"Tread!" "Tread!" "Tread!"

Chu Heng, who was walking towards the Drunken Immortal Tower, suddenly heard a rapid sound of horses' hooves, and then the faces of the people around him began to have frightened expressions, as if this was not the sound of horses' hooves, but the sound of death.

You must know that this is the imperial capital city, how can anyone be able to ride a horse and gallop on the avenue?

Chu Heng couldn't help but be curious, grabbed a flustered person beside him, and asked, "This old man, what's going on?" Seeing that you are all flustered, is there something wrong with the sound of horses' hooves?"

"Don't stop me! You should run away too!" The old man's face was full of panic and fear, and he tried hard to break free from Chu Heng's hand, but he was an ordinary old man, how could he break free and be dragged by Chu Heng.

"What the hell is going on?" Chu Heng frowned.

The old man looked at Chu Heng's clothes, which were different from those of them, maybe they were people with status, and his attitude was a little calmer, and he explained: "This is the carriage of those nobles passing by, they don't care about the life or death of us civilians, there are not a few people who are hit and killed every year because they didn't avoid the carriage." ”

"It's okay to just be killed, but those nobles won't stop there, and they will continue to play with us weaklings, we can say that we are bitter. As he spoke, the old man's face never faded.

"Isn't there anyone in charge, you must know that this is the imperial capital!" Chu Heng frowned and asked suspiciously.

"It's because this is the imperial capital that no one can take care of it. In the imperial capital, the one who is not a prominent person in the Kas Empire, who is willing to offend others for the sake of a few ant-like civilians. The old man said with a sigh.

"What about Cass the Great? doesn't he care? Isn't he a famous virtuous king!"

"Your Majesty will not appear for hundreds of years, so how can you manage it? It is all under the management of a few ministers in the empire. ”

As soon as the old man finished speaking, when Chu Heng wanted to ask some other questions, there was a loud shout in the distance.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

A hurried roar, accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves, came from not far from the street, and after a burst of chickens and dogs, Chu Heng saw a carriage pulled by two horses that resembled the earth galloping, and the people on the side of the street were all panicked to dodge, they were all afraid of being hit by these two horse-type demonic beasts.

"Troll!" "Tread!"

And just as the carriage was about to pass a stall, a little girl completely forgot to avoid the doll because she was about to pick up the doll that had fallen on the ground.

"Look for death!"

Seeing that the little girl was actually blocking the way, the coachman who was driving the carriage with a whip flashed a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes.

"Smack!"

The whip clenched in his hand was thrown out by him and exploded in the air.

The whip did not stop, but it was drawn mercilessly at the little girl.

"No !!"

A woman next to her screamed bitterly, she was the child's mother, and she didn't hold the child properly.

If she had been whipped by that thick leather whip, the little girl would have been beaten to pieces, even if she didn't die.

A mere coachman is so domineering, he can be ruthless to a little girl, and the guy in the carriage will definitely not be a good thing!

Chu Heng's expression was cold, he didn't want to meddle in things, but there were some things that had to be managed, the old man standing beside Chu Heng only felt that as soon as he saw a flower in front of him, he completely lost Chu Heng's figure.

"Whew!"

The thick leather whip was like a sharp sword, and it made a sharp sword wind sound, like lightning, and struck at the little girl who had just picked up the puppet.

The people present turned their heads one after another, not even daring to look at it, for fear of seeing the little girl being whipped open by the whip.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound made the hearts of those present skip a beat.

The people present looked up and saw a figure appear in the original position of the little girl, holding the little girl with one hand and grabbing the leather whip with the other.

At this time, the coachman's whip was tightly grasped by the figure, and the coachman had no choice but to pull the reins, and the demonic beast pulling the cart immediately stopped at great speed.

"Phew" "Hoo"

The two demonic beasts raised their legs and stopped steadily, and the carriage pulled behind them also stopped after a period of shaking.

The coachman pulled the whip so hard that he found that no matter how hard he tried, he could not make the whip move.

The coachman's face turned cold, and then he looked at the figure who grabbed the leather whip, and shouted, "Who are you! You dare to block the way of our young master, I'm afraid I'm not impatient! Get out of here!"

Chu Heng didn't pay attention to the coachman, but looked down at the little girl in his arms, seeing that she was fine, and blinking her big eyes at himself, Chu Heng was relieved.

"I said you're deaf! Hurry up and get out of my hands!" said the coachman again.

"Huh" Chu Heng looked at the little girl in his arms, took a deep breath, and then everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and Chu Heng had appeared in front of the carriage driver.

"Bullying, slap your mouth!"

Chu Heng's face was indescribably cold, and when the carriage driver didn't react, Chu Heng had already slapped the coachman in the face.

"Reckless, slap your mouth!"

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Chu Heng's palm was raised again, and he slapped the coachman's face fiercely.

"Lawless, palm!"

"Grass cares about human life, palm mouth!"

"It's too ugly, palm!"

"Look at you, slap mouth!"

"There's no reason, slap mouth!"

......

The crisp sounds plunged the audience into an eerie silence.

Chu Heng's palm slapped the coachman's face indecently, and the huge force made the coachman's face swell on the spot, saliva and blood flowed out uncontrollably from his mouth, and his eyes also became extremely demented, as if he was an idiot, which looked extremely ridiculous.

And this series of changes, even the coachman himself who was the party did not react, he really didn't expect that someone would be so bold and dare to treat him like this.

You must know that beating him is equivalent to hitting his young master's face, and hitting his young master's face is equivalent to hitting his master's face.

"I said Mas, what's going on? Why did the carriage stop for me? I don't know if Young Master Ben is going to eat in a hurry?

At this moment, the head of a young man poked out of the carriage, accompanied by his swearing.

Seeing that no one responded, he looked up and found Chu Heng's movements and the state of the coachman Maas, and was stunned.

"Who are you stepping on? Do you know what you're doing?

After reacting, the young man immediately scolded angrily, obviously angry.

"Who do you say is bold!"

Chu Heng just glanced at the young man lightly, just such a look, but it made the young man shrink his head involuntarily.

Chu Heng's eyes just now were familiar

That's the look his father would have when he faced those ants.

Now Chu Heng looked at him like this, as if he was also treating him as an ant.

Sensing his gaffe, the young man's face was furious, and he roared angrily: "Bastard, do you know who I am!"

"Smack"

But before he finished speaking, he was treated like a coachman, and a clearly visible red slap mark appeared on his white face.

"Noise!" Chu Heng said coldly.

The young man looked at Chu Heng in disbelief, his right hand trembling and touching his beaten face.

"You ,,, you, how dare you ?!!"

The young man spoke incoherently, and said in a shocked tone.

"Smack!"

Waving his palm again and slapping it mercilessly, Chu Heng shook his hand indifferently and said, "I just hit you, so what?"

"You!" the young man was about to burst into anger.

"Moyunmon, bite him to death!" the young man roared.

Hearing this roar, the originally quiet Moyun Beast immediately became irritable, and after each of the two Moyun Beasts let out a loud roar, they tore towards Chu Heng.

Chu Heng dodged and immediately avoided the big mouths of the two Cloud Beasts.

"Click!"

Chu Heng's fingers were gentle

pressed against the huge head of one of the Moyun Beasts, and a loud sound came from the Momomon's forehead

Ringing in the head.

"Click!"

With a loud bang, the head of the Moyun Beast exploded, green and white splashed everywhere, Chu Heng continued to hold the little girl with a cold face, and buried her head in his arms, not showing her such a bloody picture.

The filth couldn't get close to him, but the young man was splashed all over his face.

Glancing at the other Moyun Beast, the other Moyun Beast, which was originally irritable and wanted to bite Chu Heng, immediately became extremely quiet, and its trembling front legs fell to the ground.

"Something like a dog! Whoever knelt for you, get up for me!"

Ignoring the foreign object on his face, the young man immediately scolded when he saw that the other Moyun Beast had actually succumbed.

"Appeal !!"

Moyunmon ignored the young man and just let out a terrible cry.

Chu Heng was on the side, looking at the young man without emotion.

Perhaps the compassion on earth has not been completely removed, and this kind of people who take pleasure in trampling on the weak are very disliked.

The young man glanced at Maas, the coachman, who was still sluggish, and flew forward and kicked away.

"Dog-like trash, fuck me off!"

Kicked the coachman out of the way, grabbed the coachman's whip, and whipped it the back of the Moyun beast that knelt down.

"Get up for me! You're afraid of him, you're afraid of my father!" the whip in the young man's hand kept whipping, and his mouth was also vicious and threatening.

"Roar!"

There was a hint of struggle in the Moyun Beast's eyes, and finally it let out a roar, raised its head and opened its mouth wide, and its mouth was like a cannon barrel, accumulating magical energy, and it was about to explode with a cannon.

It seems that the Moyun Beast is even more afraid of the young man's father in his heart, even if there is a killing god like Chu Heng in front of him.

"Death doesn't change!" Chu Heng's face turned cold, and a finger pressed out, a look of fear appeared in the pupils of the Moyun Beast, and its hind legs involuntarily retreated.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, before the attack of this Moyun Beast could be issued, it stepped into the footsteps of the previous Moyun Beast, and its head was like a watermelon being exploded.