beat me to death!"
The cold light flashed in Mo Shisanlang's eyes, and no one expected that a son-in-law who looked extraordinary would be so vicious.
Chen Heng and him were just meeting for the first time, even if he coveted Chen Heng's things, he would rob them, and he would ask for the other party's life without saying a word.
In fact, Mo Shisanlang came here this time to establish his authority, and he wanted to make everyone afraid of him through this way.
Since he is not from Qingyang Town, if he wants to settle in Qingyang Town, he has to use special methods.
Chen Heng didn't care what the other party was thinking, in the face of the menacing dozens of thugs, he didn't feel nervous at all, but looked at the black lady with a smile, and asked with a smile: "Are you afraid?"
The black lady has always let Chen Heng come with a smile, like a little woman who is obedient.
As a smart woman, she understands very well that men must be given face on such occasions.
Some people say that a woman is the best foil for a man, not only in appearance and temperament, but also because she can play the best role in various occasions.
At this time, the black lady has sufficient conditions in all aspects, coupled with her obedience to Chen Heng, even if Chen Heng has not made a move, it has already made many people extremely jealous.
A man who can make such a beautiful woman fall in love and protect her at least has a certain strength.
"Don't be afraid, you're here!"
Hearing Chen Heng's question, the black lady put on a slightly nervous look, and a hazy color appeared in her beautiful eyes, which seemed to be holding Chen Heng's clothes tightly, but in fact, she quietly let go, so as not to affect Chen Heng's performance because of her existence.
She is usually charming, but at such times, she becomes delicate and lovable, like a kitten facing danger.
Chen Heng laughed, hugged the black lady and stood up, and at the same time as he flew out, the three pure gold flying swords were divided into three directions and rushed into the crowd.
Boom Boom!
As soon as Chen Heng and the Black Lady's bodies left, the table below was instantly divided by several weapons, and the broken wood flew up, but it failed to touch the corners of Chen Heng's clothes.
And at this moment, the three Adamantite Flying Swords exerted their due power.
I only heard the sound of "snort" endlessly, and then countless screams rang out.
Sonorous!
Countless weapons fell to the ground and smashed into the feet of those people, causing countless screams again.
In just an instant, the three pure gold flying swords slashed through the wrists of those people, and each of them had an extra blood mark on their wrists, and they couldn't even grasp the weapons.
Mo Shisanlang brought at least more than forty people, and there were at least twenty of the first batch of people who rushed up just now, but in the blink of an eye, one by one the weapons took off their hands, covering their wrists and hissing in pain.
Those who were hit in the foot were even more unlucky, covering their hands and rubbing their feet there screaming and jumping, which was really funny.
However, except for these people who were screaming in pain, everyone else gasped one by one.
Who would have thought that before Chen Heng even made a move, more than a dozen people would lose their combat power, and they would not even have the ability to pursue again.
Chen Heng hugged the black lady, flew to the guardrail on the second floor, sat there with her in his arms, and didn't look at the people below, but held the black lady's chin and said, "If you were like this from the beginning, maybe I was really fascinated by you." ”
The black lady was slightly stunned, and then smiled coquettishly: "If you like it, I will be like this in the future!"
Chen Heng shook his head and sighed: "But that's not you after all, what's more, I won't stay here for too long." ”
The black lady also sighed slightly, and a trace of imperceptible loss flashed in her eyes.
"Hmph, I didn't think you were quite good at it. It's a pity that with this little trick, you are still a little tender. ”
Below, after a short period of stunned, Mo Shisanlang sank his face again, looking at Chen Heng's eyes with even more fierce expression.
"Toast and don't eat and drink, since you chose to resist, then don't blame me for being ruthless. Now, even if you beg for mercy, I won't let you go. I will take you home and slowly concoct it, so that you can taste all the pain in the world, even if you want to die, you can't die. No one who resists me will end well!"
He originally wanted to crush everyone here with his absolute strength, but as soon as he made his move, he actually broke so many people in Chen Heng's hands, although Chen Heng did not kill them, but he made Mo Shisanlang lose face, he was already really angry.
Chen Heng patted the black lady's pretty buttocks, and in her anger, he lifted her up with one hand and sent her directly to the corridor in the guardrail, and then jumped down and faced Mo Shisanlang head-on.
"Except for your big tone, I still haven't seen what you're capable of!"
Chen Heng snorted, not caring about Mo Shisanlang's power.
"Hmph, you'll find out soon!"
Mo Shisanlang was not angry because of Chen Heng's words, because Chen Heng did not hold the black lady anymore, which naturally showed that he also valued himself as an opponent.
However, the reason why Chen Heng sent the black lady away was not what he thought, but because he had been making trouble for so long, Chen Heng's previous thoughts of playing around had also faded, and he wanted to solve the matter here as soon as possible, and then go back and ask about the whereabouts of Gangqi.
But by now, all the words have pale and there is no need to talk any further.
Mo Shisanlang's whole body burst out with spiritual power, and the whip in his hand was already "snapping" before he shook it.
In the face of his might, Chen Heng seemed careless, beckoned, and summoned the three pure gold flying swords back.
"Needle rain!!"
However, just as Mo Shisanlang's momentum climbed to the peak and just wanted to make a move, there was a low shout from the crowd, accompanied by more than a dozen silver lights, stabbing straight towards him.