Chapter Twenty-Three: Killing in Fury

Chen Heng did not return to his residence in the canyon for the time being, but first took a turn around Mengjia Zhenfang City, and wanted to go to the Lingwu Pavilion to buy a body martial art.

Body martial arts, a must to protect yourself and escape. Practice, can make the body's flexibility and agility jump up the steps, practice to a high level, extraordinary light skills, can fly eaves and walk walls, can jump high and jump far, and the effect is very strong.

You must know that below the Yuan Shen Realm, even cultivators can't take off and fly, and they must use auxiliary magic weapons.

Therefore, the importance of mastering a body martial art is self-evident.

Some time ago, Chen Heng wanted to start, but unfortunately he was shy in his pocket, and after buying "Wukong Sword Technique" and "Refining Qigong", there was really not much left.

Now, the amount of five hundred catties of spiritual rice earned from the first hunting can just be used to buy a prefecture-level body martial art.

"You are Chen Heng, hmph, this store will not do your business again, you go out quickly, don't hinder us." ”

The guys of Lingwu Pavilion had a cold expression, and they almost drove people away.

Chen Heng was stunned, and then he was angry: Undoubtedly, this must be what Meng Anhu meant.

Not only did he not allow the hunter team to recruit Chen Heng, but he also launched a relationship so that the shops in Mengjia Zhenfang City would no longer do Chen Heng's business.

The entire Mengjia Town belongs to the Mengjia industry, and Meng Anhu covers the sky with one hand.

This is to be killed!

Chen Heng took a long breath, if he couldn't gain a foothold in Mengjia Town, the only choice was to leave the country.

However, this road is not easy to walk, without the assistance of flying magic weapons, you have to rely on walking, to cross many treacherous no man's land, you will definitely encounter fierce brute beasts.

With Chen Heng's current situation, casually encountering a lowest-level ninth-rank brute beast was enough for him to walk around without eating.

So ruthless!

Chen Heng clenched his fists, there was no deep hatred between him and Meng Anhu, but Meng Anhu just bit and ate him.

Or in other words, the strong bully the weak, and they never need a crown for reasons, and the sentence "see that you are unhappy" can explain everything.

"There is no master here, there is a place to keep the master, I am a big living person, will I still be suffocated by urine?"

Chen Heng was helpless and had nothing to do before, but the acquired martial arts realm had just started, and he could survive and grow up.

Now that Meng Anhu wants to force him to death, Chen Heng will never wash his neck and wait for someone to kill.

I made up my mind, strode forward, prepared to go back to the wooden house to clean up, and left Mengjia Town tomorrow and went to a nearby town.

The canyon is secluded and quiet as ever, and the cabins are silent, and under the west wind of late autumn, they seem a bit bleak.

Chen Heng came to the door, did not open the door and enter at the first time, but slowly turned his head, looked at the man who was following him, and said calmly: "Are you Meng Anhu's person?"

The man was about thirty years old, of medium stature, with a short beard under his chin, and a gleam in his eyes: "Boy, if you offend someone who shouldn't be offended, you must pay the price!"

Chen Heng laughed angrily: "I see! Then Meng Anhu sent you to take my life?"

The man sneered: "You should be grateful, my young master only ordered to cut off your hands and feet." ”

Chen Heng raised his eyebrows, this Meng Anhu is really the master of people's lives, and he wants to break his hands and feet. If you break your hands and feet, where can you still live?

Or, Meng Anhu just wanted to watch himself look like a poor man with broken hands and feet and falling down the street to satisfy his bad taste.

"Don't talk nonsense, don't struggle if you know each other, suffer less pain, otherwise my vajra claw will make you unable to survive and die. ”

The man stepped forward, his eyes showed a fierce light, and his right hand reached out loudly, his five fingers formed claws, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, and grabbed Chen Heng's left shoulder.

Chen Heng retreated sharply with his shoulders, was forced to lean against the door panel, gritted his teeth, and blasted out with a punch, wanting to block the claws with his fists.

The man shouted: "I don't know whether to live or die!"

The five fingers moved slightly, and he grabbed Chen Heng's fist at once, and his wrist exhaled, and with a click, Chen Heng's whole person was twisted up, the door panel was smashed, and he fell in.

One move abolished Chen Heng's left hand, and the man said leisurely: "Tell you not to move, if you are disobedient, even if you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy now, you will not escape the pain of being crippled." ”

His vajra claw is a heaven-level martial art, he has been immersed in it for many years, and he has practiced to the realm of perfection early, cracking trees and breaking monuments, and he is invincible.

Stepping on the fragments of the wooden door, the man stepped in proudly, and saw Chen Heng get up in embarrassment, and rushed to the window, trying to escape.

"Still want to go?"

The man snorted coldly, his figure flashed, his speed was extremely fast, and his right claw poked out, grabbing Chen Heng's back empty door.

Crackling!

Maybe it was because of the slipping under his feet, Chen Heng stumbled and almost fell to the ground again. But because of this, Kankan avoided the man's grasp.

The man didn't care, and laughed: "Boy, lie down for me." With his feet on the ground, he jumped up, and his claws came out together, wanting to abolish Chen Heng in one fell swoop.

Laugh at!

A sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and Chen Heng, who seemed to have no power to parry, shook his right hand suddenly, and a cold light shot out, and a flying sword shot out of nowhere, hitting the man's face directly.

At this time, the distance between the two was extremely close, but only three feet, and under carelessness, the man couldn't dodge, and was hit in the cheek by a flying sword, and blood splattered.

He screamed in pain: "You waste, you dare to hurt ......"

Laugh at!

It is impossible to say that the sound of breaking the wind has risen again, and the cold light has reappeared.

The man was so frightened that he couldn't possess his body, and when he couldn't help it, he resorted to a life-saving "iron plate bridge" and leaned back on the spot.

"Grabbed", the flying sword swept over the tip of his nose, cutting off a strand of hair.

"It's not good, this kid is so forbearing, first showing the enemy weakness and then suddenly attacking......"

The sharp pain in his cheeks did not make the man fall into madness, he made a decision immediately, and he had the intention of retreating, anyway, Chen Heng couldn't escape at all.

Laugh at!

The third flying sword appeared out of nowhere, and the man only saw a flash of light flash in his eyes, and the next moment, his throat seemed to be blocked by a large ball of cotton, and the strength and vitality of his whole body were irresistibly flowing.

"Giggles!"

The man's eyes bulged out, and he stared at Chen Heng in disbelief, he really couldn't believe that the other party dared to kill him.

"You can't escape ......"

Grabbing the hilt of the sword stuck in his throat with both hands, he pulled it out vigorously, and then a stream of bloody arrows rushed out, and he roared loudly, and fell to the ground, dead without looking at him.

Call!

At this time, Chen Heng slowly stood up with relief, his eyes firm and calm.

The first time he killed, his right hand was as steady as a rock, a cold light flickered between his fingers, and he was holding a pure gold flying sword.

You can't stay here for a long time, and if you kill the people of the Meng family, once the incident happens, you will inevitably be killed.

"Who?"

Chen Heng Huoran looked up and saw Xiao Yuyi, who was dressed in purple, standing at the door, his eyes looking at him like water.