"Senior Brother An, don't listen to his nonsense."

After listening to Chen Qingzhi's Nan Guiqi case, Manhu was a little angry.

Roserose said about the Imperial Beast Sect, don't say it to the outside easily.

But he believed them and shared the secret with them, and wanted to take them to see his magnificence.

As a result, that bastard Beijian dared to arrange it like this.

"Slut, look at the stick!"

The more he thought about it, the more angry the tiger became, and he flew directly to draw a stick and smashed it directly at Chen Qingzhi.

"Boom!"

I didn't expect the brute tiger to be so angry and unreasonable, which caught Chen Qingzhi off guard, so he could only deal with it in a hurry.

"Boom!"

In the roar of knives and sticks, mixed with the mournful roar of horses, there was also half a foot of smoke.

The screaming of the pebbles shows how angry the tiger is.

......

When it comes to swords, the brute tiger can't compare to him.

In terms of strength, he can't compare to the brute tiger.

If you are not afraid of being reasonable, you are afraid of being brutal.

Chen Qingzhi was suddenly attacked, and he was already the first to lose.

Under the crazy sticks, smashing, and stabbing of the brute tiger, Chen Qingzhi, who was already under the congenital third grade, was actually attacked by the brute tiger under the congenital second grade.

In his eyes, there was a red light of anger, like a raging beast, about to tear the disrespectful Northern Sword in front of him.

......

"Don't persuade?"

Li Qingcong, who was originally nervous, looked at Chen Anzhi and did not move.

She was also relieved in her heart, and couldn't help but ask strangely.

"If my home is dirty, I'm going to beat it too."

Chen Anzhi responded with a smile.

He understood that what Chen Qingzhi said was right, and what Manhu said was also right.

So this Devil's Cry Ridge has to be explored.

After all, he is a traverser, so he should bring some protagonist light, not to mention, there is an old guy behind him to help him carry it.

......

"Lead the horse, I'll go and persuade the fight!"

Chen Anzhi, who had figured it out, handed the reins to Li Qingcong, and then the joints in his body kept crackling.

"Whoosh!"

A pointe of rage, his face in the eyes of the frenzied brute.

Chen Anzhi's heavy uppercut, which was close to his body, snatched the horizontal stick of the brute tiger, and smashed directly into his chin, flying into the sky.

One reflexively returned to the horse, and then another squatted and swept the foot, the sword in Chen Qingzhi's hand turned into a foot, and he still stumbled a few steps.

"Come again!"

Another stepped on the ground and swept away, like the wind invisible, Chen Anzhi grabbed the stumbling Chen Qingzhi and bullied him again, in that instant, he turned his fist into a grasp, and he actually grabbed Chen Qingzhi's sword to kill his attack, and with his strength, he slammed Chen Qingzhi out.

"Boom!"

After two or three steps, Chen Anzhi's fist followed the stabbed tiger stick, and the tip of a needle hit Mai Mang's opposite side.

Subsequently, others come and go as fast as they come.

......

"Senior Brother An, when did you become so strong?"

The brute tiger, who was beaten to a rest, finally came to his senses and was surprised at Chen Anzhi.

You must know that when Nanshan was fighting at night, he was not so strong.

And Chen Qingzhi also had a bitter face.

You know, a few months ago, he could still look down at him and ask, "Do you really want to give it a try?"

Now, he is not only in the same situation as himself, but also has the appearance of crushing him.

......

"Take advantage of the chaos of the war!"

Chen Anzhi said with a smile.

On the way back from the blood and salt, coupled with the night of Nanshan that night, the ninth sword of Duanwang in his hand should have drunk the number of hundreds of people.

Ever since that night, he felt that his blood was amazingly full.

That strength is twice as much as that of people in the same realm.

In this situation, the brute tiger is somewhat similar.

However, he could not tell the whole story.

......

"Do you want to fight?"

After explaining his business, Chen Anzhi asked the embarrassed two.

"You can't win a fight, and you still have a fart!"

The brute tiger urn said angrily, but Chen Anzhi still saw the unwillingness in his eyes.

"Huzi, Brother Qing is not arranging you, but according to history.

If you think he's wrong, then you tell him instead of fighting if you don't agree.

In this case, you will have no friends, or even no family. ”

Chen Anzhi said lightly.

This is a very bad temperament, he likes a simple junior brother, not a reckless man who only knows how to be violent.

"Senior Brother An!"

Chen Anzhi's word "family" touched the brute tiger and almost burst into tears.

Now, he feels like he has two families, and a lot of half a family.

The cheap Northern Sword is half a sword.

"Brother Qing, I'm sorry!"

With a long bow, Chen Qingzhi suddenly felt that this stupid big man was also a little cute.

......

"What are you laughing at, you're an idiot too."

Looking at Chen Qingzhi, who was saluted and smiling, Chen Anzhi scolded angrily again.

"What's wrong with me?"

Chen Qingyi's face was confused.

Chen Anzhidu said that he said according to history, what does he have?

"People beat you, it's not indiscriminate, you won't avoid it, talk about it first?

Is it a celestial smashing you, you have to fight, until you can't win, then say that the family teacher Ma'anshan, let people give you face?

The rivers and lakes have always been life and death, and face can never protect your life.

During this time, it was all Pippi who picked me up, and I just found out that you forgot to use Vajra Jin.

Such a northern sword will be abolished after all! ”

Chen Anzhi's words are not serious, but they also have to be reminded.

When things go too well, people will always float.

If you are a friend, you will be loyal.

......

"Anzhi, I love it here!"

The four of them rode in pairs, the brute tiger and Chen Anzhi sat on a ride, Li Qinglu sat in front of Chen Anzhi, looked at the mountains and flowers on both sides of the valley, and listened to the murmuring of the rivers and streams, she said sincerely.

"In that year, we'll build a Willis Villa here, and we will come here to live in seclusion."

Chen Anzhi is like a scenery outside the world, and he is also moved.

Legend has it that there is a strange mountain range like Devil's Cry Ridge, and the scenery is so beautiful.

It can be said that this is the most natural and pure scenery that the soul has seen since the other world.

"Senior Brother An, there's a tea shop in front!"

Although the scenery is beautiful, it can also make the population dry.

The stream drinks water, how can you drink tea comfortably?

Hearing the exclamation of the brute tiger, Chen Anzhi's eyes lit up and he became happy.

......

The flag of Nangui Wine Shop looks a little mottled in the bright autumn high day.

It's a three-way intersection.

On the left is the road into the towering mountains, and on the right is a river valley with the scent of golden rice flowers.

"This!"

Sitting in the wine shop, looking at the scene left and right, Chen Anzhi was a little surprised.

Slightly, he understood.

Only in this way will the Nangui Mountains attract so many people to settle in the Devil's Cry Ridge before it happens.

......

"Look, I'll tell you, it's pretty tight here, don't keep listening to those rumors.

Rumors in the rivers and lakes, rumors in the rivers and lakes, sometimes I feel like a fart.

It's as if your Northern Sword is not as powerful as rumored to be. ”

The brute tiger said frankly, but his words were really poignant.

Chen Qingzhi suddenly felt that Chen Anzhi's words were very right:

If you can't speak, don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb.