Chapter 143: Ten Years and One Sword
Rong Chengjin saw that he had broken his whereabouts, he was shocked and angry, and he was unwilling to stay here, so as not to provoke right and wrong, so he was busy secretly performing light skills and leaving quickly.
Seeing that Rong Chengjin's figure disappeared so quickly, Huazi couldn't catch up with him, and suddenly shouted loudly at the top of his voice: "Rong Chengjin, I know who stole the thunder sound transmission ......"
When Rong Chengjin heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked. With a flicker of his figure, the person had turned back in front of Geng Lian, his eyes looked at Huazi coldly for a long time, and he said coldly: "Are you Geng Lian?"
Geng Lian saw that the distance of more than ten zhang, Rong Chengjin actually came to him in the blink of an eye, and couldn't help but be stunned, his eyes looked at Rong Chengjin in disbelief, I didn't know if he was a human or a ghost, he opened his mouth and couldn't speak.
Rong Chengjin saw that everyone was getting more and more around, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Geng Lian's arm, and the figures of the two disappeared in front of people's eyes like light.
The onlookers were shocked when they saw this, and they were frightened and crawled, crying and shouting for their mothers. Thinking that they had hit a ghost, they went home one by one and entered the temple, burned incense and worshiped the Buddha.
Rong Chengjin took Geng Lian all the way to the wilderness outside the city, put him down, stared at him with suppressed anger in his eyes, and asked coldly, "Where is the Lei Yin Dharma transmission now?"
Geng Lian's legs trembled, his whole body trembled, and he asked in a trembling voice, "You...... Are you, a human, a ghost?"
"It doesn't matter. Rong Chengjin said expressionlessly: "The important thing is that if you dare to fool me, it won't be long before I will let you live through tonight." ”
Geng Lian hurriedly said: "I said, I said." You...... Don't you kill...... Kill me!"
"Say!"
Geng Lian: "......"
Rong Chengjin listened patiently, his heart was furious, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's really seamless." Wang Chongquan, you dog thief, tonight I will dig out your heart and liver to pay tribute to the souls of my parents, and I will make you full of good and cheap people, and you will be bleeding!
Geng Lian looked at Rong Chengjin's hideous appearance, and even though it was hot noon, he couldn't help but shiver excitedly.
That night, Rong Chengjin came to the gate of the old mansion of Changfeng Dart Bureau, looked up at the plaque hanging on the lintel, sneered, and said: "Changfeng Dart Bureau, there will be no more such number after tonight!"
When the people inside heard the strange sound, they hurriedly opened the door to inspect it, looked down, and saw the plaques hanging on the lintel scattered on the ground, and couldn't help but be taken aback.
Hurriedly looked up, only to see Rong Chengjin wearing a moon-white robe, holding a blade, standing not far away. Hurriedly shouted: "Come on, someone! someone has come to pick up the beam!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw six or seven big men in the shape of a man driven out of the room, armed with a knife and a murderous face, a gust of wind like a murderous and vicious god drove out, surrounded Rong Chengjin, and scolded viciously: "Good boy, do you know where this is? Dare to come here to spread wild, I am impatient!"
Rong Chengjin stood there and said coldly: "Ask Wang Chongquan to come and see me!"
"Shut up!" the seven big men shouted angrily, "Is the lord's respect also what you screamed indiscriminately?"
"Lao Guo, don't talk so much nonsense with him, give the kid a little color first, and tie it up to see the master!"
"That's right, brothers!"
The rest of the people agreed in a stack, striding forward in unison, and wanted to fight.
Suddenly, I saw a figure flashing in front of me, and after leaning a little, I suddenly felt a pain in my heart spreading from my wrist, and the seven people hurriedly looked down, only to see that the blood on their right wrist was gushing like a spring, and the seven palms were gone, but no one could see clearly how Rong Chengjin did it.
The seven were so frightened that they hurriedly grabbed the broken wrist tightly with their left hand, cried and howled, and ran around.
Rong Chengjin grabbed the collar of the doorman, and Sen Ran ordered: "Go and let Wang Chongquan come to see me and tell him that I Rong Chengjin is back to collect debts!" After speaking, with a slight push, the door flew out of the distance, fell to the ground, got up in a hurry, and ran towards the inner house with a shout.
The man stumbled all the way to the outside of the east wing, stretched out his hand to slam the door, and stammered: "Old man, old man, ..... Rong...... Arms...... Zhiwu's son, Rong Chengjin's ...... Wronged Soul ...... Return...... Come back, come and ask for your life!"
Regarding Rong Chengjin's manifestation of the soul and taking Geng Lian away, Wang Chongquan had heard about it in the afternoon. He is a man who has seen the world, and he has always scoffed at the theory of ghosts. I thought in my heart: "It must be those minions who beat Geng Lian's old dog to death, afraid that others will report to the official, and afraid that I will punish them, so they make up these nonsense to let out nonsense." Without this guy in his ears, he can be a lot cleaner from now on! Hehe, Geng Lian, it's a pity!"
"What kind of unjust soul, in the middle of the night, what nonsense are you talking about! Get out!"
Wang Chongquan didn't finish a word, and the disciple had already shouted ten sentences. Wang Chongquan was impatient with his noise, so he had to prop up the edge of the bed with his hands and move his body to the wheelchair next to the bed. Turning the wheels with both hands, he opened the door, and his face was shaved with one ear, and the door that hit him spat blood, turned over and fell. The halberd finger scolded: "The ghost cries wolf, have you ever been deaf?"
The man covered the swollen half of his face with his left hand and said, "Master, that ...... That person claimed to be Rong Chengjin, and he didn't know what method to use, but in just an instant, he cut off the right hands of our Lao Zhu and his seven martial artists in the courtyard......
Wang Chongquan was taken aback when he heard this, and shouted: "Take me to see!"
"No need!" As soon as Wang Chongquan's words fell, he suddenly saw Rong Chengjin flash in front of him at some point and from nowhere.
Wang Chongquan looked at Rong Chengjin, and saw that he was wearing a set of moon-white robes, his figure was thin and slender, the expression on his face was cold and arrogant, and his hair was flying in the night wind.
Wang Chongquan couldn't help but be a little surprised, deliberately coughed twice, and said with a forced smile: "Rong Xian's nephew, hello!"
Rong Chengjin sneered when he heard this: "Isn't it Aunt Rong?"
Wang Chongquan was furious when he heard this, and Wang Zhilan unfortunately died, like a thorn, deeply pierced in his heart and became the pain of his life. Every time he thought about it, his heart couldn't help but tingle. However, although this thorn had already pierced him with blood, he was never willing to pull it out. Roared, "Shut up!"
"Where's the Mani Bead?"
"Looks like you know it all!"
"Geng Lian is dead!"
Wang Chongquan nodded, looking at Rong Chengjin's cold and puzzled gaze, Wang Chongquan smiled bitterly and said, "Are you laughing at how I have become a paralyzed person now?"