Three bottles of soul poison, if it were at the previous price, Jian Chen would need to pay three books of ghost magic that he had seen. Now it's just eight lives.

For an old Jianghu like Jian Chen, human life is actually very inconspicuous. He doesn't like to kill, but he doesn't mind killing people at a cost.

Three bottles of soul poison are actually nothing to Jian Chen, at least for now, the foundation of Dragon Tiger Mountain is already good. However, the current situation of killing and not killing really looks at the potential value.

If he offends Shu Shan, Jian Chen still has palpitations, and he will not do it when he is idle. But it's different now, three bottles of soul poison don't matter, what matters is an attitude. Facing Xue Wusuan's attitude in front of the powerful Shu Mountain.

In the past, Jian Chen would never dare to do anything unruly to Shushan, and what he was worried about was revenge.

It's different now. The strength of Shushan was not so shocking in front of Xue Wusuan. Compared to leaving a favor in Xue Wushu's heart, what is the strength of Shushan?

And Xue Wushu said directly, let Jian Chen just do it. The implication is that he will bear all the contingencies.

In Jian Chen's thoughts, the reason why Xue Wusuan didn't do it himself was because today was a big day for Xue Wusuan, maybe he didn't want to see blood or didn't want to do it for a few scumbags. That's why he needs Jian Chen to do it for him.

In fact, the reason why Xue Wushu didn't do it was because of the relationship between the world and the underworld in this direction. The concept between the person he kills with his own hands and the person he asks to do it is completely different.

Jian Chen didn't need to weigh the pros and cons too much. It was easy for Xue Wushu and Shu Shan to choose their own positions. So he agreed to Xue Wushu's deal.

There are a total of five monks from Shushan, plus two men and one woman from the three Ye families. Even Jian Chen counted Ye Xuan, the old man of the Ye family, together. Cut the grass and eradicate the roots. Since you want to kill. Naturally, it is necessary to kill it cleanly.

As soon as the words stopped, Jian Chen's figure began to change, and the next second he appeared in front of Xu Bing, stretched out his palm, pinched Xu Bing's neck and twisted it hard, and the Shushan monk fell to the ground, trembling a few times, and lost his breath.

Then came the second and third......

Jian Chen's hand did not hesitate at all. He understood that he could kill so happily because of Xue Wusuan's relationship. Because he saw that the main and deputy masters of Shushan were horrified at this time, and there was obviously a sense of rescue in his eyes, but he didn't move at all like wood.

Being able to block out a monk's ability to act is not something that anyone can do. What's more, it's Daomen monks like Jiang Yujie and Chen Zhidong.

Jian Chen suddenly felt that this business was very simple. It's much easier than fighting to the death with some evil spirit. Crushed one person's neck, and then changed another and continued to pinch. In just five or six breaths, he pinched all the bedbugs in Xue Wushuan's mouth to death. even added Ye Xuan to it. In this way, there are ten corpses lying in the side hall.

It's not that Jiang Yujie and Chen Zhidong didn't want to stop it, but the sudden confinement force on their bodies pressed them in place and couldn't move at all. Seeing his own people being slaughtered by Jian Chen, he couldn't do anything about it. Even those who understood the cause and effect did not have the slightest hatred in their hearts except for a burst of sadness.

It may seem incomprehensible, but it is. As the decision-maker of Shushan, what he can do in the face of today's situation is to try to keep his own people. But when you can't protect and there is no hope of revenge, what can you do but smile bitterly and sorrow?

When Jian Chen finished killing, everything was back to normal. The faces of the people in Shushan were all pale, and they looked at the ten people who fell to the ground, and they lost their words for a while.

At this time, Xue Wushu actually didn't have any waves in his heart. In the end, it's just some mortals who don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth are clamoring and shouting. He just didn't like it, so he stepped on it.

borrowed Jian Chen's hand and put an end to a lot of trouble. Three bottles of one-grade soul poison were thrown into Jian Chen's hands. As for whether Shushan would retaliate, Xue Wushu never cared. This world is all in his calculations, what does it matter if there is one more Shushan?

Jian Chen smiled and took the soul poison thrown by Xue Wusuan and hurriedly put it into his arms. He wasn't worried about Shushan's revenge, he had already seen it. Xue Wusuan seems to be unprincipled, and he is moody and ruthless. But he is a person who cares about old feelings very much.

Let's talk about it. The price of three bottles of soul poison for five monks plus the lives of five ordinary people is not equal, to be honest, it is just the price of his sword Chen's shot. It's more that Xue Wushu is leaving room to give Jian Chen a chance to sell face. Therefore, the favor is what Xue Wushu owes him. In the future, if Shushan dares to come, he Jian Chen will dare to let Xue Wushu help him out, and when the time comes, it will be difficult for a deputy master like Jiang Yujie to save his life.

"Friends of the Daomen, you are all uninvited. But Xue Wushu received your heart. Nothing to say, a glass of wine is enough. As if he didn't see the corpse on the ground, Xue Wushu poured himself a glass of wine, then raised it, raised his head and finished speaking, and dried it up.

Without waiting for the big man of the mountain gate present, he hurriedly poured wine and returned to Xue Wushu, who had already finished drinking. Hung the cup upside down, smiled and turned to leave. When he came to the door, he seemed to remember something, and with a wave of his hand, several six-colored flames came out, and the corpses in the side hall disappeared completely in less than ten seconds under these six-colored flames, and there was not even a bit of residue left.

"If you're not convinced, feel free to come to me. Accompanied. But today, if you smash my field, I will destroy your entire Shushan. Do you understand?"

Xue Wushu heeled, re-lit a cigarette, and left with a smile. Leaving a group of Daomen people who once again truly felt the lawlessness of this empty eye.

Isn't it funny?

It's hilarious! It's really funny, especially watching the people of Shushan eat deflated, of course, it's a very happy thing. But the people of the Daomen were never happy. It's like a bear in a herd of rabbits. The bear slapped one of the rabbits, and the result was more than just making the other rabbits look funny. The deeper meaning is more. Who can guarantee that the next person to be slapped or even torn to pieces by a bear will not be himself?

And the saddest thing is that no matter how many rabbits, or how strong rabbits are, they are only one rabbit in front of the bear.

Therefore, if you want to say that the mood is the most complicated, it is the people of the Shushan faction. He took a deep look at Jian Chen. Without saying a word, he found a table and sat down. None of them made a sound, not knowing what was going on in their hearts.

And the old man Jian Chen, who was supposed to be muffled, smiled, carried a bottle of wine, and unexpectedly ran to the table in Shushan.

"Everyone, Jian Chen did it first as a respect. After saying that, he poured a bottle of liquor. wiped his mouth and smiled: "It's different, it's really different." The Daomen is not far from the time of great change. With that, he got up and left. It seems that words have no head and tail. But when I heard it, everyone in the hall had mixed expressions.

(End of chapter)