Chapter 11: Cleaning the Portal
The family dead are the foundation of a family and an indispensable force.
If a family is hit hard, but as long as the family dies and does not extinct it.
Then, it won't be long before this family recovers and regains its strength.
And the dead members of the family, from birth to death, are loyal to the head of the family alone.
If the family rebels and loses their loyalty, there is no need to exist.
Chen Jian is the same, he doesn't need mutiny and disobedient family deaths.
Chen Jian was afraid, he didn't know when, he would be stabbed in the back by these people.
"What if I don't have the token of the head of the family you said?"
Chen Jian's face was indifferent, his eyes were calm, the corners of his mouth curled, he looked at each other, and said with a slight smile.
"It doesn't matter if you say it, I'm going to check it myself. ”
Hearing this, the black-clothed ghost-faced masked man snorted coldly and said in a deep voice.
"Okay, then you hurry up and check. ”
Chen Jian nodded helplessly, shrugged his shoulders, and acted innocent, looking harmless.
Although the black-clothed grimace masked man saw Chen Jian so cooperative, he did not take it lightly in the slightest.
The black-clad grimace masked man turned his head to look at his accomplice, signaled with his eyes, and made a few quick gestures.
The others immediately understood, stepped forward one after another, blocked all of Chen Jian's retreats, and closely monitored them.
Once Chen Jian wanted to resist or escape, they would not hesitate to make a move.
"I advise you to stay where you are and not to move, otherwise don't blame me for being rude. ”
The black-clothed ghost-faced masked man looked at Chen Jian and threatened in a cold voice, and he slowly approached Chen Jian.
"I'm just an ordinary person, and I'm surrounded by you, what else can I do?"
Chen Jian couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle when he saw that the black-clothed grimace masked man looked cautious.
The black-clothed ghost-faced masked man didn't speak, he looked guarded and cautiously approached Chen Jian.
Soon, the black-clothed ghost-faced masked man came to Chen Jian, and he stretched out his hand to touch Chen Jian's body.
However, in the midst of this lightning and flint, Chen Jian made a quick move.
Chen Jian's right hand reached out directly, clasping the right hand stretched out by the black-clothed ghost-faced masked man.
Chen Jian is hard!
Click!
Before the black-clothed grimace masked man could react, he directly broke the opponent's arm.
"Ahh
The black-clad ghost-faced masked man let out a scream, clutching his broken arm and backing back.
"Come on, give it to me!"
The black-clad Ghostface Mask shouted in disappointment, his heart filled with rage.
Originally, the black-clothed ghost-faced masked man had already raised two hundred percent of his spirits and did not dare to relax.
However, the black-clothed ghost-faced masked man didn't expect Chen Jian to shoot so quickly.
It was so fast that he didn't even have time to react, only to feel that his arm was broken in front of him.
Seeing this, the other black-clothed ghost-faced masked people let out a loud shout, drew their weapons one after another, and rushed towards Chen Jian.
Seeing this, a cruel smile appeared on Chen Jian's cold face, and the murderous aura on his body was surging.
"Traitor, not qualified to live in this world!"
"Today, I will clean up the portal for the Chen family and kill you traitors. ”
Chen Jian's voice was cold and ruthless, like a call like a god of death, bringing people the breath of death.
Boom, boom, boom.
Chen Jian pinched the Fa Decision, the spiritual energy in his body swirled, and his right hand waved slightly.
Tear pull.
I saw that several cyan wind blades, carrying sharp edges, roared out.
The cyan wind blade seemed to tear the heavens and the earth and pierce the sky.
Poof.
Bloodshed.
Several black-clad ghost-faced masked men, before they knew what was happening, had their bodies cut in half.
"Energetic outward, you, are you the legendary martial arts master?"
Not far away, the black-clothed ghost-faced masked man whose arm was broken by Chen Jian saw this scene, as if he had seen a ghost, and couldn't help but exclaim.
"Martial Arts Grandmaster, what the hell is that?"
When Chen Jian heard this, he felt confused and puzzled, not knowing what the other party was saying.
Soon, Chen Jian learned some information about the Martial Arts Grandmaster in the self-talk of the black-clothed ghost-faced masked man.
Because the earth is depleted by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the way of cultivating immortals has declined, and the people who cultivate immortals almost do not exist in the world.
However, the ancestors borrowed the way of cultivating immortals from the ancient books and developed another path that was strong and powerful, called the way of ancient martial arts.
The ancient warriors refined and refined the qi, strengthened the muscles, bones, skin and flesh, condensed the dark energy, and stepped from the acquired to the innate from the day after tomorrow.
A weak ancient warrior with the power of nine oxen and two tigers, his fists can crack stones, and his feet can break wood.
A powerful ancient warrior, with his fists and feet, he hit the power of ten thousand jun and opened the mountains and cracked the ground, no problem.
Moreover, after the ancient warrior entered the innate realm, he was able to release his strength and kill the enemy thousands of miles away.
Therefore, the ancient martial artists of the innate realm have great strength, which makes people dare not offend, and is respected as a martial arts master.
Martial arts masters, the number is scarce, each of them is rare, the existence of Taishan Beidou.
Martial arts masters sit on one side, and they are powerful in one domain, and there are no special circumstances, they will not easily appear in the world.
Therefore, when the black-clothed ghost-faced masked man saw Chen Jian send out a wind blade and easily kill his companion.
The black-clothed ghost-faced masked man subconsciously thought that Chen Jian was a legendary martial arts master powerhouse.
"Martial Arts Grandmaster?"
Chen Jian smiled inexplicably and muttered to himself.
"I'm just casting the lowest form of spell, Wind Blade. ”
"But it was actually recognized by the other party as a release of energy?"
"It seems that the innate martial artist, the martial arts master, is nothing more than that. ”
Chen Jian shook his head, not taking the so-called martial arts master to heart at all.
"Well, let you live ten more minutes, and you should be content. ”
"Now, I'll send you on your way!"
"On Huangquan Road, with a companion with you, you won't feel lonely!"
Chen Jian looked coldly at the black-clothed ghost-faced masked man, and said in a calm tone, exuding a cold murderous intent on his body.
"No, don't. ”
When the black-clothed ghost-faced masked man heard this, he immediately panicked, and with a poof, the black-clothed ghost-faced masked man fell to his knees.
"Head of the family, I was wrong, I promise to be loyal to you alone. ”
"Please, if you have a lot of them, just spare me this time!"
"I am willing to make you a cow and a horse to repay you for not killing. ”
The black-clothed ghost-faced masked man cried and shouted, and he kept kowtowing to Chen Jian and begging for mercy.
Tear pull.
However, the answer to the black-clothed grimace masked man was a fierce wind blade that roared.
Poof!
The wind blade swept through the air, sending a splash of blood.
The black-clothed ghost-faced masked man's head flew out with horror, remorse, and helplessness.
"Betrayers, there is no mercy. ”
Chen Jian's face was cold and handsome, his eyes were calm, he looked at the black-clothed ghost-faced masked man who was separated from the corpse and fell to the ground, and said lightly.