"Chase!"

"Don't let him run!"

"Little Wang Ba Lamb, kill him!"

……

The shouts of killing and scolding resounded through the streets.

Pedestrians on the road, hearing in their ears and seeing in their eyes, all avoided and retreated to both sides.

Chen Yifan, who ran in front, had blood on his body, his hair was messy, panting, and he pulled a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl with a dull face, but exquisite facial features and beautiful appearance, and ran away in embarrassment.

The girl herself seemed to be unconsciously afraid, allowing Chen Yifan to hold her hand and run dazedly, her long black hair swaying behind her.

"Pak~"

Suddenly, Chen Yifan stumbled, fell forward, barely controlled it in a hurry, and before he fell, he stood up again, and the girl who didn't want to be pulled by him was forced to rush forward and fall directly on him.

Immediately, the two men rolled together and fell to the ground.

Chen Yifan snorted, and the girl didn't say a word.

"Haha, little bastard, you keep running!"

A group of people who followed behind, dressed in uniform attire, each with a verdant leaf embroidered on their chests, had an arrogant, rampant expression on their faces, and held machetes or broadswords in their hands.

The first one, with a square head, big ears, a hideous scar on his face, a fierce gaze, glanced directly at Chen Yifan, condescendingly, and took a sip.

"Run, why don't you run?"

As he spoke, he raised his foot and kicked Chen Yifan, and said with a cruel smile, "Even with you, you dare to harm the good deeds of the young gang leader?" ”

"Separate the two for me, pull the woman up, Lao Tzu wants this little, life is better than death!"

"Yes!"

A group of people gathered around him, in a low cheer, suppressed Chen Yifan, and then grabbed the girl and dragged her aside.

"Let her go!"

Chen Yifan struggled, spat blood, and resisted frantically.

Bang bang bang~!

A flurry of punches and kicks swarmed him, drowning him and knocking him back to the ground.

"Stop, don't use your hands."

The strong-eared man headed by the big ears, who waved back the beater, took a step forward, raised the machete in his hand, and said with a cruel smile, "How tired it is to use your hands, it is much easier to use a knife, cut off your hands first, and then bring them back to play slowly." ”

Swish!

The words fell, and the machete carried a cold light and went straight to Chen Yifan, who was frightened.

"Whew~"

The wind tore apart.

Boom!!

The sound of a heavy crash, accompanied by the sound of bones shattering, suddenly erupted.

"Wow~"

The big-eared strong man who was cut off with a knife spurted blood from his mouth steeply, his chest collapsed, the machete in his hand fell to the ground, and the whole person flew backwards, and with a "boom", he smashed into the team of his own people who retreated to the rear, and smashed a group of people on the spot, screaming again and again.

The sudden change made Chen Yifan stunned.

The rest of the people who didn't hit it were also stunned and stunned.

"Are you dead?"

A deep, familiar voice sounded.

"If you don't die, get up."

Chen Yifan shuddered, hurriedly came back to his senses, regained consciousness, and saw Chen Wuji standing aside, struggling to get up from the ground in surprise and shame.

"Master......" Chen Yifan lowered his head and explained uneasily, "I didn't mean to provoke others, it's really Wu Qingzhou who is not human, he molested girls on the street, and wanted to kidnap them." ”

As he spoke, he looked up at the sluggish girl who was caught by the two gangs, and said angrily, "Master, look at that girl, it's not very intact, but Wu Qingzhou still starts and wants to forcibly occupy it, such a person is said to be a brute, and it is an insult to a brute!" ”

"Boy, do you want to die?"

A bald man with a fierce aura led the crowd out, stood next to the sluggish girl, glanced at the girl, and then looked at Chen Wuji.

In the end, his eyes fell on Chen Yifan and sneered, "You don't think that with one more master, we won't dare to do anything to you, right?" ”

"......"

"Tell you!" The bald man snorted and said coldly, "If you dare to offend our Qingye Gang, even you, the seven-fold master of body refining, will be unable to protect yourself!" ”

"You...... What do you mean? ”

Chen Wuji didn't respond, Chen Yifan couldn't help it, and asked with fear and anger, "Is it possible that your Qingye Gang has an eightfold master of body refining?" ”

"Heh, what do you think?"

The bald man grinned, ignored Chen Yifan, looked at Chen Wuji, and said arrogantly, "Chen Wuji, right?" You, this apprentice, are nosy, dare to spoil the good deeds of our young helper, the young helper said, you need his two legs and two hands, if you are interested, just stand aside obediently, let us complete the task, cut off his limbs. ”

"In that case, your Hidden Dragon Gate will be safe and sound!"

"But if you don't know what to do, you insist on interfering, like this kid, meddling in things, then don't blame the young helper, and don't give you face as the master of the Hidden Worm Sect!"

"I can tell you for sure, once you intervene, everyone up and down your Hidden Worm Gate will not want to live happily anymore!"

"All the men broke their limbs and went into the streets to beg for me. A few of our brothers took turns to play when they were tired of playing, and then sent to the yard to pick up the guests, and promised to make them comfortable......"

Shout!

The sound of breaking wind suddenly set off.

In the midst of the terrible scream, a machete flew diagonally off the ground, tearing the air, lightning rushed, and in the blink of an eye, across a distance of seven or eight zhang, it galloped in front of the bald man.

With a "poof", it easily pierced into the chest of the bald man, and half of the blade was submerged in the body, cutting off the words behind the bald man.

The whole person stood in place, his body trembled, blood vomited from his mouth, he was dazed and sluggish, he lowered his head and looked at his chest, but he was only half down, he lost consciousness, and fell to the ground with a "bang" sound, dead and blind.

Quiescence.

The crowd of onlookers in the distance and near all looked stupid for a while.

The whole street was silent.

"Noise."

Chen Wuji's face was expressionless, he looked at the two gangsters who grabbed the girl, and said indifferently, "Let her go." ”

"Yes, yes, let her go, let her go for me!"

Chen Yifan, who came back to his senses, shouted excitedly, and ran over quickly while shouting.

Seeing that he was about to approach the girl and bring the person back.

Bang!

A person suddenly flashed out diagonally, kicking Chen Yifan backwards with one kick.

"Master Chen is so majestic."

A young man wearing a brocade robe, a jade pendant around his waist, narrow eyes, revealing undisguised killing intent, and the corners of his mouth were raised, surrounded by several subordinates, came to the front of the crowd, looked at Chen Wuji from afar, and chuckled.

"My people say kill and kill, and they are worthy of being a sevenfold master of body refining!"

"But ......"

"Did you ask me before you killed?"